"Really, really?"

Joraldan's face bloomed with a hint of surprise for the rest of his life, and it felt like a man who had fallen into the water and grabbed a straw.

Ning Yufei was even more proud.

"With the way you are now, do you think it is necessary for Ben Shao to lie to you?"

That sounds quite reasonable.

Qiao Ladan nodded: "Cheng, then I will give you all the spirit stones!"

With a wave of his hand.

Whoa......

A large pile of spirit stones was thrown out of the Sumeru ring.

Better!

Ning Yufei, who was more, looked unhappy.

A whole bunch?

It's all low-grade spirit stones, no matter how much they are, it's not useful, this big pile looks bright, and it's just a million spirit stones at most.

"You're calling Hanako!"

Angry!

This kid doesn't know each other anymore.

As soon as the paper fan shakes, it is about to attack.

Joladan hurriedly waved his hand: "Don't, don't, I still have it, I still have it." ”

Another wave of his hand.

A small pile of medium-grade spirit stones was thrown out.

This thing is worth a lot of money, a thousand pieces that can top the next product, this small pile, to say the least, will cost tens of millions.

But that's not enough.

The expectation in Ning Yufei's heart is 150 million, and these things in front of him are not even a fraction.

Snorted coldly.

"If you want to live, be honest, give you one last chance, if you dare to play tricks again, it's a big deal to find yourself after Ben Shao kills you!"

This sentence completely broke down Joradan's psychological defense.

"Don't, don't, give it to you, I'll give it to you!"

With a wave of the hand.

Whoa......

Boy.

A mountain was thrown out.

Although they are all low-grade, but, a lot, this mountain-like low-grade spirit stone, to say the least, will cost one or two million.

It's not over yet.

The hand waved again.

A small pile of high-grade spirit stones was thrown out.

This thing is more valuable, one can top 100,000 lower grades, and this small pile will cost tens of millions.

"Huh?"

"Wait!"

Ning Yufei suddenly noticed something abnormal.

These high-grade spirit stones are actually different from the high-grade spirit stones I have seen in the past, and there are many mysterious and incomprehensible patterns on them.

"What is this?"

Before Ning Yufei could figure out what these patterns were, he couldn't figure out what these patterns were.

With a shake of his right hand, Joladan seemed to casually throw over a few high-grade spirit stones engraved with the exact same pattern.

Right in the next moment.

Rumble!

Exploded, exploded.

The fried one is called a spectacular!

Boom Boom Boom ......

The sound of explosions, one after another, is full of fireworks and colorful.

Joradan?

At the same time as throwing out the last few high-grade grumpy spirit stones, this guy flashed in the air, directly flashing out thousands of kilometers away, and it was not over, it was a flash in the air, and then a flash in the sky......

It flashed for miles before it stopped.

Now.

Wave after wave.

If it weren't for the strength of the body, if it weren't for the strength, this wave of qi alone would have swept people away and shocked them to death.

There is such a great power for miles, and the center of the explosion, that is not to mention.

Explode!

King fried!

Not.

No, it's a bombing!

In the face of the siege and killing of the three Peiyuan Realm powerhouses, Qiao Ladan also let go, and threw out all the family resources, tens of thousands of low-grade irritable spirit stones, and thousands of medium-grade irritable spirit stones, and even nearly a thousand high-grade irritable spirit stones, so many spirit stones were bombed wildly, that was called a ground shaking mountain, and the irritable spirit stones that were blown up to the sky were flying, continuing to bomb, and for a while, within a radius of several miles, there was a roar.

It took dozens of breaths to explode, and the explosion stopped.

The consciousness unfolds, and a check.

Ha!

Joraldan was happy.

Dead and gone, there is no breath of the living.

Step forward.

Take a look.

Ooh!

The ground has been turned over, and those normal spirit stones have been blown apart, and this pile and that pile are so lively.

"What is this?"

Among the clutter of spirit stones, a glittering object caught Joraldan's attention.

Stoop.

Pick up.

Happy.

It turned out to be the paper fan that Ning Yufei had been holding in his hand.

Great stuff!

Absolutely good stuff!

The spirit stones were all blown up, and this paper fan was unscathed, and it was not a vulgar thing at first glance, it must be a treasure among treasures.

Tuck it into your fanny pack and study it slowly later.

Keep looking.

Find a severed finger with a Sumeru ring on it, take it off, wipe the blood, and stuff it into your waist bag.

Another storage bag was found.

He also found a flying sword from Pei Yuan Realm and a long knife from Pei Yuan Realm.

It's all treasures.

All of them were thrown into the dragon scales.

Count it from the bottom of your heart.

No loss!

Although tens of millions of spirit stones were thrown out in order to blow up Ning Yufei, these treasures that were picked up basically returned to their original costs, not to mention that there was an unopened Sumeru ring.

That's right!

And also......

Joradan leaned over: "It's that direction!"

Rush!

The wind galloped and rushed out.

Spirit stones?

It's all scattered spirit stones, and they're blown up in a mess, how can you have the spare time to pick them up, whoever is lucky enough to come across them, just send him to them.

Go save people first!

Hundreds of miles away on the other side.

"Old Niu, you must carry it!"

"A few of us will withdraw first, don't worry, we will take care of your daughter-in-law!"

", old cow, don't run, what will we do if you run away, we can't bear it!"

"Big guy, don't run, there are only two of them, the six of us, there may be a glimmer of life in a desperate battle, if you escape, none of them can escape!"

"Kill!"

"Old cow, hit him!"

"Eat me!"

The one that hit is called a miserable.

Six against two, it seems to have a great advantage, but under the pressure of the realm, this numerical advantage is not an advantage at all.

The proud power of the Bull Demon King, in the eyes of the powerhouses of the Peiyuan Realm, was nothing at all, and with a punch, the Bull Demon King spat blood from his mouth.

King Qingpeng's strange and erratic body style, in the hands of the powerhouse of Peiyuan Realm, could not make waves at all, and with a slap, King Qingpeng flew out upside down.

King Yangwan......

......

Six people were beaten miserably by two people on the other side.

But.

In the end, it is a demon cultivator, and he is ruthless, even if the realm is low, but it should not be underestimated, and the two Peiyuan Realm monks are not very happy, one of them is bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and the other person has a big hole in his back, and he is also injured.

Wounded to wounded, but still has the strength to fight.

On the other hand, the Bull Demon King and others are faint and crippled, and they have basically lost their combat effectiveness.

"Qingpeng, as you said, you must take care of my wife and children!"

The Bull Demon King had a tendon, and when he was dying, he couldn't care so much, he yelled, confessed his will, and then, with a burst of momentum, he planned to blow up the golden pill and hit him to the death.

Self-detonating Jindan?

Useless!

Dealing with monks of the same level, the self-detonation golden pill may form a crushing trend in an instant, and it can be reversed.

However, in front of the powerhouses of the Peiyuan Realm, even if he blew up the Golden Pill, he had no chance of winning.

But that's all it can be.

It's just a desperate fight.

With a roar, the Bull Demon King was about to blow up the golden pill.

Unexpectedly.

Rumble!

A golden light suddenly exploded.