In the forest when night fell, the faint light reflected on half of Ao Zhan's face, which looked quite gloomy.

The black-robed man was in a state of confusion at the moment, and he secretly felt helpless, he really didn't expect that this seemingly stable interception would actually kick the iron plate.

Although this person's cultivation is low, once he turns into that huge dragonman, his physical body is like a rock that is not soaked in water and fire, and he will also have that weird soul attack, plus the short knife in his hand that is at least the best Xuan-level spiritual weapon, it is obviously not an ordinary monk.

If it is not the core disciple of a certain family, it must also have a master to support him.

He thought about it carefully and couldn't help but secretly regret it. He was afraid that this person was a disciple of some worldly cultivator. Such beings are generally quite protective, and once a disciple is humiliated, he is likely to act regardless of his identity.

This kind of thing is not uncommon in history, after all, there is no mountain sect, kill you and leave, no worries, what can you do?

After being slightly stunned, he immediately reacted that he had thought too much, now that he had been defeated, he didn't know if he could survive, and where was the time to care about such things.

"This fellow Daoist, if you admit defeat in the next place, where you are offended, you will also hope that Daoist friend Haihan will be placed on the next horse!" the black-robed man half-squatted on the ground and said bitterly.

Ao Zhan's eyes flashed with a hint of contempt, and he sneered, "If it's me who is lying on the ground, can you spare my life?" Hmph, if you want to live, you can't rely on these two sentences alone. ”

The man was stunned when he heard this, and then he understood, and said with a smile, "Daoist friend is right, in this way, how about offering two Xuanjie high-grade spiritual weapons below, and Daoist friends will spare me?"

Ao Zhan just stared at him with a sneer, his cold gaze flashing with playfulness.

The black-robed man immediately understood that the other party was obviously too little.

Gritting his teeth, he said in a deep voice, "If you are not satisfied, you will be presented with a mid-grade armor of the Xuan Rank, plus a bottle of eighteen Fire Raven Pills." This Fire Raven Pill is a treasure that enhances the power of the fire attribute, and three of them can be worth a high-grade spiritual weapon, which is even more valuable to monks who have mastered the power of the fire attribute. ”

Ao Zhan's heart moved when he heard this, he devoured the soul of Chi Mang, the young city captain of the Black Iron City, and some of the memories he got had the information of this Fire Raven Pill. This kind of elixir refining is extremely difficult, and it needs to be guided by the inner pill of the fourth-order underworld beast 'Hellfire Heavenly Crow', and refined with ninety-nine eighty-one spirit grass, and its value is even higher than what the black-robed man said.

"In addition to these things, I also want your pair of snake swords and the magic weapon that emits poisonous mist!" Ao Zhan's voice revealed an irresistible determination.

The black-robed man's eyes narrowed sharply when he heard this, those snake swords were his most precious treasures, their value was even infinitely close to that of a ground-level artifact, and the treasure bottle that emitted red poison was also an extremely precious treasure, these two things he would rather die than hand over.

"If you don't hand it over, you'll die!" Ao Zhan's expression was cold, and he immediately took a step forward, the reason why he said this was because he saw that the other party would never hand over these two things, and the other party said so much was just delaying time to recuperate his injuries.

"Boy, you're deceiving people too much!" the black-robed man shouted, and he got up suddenly, and a tyrannical momentum emanated, and his injuries were indeed eased.

"Then suffer death!" Ao Zhan blurted out a sentence, and immediately turned into a fishy wind, and the sharp dragon claws were pinched down.

'Bang!'

The ground was sunken and cracked, and the cracks extended dozens of zhang in all directions, and the black-robed man pinched a seal, and flew backwards lightly, while a huge palm appeared in front of him, and slammed towards Ao Zhan.

This palm is all transformed by spiritual power, which contains the perception of a Immortal Bead Realm monk and the power of the Heavenly Dao. After all, this person has already gone through three burns and nine refinements, and has achieved a thousand-year immortal body, and this power is naturally far beyond that of ordinary Netherworld cultivators.

