Ten times the compensation?

That is, two million two-grade mad spars.

That won't happen, Ye Luo is just a seventh-order mad warrior in the early stage, and he is an eighth-order mad warrior. Thinking that at the beginning, it took him two whole years to ascend from the seventh order to the eighth order, and Ye Luo, no matter how against the sky, would never be able to advance in such a short period of time.

The blood-clothed shopkeeper watched An Ruxia go away, and the corners of his lips hooked up a mocking arc: "I can't imagine that Princess Yi, who has always been known for her gentle and virtuous name, is such a person."

A blood-colored shadow flashed next to the blood-clothed shopkeeper, with a blood-colored mask on his face, a tall figure, and a voice full of interest: "Oh? The new list was sent by Princess Yi? ”

"She's so stupid, when she pays, she throws me a space ring. The space ring of that material, at first glance, is from the palace of the king of Yi. The sarcasm on the face of the blood-clothed shopkeeper became even stronger, "It's a bit interesting that she actually wants to assassinate her future brother-in-law." ”

"Heh, we blood guards only need to complete the task, as for the motives of the guests, why do you care so much." The voice of the blood guard next to him was a little indifferent, obviously not interested in the gossip of Princess Yi.

"Thirty-six Wei, this Ye Luo, you go and kill it."

The blood-clothed shopkeeper casually handed an assassination order to the blood guard beside him, "The other party is a seventh-order mad warrior, who has won a hundred consecutive victories in the Tianjiao Event, and estimates the combat power of a first-order mad martial artist, you are a second-order mad martial artist, killing her should be easy." ”

"I don't like killing women."

"Hey, why are you still picking? Come on! You are ranked thirty-sixth, do you have the capital to pick and choose? ”

Thirty-six guards were silent.

The thirty-six blood guards of the Shadow Tower are ranked second according to their strength, they have abandoned their original names and identities, and they only know how to kill in the dark.

"Okay, I see."

Thirty-six Wei's voice was a little aggrieved.

"You, you, thirty-six, you're still too young. What is it to kill a woman, as the blood guard of the Shadow Building, you have to be unwavering to kill children. The shopkeeper in the bloody clothes smiled helplessly, put his hands behind his back, and went up to the second floor.

It's night.

Moyang Pavilion.

After Ye Luo came back, he was in the bedroom on the second floor.

She sat down cross-legged, took a sip of purple tobacco wine, and began to run the first key to the purple water inheritance, and after a while, a faint layer of purple smoke appeared around her body, taking advantage of her white jade-like skin, like a dream.

These days, she has become more and more proficient in mastering the first level of purple water inheritance, and she is no longer reluctant to use the first style of purple water sealing heavenly palm.

Time passes slowly.

The moon is in the middle of the sky.

It's quiet.

Just when Ye Luo's cultivation reached the most critical juncture, a yin wind and shadows swept in front of him.

Here it comes!

Ye Luo's heart "chuckled", the whole person entered the first-level state of preparation, the moment he opened his eyes, the essence soul power in the soul altar was injected into the eyeballs, and the golden pupils opened instantly, quickly scanning the entire bamboo house dumb house.

See.

A black shadow stretched out from the corner of the room, moving.

"Come out!"

Ye Luo let out a loud roar, summoned the Yanji Spear, held it in the palm of his hand, and the surging Yanzhi madness was injected into the Yanji Spear, "Emperor Yan's Heavenly Burial!" ”

Behind it emerged the phantom of the Emperor of Fire, the Throne of Flames.

The transparency of the phantom is about thirty or forty percent.