Volume 1 Qingyun Xinmiao Seventy-five First Glimpse of the Battle Mud Pill

Hu Tianxiang was still running with all his might, his whole body was surging, he had never run such a long distance in one go, so he felt that it would be good if he could have a faster treasure, such as the big gourd of the master, if it could be given to him.

Just as he was thinking about it, Golden Eyes suddenly patted his cheek and meowed a few times.

"Catching up?" Hu Tianxiang asked happily.

"Meow!" the golden eye nodded.

"Okay, really good!" Hu Tianxiang patted his golden eyes lightly, put it back in the spirit ring, and his expression became solemn.

After running for a while, he saw someone in front of him, not one, but two. One person is in front, he doesn't know it, and one person is behind, it is that demon girl Mo Shanshan!

Senior Brother Zhao looked at Hu Tianxiang, who was approaching quickly, turned his head and asked, "Sister Shan, is this kid?"

Mo Shanshan held back the uneasiness in her heart, nodded and said, "It's him, his name is Hu Dahai, senior brother be careful." ”

Senior Brother Zhao looked at the young man who was still more than forty zhang away from him, pinched the trick with one hand, and then raised his hand and shot out a thick aura, which immediately turned into a giant sword five or six zhang long, and there was an arc flickering on the sword, and it shot towards Hu Tianxiang with the momentum of wind and thunder.

Hu Tianxiang didn't dare to be careless, and immediately put his true dragon qi into full operation, took out the iron heart tripod and smashed it towards the giant sword.

With a bang, Hu Tianxiang flew out four or five feet upside down, and when he landed, his feet slammed into the ground before he stood firmly, and his hands were sore.

"Huh?"

Senior Brother Zhao was stunned for a moment, in his opinion, this thunder sword containing his sixty percent cultivation was enough to severely damage the opponent even if it couldn't kill the other party on the spot, but now it seemed that it only slightly hindered his progress.

In fact, Hu Tianxiang was not as relaxed as Senior Brother Zhao had seen, the Thunder Sword brought him a great shock in his body, and the qi and blood in his body surged, Hu Tianxiang was busy using the extreme breathing method to adjust his internal breath before he could barely suppress it.

Hard-handing the opponent's blow, he had already determined that the opponent was by no means a beginner, and was likely to be a Mud Pill Realm cultivator. The sloppy old man had carefully explained to him the difference between the two realms, the total amount of spiritual energy that could be contained in the body of a monk who entered the Mud Pill Realm would rise sharply, even if he was a person with mediocre qualifications, it could increase by at least five times, and this was only one aspect of the amount of spiritual energy. The monk who enters the Mud Pill Realm will also have the divine sense, which can detect all the movements of the nearby small world, so as to take the lead, and the strongest thing about the monks in this realm is that they have the ability to "transform the spiritual energy", which can make a qualitative leap in the simple spiritual energy attack, just like refining the rough iron ore into an iron gun, the ore can only smash people's muscles and bones at most, while the iron gun can penetrate people's internal organs.

Hu Tianxiang took a deep breath and walked towards the two step by step with Tie Xinding.

Mo Shanshan hurriedly said: "Senior brother, be careful, he seems to be a spiritual double cultivator, don't let him get close to you, otherwise it will be very troublesome!"

"Sister Shan, don't worry, I'll let him die. Senior Brother Zhao carefully took out a white lotus flower from the spirit ring, and with a gentle throw forward, the white lotus flower hovered in front of him, slowly spinning. The young man immediately pinched the trick with both hands, and injected the aura into the white lotus, and the flower body became a hundred times larger in the blink of an eye, like a small lotus mountain, blooming with colorful light.

Mo Shanshan's eyes widened suddenly, and she said in surprise: "It's Master's Treasure Lotus!"

Senior Brother Zhao continued to play one trick after another, and said with a wry smile: "It's just a temporary loan, and I have to pay it back." ”

When Hu Tianxiang saw the giant white lotus suspended in mid-air, he immediately felt the aura of danger, he grabbed the mud out and carried it on his back without saying a word, and ordered: "Mud, open the turtle spirit wall!"

