Chapter 163 Ancient Secrets

The ice sword was taken out without hesitation, and no one had ever seen it on this yellow desert star.

With a wave of his hand, the deadness was still stable and unwavering. Zhao Haoran was a little disappointed. It seemed that this death was really difficult to restrain.

The devil scattered people couldn't stop sneering. The death is actually so easy to deal with. It seems that this stupid boy doesn't seem to know how powerful it is, but even if he knows it, he is dead. I don't know how many people's lives have accumulated. Strong resentment disturbs people's minds, and even Japanese soul people dare not take it.

Turning virtual into reality, the poison gas of the poisonous fairy turned into a solid pink solid, which was imminent, blocking Zhao Haoran's way.

The devil scattered people's hearts. The two of them took action and saw that the soul of the day had the strength to fight, and the person in front of them was not a problem.

Zhao Haoran looked silent and threw his hands. He saw the ice sword rushing straight to the sky with a fierce momentum.

This is a baby! Tianmo Sanren did not panic, but was full of surprise, lost the immortal fruit, and got a strong magic weapon to make up for the loss.

Although the sword flew fast, it still made the demon scatter people clearly capture its trajectory and laughed in his heart. This person was still too tender. If he forcibly broke the dead gas or the soul art of the poisonous fairy still had a glimmer of life, he chose to sacrifice the sword at the last moment. This counterattack was obviously ineffective.

Seeing the cold sword approaching, Tianmo Sanren wanted to move a few steps and avoid the sharp sword, but suddenly felt that his spirit was stagnant and his brain was chaotic. When he woke up, the martial soul had been pierced, and Tianmo Sanren never figured out how he died.

A trace of panic appeared on the beautiful face of the poisonous fairy. She saw the scene just now and saw the ice sword approaching, but the demon scattered man seemed to be stupid, staring straight at it until the sword nailed into his body and completely lost his breath.

Is there something strange about this sword?

Lost the control of the demon scattered people, and the dead began to be lax.

Zhao Haoran's heart moved, sacrificed the soul flag and released the ghost. Those ghosts seemed to be eager to rush up immediately when they saw death.

Sure enough, as he thought, this death was a great tonic for the ghost. It gave the order to move freely, and the dark figure rushed up. Those dead breaths were quickly divided up, and even the pink poison of the poisonous fairy was not let go, which Zhao Haoran did not expect.

The poisonous fairy saw the soul flag and completely lost the idea of confrontation. Such an enemy, the pink fog covered her figure and accelerated her speed to run away.

I want to escape!

Zhaoran sacrificed the cloud shuttle, completely ignoring the poisonous gas of the pink fog, and followed closely. The hundred poison fairies were still very fast among the souls of March, but it was far worse than Zhao Haoran, who had the cloud shuttle.

"Fire Dragon Binding"

There are too many flying red rings. The poisonous fairies can't avoid them all. They are tightly bound in place and can't move.

Two ghosts were summoned. Zhao Haoran waved his hand and pointed, and the ghost seemed to rush up excitedly.

"You can't kill me."

Zhao Haoran snorted coldly and raised his hand to stop the two ghosts, "Give me a reason not to kill you."

"I... I am a disciple of the Canglang School. My master is the owner of the second palace. If you kill me, you will definitely not escape his pursuit. It seems that the poisonous fairy has a lot of confidence when she thinks of relying on it.

No matter how many palace owners, these have nothing to do with Zhao Haoran, and there is no doubt that the murderous intent is revealed in his eyes.

The poisonous fairy panicked at this time, "Wait, I'll tell you a secret. Please let me go."

"Ty!" The charming appearance of the poisonous fairy does not affect Zhao Haoran's rock-solid mind.

"You promised to let me go after you finish speaking."

"Look for death!" If you kill the poisonous fairy and refine its ghost, there may be much less news, but how could Zhao Haoran accept her coercion?

The poisonous fairy blurted out in panic, "Don't you want to know the connection between the colorful tides and this desolate land?"

"Continue." There was no clue from Zhao Haoran's face, and there was not even a slight change in his appearance. The Poison Fairy was quite helpless.

"My master said that this desolate land was originally a holy place for the cultivation of the souls of Huangmo Star, and the strongest of them is even more divine, and can destroy a planet between turning over his hands."

Zhao Haoran was stunned and destroyed the planet. I'm afraid that Dayan Zhenjun can't do it. It seems that this yellow Moxing is really not simple.

The poisonous fairy looked full of yearning. "Later, I don't know why there was a war, and it became a ruin, and the space was extremely unstable. If the soul entered more than the middle of January, it would cause the collapse of the space gate, so there was such a restriction."

Zhao Haoran stared at the poisonous fairy indifferently, "I'm not here to listen to your story. Don't think that I can't see that you are delaying time. If you talk nonsense, I will send you on the road immediately."

