Zhao Wudi felt a hint of coolness in his heart, could it be that black-faced kid had such a high level of cultivation, if this was the case, he would definitely not be able to trap this kid. If this Qiankun cloth bag is broken, his cloth bag Venerable will also receive a heavy blow.

"No, it's absolutely impossible. Zhao Wudi didn't believe that kid had such strength, his whole body was full of demonic energy, and he was injected with the Qiankun cloth bag, desperately trying to stop the expanding energy.

At this moment, Qiao Xuan is in the Qiankun cloth bag, but he is very good, and he doesn't seem to have any nervous expression.

The reason why he was so easily put into the Qiankun cloth bag by Zhao Wushu was not that he couldn't get out, but that he did it intentionally, but he wanted to see how this Qiankun cloth bag was magical?

Qiao Xuan, who was inhaled by this Qiankun cloth bag, found that it was also a small different space, this space was self-contained, and there were some similarities with the five elements space in Qiao Xuan's body.

However, this is far from the Five Elements Space, it is simply different from cloud and mud. The space of the five elements is a world of its own, with the connotation of the sun, moon and stars, mountains and rivers, which can be said to be a small universe.

And this Qiankun cloth bag, although its name is Qiankun, is just a small different space, just a small bubble that occasionally bulges in the vast void.

If you have enough aura, it will be enough to burst this little bubble.

If an ordinary cultivator is sucked into this Qiankun bag, there is really nothing to do, because there is not so much spiritual energy to break through this alien space, and there is no way to find the exit here, it seems that he will really be trapped in this bag.

But Qiao Xuan is different, he is originally a source of aura, and there is endless aura in his body.

Qiao Xuan sat cross-legged, suspended in a somewhat chaotic space like an old monk, he urged the Deception Vein with all his strength, and the five elements space in his body suddenly surged outward like a tide.

In a moment, the entire space was filled with surging aura, and the aura accumulated more and more. As if forming a substance. This alien space is also getting bigger and bigger, and it seems to have reached its limit.

At this moment, Zhao Wushu even had the heart to die, and I saw that although he had the right to control the Qiankun cloth bag, the aura like the universe could not be resisted by a small demon monk.

The bag had grown so big that it was about to break through the roof.

The cultivators present all stood up, looked at the amazing appearance of their eyes, and were speechless in surprise. I feel that this black-faced kid is really awesome, so it's okay.

It seems that Budai Venerable is about to collapse, but if he gives up at this time. It will really be ruined, and the cultivation will be set back for decades.

He was already sweating, and his fat face was splashed with water.

Qiao Xuan felt almost the same inside, and said with a wicked smile: "Uncle will play with you." ”

Qiao Xuan sacrificed the Heaven Splitting Overlord Overlord Blade to step on it, and walked in the air, jumping up and down in the entire space, crashing everywhere.

The Qiankun cloth bag suddenly flew back and forth in the hall like a runaway ball.

Venerable Budai's face changed drastically. Seeing the Qiankun cloth bag coming towards him, he hurriedly rolled his bulging body and dodged.

"Boom-" sounded, and the Qiankun cloth bag hit the pillar. Smash the huge pillar to pieces.

This Qiankun cloth bag seemed to have eyes, chasing Zhao Wushu and smashing it. Zhao Wushu is really invincible this time, and he is invincible when he escapes!

Zhao Wudi was shocked by this Qiankun cloth bag and vomited blood, as if this was a big hammer. A single slap was smashed in his vital place.

Suddenly, the Qiankun cloth bag rose into the air and smashed towards Zhao Wuyi's head like a boulder falling from the sky.

“。 Oops, I'm fighting with you. Zhao Wushu couldn't dodge it, his fat face was full of flesh, and he gathered the aura of his whole body in his palms, and he wanted to resist the smashed Qiankun cloth bag.

With a "boom-" sound, the Qiankun cloth bag was like a meteor hitting the earth, and it was blown apart, and the powerful air wave was like a shock wave, overturning the tables and chairs around it.

The monks present, whether they were demonic or righteous monks, could be said to be people with advanced cultivation, and they were still a little unbearable for this kind of spiritual qi waves, and they all used their spiritual qi one after another, so that their breathing was somewhat smooth.

If it weren't for the protective forbidden method that was used by all the masters of the Demon God Sect, I am afraid it would have been razed to the ground long ago.

When the smoke cleared, everyone looked at it and was all taken aback, only to see that the top of the hall was blasted out of a huge pit of more than ten zhang by the Qiankun bag, and Zhao Wushu was lying in the huge pit, his clothes were in tatters, and it seemed that he had been bombed into a pile of meat balls.

And a black-faced young man was standing gracefully next to the giant pit, looking like a master of the world, and that force really made everyone down.

"Xiang'er, watch the ball. Qiao Xuan stretched out his hand and lifted Zhao Wudi, who had become a pile of meat puree, out of the pit, and he waved his hands and performed a superb Tai Chi technique.

I saw a rotating aura mass wrapping Zhao Wudi's body that had become a pile of rotten flesh, and in a moment, this pile of rotten flesh turned into a round ball of meat.

"Xiang'er, then, the ball came. Qiao Xuan smiled, raised his hand, and threw the meat ball at Xiang'er.

"Alright,!" Xiang'er jumped up happily, the black scepter in her hand shone brightly, and headed towards the running meat ball, shouting in her mouth: "Go you-"

With a "snap-" sound, the huge ball of meat, like a meteor, was beaten and disappeared.

As if they had seen a ghost, the monks looked up in the direction where Zhao Wushu had disappeared. This Zhao Wushu has really become a ball.

"Shu Xiao, you're fine. I'm worried about the death of Xiang'er. Xiang'er saw Qiao Xuan appear in front of her flawlessly, jumped into Qiao Xuan's arms like a milk swallow, hugged his arm, and said coquettishly.

"Xiang'er, don't you know Shu Xiao's ability yet? Qiao Xuan patted Xiang'er's little face and said with a smile.

"Qiao Xuan, are you really okay?" In front of Qiao Xuan, who came from Zhou Yuanyuan quickly, his expression was full of admiration, and his voice was concerned.

"Okay, Uncle is very good, Zhou Xiaoniu, let's meet again, the fate is not shallow, those two guys who are full of mouths are just small roles in the eyes of the uncle, you can ignore it. Qiao Xuan looked at the delicate Zhou Yuanyuan and laughed.

Zhou Yuanyuan's pretty face was slightly red, and for some reason, the black-faced kid in front of her also seemed to be teasing, but with his bright eyes and a friendly smile at the corner of his mouth, she was not angry at all, and seemed to have a trace of cordiality.

She is usually used to seeing some righteous cultivators like Xia Jian Gongzi, on the surface, they are all respectful and respectful, but the first time she saw Qiao Xuan, a man who is both righteous and evil, and is not serious, made Zhou Yuanyuan very interested. (To be continued......)