This blow was too fierce. If Zhang Mu had been slower to dodge, Kong Ahshao would have died!
"This..." Zhang Mu couldn't help but turn pale when he saw what he had done!
It's actually the one in the secret realm - the man in golden armor!
This was an existence comparable to the Golden Core stage. Zhang Mu was no match for this man in golden armor. This was something Ling Ran couldn't even imagine.
It turned out that the man in golden armor was taken away by him.
It is estimated that Weng Lai helped him refine it, otherwise the sacrifice would not have been successful simply relying on Bie Xiaojun's strength.
This time they are evenly matched!
Zhang Mu was only surprised by Bie Xiaojun's move, and he was not helpless at all.
Although the strength of the Jinjiaren is not weak, Zhang Mu has Xiaolang who is in the Golden Core stage. It can be said that he has returned to the original place, and no one can do anything to him.
Zhang Mu quickly retreated and took back the fire lotus and others. Xiaolang also flew back and stood beside him, glaring at Bie Xiaojun angrily.
Then I saw that Bie Xiaojun had no expression on his face. He looked at Zhang Mu and actually smiled.
"Brother Zhang, I really admire your strength!"
Although he didn't know what Bie Xiaojun's intentions were, Zhang Mu didn't want to cause trouble for both sides.
"Brother, I am still invincible. Zhang admires me very much!"
Both of them were reluctant to kill each other at this time, but they were also very afraid of each other. After all, it would be in vain to kill each other at this time.
If you continue to fight in a place like this, even if you win by a narrow margin, you are afraid that other monks will appear and become fishermen, which will not be good.
Bie Xiaojun held up his hand and said: "Brother Zhang, if you and I want to tell the difference, I'm afraid it won't be possible in a short time. In this case, why not fight again in the future?"
"That's very good." Of course Zhang Mu would not object, but now he was very frightened. If Bie Xiaojun had released the man with golden armor from the beginning, his life would have been in danger.
But how did Zhang Mu know that this golden-armored man was also brought out by Bie Xiaojun to bluff people.
The reason is that the man in golden armor is too tyrannical. Although he has been successfully sacrificed, he needs powerful spiritual consciousness to control him. However, the two are still fighting with each other, and their spiritual consciousness is almost exhausted, so they cannot control the man in golden armor at all.
To kill Zhang Mu, we can only negotiate.
Zhang Mu also didn't want to continue the fight. After all, without the appearance of the man in golden armor, he would definitely not give up killing Bie Xiaojun. This meant that his life should not be cut off.
"In this case, what should I do with this storage bag?" Zhang Mu is also more skilled. Since you were the first to say no to fighting, Zhang Mu took the advantage of being invisible.
Bie Xiaojun knew that he was inferior to others, so it was hard to say anything.
"There are things in this storage bag. I don't know what other things are there, but the Ice Dragon Seal must be in it." Bie Xiaojun said with his hands behind his hands: "I see it this way, the Ice Dragon Seal is one part, and the one part is inside."
What do you think of the other things?"
Zhang Mu sneered in his heart, did he really think he was a fool?
This place contains the property of a Nascent Soul monk, and it was given to Bie Xiaojun for free. Zhang Mu is not so kind-hearted.
Although the Ice Dragon Seal is a priceless treasure, who knows if there are other things inside. These are all the property of the Nascent Soul Stage monks, and I am afraid that no one will easily let go of such a good opportunity.
"I don't think so." Zhang Mu said lightly and looked at Bie Xiaojun with a smile. The meaning was very clear. Don't forget that it was you who told you to stop, not me. I have the initiative.
Bie Xiaojun cursed in his heart, wishing he could go forward and chop Zhang Mu alive.
"What do you think, Brother Zhang?" It can be seen how deep Bie Xiaojun's heart is. He can still talk and laugh freely at this time. It is really admirable.
Zhang Mu reached out and touched Xiaolang's head, and said in a very dandy manner: "Well... I'll take out all the things inside. No matter what's inside, I only want what I can use. Of course, Ice Dragon
I must get the seal."
After saying this, Zhang Mu looked directly into Bie Xiaojun's eyes, but he was disappointed.
Zhang Mu couldn't see anything in Bie Xiaojun's eyes, and secretly marveled in his heart that this kid would not be a good person in the future, so he seemed to have to be careful.
"If that's the case, then just follow Brother Zhang."
Zhang Mu couldn't believe it when Xiaojun agreed so easily.
Thinking about it, Bie Xiaojun in front of him could kill him with just a move of his fingers. Now it's completely reversed. Although he may not be able to kill Bie Xiaojun, he can't do anything to him.
It is your greatest progress.
Zhang Mu's heart moved, this little handsome man is not a creature of the pond, and he will definitely not be anywhere like him in the future. In this case, why not use him as his opponent, so as not to worry about looking lonely?
"Well."
Zhang Mu reached out and took a sip, holding the storage bag in his hand.
Looking at the storage bag, Zhang Mu's face showed no change, but his heart was already boiling. This was not a storage bag for ordinary monks, but the belongings of the Nascent Soul stage. What would it contain?
Zhang Mu stabilized his mind and body, turned his hands over, and heard a sputtering sound. There was a pile of things on the ground, just like a hill, especially the piles of spiritual stones, which were irresistible.
This is like a beautiful woman, or a beautiful woman who has conquered the country, taking off her clothes in front of her. How can anyone resist?
According to Zhang Mu's approximate number, most of these spiritual stones are mid-level spiritual stones, and the number is not less than 100,000. If replaced by low-level spiritual stones, there are tens of millions. It can be seen that monks in the Nascent Soul stage are rich.
However, Zhang Mu thought to himself that this Yuan Ying stage monk was from the Xuan Palace and must still be a respectable person. He might not choose a magic weapon to avoid unnecessary trouble when he met people from the Xuan Palace in the future.
Thinking of this, Zhang Mu thought of that sword art again - Xuanmen Three Sword Jue!
It would be even better if there was a complete set of sword techniques in it.
Now Zhang Mu only has the unique cultivation method. Although it is only at the first level and can only release one sword energy, it still feels powerful and he wants to get the remaining cultivation methods.
Zhang Mu looked at Bie Xiaojun, nodded indicatively, and began to search.
The little lang on the side saw Zhang Mu bending down to pick something. It walked up to Zhang Mu and stared at Bie Xiaojun with an angry look.
The meaning seems to be, if you dare to come over, I will swallow you in one bite.
Bie Xiaojun felt both love and hate in his heart. If the monk saw this strange beast, he would probably want to keep it for himself. This is a spiritual beast that can only be encountered but cannot be sought.
But when he randomly thought of his Dapeng Eagle, Bie Xiaojun felt a pain in his heart, and a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.
From this, I learned that this Xiaojun is not really a psychopath. He is also a kind and kind person, but he just treats different people in different ways.
Zhang Mu picked it up, picked it up, and was the first to see the dragon seal that looked like ice crystals—the Ice Dragon Seal!
Zhang Mu hurriedly picked it up and put it into his storage bag. A look of joy flashed in the corner of his eyes. Now that he had obtained two dragon seals, how could he not be excited?
Suddenly, he glanced at a place from the corner of his eye, and immediately grabbed there...