"Hmph! Anyone can say big things, and you have to compare them to know it. Xia Xi was about to make a move, and Zhang Dong behind him stepped forward.

When he passed by Xia Xi's side, he whispered: "Senior brother, you can rest for a while! ”

Xia Xi actually didn't want to fight, there were so many geniuses in the Ten Sects, and he already had a long face if he won a game.

And this Jiao Xiaoqi is not a good stubble at first glance, without a purple gourd, he is not confident that he can win against her.

According to the information obtained, this Jiao Xiaoqi is the second of the top ten geniuses of Ten Thousand Demon Mountain, and he also has the power to fight with the Bull Demon King.

Its strength must be strong, and it is not bad to let Zhang Dong, this kid, try the bottom. "Be careful!"

At this time, Zhang Dong looked proud, in his eyes, these demon clans were vulnerable. "Beauty, now give you a chance, as long as you are willing to be my senior brother's mount, I will spare your life. ”

Among the people of the demon clan, the word "mount" is the most taboo, which is the shame of the demon clan for millions of years. "You're looking for death. ”

I saw Jiao Xiaoqi snort coldly, and his natural supernatural powers emanated.

Zhang Dong's original smug smile froze suddenly, and his face kept changing, gradually revealing a look of pain.

"You, you're cheating, I'm not ready to ・・・・・・"

Before he finished speaking, he fell, and the two disciples of the Zixia Sect hurriedly came over and dragged him down.

"Vulnerable. Jiao Xiaoqi stood in the wind, her long black skirt fluttering in the wind, she looked very beautiful, but it was this beautiful demon girl who completely suppressed all the core disciples.

"Soul attack!" Xia Xi's face was solemn, this kind of invisible attack was the most terrifying, even if he had a purple gourd, he didn't dare to say that he could win against Jiao Xiaoqi.

Fortunately, he was not impulsive just now, and he was a little grateful to Zhang Dong for a few seconds, and soon forgot about him, and he never regarded Zhang Dong as a peer in his heart.

"Amitabha, female donor, you have a relationship with the Buddha, why don't you put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot. At this time, the little fat man came out of the dust.

The mastery of the Buddha Heart Temple is to cultivate the mind, so the soul strength is much stronger than that of ordinary people.

He had known the Jiao clan's innate supernatural powers for a long time, but according to the records, it seemed that only the strength of the Demon King Realm could master this supernatural power.

Unexpectedly, Jiao Xiaoqi had mastered such a stunt after only refining the third layer of monsters.

"Hehe, it turned out to be the dust of the Buddha's Heart Temple, your Buddhists pay attention to the equality of all beings, no thoughts and no desires, and now your hands are stained with the blood of my demon clan, isn't it contrary to the Buddha in your heart?" Jiao Xiaoqi sneered.

"The female benefactor misunderstood, the little monk sent them to the Western Heaven Elysium, which is a good deed. "Out of the dust, his face is not red and his heart is not beating, and he still has an expression of an old god.

"Don't talk nonsense, do you want to fight with me?" No wonder Grandpa told him not to reason with the monk, Jiao Xiaoqi didn't believe it before, but now she really believes it.

"Amitabha, good and good, the donor is unwilling to put down the butcher's knife, and the poor monk has to send you to Elysium. After the dust finished speaking, the Zen staff in his hand kept spinning.

The mouth kept reciting Buddhist scriptures, these Buddhist scriptures Jiao Xiaoqi couldn't understand, but he had a sense of irritability. "Soul Flying!"

The Jiao Clan's innate supernatural power was released, and an invisible attack slashed towards the dust.

Izuchenzi closed his eyes, ignoring Jiao Xiaoqi's natural powers, and on his body, layers of Buddha light flashed.

The sound of zila sounded, and Jiao Xiaoqi's soul attack and the Buddha's light fought together, making a piercing crashing sound.

After half a ring, the Buddha's light disappeared, and Jiao Xiaoqi's soul attack also failed.

"The little monk's Great Freedom Heart Sutra has been practiced well, but you are not my opponent yet. Jiao Xiaoqijiao shouted, and the top-grade magic weapon Soul Splitting Spear appeared in her hand.

