hun wu

Chapter 392 Kill a hundred

With vigorous and cruel methods, such an idea comes to everyone's minds.

Face to face, the invincible Mr. Qingyang disappeared. This person is not enough to use, and then the power behind him is not so easy to deal with, so no one dares to fight against Mr. Qingyang, let alone in front of so many people.

Uncle Wang, who is responsible for protecting Mr. Qingyang, immediately calmed down and got rid of the panic at the beginning. He was dead. Although his cultivation was not good, there was still no way to resurrect a person who had lost his three souls and seven souls.

If you continue to fight, no matter who wins or loses, even if he kills Zhao Haoran, according to the nature of the owner of Qingyang Gate, he will never escape death. It's better to leave, and there is still a glimmer of life.

Thinking of this, he turned around and jumped far away. Zhao Haoran did not chase him. Without a dog's leg, he would no longer be a dog's leg.

In the blink of an eye, three died and one escaped.

The rest of the souls who originally had a fluke mentality looked at each other and dispersed as birds and beasts.

Although the visual pill is extremely powerful, it is too risky.

If you can have such a cultivation, even if you are not a smart person, you will not be too stupid. Zhao Haoran's meaning is obvious, that is, he is killing chickens to warn monkeys, but he eats this.

"Master!"

The arrival of the golden-winged roc made those people escape faster.

Zhao Haoran narrowed his eyes and looked quietly. The six elements were not so easy to deal with. It was best to leave obediently. Otherwise, he could only kill him and make a quick decision.

Ye Wen's previous attitude was very intriguing. The timing of his appearance and what he said were just right, but it was obviously deliberately tempting Mr. Qingyang to take action against Zhao Haoran. In this case, he would cause him a big trouble in the name of Hua Yanzong. After that, he had disappeared, and Qingyangmen could only find Hua if he wanted to find him. Yan Zong's head.

"Let's go and kill Mr. Qingyang. I'm afraid this matter will be exposed soon. Let's go to Hua Yanzong to hide." Zhao Haoran looked relaxed and didn't look afraid at all. He just wanted to know how big the storm would be. He just held a mentality of watching the bustle, and the trouble would never come to him.

Ye Wen still relies on Zhao Haoran, and it is impossible to give up easily. It may be an interesting thing.

Zhao Haoran touched the tip of his nose, teleported, and returned to his residence in Huayanzong.

There is a simple prohibition in front of the door. Zhao Haoran can see at a glance that no one has ever visited. The more respectful and polite Ye Wen is, the more suspicious it is. Even if a soul person who is transformed into one is much stronger than an ordinary soul, it is still not enough for a soul who refines souls into beads.

No one can guess what the purpose is.

looked at the scroll and gently scratched his fingers on it, as if he was afraid of damage. Zhao Haoran's aura slowly entered, and words the size of tadpoles emerged one by one.

Unfortunately, this seems to be just a part of a book, and a lot is missing, but it still records two or three magical powers, with a strange portrait painted on the back.

Looking carefully, it was an oil lamp. Zhao Haoran was stunned. It was not something else. It was really the extinguishing lamp in his storage ring.

Most soul people have heard of the lamp. Rumors are invincible. Any strong man can be killed with one blow, but no one has ever seen it.

Even if it was a divine operator, I was excited for a long time at the beginning, but later I found that it was not that simple at all. Except for the hard material, it had no other use.

Like chicken ribs, he threw it aside at will, but later fell into Zhao Haoran's hands and remained dusty.

"The ancient gods and demons, destroy it!"

The six big characters made Zhao Haoran's mind and suddenly wake up. It turned out that the ancient gods and demons were destroyed. Who are the ancient gods and demons who have such a deep hatred and hatred with the ancient gods and demons? They have never thought of these before.

The secret of the ancient gods and demons is too old to be verified. I can only guess a few points from the memory of the stars.

Zhao Haoran was not sure and did not dare to be sure. He continued to look down, but it brightened his eyes.

After countless years of extinguishing lamps, it may be rekindled in Zhao Haoran's hands.

Lamp oil!

The most critical part is precisely the black matter obtained from Lianzhu in the Blue Sea Sect. There is still no way for anyone to be excited by such a powerful magic weapon.

Phoenix Blood!

Zhao Haoran's heart was cold, and what was needed to ignite this lamp was the blood of the phoenix.

It is extremely difficult for Zhao Haoran to secretly get the feather of the phoenix. It is difficult to get the blood of the phoenix!

Follow Ye Wen and others to find the fire phoenix. Fortunately, they got the feather of the phoenix, which is the greatest harvest. As for the blood of the phoenix, you can think about it. Its degree of danger is self-evident.

