Chapter 102 Neid was robbed

"Xiao Bing, are you all right?" Yan Hao saw that he had knocked the monster into the bottom of the sea with a palm, and quickly asked Xiao Bingdao.

The little ice monkey's face was full of serious expression, and the monkey's head shook gently, indicating that he was fine.

"Xiao Bing, come up quickly. That's a thousand-year-old evil dragonfly, which is extremely difficult to deal with.

"Roar..."

Xiaobing was about to leave the water when a roar sounded from the bottom of the water, and the sound waves rushed to the sea surface. Xiaobing was also shocked by this sound wave and made the monkey dizzy. He couldn't leave the water.

"I'm afraid that this evil obstacle is such a powerful sound wave attack, and it has been repaired with more than five layers of Yingyuan." Yan Hao was not greatly affected by this sound wave because of his strong physique on the sea. The knife beside him is endlessly pale, which is obviously quite uncomfortable.

As soon as Yan Hao finished speaking, the huge head of the black dragonfly rushed out of the sea again. As soon as it was exposed, he sprayed a black breath of black air on Xiaobing.

As soon as this black gas came out, the section of the sea that passed by suddenly formed a layer of black hard ice, which shows the strength of this black gas.

"No, there is a trace of Xuanyin in this breath. It's so powerful. Xiaobing retreats quickly." Yan Hao recognized the exhalation and shouted quickly. His hand was also non-stop. Zhenyan pulled out the broken knife and cut it at the black dragon.

The knife on the side is also drawn according to the gourd, and it is also cut out with a knife.

Xiao Bing looked at the black gas, and the monkey's face was more serious, as if she knew the power of the black gas. It opened its mouth and shouted. The sound was sharp and thin, as if it had come to the edge of the sky, and as if it had sounded from the depths of the sea, making Yan Hao's body soft and almost fell to the sea.

The knife was even more unbearable, and his face was directly pale, and he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

This is still Xiaobing's voice, not for Yan Hao and the other two, but for the black gas. The black gas was roared by Xiao Bing and immediately dispersed, and the aftermath of the sound wave continued to attack the black dragon giant.

When the black dragonfly saw that its black gas was shaken away, it was also angry. When it heard Xiaobing's huge roar, it quickly opened its mouth. A sound wave visible to the naked eye spewed out of its mouth, and the air was shaken into waves.

This is good. The two monsters attacked each other with sound waves, but Yan Hao and Dao endlessly suffered. Yan Hao is better. After all, his cultivation is higher than that of a knife. The knife was unintentionally miserable. At this moment, it had spewed out blood.

Yan Hao didn't see well, so he quickly took him back with a nine-level Futu.

"Evil, don't show your ability." Yan Hao shouted angrily, raised his hand, and a black and white brush appeared in his hand. It was the reward Yan Hao got, the best magic weapon life and death pen.

Yan Hao shook his pen, and the life-and-death pen immediately rose to three feet long. Yan Hao wrote an urgent book in the wind, and a black word "dead" appeared in the air in an instant.

With Yan Hao's click, the dead word immediately increased several times, like a huge net, covering the black dragonfly.

Yan Hao felt that the word "death" was full of death, as if any creature would get rid of the word and become part of the word "dead" like this word.

When the black dragonfly saw a big black net-like thing hitting it, there was also a trace of panic in its eyes. It seemed to be quite afraid of this word. It quickly swept away the little ice and was about to dive into the sea.

"Do you want to escape now? It's late. " Yan Hao snorted coldly, and the word "death" fell at several times the speed and fell on the black dragon in an instant.

"Z..."

The body of the black dragonfly seemed to have been corroded by the word "dead", and a stream of black gas appeared on his body. Yan Hao felt that the vitality of the black dragonfly was diminishing, and the black dragon roared in pain.

Xiaobing took this opportunity to swim close to the black dragonfly and spit out a breath. Suddenly, the black snake's body exposed on the sea was covered with a layer of white ice.

Yanhao also added another fire just in time. Zhenyan broke the knife with the red fire original palm and Wusheng sword spirit, and directly cut it on the biggest vitality point on the black dragonfly's body to help the word "death" with one arm.

"Oh, roar..."

The black dragon roared like never before, making Yan Hao's ears numb. The whole body of the black snake kept struggling, stirring up waves.

But it was cut at the point of vitality by Yan Hao, and after combining with the life and death pen, it gradually faded away. Gradually, the strength of the black dragonfly's struggle decreased, and after a while, it did not move at all. The whole body floated on the sea, which was more than 20 feet long and looked extremely scary.

Yan Hao was relieved to see that the black dragon finally died. This battle was really tiring. In particular, the roar of this black dragonfly was the most difficult to deal with, and Yan Hao was shocked by it.

This is also thanks to Yan Hao and Xiao Bing's great cultivation, and Yan Hao also has excellent magic weapons such as life and death pens. What's more, because Yan Hao broke through to the Zhenyuan period and can see the vitality of this black dragonfly, otherwise it is still unknown who will die.

Xiaobing made great contributions in this battle, and Yan Hao held it in his arms and praised it greatly. Xiaobing's monkey face almost smiled like a flower.

After a while of rest, Yan Hao called out the knife endlessly. The knife endlessly entered the nine-level Futu to avoid the attack of sound waves. After this rest, it returned to its original state.

The knife looked endlessly at the black dragonfly below, couldn't help taking a breath and said, "The black dragon ball of Bitingxuan is the inner elixir of a black dragonfly, but the black dragon he met only has 300 years of cultivation. It's not like this one, but it has been cultivated for thousands of years.

Yan Hao smiled and said, "This time, Xiaobing can use this inner elixir to break through again."