Out of the dust, he didn't dare to slack off, although he was not afraid of Jiao Xiaoqi's natural powers, but he had to be cautious about this soul-splitting spear.

Although this gun is a top-grade magic weapon, the soul-tearing soul attached to it makes it comparable to the best magic weapon.

And the Vajra Zen staff in his hand is just an ordinary high-grade magic weapon, and if he really fights, he will lose the soul splitting spear.

"Female donor, turn back to the shore!"

"Die!" Jiao Xiaoqi didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, he raised his gun and stabbed directly, and hundreds of gun shadows formed a circle, shrouding the dust.

Out of the dust held the Vajra Zen staff in his hand, shouted loudly, and also waved out the shadow of a hundred rods, facing the soul splitting spear.

Bang bang bang, after more than a dozen rounds, Jiao Xiaoqi deliberately exposed a flaw and let the dust attack.

Out of the dust, he was really fooled, and the Zen staff hit Jiao Xiaoqi's long legs, but the Zen staff had not yet touched Jiao Xiaoqi's legs.

A huge robe was covered.

"It's not good, it's a trick, this is the reincarnation of the wind and fire robe!" out of the dust was shocked, this is the magic weapon of the Jiao clan and the Zhen clan, and the level has reached the best.

At this time, he was trapped in the robe, and he couldn't go out if he wanted to, and he secretly regretted that he was too careless just now, if he dealt with it carefully, he wouldn't be so easily covered by the rotating wind and fire robe.

"Even if you still have a little knowledge, you died unjustly today!" Jiao Xiaoqi snorted coldly, and there were words in his mouth.

The robe that trapped the dust man rotated rapidly, and countless wind blades and fire blades were immediately released from the inside of the robe, constantly slashing towards the dust man.

Out of the dust shouted, sat cross-legged, "Don't move the Vajra Buddha." ”

With the words of Izuzuko, the Vajra Zen staff kept changing, turning into drops of golden molten iron, which poured from Izuzuko's head to his whole body.

In the blink of an eye, the dust was poured into a golden Buddha statue, and the wind blade and the fire blade hit it, making a sound of metal striking.

Jiao Xiaoqi frowned, snorted coldly, and the Soul Splitting Spear passed through the rotating wind and fire robe, stabbing at the body of the dust that had turned into a golden body at an extremely fast speed.

Out of the dust snorted, the Vajra Zen staff resisted the reincarnation of the wind and fire robe, and it was already barely self-preservation, and the attack of the soul splitting gun could not be stopped at all.

With a stabbing sound, the Soul Breaker pierced the golden body, and it was about to pierce his body.

The four core disciples of the Buddha Heart Temple joined forces to attack, Jiao Xiaoqi sighed secretly, and had to pull out the Soul Splitting Gun to block, and at the same time recall the reincarnation wind and fire robe to wear on his body.

"Spare your life today, and next time I come to Ten Thousand Demon Mountain, I will take your dog's life." ”

After Jiao Xiaoqi finished speaking, the Soul Splitting Spear swept away, swept away the four people, and then withdrew from the battle group.

To tell the truth, she really wanted to kill the dust just now, this bastard came to Ten Thousand Demon Mountain, and almost killed the demon clan when she saw it, and even the little demon on the first level of demon refining did not let go.

But now that the other party has four people to save him, it is difficult to kill him.

"Big brother. "Four monks, two on alert, two began to wake up the dust.

"Poof・・・・・・" Izuku opened his eyes and spat out a large mouthful of blood, then folded his hands, and the Vajra Zen staff that turned into golden molten iron returned to its prototype again and appeared in his hand.

At this time, his face was gloomy, he originally wanted to be in the limelight among the geniuses, but he didn't expect Jiao Xiaoqi to be so strong.

"Master Jiao, you are so stubborn and unknown, he will go to hell one day. ”

"Hmph! Jiao Xiaoqi no longer paid attention to him, but looked around at the geniuses of the Ten Sects, "Who else dares to fight?"

(To be continued.) )