kill the sky (full)

Chapter 107 Sea Interception

Everyone is puzzled about this number. Why is there zero and a whole? 2.49 million have come out. Are you afraid of that 10,000 more?

Only Yan Hao, the soul from the earth, knows the meaning of the number 250.

Xue Chen blushed with anger and was about to raise the price. He said, "Young master, we don't have many yuan coins this time. Moreover, for this price, it is far beyond the value of a leaf of heart grass."

Xue Chen said angrily, "You don't need to remind me, I have my own moderation." With that, he shouted, "2.5 million." After the price was quoted, he immediately turned his eyes to Yan Hao.

Yan Hao directly ignored Xue Chen's eyes that wanted to choose people. He smiled in his heart and said, "I can't avoid this number, but you are good and stepped in with one foot." But he kept smiling on his face, and reported a figure that made Xue Chen spit blood: "2.51 million."

At the beginning, Yan Hao directly raised 2 million from 1.5 million. Later, it rose from 2.1 million to 2.490,000. This is to show your determination. Now the addition of 10,000 means that I will play with you. They are all showing their will.

Hearing that Yan Hao's price seemed to be pastime him, Xue Chen's eyes showed a trace of murder.

The attendants around him said, "Young master, do you want to add more?"

Xue Chen's face calmed down and said lightly, "No need."

The follower was also relieved to hear the words. But Xuechen's next words shocked him: "When he comes out of Lingxu Island, just kill him and take it. What are you doing with that money?"

The follower was stunned and hurriedly said, "Young master, you should think clearly that he is a true disciple of Tianyi Pavilion. Killing him is tantamount to starting a war with Tianyi Pavilion. And I heard that he has a unique treasure on his body, I'm afraid it's not so easy to deal with.

Xue Chenyin smiled and said, "What are you afraid of? What if you have a unique treasure in the Zhenyuan period? Besides, if you kill him unconsciously, Tianyi Pavilion can do anything about me.

Several followers saw that Xuechen had made up their mind and knew that it was useless to talk about it, so they had to start studying how to do it at that time. He is all cultivated above the Zhenyuan period, and naturally no one notices it through divine dialogue.

Finally, because Xue Chen had another plan, he no longer competed with Yan Hao in this auction house. A leaf of heart grass finally fell into Yan Hao's hands at a price of 2.51 million yuan.

At the end of the shooting, Yan Hao also returned to the Yaowang Pavilion with Yan Sanli. This time, Yan Hao won a complete victory, which not only cost more than 2 million yuan, but also got the third part of Hongmeng Origin, which was really a surprise for him.

With this third part of the Sanyuan Hengyujue, he doesn't have to worry until the robbery period.

Returning to the Yaowang Pavilion, Yan Hao took a short rest and then said goodbye to Yan Sanli. Now more and more people have offended him, and his cultivation is more and more advanced. If he wants to live, he must quickly raise his cultivation. Yan Hao really can't afford to delay.

Yan Sanli saw that Yan Hao had decided to leave, so he stopped retaining him, but invited Yan Hao to come as a guest from time to time.

Yan Hao is naturally quite satisfied with this trip to Lingxu Island. After leaving Lingxu Island, Yan Hao immediately took out the jade box containing the three-yuan Hengyu secret.

Like last time, when Yan Hao touched a few pieces of paper recording the three-yuan horizontal formula, the binary yin and yang formula in his body immediately operated crazily. The words on the paper also seemed to come alive, flying into the sky one after another, arranged into a strange formation, and finally entered Yan Hao's mind. And those pages also became blank.

And Yan Hao immediately had the content and introduction of the Sanyuan Hengyu formula in his mind.

After Yan Hao read it silently, he ignored it. When the infant period passes, it will automatically practice according to this three-yuan horizontal formula. Just like when it comes to the nine peak of the one-yuan period, the initial formula will lose its effect and will automatically practice according to the binary yin and yang formula.

Yan Hao called out the knife and Xiao Bing again, and began to rush to the endless valley of the East China Sea.

But after flying for a while, Yan Hao suddenly felt a little targeted. He turned his head and looked at the knife endlessly and said, "Do you feel anything wrong?"

The knife nod his head endlessly: "I feel a little uncomfortable, but I can't tell why."

Yan Hao closed his eyes and stretched out his mind. With the help of the hidden qi, he soon found something wrong. He couldn't help sighing in his heart. It seemed that he would inevitably become the target of other people's attacks wherever he went. He simply raised his voice and said, "Don't hide. Do you think I don't know you if you put your head in your crotch!"

As soon as Yan Hao finished speaking, he saw several blood-red lights flashing in the distance, and soon appeared in front of Yan Hao and others. The first person is the young master of the Blood-eating Hades Palace, Blood Chen.

Xue Chen smiled and said, "Sure enough, I have some ability. Xiao Zhenyuan can actually find the existence of me."

The knife saw endlessly and found that everyone's cultivation was higher than himself. He immediately grabbed the blood-drinking knife in his hand, looking like a condensive enemy.

Yan Hao saw a Yingyuan eightfold and four Danyuan, and his face also showed a solemn color. On the surface, he said, "What? The auction house couldn't fight, so they wanted to come to the gangsters. I'm looking up at the Blood-eating Underworld Palace, and this kind of thing can also be done?" But in my heart, I quickly used the bridge of my heart to communicate with the green demon ancestors.

Since the last time the green demon ancestor devoured the blood spirits of Li Zongsheng and Wei Hongwen, he has gone to sort out his memories and has never contacted Yan Hao. Now as soon as Yan Hao summoned him, he immediately woke up: "Yan Hao, what's wrong? Um, it smells like blood, hahaha... OK, I'll catch it for the ancestor."