Ao Strategy was slightly surprised, and immediately relied on the solidified dragon man's body to hit head-on. The purple flames around him burned wildly, and as soon as they came into contact with the big hand transformed by the spiritual power, they collided with a circle of impact qi waves.

Perhaps because of the injury, the spiritual power hand was obviously a little vain, and Ao Zhan broke it with several punches in a row. Blood spurted from the man's mouth again, a cold color appeared on his pale face, and his eyes seeped like poisonous snakes.

Ao Zhan's body was cold, and a sense of danger instinctively emerged. He didn't have time to think about it, and he took precautions. Sure enough, the other party's blood that seemed to be spitting out very miserably was wrapped in the curved snake sword, and the cold light flashed slightly and appeared in front of Ao Zhan's left eye, and at the same time, the person kicked the ground violently, and the moment he took off, the shorter curved snake sword in his left hand had already been slashed horizontally.

"Huh?" Ao Zhan snorted coldly, and the servant leaned back, and the scales of the sword that had pierced his left eye against his scalp flashed through it, flashing out bursts of sparks.

And the short sword that the man was holding behind also slashed at Ao Zhan's jaw, and the same spark appeared, and the sound was piercing.

Ao Zhan only felt that these two positions were hot and painful, and he didn't have time to think about it, a claw poked out, and his sharp nails snorted through the opponent's armor, and he couldn't go deep five inches into his body. Ao Zhan gritted his teeth, and with a sharp force in his palm, he tore a big hole in the opponent's armor with a hiss.

The man retreated, blood splattered wildly on his chest, and he looked down to see that the only piece of Xuan-rank mid-grade armor on his body had been scrapped, and there were even five holes in his body, and blood flowed.

"Run!" he only had this thought left in his heart, and he fled, as long as the other party was not stupid, he would definitely chase after his chest and attack, and after a few blows, he would definitely die.

"Die!" Ao Zhan roared, raised his right hand, and a small flag spun and flew out, turning into a black curtain in the wind.

A large number of unjust souls suddenly appeared above the black curtain, constantly roaring and wailing, and the yin wind rushed to the face, turning into a prisoner and enveloping the black-robed man.

"Ghostly ghost!" The black-robed man's face sank, he was already seriously injured at the moment, and he felt a chill all over his body when he was covered by this black curtain, and he had the illusion that his hairs stood on end.

"You can't escape, just tie your hands!" Ao Zhan grinned, the Thousand Soul Banner in his hand flicked wildly, and one after another Yin Soul Fierce Ghosts suddenly rushed out, opening their mouths wide one by one, and tearing at the black-robed man.

The black-robed man roared in pain, originally with his cultivation, he only needed to sacrifice the spirit weapon and infuse the spiritual power to dispel these unjust souls, but at this moment, his body and soul were injured, as if he couldn't resist.

"Hey, the pain of a thousand souls devouring and biting, if your soul does not escape from your body, you will die. But as soon as you escape, I will swallow your soul in one bite!" Ao Zhan clasped his hands in front of his chest, laughed strangely, and his face was full of indifference.

The black-robed man's face showed a trace of panic, and then he roared in pain, and his eyes showed a strong look of struggle. After another moment, he finally couldn't help but beg for mercy, "Stop! I've already confessed, what do you want?"

Hearing this, Ao Zhan finally showed a triumphant smile and replied, "Since you made a move on me, it has been doomed to be difficult to be, if it weren't for the fact that I need to complete my Soul Devouring cultivation within two years, I really want to include your soul in the Thousand Souls Banner, but it's a pity." ”

The black-robed man's face changed suddenly!

"Extinguish!" Ao Zhan raised his right hand, and immediately made a seal, and when he landed, a miserable white soul fire poured out from the Thousand Soul Banner and headed straight for the man.

The flame was magical, silently piercing the man's chest, burning his soul to the point of wailing out of his body, but the body was unharmed. Ao Zhan's eyes lit up, and the soul devouring swept out, swallowing the weakened soul in one gulp.

Ao Zhan fell to the ground, emitting a faint blue light around his body, and the huge soul power immediately made him feel a sense of fullness, a wonderful feeling came to his heart, and he was infinitely happy.

