Chapter 2128: Things are big, we have to go back and ask for help (2) (seeking tickets)

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"A Dandan crushed waste man, do you still want to save him?"
Behind him came Zhao Xiong’s mocking laughter:
Little girl, are you a reincarnation of the medical sage?

Between the talks, a sword screamed.
Mu Yan did not turn, still playing the piano.
Can be slanted in the thorn, but there is a sword rushed out, directly cut on Zhao Xiong's flying sword.
When the sound is heard.
Zhao Xiong’s flying sword swayed in the air, and it made a squeaking sound, breaking it.
"This is impossible!!"
His flying sword, although not comparable to Chu Tianyou's hand in the red flame sword is an artifact.
However, it is also a nine-product flying sword. After infusing the aura, even the red flame swords are constantly smashing.
This black-painted sword, why can you cut off his nine-sword flying sword?
Zhao Xiong’s gaze stared at the sword that was gently shaking.
When I saw the plain and inconspicuous sword, I slowly flew to the hand of the five-year-old doll, and I couldn’t help but blink.
So, is it a five-year-old doll that cuts off his nine-sword flying sword? !
Who is he? !
However, Zhao Xiong quickly returned.
Just now he was really shocked.
But now I have found that this little doll is very powerful, so powerful that he should not have it at this age.
In the end, it is only the cultivation of the Golden Age (the previous article has covered the Emperor's body and the realm of the virtual fairy).
One, two, three, four... Ha, even if it is four Golden Dans?
In his eyes, it is just a group of ants who can be killed casually.
Zhao Xiong did not take out the magic weapon, but directly made a fist in his right hand, and the thunder of the screaming flashed around his fist.
And his figure suddenly disappeared in place, waiting to appear again, already in front of Xiaobao.
Xiao Bao’s blue eyes suddenly widened.
At this moment, he also felt the power and horror of the monks in the period.
That speed, the spiritual power of the rollover, made him feel like he couldn't resist.
"Little master, back!!"
A voice of evil spirits came from the ear.
Xiaobao’s figure is swaying, and when he is in the midst of a thousand miles, he takes a step back and the evil spirits in his hand are swung out.
boom--!
A fierce shock, Xiaobao was stretched out a few meters away by the shock wave, only to stand up.
The evil spirit sword in his hand exudes a faint black-red light.
This is the energy that the evil spirits have to take over the limit of the small master and have to overflow.
Zhao Xiong did not retreat, but looked at Xiao Bao’s sword in shock:
How...what?
Isn’t this the Hou’s sword that has been cultivated for hundreds of years? Why is it in your hands?!

If it is said that Zhao Xiong saw that Bai Ze of the rain was only greedy, then he saw that the sword of evil spirits was really excited and the breathing was chaotic.
Evil sword! That is how Hou Ye looked forward to the sword of evil spirits for hundreds of years!
I heard that the evil spirits sword was taken away, and that there was a dead body, and Hou Ye was furious.
Unexpectedly, the evil spirit sword was actually in the hands of a five-year-old doll, and it was clearly not enchanted and could be manipulated.
Zhao Xiong excitedly shivered, and thought about it, he did not want to take a look at Xiaobao.
He wants to bring this strange little devil and evil spirits back to Hou Ye.
Hey -! !
The sound of the piano is soft, like a meteor flying, but it is instantly forced to retreat Zhao Xiong.
At the end of the play, Mu Yan slowly stood up and stopped in front of Xiao Bao. Shen Sheng said: "Small seven, you take them back to Longteng for help, things may become more difficult."