But when I saw that the wet trail suddenly flew away, about a mile away, and quietly hid behind a small hillside, suddenly his hands were sealed, muttering to himself, suddenly opened his eyes, and shouted, "Come!"

The paste lingers into Poria cocos, what is it if it is not the green paste Poria cocos?

"Hahaha, a bunch of stupid people, run after the duckweed, I moved my hands and feet on the duckweed, you flew around the small Chengxi for a long time, and you would only think that the green paste Poria cocos was hiding in the duckweed after it matured, but you would not think that this green paste Poria cocos had reached the hands of my wet path. ”

Suddenly, Wang Hao smiled for three minutes, and looked at the small road with a smile, "Fellow Daoist, those who see it have a share, share my piece of the pie, and promise not to reveal your secrets to that piecemeal." ”

Xiaodao was suddenly startled, and the silver light mink in his sleeve also jumped onto his shoulder and began to grin.

Wang Hao showed his true body, and when he saw that Wang Hao was only thirteen, he was already moving the mountain realm ninefold, and he was even more dumbfounded, "I'm a good girl, this Youyin Yangzhou actually has a thirteen-year-old mountain moving realm ninefold, I thought we had it there." ”

Wang Hao looked at the thread that tied the green paste poria cocos, which seemed to be somewhat similar to the thread on his green calf, so he also took out one of his own words, "This thread is infused with spiritual power, and it can be extended so long?" ”

The jaw of the wet trail is about to fall, "You, you, you, you, how can you have the dust line of the green calf on the dust?"

Suddenly, he covered his mouth with both hands: It's over, it's exposed.

Wang Hao smiled and said, "It seems that you really know that this is the line of the green calf on the dust, how about the green paste Poria cocos divide me in half?"

Wei Zhixiao shook his head resolutely, "No, I told Xiaoyin about this green paste Poria cocos, half of one person." ”

"I'll trade something else. ”

"Nothing. ”

"I have agarwood ghost willowwood. ”

"Good thing!" "Good thing!" Wet Xiaodao's eyes lit up, and the silver light mink on his shoulder scratched his shoulder, and hurriedly said resolutely, "Still no." ”

"Where's the Ground Rank Spirit Stone?"

Wet Xiaodao was a little surprised, and said, "You have a Ground Rank Spirit Stone, but it still doesn't work." ”

"I also have countless rare and beautiful jades, and the value of each one is no worse than that of this green paste poria. ”

Wang Hao scavenged the foundation of Xiaolou Qingtai for ten thousand years, and there was everything in the hall, but many things were too expensive, so that at the current stage, he couldn't use it at all, and even used it was a waste, such as a thing that could break through the Summoning Rain Realm, but Wang Hao used it to break through the Moving Sea Realm, not only would he lose a lot of essence, but he would not be able to absorb it completely, so he couldn't use it anymore.

Wang Hao saw that the oil and salt of this wet path did not enter, and he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly, "If you don't agree to change, I will call loudly, so that others will know that you took the green paste Poria cocos." ”

Wet Xiaodao's face suddenly sank, "You are really with them."

Target. ”

They?

Wang Hao didn't know why, but when he saw that Xiaodao suddenly turned ruthless, he threw the green paste Poria cocos into Wang Hao's hand, and suddenly pulled his throat and wailed, "The green paste Poria is in the hands of this young man, everyone come and grab it." ”

Wang Hao looked at the green paste Poria in his hand in surprise, but saw that the wet path suddenly kept a distance from himself, and he already understood the idea of this wet path.

It seems that this wet path misunderstands what he is, so he wants to borrow someone else's hand to get rid of himself, and finally take away this green paste poria.

Suddenly, the team of people came towards Wang Hao in a black pressure, and Wang Hao said aggrievedly, "Don't let me see you next time!"

Wet Xiaodao smiled, "I'll talk about it next time." ”

In fact, Wang Hao can throw this bait back, because this is a hot potato, but he can't throw it away, just because this green paste Poria is indeed what he needs.

The blue light on the soles of his unwilling feet flickered, and Wang Hao summoned the drunken Yunxian leaves, and ran away without a trace.

This kid slipped away so fast?

Wei Zhixiao hurriedly chased after it: This green paste Poria was indeed only used to suppress this kid, but it was not really given to him, if he really ran away like this, he would cry.

But that kid is a thief who runs fast, and his own cultivation of moving the sea realm, this kid can breathe 500 miles in one breath, which is really good.

