Five figures fell straight down from the clouds, like meteors piercing the sky.

Four of them hurriedly fled halfway down, only the gray-clothed old man in the Cave Xuan Realm who had previously restrained Nie Qingrou seemed to be a wooden man, and he did not stop the fall, and with a bang, he fell down the long street, blood flowed wildly.

"I rewarded one of them with a thunder method, and the shot was not heavy, but the person who shot at you before was a little favoritic. Thinking about it, the qi in the body is paralyzed by the thunder method, and it will not be able to slow down for a while. ”

Looking at the old man with a bloody face on the street, Zhuo Yuming explained with a smile.

Nie Qingrou finally ceased to be the iceberg cold face, and smiled, like a flower.

"Bullying my disciples always has to pay a price. That Zhou Gongzi, do you want to go for trouble with him, he is in the same Jindan realm as you. If you want, go and go one-on-one with him, but I can't help you out if you lose. ”

Several people all cast their eyes full of anticipation at Nie Qingrou, this little junior sister who was extremely talented and only slightly inferior to Zeng Yue was not a gentle person.

Sure enough, it didn't disappoint Zeng Yue and the others, Nie Qingrou didn't think about it at all, just nodded emphatically.

"Okay, let's go. ”

Zhuo Yuming smiled heartily, waved his robe, rolled up everyone and flew towards a certain place in the city.

It is said that the previously arrogant Zhou Gongzi didn't care about the life and death of his own chief worshipper, but just took the speed to the extreme, and flew towards the family like a desperate person. The man in white before was really terrifying, and his own Dongxuan Realm was enshrined in the hands of the other party and didn't have the slightest chance to struggle, what kind of realm did this be.

How did he provoke such a person, if the other party has a murderous intention against him, he is afraid that he will not be able to escape from heaven and earth.

The Zhou Mansion on Fairview Street is built magnificently, and it is a well-deserved first family in this Parkway City. As a member of the royal family of Qingqiu Country, he has the amazing wealth of his own country, and he has recruited many cultivators to serve him, and he is a behemoth in Parkway City and even in the entire Qingqiu Kingdom.

Zhou Xinyuan, who had just flown to the ground, had just stepped into the door of the mansion, and his feet were soft.

In the courtyard of the mansion, five men and one woman happened to look at themselves for a while, with different expressions.

It was the other party who came to the Zhou Mansion before him.

"Before, senior, I don't know what else to advise. ”

Zhou Xinyuan was extremely nervous and extremely nervous, he had just escaped from death, but now he was stepping on the ghost gate again, and the huge psychological gap from hell to the clouds and then into hell made him really a little difficult to accept.

"Don't be nervous, I won't bully the small. If you offended my disciple before, my disciple will have a one-on-one fight with you, and no matter whether you win or lose, today's business will end here. ”

Zhuo Yuming saw Zhou Xinyuan's panic and said with a smile.

Five fingers poked out the sleeve robe, and with a wave of his hand, a five-colored thunder net spread out, covering the courtyard.

The alarmed doormen in Zhou's mansion came out to watch, but they were blocked by the thunder net. The aura of the thunder net was violent and abnormal, and it was extremely domineering, and the people around him were not allowed to approach, so they could only watch by themselves. Most people don't know what's going on.

"Senior, no matter if you win or lose, won't you be embarrassed by me?"

Zhou Xinyuan was still uneasy in his heart, and asked.

"My master said that this is the end, even if you beat me, we will definitely turn around and leave immediately. Don't talk nonsense, come on. ”

Nie Qingrou, who was as cold as ice, said impatiently.

Nie Qingrou raised his hand to slash out with the Eight Desolation Divine Sword, although there was still some distance from Xiao Cheng, but after all, it was the Human Emperor's Technique, and it was the most powerful magic power. Even if you're just getting started, it's incredibly powerful.

That Zhou Xinyuan, as the only seedling of the Zhou family, was loved by thousands of people, and the magic weapon on his body was naturally indispensable.

In the face of fierce sword qi, Zhou Xinyuan sacrificed three magic weapons one after another to resist. A cold iron shield, a jade bowl, and the paper fan in his hand, the three magic weapons came out together, surrounding himself like an iron bucket, and he was finally much more relieved.

"Master, the junior sister has nothing else on her body except for a magic robe and a magic weapon that protects herself, that guy obviously has a rich family background and relies on a lot of magic weapons. Why don't you borrow the Haotian Mirror from your junior sister to use, so that person can understand that cultivation is not enough, and no matter how many magic weapons you have, you won't be able to use it. ”

Seeing that Nie Qingrou was unable to break through the joint defense posture of the other party's three magic weapons, Zeng Yue couldn't help but be a little anxious, and ran to Zhuo Yuming's side and whispered.

Zhuo Yuming glanced at Zeng Yue, who was smiling, and said in a cold tone: "Why, if you encounter someone else's magic weapon, you won't deal with it." You're right, cultivation is not enough, and no amount of magic weapons will help. Qingrou can't break through the opponent's defense, first, the cultivation is still a little worse, and he can't do it with one force. On the other hand, the skills of the enemy are too lacking, and they will only blindly do it, and naturally they will not make any achievements. Besides, if you can't take someone else, you have to borrow the magic weapon, so when you are alone and in a desperate situation, who do you borrow it, my God? The magic weapon is part of your own strength, but it is only the icing on the cake, and the real liner is your own cultivation. Your junior sister has just entered the realm of Jindan, even if she holds the Haotian Mirror, she can't exert any power. ”

was taught a lesson by Zhuo Yuming, Zeng Yue's head became lower and lower, and he didn't dare to refute half a sentence.

On the other side, although Nie Qingrou did not defeat the opponent's magic weapon barrier even after repeated attacks, she did not look half impatient. Seeing the change in body shape, he has been adjusting the angle of his hand around Zhou Xinyuan. Although the cyan sword in his hand was still fierce and domineering, compared to the beginning, the color of the blue and blue seemed to be slightly dimmed.

Looking at the Zhou family's face gradually calming down from panic and anxiety, and still revealing a trace of complacency, the corners of Nie Qingrou's mouth raised a cold arc.

Zhuo Yuming, who was watching from the side, nodded secretly, this girl is not only talented in cultivation, but also has a calm heart, and her understanding is also first-class. So quickly, I recognized the situation and adjusted my strategy. With his eyesight, he could naturally see that Nie Qingrou had deliberately withdrawn the strength of his shot, and the qi soldiers who seemed to be willing to go all out were actually more reducing consumption. That time, the Jin Dan Realm of the Zhou family was obviously accumulated with a large number of heavenly materials and earth treasures accumulated over the years, and it was simply a paper paste flower shelf. Controlling the three magic weapons at the same time, it won't be long before the spiritual power will not be able to withstand the consumption.

It's a pity that Zhou Xinyuan saw that the other party's sword light dimmed a little, and thought that the bright and moving woman was exhausted. The heart is even more relaxed.

Nie Qingrou looked at a gap, and slashed out with a blow of the Eight Desolation Divine Knife, splitting the folding fan away. Immediately after that, his figure flashed, bypassing the light curtain cast by the jade bowl, his hands were folded, and his spiritual power surged out, and he pushed forward, and a heavenly thunder shot out, hitting Zhou Xinyuan.

Thunder added to his body, and the violent and raging thunder method teleported and tore the opponent's robe, Zhou Xinyuan immediately paralyzed his whole body in severe pain, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The black figure flashed in front of him.

With a crisp sound of "pop", Nie Qingrou made a hand angrily, and slapped the other party in the face with a loud slap, flying Zhou Xinyuan's whole person out.