kill the sky (full)

Chapter 93 Man in Blood Robe [Ask for Red Tickets, Collection]

Yan Hao looked at Xiaobing around the snake elixir, and his heart couldn't help moving: "Does Xiaobing want to devour the true element in this elixir? Yes, Xiaobing is a water monster, and the snake is also a water monster. Maybe Xiaobing can rely on this inner elixir to break through.

Speaking of which, this is the first water monster killed by Yan Hao and others for so long. It turned out that Xiaobing was not interested in those monsters, but Xiaobing took the initiative to get this one. Now that the monkey's face is almost full of laughter, Yan Hao doesn't understand why.

"Xiao Bing, do you want to devour this inner elixir?" The princess of the red line understood and stepped forward to ask.

Although Xiaobing didn't like the red line princess at first, she didn't hate it after a long time. She could play with the red line for a while.

The little ice monkey's head was connected, but his eyes did not leave the inner elixir.

"Why do you swallow such a big one? Do you need help?" In fact, the Red Line Princess didn't know how to help, but just said it casually.

Zhi Xiaobing stretched out a monkey's paw and shook it repeatedly, indicating that she didn't need it.

Now everyone is curious. This inner elixir is almost as big as a small ice head. How can it swallow it up?

Just when everyone was curious, they saw Xiaobing spit out again.

No wonder it has been delayed for so long. It turns out that it is recovering its vitality and waiting to breathe again.

This breath is connected with Xiaobing. The front has wrapped the whole inner elixir, but the other end is still in Xiaobing's mouth.

Strange things happened. With the passage of time, the inner elixir began to shrink slowly at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if the air in a balloon was dissipating.

Naedan became smaller and smaller, and finally shrank to only one longan, and was directly inhaled into Xiaobing's mouth.

Then the little ice monkey's face became solemn, sitting cross-legged, closed its eyes, and digested the true element in the inner elixir.

It's not the first time Yan Hao has seen Xiaobing like this. The last time Xiaobing swallowed the purple spirit Juyuan fruit, it was also like this.

But it was the first time to see the Red Line Princess, Xianzhi and Dao endlessly, and I couldn't help but feel curious.

"It's so cute. I really want to pinch its little monkey face." The red-lined princess laughed.

"Shh!" Yan Hao put his index finger in front of his mouth: "Don't disturb it. Maybe it can take advantage of this breakthrough."

Xianzhi suddenly turned around and looked at Yan Hao and whispered, "It's an ancient mythical beast, a watery monkey."

Yan Hao knew that Xiaobing must have been recognized by Xianzhi as soon as he breathed, and did not hide it. He just nodded.

Despite Xianzhi's current cultivation, she couldn't help but be surprised to hear Yan Hao admit it herself. After all, this is not an ordinary monster, but an ancient mythical beast. She said with a little envy: "I really don't know why you are so lucky that even the ancient mythical beasts follow you."

Yan Hao smiled slightly. At this time, you can't talk. It's cheap and obedient, which is the most annoying.

With the passage of time, everyone found that the momentum of Xiaobing was also changing, and the momentum was getting stronger and stronger. And Xiaobing's cultivation level is also constantly improving.

After more than an hour, Xiaobing finally opened the monkey's eyes. Yan Hao's eyes were sharp and he found that there was a golden flash in the monkey's eyes. Now Xiaobing's cultivation has actually reached the ninefold of the first yuan period, which is only one step away from the real first period.

Xiaobing opened her mouth and sprayed, and a stream of white air spewed out. Yan Hao and others felt a cold body. Even Xianzhi is not powerful, but it doesn't feel as strong as Yan Hao and others.

The white gas fell to the ground, and several small cracks suddenly froze out. Yan Hao and others were stunned together. How low is this temperature to do this?

Yan Hao couldn't help thinking, "I'm afraid that the three flavors of real fire can't help Xiaobing's white gas. This mythical beast is really perverted. The breath of the one-yuan and nine-fold period can be comparable to the three flavors of the Yingyuan period.

"Squeak!" Xiaobing seemed to be quite satisfied with the damage she caused. She suddenly jumped up from the ground and jumped into Yan Hao's arms. Her two claws kept drawing, and there was a proud expression on her face.

"Huh, conscienceless Xiaobing, I gave you so much delicious food in vain, and you only know how to jump into Yan Hao's arms alone." As soon as the red line princess saw Xiaobing open her eyes, she jumped into Yan Hao's arms, couldn't help pouted and said sourly.

Yan Hao and others were amused by the girl's heart of the Red Line Princess, and even their lips, which were rarely seen with knives, grinned. Yan Hao hugged Xiaobing and put it in the arms of the red line: "Okay, I'll take care of it now. Don't be angry."

The red-line princess looked at Xiaobing in her arms, and her unhappy face suddenly disappeared. She immediately teased with Xiaobing.

In fact, Xianzhi knows best why Xiaobing did this. In its life, the mythical beast only recognizes one master. Even if the master dies, it still recognizes only that master. Of course, it won't be good for others.

Yan Hao thought he could use this snake elixir to break through to the Zhenyuan period, but he was robbed by Xiaobing halfway. I had to continue to walk in to see if I could meet one or two more monsters of the Danyuan period.

Two months have passed since their turn. It is strange that none of the monsters in the Danyuan period have been touched, only a few in the Zhenyuan period. After Yan Hao swallowed it, his cultivation only increased a little and still stayed at one yuan and eight yuan.

