Chapter Fifty-Three: Killing the Golden Pill

"My name is Po and I'm a panda. ”

The audience was in an uproar!

Because everyone clearly saw that the face that turned slowly was not a human face at all!

That's supposed to be a bear, uh...... Of course, it's also a bit like a cat. In short, it should be a spirit beast, and it definitely won't be a person!

The face was covered with thick black and white hair, and the two huge black circles under the eyes were terrifying, but there was an indescribable kind of funny. Coupled with the old and indecent voice, as well as the round and stupid body, in the eyes of everyone, this should be a spirit beast that has become a spirit, and has been raised at home for a long time by a monk with a bad taste, just to have one more fun pet when he is bored.

And the most unacceptable thing is that this pet is still wearing a red robe, and there is a huge mountain axe embroidered in the middle of the red robe!

If you're not mistaken, you shouldn't have been sent by a monkey to open the mountain gate in black, right?

Of course, the guy who claimed to be Ah Bao didn't know how others were complaining, he just moved his fleshy body with difficulty, slowly walking in the direction of Xu Tu, and unconsciously twisted his hip shaft with every step.

What the hell is this?

There is a fast-thinking disciple of the mountain opening gate, looking at the huge mountain opening axe on Ah Bao's chest thoughtfully.

The model of the axe on the chest of the disciples of the Kaishan Gate is very said, and there are strict regulations on what level and how big the axe is, and if you wear the wrong model, it is called over-the-top, and it is a sin to lose your head. This darling's axe shouldn't be scribbled, right?

Someone secretly snapped his fingers, if he was not mistaken, it should be the fourth largest axe to open the mountain gate!

Xu Tuyao beckoned, but the flying sword that fell not far away did not react.

Xu Tu was inexplicably a little flustered, the strange guy in front of him gave him an extremely dangerous feeling, and the most terrifying thing was that this dangerous feeling did not have any reason, but appeared in the deepest part of his sea of consciousness out of thin air.

Xu Tu suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and blurted out two words: "Cute bear?"

At this time, Xu Tu, who was well-informed, finally remembered what this strange spirit beast in front of him was, and in his memory, this thing in front of him should be an extremely rare and ferocious spirit beast that lived in the mountains and forests. Important: If he remembered correctly, the rank of this spirit beast should be at least the third order!

"Cute bear, do you recognize it?" Ah Bao actually showed joy, and even let out a breath of air that was extremely funny: "It's okay, it's okay, it seems that it's not wrong." ”

Cute bear? Xu Tu's mind is a mess, cute bears are cute bears, but your cute bears can talk......?

"But the Daoist friend of the Moving Mountain Gate?" Xu Tu finally thought of something, he seemed to have heard that the core inheritance of the Zhongzhou Moving Mountain Gate was the change technique of the cute bear.

Po shrugged his shoulders and pointed hard at the axe on his chest with his carrot-thick fingers: "Open the mountain gate to understand?"

Xu Tu opened his mouth wide and was at a loss.

The cute bear who called himself Ah Bao suddenly changed his face, and without warning, he used his strength under his feet, and rushed towards Xu Tu with a swift speed that was completely inconsistent with his bloated figure.

Xu Tu subconsciously raised his hand to recall the flying sword, but suddenly thought that his magic weapon flying sword had just been done by that cute bear, and he didn't listen to the call, so he quickly turned out a spirit weapon flying sword that had been eliminated by him for a long time and stabbed at Ah Bao.

A sword stabbed out, Ah Bao was already close, in the high-speed movement that had reached the limit, he still had the strength to twist his body agilely, as if the soft fat was hiding a vigorous tanuki at all.

Ah Bao narrowly and narrowly dodged the stab, and then raised the big slap of the pu fan and slapped it Xu Tu's cheek.

Xu Tu was shocked, Ah Bao's speed had exceeded the limit of what he could bear, and in his opinion, no one among the monks in the Jindan stage could reach such a level except for the physical cultivation that was good at physical cultivation.

The flash couldn't be flashed, Xu Tu gritted his teeth, raised his left arm to protect his head and face, and the sword in his right hand took advantage of the situation and slashed horizontally at Ah Bao's head, using a completely lose-lose style.

Ah Bao tilted his head, and a dazzling purple light suddenly flashed in his originally empty hands.

"Ding!"

"Bang!"

Xu Tu only felt that his sword was fiercely pinned by a hard object coming from nowhere, and almost at the same time, a vast and incomparable force came from his left arm.

Xu Tu couldn't hold the long sword anymore, the whole person was thrown far away, and in the air, his peripheral vision saw that his long sword was actually held by the cute bear with snow-white teeth.

At the moment he landed, he heard a "click" again, and when he looked again, the long sword had been bitten alive by the cute bear with his sharp teeth.

Xu Tu panicked, and after a short contact, he easily discovered that the strength of the cute bear was far above him. Whether it is attack intensity, speed, or strength, he was crushed in all directions.

Xu Tu is only in the early stage of Jindan, but he is not far from the middle stage of Jindan, and in his impression, at least he must have the strength of the late stage of Jindan to be able to fight him like this.

"There is a master of such strength hidden in the mountain gate?" Xu Tu secretly spat: "The fart of the mountain gate, which big guy in Zhongzhou wants to kill our Infinite Valley, right?"

Xu Tu stretched out his hand and took out another sword, he had a spirit weapon-level sword. Of course, he is not a sword cultivator, he just likes to play with swords.

Ah Bao succeeded in one blow, and he couldn't spare people if he took advantage. He spit out the tip of the sword, stuffed a pill into his mouth, and rushed over again with the half-cut sword in his hand.

Xu Tu waved his hand, and several sword qi intertwined into a sword net in front of Ah Bao, trying to stop him from approaching. But in front of Bao's flexible figure, the seemingly tight sword net was just a tattered fishing net full of holes.

After a few flickering figures, Ah Bao appeared in front of Xu Tu again, and the purple light in his right hand flashed again, and he slapped Xu Tu's head.

Xu Tu couldn't dodge, so he raised his sword to block. He felt that the other party might be far more than one level higher than him, and he had no power to fight back in the hands of others.

"Click!" Xu Tu's sword broke again.

This time, Xu Tu really saw clearly, it was a blue-purple brick that smashed the spirit sword in his hand.

The brick smashed the sword and slammed it right on his eye socket, and he could even clearly see the inscription on the brick.

There is no doubt that this brick that can easily smash spiritual weapons must be a magic weapon!

A cute bear who is many levels higher than himself, has a speed much faster than himself, and has a power that he may never be able to reach, and he is wielding a brick that is at least a magic weapon.

This battle of their own...... Don't lose unjustly!

This was Xu Tu's last thought, his right eye, which had not been smashed out of the stars, had already seen that the half-truncated sword that originally belonged to him had been slammed into his chest by the cute bear.

The feeling of losing energy is so strange, but there is a kind of pleasure that cannot be stopped.

Xu Tu fell on his back, and the afterglow of the setting sun reflected in his right eye, contrasting with the starry sky in his left eye.

"It's beautiful!"

Xu Tu pulled the corners of his mouth and slowly closed his eyes.