Chapter 112 Three Things

Qi Yun Zhenren took Zhou Xing and Zhou to constantly avoid the giant sword. After a while, the giant sword still did not weaken its power. Instead, it absorbed the yellow light emitted by the porcelain bowl and looked more magnificent. Every time the fierce giant sword was cut down, it carried destruction. The collapsed house was cut into pieces. On the ground, there were ten The furrows of several feet were extremely ferocious, and the dust that rushed up was instantly pressed on the ground by the yellow light.

Before long, the white light wrapped around Zhou Xing and the two had a trace of unreachable gloomy. The middle-aged man drove the giant sword from afar. Seeing this situation, he sneered: "Let's see what else you rely on!" His eyes were cold, and he looked down at Zhou Xing in the white light. Then he grabbed the porcelain bowl with his right hand, rotated it, and spit out a word in his mouth: "Hold it!"

But I saw that the surface of the porcelain bowl emitted a deep yellow color, and then a huge force gushed out of the porcelain bowl, rolled up all the yellow light, and gathered towards the middle, like an evil dragon, with infinite power, rampant. Wherever it passed, the rubble, earth and stone were all crushed and swallowed by the dragon.

"Boom!" In the roar of the sky, the evil dragon formed by the yellow light roared and rushed to the location of Zhou Xing. And the yellow light that covers the whole Qianyuan Town also shrinks to the middle. Then, a layer of barrier emerges like a thick earth wall. The smaller the yellow light range shrinks, the thicker the barrier appears, revealing a sense of indestructibility.

With such earth-shaking changes, not only Song Yu was deeply shocked, but also Zhou Xing was apparified. He was worthy of being a monk Yuanying. Such power was simply like a mountain and a sea of horror.

"Apprentice, let's leave." Qi Yunzhen's voice sounded in Zhou Xing's mind, with fatigue in his voice.

"Master! Is it really only to escape?" Zhou Xingyi asked.

Qi Yun was silent.

The range of the evil dragon is too large, and the range that can be dodged is small. There are fewer and fewer places for Zhou Xing and the two to move. If it goes on like this, even if Qi Yun's real ability, I'm afraid he can only face this evil dragon.

"I'm unwilling!" Zhou Xing looked at the middle-aged man in the middle of the sky in the white light, and shouted stubbornly in his heart. Seeing that the murderer was in front of him, he not only did not have the power to fight back, but even with the help of the master, he could only run for his life. Can the soul of his parents only be held in the hands of this murderer? Can't this revenge be revenged? Zhou Xing's nails fell into the flesh of his palm, oozing blood, staring at the middle-aged man with hatred.

"Being a teacher can help you get back the souls of your parents and relatives, but you have to promise three things to be a teacher." In a short time, what Qi Yunzhen suddenly said made Zhou Xing's eyes shine and asked repeatedly, "Master, what's the matter?"

Qi Yun said softly in a real voice, "First, after you get your soul back, you have to run away and save your life. Second, you have to reach Yuanying within a thousand years and help shape the body as a teacher. And the third thing is that when you have the strength, you should try your best to maintain Qi Yun's vein and let Qi Yun's vein return to Huayun Mountain. Can you promise?

Hearing these three things, Zhou Xingwei was stared and immediately replied, "Disciple agreed!"

When the middle-aged man in mid-air saw the two Zhou Xing, who were constantly dodging wrapped in white light, there was a trace of annoyance in his eyes. A small practicing monk and a mortal could even struggle stubbornly after using his magic weapon by unknown means, which made his face a little unbearable. He stretched out his left hand, shook the sleeve robe, and a string of brown Buddha beads flew out of the sleeve robe. This Buddha beads looked no different from those worn by ordinary monks. The middle-aged man took the Buddha beads on his left hand, gently pulled out the beads, and said something in his mouth.

His voice floated up and seemed to be small, but when it fell into the world, it formed a buzzing echo. The white clouds in the sky, in this buzz, became messy. And the evil dragon in the yellow light, the giant sword, has a tendency to strengthen in this buzz.

This voice came to Zhou Xing's ears. Zhou Xing only felt that his heart was gradually calm, forgetting everything, forgetting his parents, forgetting his safety, and wanting to put everything down and go to sleep. He shook his head vigorously, and Yu Guang noticed that Song Yu had closed his eyes.

At this time, Zhou Xing's body lost control. In his originally sleepy eyes, there was suddenly a spirit. In the eyes of "Zhou Xing", there was a trace of vicissitudes of the world, and a trace of arrogance overlooking the world. It seemed that everything in this world had been seen through by him. It seemed that he had lived for hundreds or even thousands of years. Like an old man. At this moment, Zhou Xing is naturally possessed by Qi Yun Zhenren.

The middle-aged man's voice is getting louder and louder. The Buddha beads in his hand emit a light golden Buddha light. The middle-aged man has been staring at Zhou Xing. Seeing that Zhou Xing is not sleeping as he expected, he can't help but be angry. This monk is too rebellious. He has done a few big tricks in a row, even if it is the existence of the same level. I'm afraid it will take a lot of effort. Even in the late stage of Jindan, it is mostly a fall. And this practicing monk is still driving the white light and dodging the evil dragon transformed by the giant sword and yellow light.

"How could this happen! How on earth did he do it!" Middle-aged people meditated in people's hearts.

When the middle-aged man saw Zhou Xing looking up and looking at himself, he sneered. The corners of his mouth moved faster, and his right hand was even more pointed, and the terrible yellow light rushed to Zhou Xing.

"Awakening Buddha beads, I didn't expect you to have this treasure." Zhou Xing said softly, but the voice penetrated the yellow light and penetrated into the middle-aged man's ears very clearly. The middle-aged man was shocked, and the words in his mouth stopped. He looked at Zhou Xing incredulously and said, "How do you know this thing?"

"Zhou Xing" smiled and was not in a hurry to answer the middle-aged man's words. He looked back at the sleepy Song Yu, waved his palm, and a white light protected Song Yu in it. Then, the white light on Zhou Xing's body gradually dissipated, and his face was indifferent. There was no white light to protect him. The yellow light from the porcelain bowl was three feet away from the body and could not be approached at all.

At the moment when "Zhou Xing" paused, the huge sword cut head-on. This huge sword, which was several feet long, was full of shocking momentum, carrying a thick yellow light. Before it touched "Zhou Xing", the ground near its body, it kept creaking and sank down.

However, "Zhou Xing" did not move at all, not only his body did not move, but also his clothes. In an instant, the giant sword was about to cut off Zhou Xing's head. Zhou Xing raised his eyes slightly, stretched out a palm as if nothing had happened, and took the huge sword.

Silently, the giant sword stopped in an moment, and the rolling yellow light also became calm with the outstretched palm of Zhou Xing. With the earth attribute aura sword, although the momentum is huge, it has its own appearance and shape.

"Zhou Xing" said softly, and his palm gently pinched the corner of the huge sword, "Boom!" With a sound, the whole giant sword suddenly turned into yellow light, and there was no such thing as a sword.

The middle-aged man was shocked. Looking at Zhou Xing's appearance, as if he had seen a ghost, for many years, he was not shocked.

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