"Xianzhi, do you think it's a little strange? We went deep enough. Why didn't we meet any monsters in the Danyuan period?" Yan Hao looked at Xianzhidao.

Xianzhi nodded: "There's something wrong. I've been to the magic forest. It turns out that there are many monsters around here, but now even the real Yuan period only have these monsters left, as if they have been swept once."

Yan Hao was moved and said, "It won't be a disciple of any sect who also came to this magic forest to try, killing all the powerful monsters, leaving only a few kittens."

Xianzhi's face was a little solemn. He shook his head slightly: "I have a feeling that things are not so simple."

Yan Hao felt it secretly, but didn't feel anything. He shook his head and said, "Anyway, there is still more than a month left before the repair list. We will continue to go deeper for another half a month, half a month. Whether we find it or not, we will go back to heaven."

Xianzhi thought that there should be no problem with the time, so she nodded and agreed. The little princess of the red line has nothing to say, let alone the knife is endless.

After discussing like this, everyone continued to go to the depths of the magic forest. Xianzhi frowned all the way, which made the atmosphere very dull in the world.

After going in for another five days, everyone still got nothing, but they saw traces of struggle from time to time along the way.

Xianzhi suddenly raised her slender hand and motioned everyone to stop: "Wait, that bad feeling is getting stronger and stronger, and there is a smell of blood."

At this time, the knife also said endlessly, "I also have a strange feeling. That feeling is wonderful, but I can't say it."

Yan Hao saw that the two people with the highest cultivation among the people had this bad feeling, and he couldn't help hesitating. Maybe there were very dangerous things waiting for them.

Everyone turned their eyes to Yan Hao and waited for Yan Hao to make a decision.

Yan Hao gritted his teeth and said, "We immortals are not afraid of heaven and earth, ghosts and gods. Cultivating immortals depends on great wisdom, great perseverance and great fearlessness. If we retreat with only one feeling before we see the enemy, we will be lost in fear all our lives. Let's go deep and overcome our inner fears.

Hearing what Yan Hao said, the endless knife and the red line princess's eyes became firm. Xianzhi had a slight look on her face, thinking that she regarded revenge too seriously and did not even dare to take any risk. This feeling did not make me feel dangerous. I was just a little uneasy, and I was about to retreat. I even threw away the most basic mentality of cultivating immortals. How can I take revenge with such a heart?

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but be as firm as everyone else. He is even more grateful to Yan Hao. If it hadn't been for Yan Hao's words, she might have been lost in hatred, only thinking about how to protect herself, lose the most important mentality of cultivating immortals, and finally stay in the current state forever. At that time, let alone revenge, I'm afraid I can't even protect my own life.

Everyone made a decision and continued to go deep, and Xianzhi directly released Qingliantai and took everyone to fly in the air. In this way, the speed was obviously much faster.

After another day, Qingliantai suddenly stopped. Several people were about to ask. Xianzhi waved her hand and whispered, "Someone."

Although the word Xianzhi was very quiet, it fell into several people's ears, which surprised everyone.

Yan Hao suppressed his voice to the lowest: "Is it true that other sects come to test?" It's also helpless. Yan Hao hasn't reached the true Yuan period and can't use divine thoughts to pass the sound. He can only use this method. It is very likely to be found and the risk factor is very high.

The knife whispered endlessly, "That feeling is getting stronger and stronger. Yes, it's a familiar feeling, as if I have experienced it."

Yan Hao's heart moved, and the endless experience of the knife impressed Yan Hao most. Isn't there a blood-eating underworld in front of him?

Yan Hao said to Xianzhi, "You have a way to let us lean over and not be found by them."

Xianzhi nodded. As soon as her wrist turned over, there was an extra white bead on her hand. She raised her hand and threw the bead up. The bead immediately shot out a beam of light and wrapped the whole lotus moss.

Xianzhi said, "This bead can hide all our breath. As long as they don't see us, they won't find us."

Think about it, isn't this like a part of the function of hidden qi? It's just that his cultivation is still shallow now. Even if he hides it, he can't hide it from the masters above the Zhenyuan period.

After Xianzhi finished speaking, she motioned everyone not to speak. Then he manipulated the Qinglian platform and slowly let it fly forward.

After flying for about two hours, Qingliantai stopped behind a very dense tree.

Yan Hao saw that there was a slope under the big tree, and there was another large open space under the slope, where there were two men in blood robes.

The two men, each in their 40s, were black and tall, with a big beard on their faces and fierce eyes. The other person is about 30 years old, white and clean, and his eyes are very gentle. If it hadn't been for his blood robe, he would have looked a little like a scholar.

Yan Hao looked endlessly at the knife, pointing to the two men in blood robe and his head, meaning to ask him if the feeling came from these two.

The knife endlessly understood what Yan Hao meant and immediately nodded.

Yan Hao immediately frowned. The people of the Blood-eating Palace are not easy to deal with. When they fight, they will release their own blood spirits to help. Fighting against them is equivalent to one against two, which is quite a disadvantage.

Yan Hao looked at Xianzhi again, pointed to the two people, and said two words with his mouth: "Cultivation?"

As soon as Yan Hao finished speaking, Xianzhi's voice immediately sounded in his mind: "The triple stage of the beard Shenyuan, the white-faced Yingyuan fivefold."

Yan Hao couldn't help sighing, how to deal with these two people with such high cultivation?