He immediately looked inward at the sea of soul consciousness and found that the faint blue light in the center of the vortex originally formed by soul devouring was much brighter at the moment, according to the "Soul Devouring Spell", when the color of the center of the vortex changed from gray to dark blue, it was complete.

"The soul power of the Immortal Bead Realm is indeed powerful, and this person alone has already caught up with the superposition of the soul power of all the people who devoured it before...... It seems that I have to kill a few more Immortal Bead Realm monks. Ao Zhan thought and slowly walked towards the body of the black-robed man.

casually took off the other party's storage bracelet, and turned out the jade bottle that could emit poisonous mist on his body, Ao Zhan snapped his fingers, dripping finger blood and establishing a blood contract with him.

After a while, Ao Zhan grinned and muttered to himself, "It is worthy of the Immortal Pearl Realm, a treasure is really extraordinary, although that Wei Chimang is the young city lord of Black Iron City, compared to this person, it is just a drop in the bucket." ”

Ao Zhan flipped his hand, and a jade bottle appeared in his hand. Uncorked the bottle, and suddenly there was a scorching air current, and he got closer and sniffed it, confirming that it was the Fire Raven Pill that the other party had said before. Ao Zhan thought of his protective purple flame, his heart moved, and he immediately swallowed one.

This Fire Raven Pill melted in his mouth, like a flame swimming through his internal organs, rising with a strong burning sensation, and at the same time, faint red flames gradually emerged in various positions around him. After a while, Ao Zhan raised his eyebrows, and the burning sensation from his heart disappeared, as if his organs had suddenly adapted to the high temperature of the flames, and even had a comfortable feeling.

"I, grasp a trace of flame power?" Ao Zhan frowned, staring at his palms in disbelief, he concentrated, spread his palms, and a flame immediately emerged from his palms, changing as his thoughts gathered and dispersed.

"What a magical Fire Raven Pill, one still has this effect, I don't know how to swallow eighteen pills?" Ao Zhan thought with a moving expression. But soon, he gave up on the idea.

There was a big battle just now, this place must have attracted the attention of many people, and it is inappropriate to stay any longer, Ao Strategy put away a number of items and the body of the black-robed man as soon as he groaned, and quickly left in the moonlight.

Sure enough, not long after he left, a huge amount of soul consciousness swept by, among them were Immortal Bead Realm monks, and there were also monks who had cultivated to a higher level. When they realized that there were only traces of battle left in this place, they hurriedly withdrew their soul senses.

......

In an abandoned mountain village outside Xuantie City, Ao Zhanpan sat under a dry well, and in front of him lay the body of the black-robed man.

Ao Zhan frowned, looking a little helpless.

After a long time, he sighed to himself and said, "Without spiritual power to attract, all the spells within the blood refining technique cannot be cast, not only can they not quickly strip the blood, but it also affects the effect." ”

After a while, Ao Zhan put away these utensils one by one and carefully sealed them. After all, this is the blood of the Immortal Pearl Realm monk, although the spiritual power is slightly lost, it is also quite precious.

Immediately, he took out the contents of the other party's storage bracelet one by one and checked them one by one.

This time the harvest is really a lot, that pair of curved snake swords and eight spirit snake cones are a set of their own, they are the best Xuan-level spiritual weapons, and their value is infinitely close to the earth-level spiritual weapons.

The jade bottle that can release red poisonous mist is called 'Acacia Dream', and it is a Xuan-level high-grade spiritual weapon, and its value is far greater than that of ordinary Xuan-level superlative spiritual weapons. Those eighteen Fire Raven Pills are also rare and valuable.

In addition, there were a lot of elixirs and spiritual grasses in that person's storage bag to heal injuries and restore spiritual power, and there were nearly 500,000 pieces of top-grade Netherstone stones, which was really amazing.

"It seems that this gang has killed a lot of people, hmph, this kind of deed is indeed a quick accumulating wealth, but if you are not careful, you will lose your life. Ao Zhan sneered, put away his belongings, and got up to leave.