Yan Hao asked angrily, "Why have you sorted out your memory for so long? Do you remember anything?"

The green demon ancestor said, "How can my memory of tens of thousands of years be sorted out so quickly? Moreover, they are all some memory fragments that are rarely coherent. If I devour some blood spirits for my ancestors, it should be almost done. Well, I feel a blood spirit of the baby. It's a good thing. Grab it quickly.

Yan Hao secretly scolded himself for being trouble. At this time, he still took care of his memory and hurriedly said, "I am not a rival to the eight masters of the Yingyuan period. How can I have so much time to help you catch the blood spirit? You can collect as much as you can in a while."

When Xue Chen heard Yan Hao's words, he sneered and said, "The way to cultivate immortals is to be free. How can it be so rules? As long as the last thing comes to my hands, it doesn't matter what means. That's what your famous family is decent. You say it well, but your heart is actually more ruthless than our demon family. They are all a group of hypocrites.

Yan Hao disdains and said, "It's really black and white right and wrong. If you practice well, why is the heart demon so serious? Why bother to risk the opening the heavenly pavilion and spend so much energy to forcibly grab a leaf of heart grass in my hand."

Xuechen smiled contemptuously and said, "What about Tianyi Pavilion? Others are afraid of you, but my Xuechen hasn't paid attention to it yet. Today, I will drain your blood and sacrifice my blood spirit. He shouted, "You go and deal with that person and monkey. Leave this person to me."

Yan Hao quickly handed over the sky fan to the knife and explained how to use it to him. He put Xiaobing on the knife endlessly and let it deal with those strong men in the Danyuan period.

Now Xiaobing has arrived at the Danyuan period. Yan Hao believes that there is still no problem dealing with ordinary Danyuan period monks.

At this time, a person who looked exactly like him suddenly came out of Xuechen's body, but the man's whole body was full of blood and red. He looked as if he were condensed with blood, and a bloody breath came to his face.

At present, Yan Hao did not dare to hesitate. He took out the three strongest magic weapons, the nine-level Futu, the life and death pen, and Zhenyan broken knife. In a flash, the ninth-level buoyancy rose to a hundred feet and suddenly pressed against the blood and his blood spirit.

Xue Chen looked at the pressure of the nine-level Futu, with a disdainful smile on his face. He raised his hand and shouted, "Go."

The blood spirit immediately jumped high and suddenly punched the ninth-level Futu.

"Boom!"

The two pairs actually fought a draw. The nine-level Futu was punched and jumped high, and the blood spirit was also shocked and fell directly into the sea. It's just that the two intersect, and there is a circle of circular fluctuations up to ten feet wide. Yan Hao was so far away that he could feel the waves coming to his face.

Although the blood spirit was shot down, it was not injured and jumped up from the sea in a short time.

Xue Chen sneered and said, "A good unique treasure fell into your hands to exert such a little power. It's simply a violent thing. Look, I took your excellent treasure today and let her shine in the immortal world from then on."

Hearing Xue Chen's words, he dared not recognize the origin of the ninth-level Futu for a while.

"It's really a toad in the well. I don't know how thick the sky is. Eat me again." Yan Hao's mind moved, and the ninth-level Futu suppressed it again.

"It's useless to do it a hundred times again." Xuechen released the blood spirit again and faced the nine-level Futu.

However, Yan Hao no longer cares about the result of the nine-level Futu, but draws a life and death pen in his hand, and a word "death" appears and attacks the blood Chen body.

Yan Hao also followed closely, and Zhenyan broke the knife and suddenly cut it out. This knife is much more powerful than Yan Hao when he cut it out in the past. Yan Hao also knew that the enemy was strong and did not dare to retain his strength. He cut it out with a knife and directly covered a radius of nearly 30 feet. He shot out with the word "death" of the life and death pen, making the blood Chen unavoidable.

And on the other side, the knife Endless and Xiaobing also competed with the four strong men of the Danyuan period.

At this time, during the battle, Xiaobing did not care whether it was on Yan Hao's body and fell on the endless shoulder of the knife, and rushed to the four people with the knife endlessly.

When it was still three feet away, Xiaobing spit out directly.

Different from the past, this breath spewed out like an arrow, shooting at one of them. Before the blood spirit was released, he was shot by this breath.

"It's so cold..." The man only had time to say these two people. As soon as his body trembled, he directly turned into a popsicle. The knife took the opportunity to cut it out endlessly, and the popsicle immediately turned into countless small ice cubes, scattered in the big ones. Sea.

Xiao Bing saw that his blow worked, and the monkey's face looked at the knife with pride.

The knife was also a little surprised by the power of Xiaobing's breath, but there was no time to say anything. The remaining three had released blood spirits and attacked.

Although the blood spirit has the same cultivation as its master, it cannot perform its skills and can only fight at close range, which is also a major weakness of the blood spirit.

The three blood spirits are triangular, surrounded by endless knives and small ice. The knife was endlessly happy and fearless. He lifted the sky fan with blood in his hand, and his body quickly approached a blood spirit.

When the blood spirit saw the knife flying endlessly, he punched him without thinking about it. Although Zhenyuan's fist, it was the pure power that kept hitting the air. The knife was still three feet away. The fist wind blew on his face and hurt his face.

He immediately cut out a knife in a hurry. The three-foot-long blood-red knife spirit collided with the blood spirit's fist. The knife spirit was immediately defeated, and the reverse shock made the knife endlessly withdraw more than five feet away.

The knife endlessly saw that he could not get close to the body of the blood spirit, and the soul raised the sky fan, and naturally he could not use it. For a while, he did not know what to do. The difference in cultivation was too big, and even if there was a magic weapon to restrain the blood spirit, he could not be used. The knife couldn't help scolding himself for being useless.