Chapter 291: The Battle of the Strong!

The goddess had not appeared for a long time, and she had not said much, but just a few words were enough to shock everyone.

The miraculous glow faded, the goddess statue returned to calm again, and everyone looked at the triumphant Zhou Tian classmate like a magic stick, with a strange look on his face, how did this guy do it, he really let the grass god Niangniang manifest in the way of a magic stick, and ...... Nima, the grass god Niangniang actually said that this lewd guy has a relationship with her...... It's fateful, it's easy to make!

"Wowhaha, I'll just say it, the goddess sister will take care of me, you know why not? That's character, haha......"

Zhou Tian looked at the strange faces, laughed and walked out of the Grass God Hall, and walked in front of the black mist woman who had recovered from the black mist, the porcelain bottle was raised, and said with a smile: "Sister, Xiaojia will be handed over to me, and the elixir will be given to you." ”

"Let's get out of here first." The woman in the black fog seemed to have glanced at the female statue of the eye, and before Zhou Tian could react, he felt that his body was light, and the wind around him was howling, and he actually arrived at the foot of the Grass God Mountain in the blink of an eye, and then flew away quickly as if he was riding against the wind.

"Hehe, I want to leave and hand over the Essence Pill!"

However, less than a mile forward, the mutation protruded, and a cold voice came from the mountains and forests in front of him, and Zhou Tian saw that a figure appeared on the road ahead as if a long shadow had suddenly contracted.

"Huh?" The black mist woman's body was steep, and she looked at the person ten feet away.

Zhou Tian's body seemed to be restrained, and he couldn't see the woman in the black mist, giving him the feeling that it was like an invisible force holding him in the air, and he could only see ahead.

It was a middle-aged Taoist priest, with long hair in a bun, a big sword on his back, his clothes fluttering, and his temperament was dusty, like an ethereal immortal.

"Look at Your Excellency's dress, could it be the Shangqing Sect?" Zhou Tian heard the solemn tone of the woman in the black fog for the first time, and then felt that his body was light, and he was sent out in the air, and fell to the grass with a bang, and at the same time, a voice sounded in his ears: "You leave by yourself, that little girl, follow me in the future, I won't treat her badly." ”

If people knew that this witch had to explain to a junior when she took away a person, she would definitely be dumbfounded and unbelievable, but Zhou Tian didn't understand this, and immediately said loudly when he heard it: "What do you want?" ”

Although he felt that the middle-aged Taoist priest was an extremely powerful person, these were none of his business, he only cared about Xiao Jia's safety.

"The poor road is the same as the pine, it is the Shangqing Sect. Night Witch, this little girl in your hand has good qualifications, why don't you hand it over to the poor Dao and worship under the poor Dao Gate, the essence pill in your hand will be used as an apprenticeship. The middle-aged Taoist priest stood with his hands in his hands, his clothes fluttering, as if he was about to fly away in the wind at any time.

"Since Your Excellency knows my name, do you think that you alone want to steal something from me?" She neither admitted nor denied the Essence Pill in her hand. However, when the goddess appeared, she already believed in Zhou Tian's words, and eighty percent of the porcelain vase was the essence pill.

The Night Witch? It's a fitting name. Zhou Tian secretly said in his heart, he was quite helpless about these two peerless masters who ignored him.

Daoist Tongsong smiled indifferently and said: "I have heard that the Night Witch is extremely domineering, and it is the first magic skill of the Demon Mountain, and I am about to ask for advice today!" ”

After that, he slapped on his waist, and a sharp sword roar sounded, and the big sword behind him suddenly jumped out, and Tong Song stretched out his hand to copy it, and the majestic sword intent surged away with the momentum of overwhelming mountains and seas.

"Bang"

Before Zhou Tian could figure out what was going on, he was blown away by the wave of sword intent, and several bloody sword marks were cut on his body, and his internal organs rolled violently, spurting blood from his mouth.

He was pushed more than 20 meters away by the wave of sword intent, and when he stood still, the horror in his heart was like a raging wave, in front of this person, he felt his insignificance, under that sword intent, he was like a small boat in the angry waves, without the power to resist.

"Just right, let me see what real skills the masters of the Shangqing Sect who have risen in the past hundred years!" When Zhou Tian stood still, the Night Witch also converged on the black fog around her, but in an instant, the black fog around her body was like black armor. Wrapped around her body, she showed her incomparably graceful and peerless posture like a spiritual snake, but her face was still surrounded by black mist, and it was difficult to see her true face.

And Zhou Tian saw that Xiao Jia was sleeping quietly on her back at this time. Seeing that Xiao Jia was fine, he was finally relieved for the time being.

"Hehe, if you can catch the sword of the poor road, the poor road will turn around and leave." Daoist Tongsong smiled faintly, the big sword in his hand was slowly raised, and the vast sword intent skyrocketed again.

The Night Witch stood still, raised her hand slightly, and a short sword of a foot long suddenly appeared in her hand, and the black sword intent like flowing water came out through the sword, and with a hiss, the sword intent frenzy in front of her was cut alive, and then the sword wave, three feet away from her short sword, seemed to be diverted, surging from both sides of her, and even her dress failed to raise a corner.

"Boy, step back a hundred meters, or you will definitely die!" The Night Witch scolded without looking back.

There was no need for her to remind him, when Tongsong Dao Chang raised his sword, Zhou Tian was already shocked and retreated, but he retreated a little slowly, and when he heard the words of the Night Witch, where did he dare to delay, and the speed of retreat was raised to the extreme, until he retreated to a hundred meters away, and then stopped.

"Zheng"

An incomparably brilliant sword light rose into the sky, and a black sword shadow slashed out...... Zhou Tian could only see this step, and then he saw that the vast sword qi formed a storm that swept away, flying sand and rocks for a while, and the center of the duel between Tongsong and the Night Witch seemed to have collapsed.

The light faded away, and he returned to calm, but looking at the countless sword qi ravines that were crisscrossed in a radius of a hundred meters, Zhou Tian opened his mouth wide in shock and couldn't close it.

Oh my God, the power of a sword has reached such a point, this is the real powerhouse!

Zhou Tian's blood is boiling, and his fighting intent is burning!

Seeing the battle between the two peerless powerhouses, he was not shocked, but the strong will in his heart was ignited at that moment, and he longed that he could one day fight with such a strong man, or even win the battle!

He firmly believes that that day will not be far away from him!

"Night Witch, as expected, she lives up to her reputation, and when I break through the fourfold, I will definitely come again to ask for advice!"

Tongsong Daochang's face did not change in the slightest, but the sharp-eyed Zhou Tian found that his right hand holding the sword trembled slightly, and on the short sword hanging in front of the Night Witch, a drop of delicate blood slipped silently.

Although he didn't see the battle between the two clearly, Zhou Tian knew that in the sword clash just now, it was as if the Night Witch had won, and the blood that slipped from the short sword should have been Tong Songdao.

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