Chapter 344 Tail

"Let's see if what he said is credible." Brahma's smile is always so disgusting, but it does bring strong strength to Hai Fengtao, and his cultivation has broken through to the unification of Huayuan. If it takes at least thousands of years at the normal speed of cultivation, I don't know what his purpose is. Is it just to deal with Zhao Haoran?

"A mortal, I don't dare to forgive him." Hai Fengtao's face was calm, and his eyes penetrated the wall of the room and directly shot at the thin old man outside.

Zhao Haoran smiled on his face. He didn't expect that the two were alert enough to detect his breath in an old fortune-telling man, but this is also good. It seems that Brahma has an inseparable relationship with the dark soul. Following the two, he may be able to find something.

For three consecutive days, Brahma and Hai Fengtao have been wandering in the town, and no trace of Zhao Haoran has been found.

But this poor thin old man suffered and didn't get anything. Instead, he was always under the threat of the two and suffered all kinds of grievances. It was really helpless.

Zhao Haoran was cursed thousands of times in his heart. It seemed that this ingot of gold was not so good. He even suspected that it was a situation deliberately laid by Zhao Haoran to harm him.

"Two immortals, this is the end, and further ahead is the desolate land."

Hai Fengtao's silent expression made him very frightened. This fairy had a bad temper and would not speak to the two of them until a last resort.

There is no need to remind the skinny old man that the two of Brahma have already found everything. This is the fourth day. The town is not big. They have gone around before and after, but still have found anything.

The two looked at each other and came to a conclusion that Zhao Haoran was afraid he had left.

"Daxian, I have also accompanied you all over this town. Can you let me go? I don't want the golden ingots, by the way," the skinny old man said and took out the gold ingots given to Zhao Haoran from his arms. "This is also for you, just ask for me to kill me."

The thin old man burst into tears and seemed to have been greatly wronged, but unfortunately, Brahma and Hai Fengtao did not eat him.

"Since we can't find it here, let's go to that place first."

Hai Fengtao nodded and understood what the other party was talking about.

"As for you..." Brahma's smile seemed to stick to his face. The skinny old man raised his ears and dared not let go of any word, "Continue to follow us."

With their heads hanging down and facing the complete power gap, the thin old men have learned to be honest. Those seemingly powerful city guards are vulnerable in front of both of them. I'm afraid that only the rumored immortals have such skills.

However, this immortal is not as peaceful as imagined, and there is a dangerous atmosphere everywhere.

The experience of the skinny old man for many years told him that he could not play tricks in front of them, and he would definitely die miserably.

"Let's go, it's time for us to act." As soon as Zhao Haoran raised his hand, the golden-winged roc appeared in front of him.

During this period, he has been decommitating himself to the ice sword, in which there is Haiya's body and a white cocoon, which gives him a deeper understanding of the owner. How can he treat himself badly?

The strength of Golden-winged Dapeng is not good, but when it comes to the ability to hide breath, it is still far from enough.

Zhao Haoran has been in the courtyard not far from Brahma, always observing the actions of the two, but they did not find any abnormality. The divine consciousness has been integrated into the aura, regardless of each other. Zhao Haoran also tried such a profound method for the first time, but he did not expect it to be so quietly.

Even if he is as powerful as Brahma, he still can't find him.

"Master, I'd better continue to hide. I'm afraid I can't hide my strength from those two."

"It doesn't matter. I'm here. Let's go."

With Zhao Haoran's guarantee, the golden-winged roc rose directly into the sky and turned into an ontology. In the vast sky, a huge dark shadow loomed.

The mortals below only thought it was a dark cloud, but this dark cloud was a little strange, fast and scary, and they didn't know where it was going to rain again.

Hai Fengtao frowned and said nothing.

Brahma smiled and said, "The smell of the passing demon is still a little similar to that of Zhao Haoran. Isn't it the old man who met him?"

"Impossible, I won't admit his breath." Hai Fengtao's words are resolute, and the enemies he hate to the bone will never be wrong.

Continuing to move forward, the dark cloud seemed to follow the footsteps of the two people.

Even the dry and thin old man found abnormality. No matter where he went, his head was covered with black pressure.

Under the leadership of Fan Tian, the skinny old man also enjoyed a cloud driving, as if he were dreaming. He was dumbfounded. I'm afraid that no one will believe what happened this time, but whether he can leave alive or not, the thin old man beats in his heart.

"Two immortals, you are all extraordinary immortals and first-class. The small one is just a mortal. I don't know where I offended you. Can you give me a life?"

"Hmm!" Hai Fengtao snorted coldly. What he usually disliked most was this kind of low-down plea.

Even if he is no longer the head of the high-ranking Blue Sea Sect, his past habits and understanding will not change. Death is not terrible. The most terrible thing is to lose face, and Zhao Haoran made him completely in front of all the souls in the soul warrior continent.

He strives to abolish his cultivation and kill people to vent his hatred, which is why he followed Brahma.

"Listen, it will definitely not hurt your life."

Brahma's words reassured the skinny old man a lot. His eyes kept dripping, which simply exhausted his mind, just to get a glimmer of life. This is the sadness of the little man. No one will care about his feelings.