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The vial is his hole card, and it is also the foundation of his successful cultivation.

Countless thoughts flashed through Han Li's heart in an instant, constantly pondering, recalling all the suspicious signs in the past, but he didn't remember that he had leaked even the slightest bit of information about the vial, so how did Fang Haoran know about it?

Is he just lying to me?

A hint of luck flashed in Han Li's heart, and he immediately pretended to be pitiful, and said with a wry smile: "Senior Brother Fang, all my things are in these storage bags, there is really nothing else but this clothes!"

Fang Haoran's eyes were like torches, he could see through everything, he swept back and forth on Han Li twice, it was true that he didn't find any other storage bags on Han Li's body, but he found something wrong.

Under the strafing of his divine thoughts, there was a palm-sized place on Han Li's chest that was actually isolated from his divine thoughts, if it was someone else, I am afraid that they would ignore such a small problem, but Fang Haoran knew that Han Li was carrying a vial, and he would not let go of the slightest suspicion.

Fang Haoran sneered: "Senior Brother Han, we are all understanding people, so you don't have to play with me with these careful thoughts." With your qualifications, you can cultivate to the point where you are today, and I know exactly why. Hand over what you've hidden on your chest. ”

Han Li was shocked, and his complexion suddenly changed wildly. At this time, he finally couldn't calm down anymore, the spirit stone was gone, he could earn it again, the spirit weapon was gone, he could buy it again, and the elixir could be ritured again, but if the vial was gone, everything was gone.

As Fang Haoran said, Han Li's qualifications were extremely poor, and his ability to get to where he was today was all due to the accumulation of countless pills, if it weren't for the vial of ripening elixir, it would definitely be impossible for Han Li to survive in the Immortal Cultivation Realm.

"I've never mentioned the vial matter to anyone else, how did you find out?" Han Li said with a gloomy face.

"You don't need to know that. Fang Haoran smiled faintly, and then his tone turned cold, and said, "I don't have a lot of patience, Senior Brother Han should do things simply!"

"Okay, I'll give you something......" Han Li's face was extremely ugly, and he reached out and took out an object and handed it to Fang Haoran.

However, when Fang Haoran reached out to pick it up, a hint of fierceness suddenly flashed in Han Li's eyes, and he said hatefully, "Go and die!"

At the same time, the thing in Han Li's hand exploded violently, and a brilliant light shot up into the sky, stabbing towards Fang Haoran like lightning.

"Rune Treasure!"

Fang Haoran instantly saw through the essence of the light, it was a quaint yellow talisman with a small sword drawn, he also had one of this kind of things, that is, the golden brick rune treasure, obviously, this was also a rune treasure.

Between the flashes of light, a small gray sword flew out, but it was the size of a palm, but it exuded an incomparably terrifying aura, several times faster than an ordinary flying sword, and instantly came to a place less than a foot above Fang Haoran's head.

Even though Fang Haoran had already built a foundation in his physical body, he couldn't help but feel goosebumps at this time, and an incomparably dangerous feeling swept through his heart.

Withdraw!

can't be hard-connected, Fang Haoran has only one thought in his heart.

With a flick of his fingers, the top-level spiritual weapon Xuanbing Shield in his hand rose into the air and blocked the top of his head.

Thorn -

A tooth-aching cutting sound rang out.

The top-level spirit weapon didn't even hold up for a round in front of the gray little sword, and directly cut it in half.

"It's a rune treasure!"

Nangong Wan's red lips opened lightly and muttered to herself. She didn't expect that a little monk in Yellow Maple Valley would have a rune treasure, you must know that although she is a monk in the Yudan period, she doesn't have a rune treasure, after all, refining a rune treasure requires destroying the power of the magic weapon.

However, surprised to surprised, a bright light flashed in her beautiful eyes. At the same time, he grabbed the magic weapon Vermilion Bird Ring in his hand. Fu Bao is not so easy to take, if Fang Haoran is defeated, he will definitely let Mo Jiao rescue, and then she will immediately stop Mo Jiao, perhaps, today's things will be variable.

Fang Haoran didn't let Mo Jiao make a move, just a rune treasure, it didn't reach the point of letting him ask for advice.

I saw that he was not in a hurry, and a purple light wing stretched out behind his back, rolled up and protected his body in the middle, and the sharp light feathers were like heavenly swords, flying up into the air, slashing towards the gray small sword.

Fang Haoran knew that the Immortal Heavenly Wing could not block the sharp attack of the Fu Bao, so he did not hesitate at all, and his body retreated violently.

Sure enough, under the attack of the gray sword, the energy light wings exploded directly.

Clicks–

The purple wings of light burst into countless fragments, and the light scattered in all directions.

After these two blocks, Fang Haoran finally had time to respond.

Quickly retreated into the distance, took out a golden talisman, flicked his fingers, and struck at the small gray sword.

After the talisman was injected with weak strength, it seemed to come to life, turning into a gold brick the size of a zhang in mid-air, like a golden wall, and pushed it sideways towards the front.

The golden light turned and the gray sword slammed into each other in mid-air.

Powerful energy burst out, gray light and golden light intertwined, fierce energy shot out in the air, scattered sword qi pierced the ground through countless holes, black soil and gravel rolled, underground swamp gas came out, and the muddy ground seemed to be ploughed hundreds of times in an instant.

Rumble!

The golden bricks fell like a mountain of gold, and the momentum was terrifying, and the air was so crushed that it burst into bursts.

Ding——

The gray sword let out a wail, and the light was extinguished, turning into a quaint yellow talisman and falling again. It can be clearly seen that a deep mark has been cracked on the surface of the small sword rune.