The more he chased it, the more surprised he became: Is this really the speed of moving the mountain realm ninefold?

The person who moves the sea realm can fly thousands of miles, not in an instant, but in a day, he can fly thousands of miles in a day, and a moment is at most between a hundred miles, and the real flight speed becomes faster, reaching a moment of thousands of miles, at least it is something that can only be done by the strong man of the rain realm, so the normal powerhouse of the sea moving realm is not more than a hundred miles in an instant, but Wang Hao can take advantage of the increasing refinement of thousands of miles to become five hundred miles in an instant, how can it not be surprising?

Wei Zhixiao found that he gradually couldn't catch up with Wang Hao, and couldn't help jumping straight to his feet in place: Damn, I originally thought that this young man would be besieged because he got this green paste Poria cocos, and he would throw it to himself in desperation, never thought that this young man didn't follow the routine, and ran away directly after getting the green paste Poria cocos?

This time, I lost my wife and broke my soldiers, and I went around in such a big circle, and I was actually making wedding dresses for others, which really me off!

The silver light mink was also very angry, and he spelled Wang Hao again and again.

The trail was disgraced, and he saw a large group of warriors in the distance chasing after him.

Oh no, that voice just now is themselves, if they catch themselves, even if the green paste Poria is not in their hands, I'm afraid they won't be able to escape easily, and they suffered so much from themselves before that scattering, they almost have the revenge of disfigurement, how can they not take revenge?

Seeing that the group of people was approaching, Mi Zhi Xiaodao hurriedly fled.

Xiang Lingluo saw the appearance of Xiaodao's weak heart, and suddenly rushed into anger, and simply ignored the green paste Poria cocos

, directly chasing the wet trail.

Seeing that Xiang was scattered, he only chased after himself, and immediately complained: This time it's really over, and it won't hurt others but hurt himself.

100 miles, 90 miles, 80 miles, 70 miles......

Hurry, hurry, catch up.

That scattered cultivation is already higher than himself, and it is a matter of time before he catches up with himself, and the silver light marten can escape at a strange speed, but he can't escape.

The trail was extremely remorseful, but the distance gap was getting shorter and shorter, and he was about to catch up.

This scattered eyes are vicious at this moment, and the blood scabs on the left and right sides of the face have grown, making them even more vicious. Now he is chasing after him, obviously he has to avenge the disfigurement.

It's over, it's over.

Wei Zhixiao was sad, this time he was going to plant, fighting alone, how could he be the opponent of this scattered, no matter how bad this scattered, he was also one of the invincible nine sons of the same level, this time he offended him so ruthlessly, wouldn't it be digging his own grave?

Forty miles, thirty miles, twenty miles, ten miles, one mile......

But seeing that the scattered was only one ten-thousandth of a breath away, he could reach out and pinch his neck behind him, and he begged for the ancestor in his heart: Mamma Mia, grandpa, the disciple is dead today, and I can't give you incense in the future, if you have a spirit in the sky, you must protect the disciple's life.

Xiang Lingluo saw that Xiaodao began to babble in panic, and smiled viciously behind him, "You are still extremely proud, and now it falls into my hands Xiang Lingluo, rest assured, my Xiang Lingluo will make you unable to survive and die!"

"Wet path, give me death!"

But seeing Xiang Lingluo, he grabbed the collar of the wet trail, and the trail suddenly burst into tears.

Suddenly, when it was too late, a green light came from afar, flashing slightly, but when he heard a "Fengyun sleeve finger!"

Suddenly, the moment he stretched out his hand, it suddenly stopped.

Yes, it stopped suddenly, including breathing, including movements, but only in that ten-thousandth of a millisecond, Wang Hao picked up the back collar of the wet trail and threw him onto the leaves of the drunken cloud fairy tree, and the blue light flashed under his feet, and disappeared in an instant.

Xiang Lingluo was frightened: The person just now, who seemed to be only thirteen, could actually stop his breathing for a ten-thousandth of a millisecond at once?

If he was intent on taking his own life?

Although that person's aura is very weak, I am afraid that he may not succeed in really taking his own life, but if his cultivation is as strong as he is a little stronger, Xiang Lingluo is sure that his head on Xiang will definitely not be guaranteed!

This man

Xiang Lingluo's eyes suddenly became extremely gloomy, this person must die!

With such a talent, how can he not die? Either he dies or he dies.