"Squeak." Xiaobing shouted excitedly and jumped to the body of the black dragonfly, as if looking for the inner elixir of the black dragonfly. But this monster above the five-fold period of Yuanying has thick skin and thick flesh, so how can Xiaobing catch it?

Yan Hao smiled and said, "Xiao Bing, come back. It's yours. I can't run away from you. No one will rob you. Xiaobing jumped on Yan Hao's shoulder again.

Yan Hao looked at the knife endlessly and said, "Please."

The knife naturally knows what it means, and then nod his head. Then he began to dismember.

He was the first to pull out the black dragon's tendons. Yan Hao took it and immediately smiled and said, "Good thing, I don't know how many times better than that ice silk. When I take time to refine it with my net, I will definitely reach the level of magic weapon."

The knife endlessly peeled off another dragonfly skin. Yan Hao said, "Although this evil dragonfly is cultivated, this skin is not as good as the defense of the iron beast. It can only be used to make medium and high-quality spiritual clothes and robes.

If you peel off the skin, it will be much easier to take the inner elixir. In a short time, the knife found a black inner elixir the size of a fist from the black dragonfly's body. The inner elixir was wrapped in black gas. Before the knife's endless hand was close, there was a layer of frost on his hand, which was so scared that it retracted continuously. Finally, he picked it out with a bloody knife.

Yan Hao was about to pick it up, but at this time, there was a sudden change.

A blue figure stepped on the magic weapon, passed quickly in front of Yan Hao, and grabbed the black dragon elixir in his hand.

After grabbing Neidan, the man did not leave immediately, but turned around to look at Yan Hao and others.

Yan Haoyi looks like a girl in her twenties. The facial features are quite beautiful, but their eyebrows are evil, and they have a disdainful expression.

Yan Hao saw that she actually had a six-fold cultivation of Danyuan. The magic weapon under her feet is two daggers. She stepped on one of them, which is also a unique magic weapon. No wonder she didn't pay attention to herself and others.

She was wearing a sea-blue robe embroidered with silk and a picture of a giant dragon playing in the water. Yan Hao recognized this as the robe of the 'Water Dragon Palace' at a glance.

This woman is from the Water God Dragon Palace, named Tang Lingyan, and is a true disciple of the Water God Dragon Palace. Because of his high cultivation talent, he reached the Danyuan period at a young age and was loved by many elders in the school. In addition, he was born beautiful, which provoked many disciples to pursue it. She gradually developed an unreasonable and selfish temperament, and everyone seemed to be worse than her, and no one paid attention to her.

This time, she also came out to practice. As soon as she arrived in the East China Sea, she heard the sound. When she arrived, she happened to see that the knife was all about dismembering the body to take the elixir. When she saw Yan Hao's two talents, she immediately thought of killing people and grabbing treasures.

Yan Hao said in a cold voice, "If the girl is interesting and handing over the inner elixir, nothing has happened."

Xiao Bing was also angry at the inner elixir in her hand, which was robbed and roared at Tang Lingyan. Yan Hao heard Xiao Bing roaring anxiously and loudly, as if he was scolding.

The woman smiled and said proudly, "What if I don't hand it over?"

"If you don't hand it in, then I have to grab it back. It's just that with this move, the sword has no sword, and there are casualties, but no wonder it's down.

"It's up to you?" Tang Lingyan snorted disdainfully: "All the monsters killed in the territory of my Water God Dragon Palace belong to my Water God Dragon Palace. I don't blame you for the crime of killing my Water God Dragon Palace monster without permission. How dare to speak rudely."

Yan Hao said, "As far as I know, the Water God Dragon Palace is in the South China Sea. When did the East China Sea row under your Water God Dragon Palace?"

Tang Lingyan's face flashed with a trace of embarrassment and said angrily, "What about the East China Sea? I said it was from my Water God Dragon Palace, which is from my Water God Dragon Palace. What can you do?"

Yan Hao looked up to the sky and smiled: "It's really a toad yawning. What a big breath. You said that this East China Sea belongs to your Dragon Palace, that is, your East China Sea Dragon Palace. Then you want to say that Tianyi Pavilion belongs to your Water God Dragon Palace. On that day, will the owner of the Pavilion also send Tianyi Pavilion to your East China Sea Dragon Palace?

What Yan Hao said is a little hurtful. Which woman doesn't love beauty? Yan Hao said that she is a toad, and a woman can't stand it. Later, there was a big irony. Tang Lingyan had a bad temper. At this time, she couldn't stand it. She raised her eyebrows and shouted angrily, "I'm looking for death."

With two daggers under her feet flew into her hand, and as soon as her feet moved, she shot at Yan Hao.

With Yan Hao's skills at this time, how can he be afraid of her Danyuan sixfold? Yan Hao was annoyed that the woman robbed his inner elixir, and his men showed no mercy. As soon as he made a move, the life and death pen appeared in his hand, and the word "death" appeared again.

"Go!" Yan Hao wrote a little, and the word "death" attacked Tang Lingyan.

The thousand-year-old evil dragonfly was hit by life and death. Now if Tang Lingyan is hit, it is estimated that even if he is not killed on the spot, it will not be far from death.

Tang Lingyan saw a big word "death" and rushed towards herself. She felt the breath of death above, and her face also showed a solemn look.

The formula in her hand changed. One of the two daggers kept winding around her, and the other flew up from her hand, and then quickly stroked in the air. After a moment, a water dragon appeared in the air and rushed towards the black word "dead".

"Bo!"

The two collided and made a bubble-like sound, and the word "death" dissipated in the air.

"It's really a little famous, but it's a hard blow of life and death." Yan Hao said, and the life and death pen became urgent again. Soon, another word "dead" appeared. Unlike before, this word "dead" carries a knife spirit on every stroke.

Yan Hao actually attached the knife gas to the word "dead" with a pen and knife.