Zhao Haoran shook his head with a wry smile. It seemed that what he thought was too simple. Everything in the world was not as powerful as ordinary. It was ignited with the blood of the phoenix, but it was worthy of the name of extinguishing the divine lamp.

Then turned to the front, Zhao Haoran, who thought he had taken advantage of it, could only smile bitterly.

The remaining three magical powers, one is a lower product, one is a medium product, and another is a top grade. The rest are incomplete and cannot be cultivated. Zhao Haoran has no courage to try. After countless years of accumulation, how can he be speculated by a little person who has just entered the world of the soul for less than a thousand years?

The improvement of cultivation and awareness has made Zhao Haoran's vision higher.

There is nothing strange about the magic power. Ordinary people can no longer be ordinary, and they directly choose to give up.

Zhao Haoran only made a slight attempt. His qi and blood surged, and the meridians began to expand. He was so scared that he could only give up. With his current cultivation, he could not resist the powerful power brought by the use of the superior magic power at all, and could only be eaten back.

Only the middle-quality magic power can be practiced.

Haotian hammer is powerful and not flexible enough.

The evaluation of these short words gave Zhao Haoran a basic understanding of this magical power.

It was the first time to come into contact with the Chinese magic power. Zhao Haoran worked hard for a long time and failed to grasp the key. At the last moment, he could not succeed.

After thinking about it carefully, maybe it's because I lack that spirit that I can't go back.

"Dapeng, come in."

The golden-winged roc sitting not far from the door immediately moved in. "What can I do for you?"

"Take this Chinese magic power to practice. I never have the essentials. Maybe you can try it."

The golden-winged Dapeng received it in his hand and smiled. It was not easy for him. He didn't like to laugh by nature.

Zhongpin magic power, what many people dream of, and now it is in their own hands. It is false to say that they are not excited. Golden-winged Dapeng did not hesitate, but in a short time, he appeared again. "Master, I should have successfully practiced, but this magic power is too powerful, so I dare not use it at will. "

Zhaoran nodded and practiced. No one can make everything perfect. The master is the first, and communication is crucial.

Many soul people do not lack magic power and soul power. The only thing they lack is other people's understanding of cultivation, so that they can better improve themselves, and then most soul people are selfish.

No one can say that one day his friend will become an enemy, and his useful understanding will become his greatest harm.

Over time, everyone cherished themselves, recorded at most, left it to future generations, and became a huge wealth.

"Tell me your understanding when you practice."

The golden-winged Dapeng did not speak, but closed his eyes and became a blunt weapon in front of his eyes in a trance, which was terrible.

seemed to be in front of him, and seemed to be far away. Zhao Haoran's eyelids beat, and he had an understanding in his heart. Taking the opportunity to practice, his surging power was like a wild horse. He could not hold the reins and ran all the way and would never stop.

exhaled a turbid breath, and Zhao Haoran smiled and said, "Thank you. If it hadn't been for your help, it would have been extremely difficult for me to cultivate this magic power."

The golden-winged roc arched his hand, "I dare not."

"Hahaha, congratulations, Elder Zhao's cultivation has improved again. It's really gratifying." Ye Wen's voice came from afar.

Zhao Haoran smiled and said, "Mr. Ye is too polite. I don't know what's going on when I come here."

The strong power fluctuation can't be concealed at all, and Ye Wen perceives that it is also normal.

"Why, I can't come and have a look if it's okay." Ye Wen has always been like a friend and is very intimate.

"No matter, but Ye Zhangmen is a busy person. It's really an honor to visit when you have time." Zhao Haoran also followed him with a few polite words. No matter how disgusted he was, he would not show it on the surface.

The news of the death of Mr. Qingyang has slowly spread. Zhao Haoran does not believe that as the head of Hua Yanzong, Ye Wen will not know that Qingyangmen should also start to act at this moment. His son has died. He believes that no matter how good the temper the master of Qingyang, he can't sit still. What's more, the doorkeeper seems to have never had a good temper.

Ye Wen did not say anything, and Zhao Haoran did not understand it.

"E elder Zhao, if it's convenient, let's go immediately. I don't know why the matter of Fire Phoenix has spread. Many people know that it may be a little troublesome."

Small trouble? Zhao Haoran does not believe that in the Mercury where the strong gather, those who refine their souls into pearls can be regarded as powerful people. Such characters will certainly not be less. The ** power of the fire phoenix is much better than visualizing things like Dan.

casually take out something, which are all treasures. If Ye Wen knows that there are still phoenix eggs in Zhao Haoran's storage bag, I don't know what to think.

Zhao Haoran pondered, "Everything is arranged by Mr. Ye. I just take the opportunity to take advantage of it. I hope Mr. Ye has more protection."

Ye Wen seemed to be a little anxious and didn't hesitate. "Okay, it's not too late. Let's hurry up and hope we can make it in time."