The battleship spaceship was moving forward at a high speed in the sky, Hao Jian stood on the bow of the ship, the little idiot in his arms showed his head and looked into the distance, Hao Jian raised the battleship spaceship very high, and he could look at a lot of invincible scenery around.

Walking through the cities, one day, five days, and ten days, Hao Jian calculated that according to the time, he should soon be able to reach the territory under the jurisdiction of the Haoyue Sect.

The night was silent, the galaxy was gorgeous, and the battleship was moving forward at a high speed in the sky, emitting a little faint light on the hull, like a meteor passing through the sky, with a calm night light.

Hao Jian sat in the cabin, his eyes closed slightly, he had been away from the sea for more than half a month, according to the calculation in his memory, this Haoyue Sect was located in the northernmost part of the extreme northern region, this was not a short journey.

With his mind probed, Hao Jian began to review what had happened in his trip to the Xuanying Sea and his own gains.

The god-killing tiger put away all the storage bags of those dead warriors, and Hao Jian also took Wang Tianyi's storage bag in his hands.

Hao Jian didn't know how many large and small storage bags there were, but they were randomly piled up in the world bracelet, Hao Jian took them out one by one, erased the spiritual power imprint in the storage bag, and began to carefully count how many of these treasures he had harvested.

The first is the spiritual weapon, there are countless spiritual weapons in the hundreds of storage bags, the lowest grade of the third-grade spiritual weapon has nearly one or two hundred, and the highest grade of the fourth or fifth grade of the spiritual weapon also has more than a dozen, and the remaining low-grade elixirs Hao Jian doesn't care, not to mention that the grade of these elixirs is a little low, and at first glance, it is the kind of alchemist who does not enter the stream to refine, and the poor medicinal properties are simply speechless.

Spirit stones, Hao Jian originally had close to hundreds of millions of spirit stones, and this time he scavenged all the storage bags of these Martial Spirit Martial Emperors and even the Martial Emperors, and suddenly there were eighty or ninety million spirit stones, this is just a relatively general number, and Hao Jian did not carefully calculate how many spirit stones there really are.

Martial arts, all the different types of Xuan, Hao Jian is not eye-catching at all, but there are still a lot of natural and earthly treasures that make Hao Jian novel in the storage bags of some martial emperors, and Hao Jian, who is of a better grade, has been transplanted into the world bracelet, with the help of the release of the spiritual liquid of the divine lotus, the effect of nourishing the heavenly materials and earth treasures, these heavenly materials and earth treasures will soon be able to recover their vitality.

Hao Jian then looked at the various treasures piled up on the battleship spaceship, and shook his head, he seemed to have made a fortune this time, and the treasures of the Lanshan Guild in the endless barren mountains could not be compared to this time in a certain amount!

What a pile!

Hao Jian once again secretly admired the background of this group of dead martial artists, the status of this group of people is not low, from different sects in the five domains, but their strength and talent are very strong, and they don't know which one is which one is the token full of storage bags.

"This dream demon still has such a divine artifact in his storage bag......"

Hao Jian stared at the treasure in the dream demon storage bag, a broken animal skin scroll, and the three bright red blood-colored ones above revealed an extremely terrifying aura, the Divine Falling Pill, Hao Jian slowly opened it, and it was the complete pill of the Five-Rank Divine Falling Pill.

The rest of Hao Jian also got this battleship spaceship, as well as miscellaneous things, every thing in the dream demon storage bag exuded an extremely weird demonic aura, Hao Jian was also frightened, and the secret path was better not to be too relaxed, and immediately, Hao Jian put it all into another storage bag.

It can be said that he has just escaped death, the mysterious seabed seal, the endless pure demonic energy, and the origin-level spirit devouring demon flame, these are all terrifying existences!

Hao Jian slowly lay down in the pile of spiritual stones in the middle of the night, looking at the moon slowly revealing in the sky, the stars shining around were so dazzling, everything was familiar and unfamiliar.

Hula.

After a night of silence, the spirit stone slowly released its own unique aura, which was not as vast as the natural aura of heaven and earth, but it was extremely pure.

Following.

Hao Jian hurriedly put away the spirit stones in the room and the splint of the battleship flowing outside, and secretly said that he really had no shortage of spirit stones, and he couldn't find a place to spend them.

Looking at the city that was slowly revealing below, Hao Jian looked a little aftertasted, "The south is away from the big city, and it seems that it is not far from Haoyue Sect." ”

It can be said that Hao Jian is now on the edge of the Haoyue Sect, this southern city can be said to be a mixed city in Hao Jian's memory, in which there are all kinds of martial artists, and there is no shortage of those who are hunted down and wanted, all of them are full of evil, but the domain of Haoyue Sect can tolerate them, as long as they pay spirit stones, they can get the protection of Haoyue Sect, which is also one of the reasons why Haoyue Sect has always had a bad reputation in the extreme north.

"Whew...... Comfortable!"

Hao Jian stretched his waist, stood on the side of the battleship and looked at the warriors below who were like flies, and there were insignificant mortals living in the vague village, fighting for the goal of a penny, and working hard all his life to do nothing.

The range of Nanli Dacheng is very broad, and Hao Jian drove the battleship and spaceship forward for two or three hours before he can be regarded as flying out of the range of Nanli Dacheng.

As he deepened, Hao Jian felt that the aura of the martial artists around him was getting stronger and stronger, compared to some martial spirits, it was not a level, and it could even be said that the tone here seemed to be the Martial King.

Brush brush, brush brush.

Hao Jian looked at several martial arts cultivators in the distance, flying above the sky with long swords, and suddenly he was full of novelty, this martial spirit was actually able to fly in the sky.

In fact, this is not impossible on a certain basis, but compared to those martial kings, the stability and speed of the martial spirit sword are very slow, and only the disciples of large sects will have such treatment.

A strong aura, a profound and pure aura, the exercises you practice must also be a strong existence, at least it must be a high-level level, if it is lower, I am afraid it will not be in your eyes.

Hao Jian looked at the group of martial spirits who were walking with the sword, dressed in dark black robes, with a round and a half full moon embroidered on the back, and their pace and posture were also extremely stable, and the slowly released aura microwave seemed to want to shock the surrounding warriors, and it was also consciously warning some warriors who didn't know what to do, their identities were not simple, and it was best that you should not provoke us easily!

Crash..

"Bang!"

Hao Jian stood aside and his face darkened, "Are you touching porcelain?"