Chapter 310 A Move to die

"What happened?"

The red-haired man was about to solve all the women in one fell swoop. At this time, the room shook, and the horrible breath instantly took away all his strength.

Xiaorui's hair began to change, and the black hair turned snow white in an instant, growing to her buttocks in a blink of an eye.

Xiaorui's eyes suddenly opened, and at this moment, everyone felt as if a demon king woke up from Xiaorui's body. The moment the demon king woke up, everyone felt death.

Her face is cold, like a piece of eternal ice, without a trace of human expression, only indifference and indifference to life. All life in the world is no longer life in Xiaorui's eyes, but something that can be trampled on at will.

Suddenly, Xiaorui's eyes turned and fell on the red-haired man. The red-haired man immediately howled and hugged his hair and screamed in pain.

"Hmm!"

A cold hum came from Xiaorui's mouth, as if the voice came out of Jiuyou, without a trace of human feelings. Then Xiaorui's body flashed, and when she appeared again, she had already arrived in front of Yan Hao.

As soon as Xiao Rui arrived in front of Yan Hao, Yan Hao's trembling body suddenly stopped. Then a voice sounded from Yan Hao's body: "Who the hell are you and why did you stop this good thing?"

Listening to this sound, it was the Zumo who made it.

"Little ancestor demon, you don't deserve to ask my name." He sneered and said, "Since you like it so much in that body, don't come out."

Xiaorui said, as soon as she stretched out her bare hands, put her hands together, and then separated them. The middle finger and ring finger of her right hand were bent, and the other three fingers stretched straight. Just as the fingerprints were formed, a purple light appeared on Xiaorui's hand.

"Go!"

Xiaorui scolded, and the fingerprints pressed on Yan Hao's eyebrows in an instant.

"Ah!"

A painful scream sounded from Yan Hao's body: "Forgive my life, what are you going to do? Let me out quickly."

Xiaorui's face was indifferent and did not change at all, but her fingerprints had been pressed on Yan Hao's eyebrows and did not pull away.

"Oh, my God, you want to refine me and increase his cultivation. You are so vicious. Let me out quickly. You can do whatever you want me to do."

The voice of Zumo begging for mercy kept coming from Yan Hao's body, but it could not touch Xiaorui at all.

Time passed slowly, and the scream of Zu Mo has been ringing in Yan Hao's body. From the beginning of the scream, it can only be heard slightly now.

Finally, the sound slowly stopped, and the whole room became quiet. Xiaorui finally took back her fingerprints.

But at this moment, Yan Hao's body trembled, and a red light flashed in Yan Hao's eyebrows and was about to escape.

"Hmm! Do you think I don't know your means and still want to escape?

Xiao Rui didn't snort quietly, and then turned her finger and pointed to the red light.

"Ah!"

Another scream sounded, which was more than ten times more tragic than all the previous voices.

It turned out that Zu Mo pretended to be dead and wanted to take the opportunity to escape. Unexpectedly, Xiaorui had already guarded against his move.

The scream lasted for half a cup of tea and finally disappeared. Now the ancestral demon finally died completely.

At this time, Yan Hao's momentum suddenly began to burst out, breaking through all the way from the Zunyuan period, Zunyuan one heavy, double... instantly reached the imperial Yuan period, and then still continued to break through, the emperor Yuan one heavy and double, and finally broke through to the empty Yuan period, and finally triple in the empty Yuan period, Finally stopped.

However, although his cultivation stopped breaking through, Yan Hao did not wake up and closed his eyes and stood in the air.

At this time, Xiaorui turned her eyes and her eyes fell on the black and white man.

The two men trembled and immediately knelt down to Xiao Rui.

Xiaorui stretched out her hand, and the nine-level floating slaughter standing in the air immediately separated two magic spirits and instantly entered the black and white man's body.

The two men shook, and the black light flashed. They immediately knelt in the direction of Yan Hao and kowtowed three times in a row.

Xiaorui said coldly, "You two are responsible for protecting them from today on. If you hurt one person, I will let you live forever."

The two quickly turned around and kowtowed to Xiaorui, saying yes repeatedly.

Xiao Rui snorted coldly, and her eyes suddenly softened and fell on Long Yanmiao and other women. "Take good care of him. I'll go."

Long Yanmiao immediately said, "Xiao Rui, where are you going?"

Xiaorui's eyes suddenly chilled and said, "I'm not Xiaorui. You don't have to care where you go." With that, he flashed and disappeared into this room.

Long Yanmiao's women looked at the direction of Xiaorui's departure in a daze.

No one expected such a result in the end.

Xiaorui, with the lowest cultivation, suddenly became so powerful that even such a powerful ancestral demon had no power to counter her hand.

Xianzhi said, "Has the innate soul in her body woken up?"

Long Yanmiao said, "Now it seems to be true, but I heard that the innate soul body has always not recognized six relatives, but this time Xiaorui helped Haolang, somehow."

Xianzhi said, "Maybe it has been affected by some Xiaorui."