The mud screamed, and his voice was a little resentful, but he still obeyed the order and started its first-order skill Turtle Spirit Wall, and the aura light shield shrouded Hu Tianxiang again, but compared with the light mask that was opened during the previous battle, it was obviously a little weaker.

Since he was sucked a large amount of spiritual energy by the spirit eating ants, the amount of spiritual energy in the mud has always been at a very low level, although it has been recovering, but the speed is slow, and Hu Tianxiang does not have extra medium-grade spiritual energy pills or spiritual grass to feed it, so the second time in a short period of time to open the turtle spirit wall, the effect is naturally greatly reduced, Hu Tianxiang knows it, there is no sense of blame for the mud, he only hates himself for being too loser, and in the blink of an eye, he has become a poor bastard.

"Bao Lotus! Eliminate the Demon Guardian Dao, suppress it!" Senior Brother Zhao's magic changed, pointed at Hu Tianxiang from afar, and shouted angrily.

With an order, the speed of Bao Lianhua's rotation increased greatly, and it flew straight into the air, until it flew to the top of Hu Tianxiang's head, and then Mount Tai smashed down like a top.

Hu Tianxiang wanted to hide, but found that he was suppressed by a powerful spirit, his legs were heavy, and he couldn't move half a step, so he had to clench his teeth, pinch the trick in his hand, and use the technique of controlling the treasure to make the iron heart tripod bigger, and then raise the tripod above his head to meet the little lotus mountain.

Boom!!The earth seems to tremble!!

Senior Brother Zhao and Mo Shanshan's bodies flickered, and when the dust settled, they hurriedly looked at Hu Tianxiang not far away, and couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

Not only did the brocade-clothed young man not die, but he also carried the Little Lotus Mountain stubbornly!

Although Bao Lianhua was still trying her best to press down, they clearly saw that the young man still had the strength to bear it completely.

"This can't be!" Senior Brother Zhao exclaimed.

In his mind, the Treasure Lotus, which had infused most of his spiritual energy, could hit even a beginner cultivator of the Mud Pill Realm with a single blow with all his strength, and dealing with a Beginner Realm would inevitably kill with one blow, after all, this Treasure Lotus was not a spiritual weapon that could be seen everywhere, but a genuine top-grade spiritual treasure!

They are not mistaken, Hu Tianxiang does have spare strength, firstly, there is a turtle spirit wall to share the pressure for him, secondly, the aura in his body is still extremely abundant, and thirdly, Tie Xinding is not an ordinary product, it is also a spiritual treasure, and it can completely withstand this blow.

Hu Tianxiang rolled his eyes, threw the ding up violently, and his free hands began to pinch the trick at lightning speed, and then punched a thick aura into the ding, and shouted angrily: "The fire dragon pierces the mountain!"

Immediately, the four fire dragons in the ding reappeared, and they roared and ran towards the treasure lotus flower above the mouth of the ding, tightly wound it, and kept spitting fire and calcining.

Senior Brother Zhao was shocked when he saw it, and hurriedly pinched the magic trick to take back the treasure lotus, how could Hu Tianxiang let him succeed, his thumb swiped on the ring, and twenty-four flying swords as thin as cicada wings suddenly flew out, stabbing the young man surnamed Zhao at a very fast speed.

After refining, the flying sword that originally belonged to Mao Xiaoshan had already obeyed Hu Tianxiang's orders, and the latter's mind moved, and dozens of flying swords automatically formed a sword formation, flickering forward and backward, flickering left and right, each launching a surprise attack from a tricky angle, which made Senior Brother Zhao busy for a while, unable to concentrate on collecting treasures.

If Bao Lianhua was really robbed, Senior Brother Zhao thought that dying a hundred times would not be enough to atone for his crimes, so he hurriedly asked the people beside him for help: "Sister Shan, help me block these flying swords!"

"You dare!"

Mo Shanshan hesitated, and was about to make a move, when Hu Tianxiang yelled, startling her.