This was seen by him. The poisonous fairy was stunned. She had informed a brother of her same family that in early January, she wanted to grab the fairy fruit, but she didn't expect to meet Zhao Haoran and dare to talk nonsense anymore. "Later () after thousands of years of discovery, when the colorful tide appeared, the front The fairy mansion will be opened, so this time there are so many souls coming to grab the treasures in the fairy mansion.

So that's it. Zhao Haoran nodded, "Don't resist."

After saying that, the poisonous fairy found that she had a headache and was about to crack, as if something was going to be pulled out of the body. She remembered Zhao Haoran's words and did not dare to disobey it.

After a few breaths, the poisonous fairy's face was extremely ugly. This time, she was really controlled by Zhao Haoran. She could feel that there was a connection between herself and Zhao Haoran, and she was implicated everywhere, and even her thoughts could not escape the other party's view.

seems to have become **, and all the secrets are seen by Zhao Haoran.

Zhao Haoran smiled and said, "Since I have guessed it, I won't hide it from you. Now everything about you is in my hands, take me into the fairy mansion, and return your freedom a hundred years later. If you have other ideas, don't blame me for being rude."

The poisonous fairy sighed, but he didn't expect that Zhao Haoran still had such a way to control people. It was really terrible.

A wind hit Zhao Haoran, with a strong atmosphere and a strong murderous atmosphere, as if he wanted to kill people to death.

Colorful protection rose up and blocked the other party's blow.

The poisonous fairy shouted, "Brother, don't do it. It's my friend."

A huge sword appeared in front of Zhao Haoran, with a beautiful young man with gorgeous pendants hanging around his waist. The breath revealed by his clothes made people know that he was not ordinary and shining, for fear that others would not know that he was here.

For a moment, the young man appeared in front of them, "Sister, where's Ning Xianguo? Who is he?"

Zhao Haoran, the soul of the early January, instantly judged his strength. No wonder the casual blow was so powerful, which was really terrible.

The poison fairy reluctantly smiled, "This is my brother, known as Mr. Sword."

The Poison Fairy pointed to Zhao Haoran again, "This is one of my good friends, Sima Feng. The Ning Xianguo was robbed by Qianqian. If it hadn't been for him, I'm afraid I would have been hurt by the Mosan people that day."

This is Zhao Haoran's wording in advance, and the sword prince really did not doubt it.

I just looked at Zhao Haoran curiously and found that his strength was not weak, but he couldn't find out how strong he was. He arched his hand with a smile, "I'm offended."

Zhao Haoran also paid homage back.

"Sister, the gate of Xianfu is about to open. Let's go there quickly, lest others rush to take the lead, and the Canglang faction will send you and me. I really don't know what the palace owners think."

It can be seen that this swordsman has no scheming. It is estimated that he has lived under the protection of his elders for too long, and he will not avoid suspicion in front of an outsider.

The poisonous fairy nodded and said with some difficulty, "My friend also wants to go together, I don't know..."

Mr. Jian frowned and hesitated for a moment, "It's okay, one more person and one more strength. Anyway, whether you can get treasures in the fairy mansion depends on your strength and luck. Let's go together."

Zhao Haoran smiled and said, "Thank you, Mr. Jian."

The three people in the group were led by Mr. Jian, as if he had the ability to predict the cracks in the space in advance. On the way, it seemed very smooth. One day, no one dared to provoke the soul in the desolate land, which also saved a lot of trouble.

Zhao Haoran rarely spoke. He listened to the two chatting and learned a lot of news.

It turns out that this fairy mansion is far away from this place. No wonder no Japanese soul has come to participate in the action of grabbing the fairy fruit. If it hadn't been for the shouting of the poisonous fairy, the sword prince would not have known that there was such a treasure here.

The interior of the barren land was so great that it took about two or three days to reach the destination.

Looking up, there are more than a dozen people sitting in an empty land full of Japanese souls. I'm afraid I can't stand it if so many strong breath cultivation is not enough.

Carefully, there are eight souls in early January and seven souls in mid-January, a total of 15 people, but I don't know whether it is the final number or not. These Japanese souls are three feet apart, meditate with their eyes closed and meditate quietly.

The rest are the souls who lean on in mid-March, otherwise they would not dare to come here easily and sit scattered near the sun souls, waiting for something.

Zhao Haoran's January cultivation surprised everyone. Seeing the sword prince in front of him suddenly realized that his eyes were full of contempt and disdain. The sword prince did not hesitate to go to the field, not far from the rest of the Japanese souls.

At the sign of Zhao Haoran, the poisonous fairy sat around the Japanese soul. Zhao Haoran sat on the outermost side and was almost squeezed out of the field.