Long Yanmiao sighed, "Maybe so. I don't know where she has gone. Looking at her cultivation just now, I'm afraid she has already been immortal. When she goes out, the 3,000 worlds will definitely set off another bloody storm.

Xianzhi said, "The bloody storm in the three thousand worlds has never stopped. As long as Haolang and we are fine, we can't control so much else."

Long Yanmiao nodded and agreed with Xianzhi's words. Then his eyes fell on Yan Hao.

They were seriously injured just now, especially Zuo Jingyuan, leaving only one last breath. If Xiao Rui hadn't shot in time, their bodies would have been cold now.

For good, although everyone is seriously injured now, there is Yanhao's best elixir, and it is not life-threatening.

At this moment, Yan Hao's closed eyes suddenly opened.

Boom!

Two sounds came out in the air, as if the giant wheel had rolled over.

The memory slowly returned to Yan Hao's mind, and his eyes also regained the color. It's just that there seems to be some more memory in this memory, which is from the ancestral demon.

Yan Hao took a brief look at the memory and knew what had just happened. It turned out that the innate soul in Xiaorui's body woke up.

Yan Hao turned around and found that his body had undergone great changes. He took a brief look and found that his cultivation had soared to the triple.

Other aspects have also soared, and the power has exceeded the horrible trillion yuan and reached the power of the immortal level.

One trillion is equal to 100 billion, that is, Yan Hao's current strength has exceeded 100 billion yuan.

Shouyuan has also reached 10 billion years of horror, which is completely the longevity of the immortal.

Yan Hao didn't have time to take a closer look at his body. He glanced and still didn't find Xiaorui's figure. His eyes fell on the women who were looking at him and asked, "Where's Xiaorui?"

Long Yanmiao said, "Let's go. I didn't say where to go."

Yan Hao sighed, "Forget it, her soul has woken up now. In the three thousand worlds, no one should be able to hurt her. Let her go."

Yan Hao saw that Long Yanmiao and others were pale and remembered that they were in danger of being alive just now. Although he knew that they were all right now, he couldn't help asking, "Are you all right?"

Several women shook their heads.

Yan Hao was relieved and nodded, "That's good. You can rest first. I'll take a look at the nine-level Futu first."

As soon as Yan Hao finished speaking, the white man had already bowed down in front of him, "The servant visited the master with a horizontal sword and a horizontal knife."

Yan Hao was stunned and checked in his mind. Only then did he know that Xiaorui had subdued them with the spirit of ambush in the nine-level buoy.

Yan Hao waved his hand and said, "Okay, get up."

Now that he has become his servant, it is impossible for Yan Hao to care about the previous things.

It is inevitable that the two of them look a little alike. It turns out that they are two brothers.

Yan Hao looked at the man in blood again. At this moment, he was standing aside with a depressed spirit and no longer had the previous arrogance.

Yan Hao thought of it, but Xiaorui stared at him, and he became like this. I know that Xiaorui must have used mental attack.

Nevertheless, I couldn't help but feel tongue at Xiaorui's power. Just a glance turned a fairy-level spirit into this. How high is Xiaorui's cultivation?

Yan Hao no longer cares about him, but moves his hand and pulls the nine-level floater in front of him, squeezes out a blood arrow in his hand, and then draws his hands. The blood arrow turns into a blood charm. Yan Hao pats his hand and pats the blood charm into the nine-level float.

Suddenly, the original feeling of being connected to the nine-level Futu's painstaking efforts came back.

Xiaorui refined the ancestral demon and increased Yan Hao's cultivation. Yan Hao also swallowed up the memory of the ancestors, so now he is no longer unfamiliar with the nine-level Futu and can be controlled at will.

After reconceiving the nine-level buoyant, Yan Hao's hand pulled it, and the blood mask on the high platform suddenly flew up and fell into Yan Hao's hand. Yan Hao's hand changed, and the other hand patted it gently, and the blood mask turned into a big seal in the air.

"The spirit is back in place!"

Yan Hao shouted softly, and the bloody man shook his body, and then flew towards Yan Hao.

Yan Hao beat the seal from the blood mask into the bloody man's body.

The blood-haired man's body shook again, shrank in an instant, and turned into a blood light into the nine-level Futu.

Yan Hao's magic formula kept changing, and he hit more than a thousand fingerprints in an instant, and patted them one by one on the nine-level buoy.

"Forbidden."

With Yan Hao's shouting, the nine-level float suddenly became bigger, and then a circle of dark red with a little purple light emitted from the top of the nine-level float.

Then the breath of nine-level floating slaughter soared, and in an instant, it jumped from a unique treasure to a lower Taoist weapon, and then continued to climb, such as a middle-grade Taoist weapon, a superior Taoist weapon, and a unique Taoist weapon.

After reaching the unique Taoist weapon, the breath still did not stop. When it reached the critical point of the unique Taoist weapon, the breath finally stopped and finally did not become a fairy weapon.