The Golden Light Brick Rune Treasure was bought by Fang Haoran in Wanbao Building, and it has never been used, it is much stronger than the old gray little sword rune treasure, plus Fang Haoran's cultivation is higher, the gray little sword can't resist the attack of the Golden Light Brick at all, and it was directly beaten back to its original form, although it was not destroyed, but it was also damaged a lot, and it couldn't be used a few times.

"Damn, this guy even has a rune treasure!" Nangong Wan scolded secretly in her heart, her fingers clenched white, and she still didn't attack with a magic weapon. She could see that the little gray sword talisman treasure was already invincible, but Fang Haoran's golden light brick magic weapon was extremely powerful, even if she joined forces with Han Li at this time, she would definitely not be Fang Haoran's opponent.

The golden light brick was unfolded, the power was vast, and the visual impact was more terrifying than Nangong Wan's Vermilion Bird Ring, where had the disciples of the Moon Covering Sect seen the power of the Fu Bao, and they thought that Fang Haoran was also using a magic weapon, and they were all stunned.

"For today, I've waited two years to find this opportunity, this place is sealed, you don't have to think about getting out. Senior Brother Han, what other means do you have to hurry up! Otherwise, you won't have a chance. Fang Haoran sneered.

Han Li's face was full of bitterness, and his heart was filled with grief and anger. Fu Bao was his means of pressing the bottom of the box, but he didn't expect that it was not Fang Haoran's opponent, at this time, he experienced the feeling of helplessness for the first time, even if Doctor Mo wanted to take him away, he had never been so desperate.

Han Li took out an object with an unwilling face, and handed it over to Fang Haoran: "Hope ......"

However, a black shadow flashed, directly sending Han Li flying.

"You don't believe what you say!" Han Li spurted out a large mouthful of blood.

"You haven't settled the account of the sneak attack just now!" Fang Haoran laughed coldly, and immediately beckoned to Mo Jiao.

The black shadow that had just whipped Han Li away was Mo Jiao. Mo Jiao grabbed the gray cloth bag and shook his head and flew towards Fang Haoran.

At this moment, Mo Jiao's body stiffened suddenly.

Airplanes!

The air shook slightly.

The space in that place seemed to be imprisoned in an instant. Mo Jiao was imprisoned in mid-air, his face was terrified, his body was like a twisted spring, stiff as ice, unable to move the slightest.

A desolate voice came from the void, just like the sound made when the mechanism that had been banned a few years ago was opened, and the old man said hoarsely: "What can make a waste material that can barely cultivate go all the way on the path of cultivation?" I'm also very interested!"

Immediately after, a figure slowly emerged, and a short old man appeared in front of everyone.

Everyone was shocked, and no one knew how the old man in front of him appeared.

"How is it possible to enter such a terrifying existence here?"

Nangong Wan found that the divine thoughts of the knot period fell on the old man in front of him, and he was like a mud cow into the sea, being swallowed up, and she couldn't help but be secretly shocked.

Fang Haoran's face changed even more, this old man was none other than him, he was actually a salute.

You must know that the gift to him is a great power in the god transformation period, and if he is allowed to get a vial, he will be completely hopeless.

In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through Fang Haoran's heart.

Seeing that the vial was about to fall into Xiang Zhili's hand, a glint flashed in Fang Haoran's eyes, and he suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed.

"Old ghost Xiang, do you really want to go against me?"

Fang Haoran's voice suddenly became hoarse, and his eyes were as deep as charm, which was unpredictable.

Nangong Wan and the others all looked at Fang Haoran strangely, not understanding how Fang Haoran seemed to have suddenly changed as if he had suddenly changed himself? Is Old Ghost Xiang the name of the old man here in front of him? Nangong Wan thought about the names of countless strong people, but they didn't have the slightest impression of this name.

Xiang Zhili's face changed suddenly.

The three words Xiang Lao Ghost were the names given to him by other god-transforming monks. He has been in retreat for thousands of years, only relying on this incarnation to walk the world, except for those few great powers of the Transformation Stage, even those great cultivators in the late Yuan Infant period don't know his identity, how did Fang Haoran, a small disciple of Huang Feng Valley, see through his identity?

Could it be that this little guy in front of him is also the incarnation of an old ghost in the god transformation period?

Xiang Zhili was stunned for a moment, the prohibition in mid-air shattered, and Mo Jiao broke free.

"Roar!" Mo Jiao threw the gray cloth bag to Fang Haoran with a flick of his head, and then raised his head to the sky and let out an angry roar, opening his bloody mouth and biting it fiercely.

Mo Jiao's big mouth is a foot wide, in comparison, Xiang Zhili is short and pitiful, and he is afraid that he will be swallowed directly in this bite.

The disciples of the Moon Occultation Sect all secretly exclaimed. In their opinion, although the origin of Xiang Zhili is weird, the aura of cultivation seems to be only about ten layers of qi cultivation, and this time it will definitely be swallowed directly by Mo Jiao. As for the previous scene where Mo Jiao was imprisoned, it was subconsciously ignored.

Whew—

Mo Jiao suddenly screamed miserably.

I saw Xiang Zhili stretch out a palm as thin as a ghost's claw, and landed on Mo Jiao's body, as if grabbing a little chick, and grabbed Mo Jiao's neck.

The huge ink Jiao fell into the hands of Xiang Zhili, and such a huge sense of contrast deeply shocked everyone's heart.

Fang Haoran didn't care so much, but couldn't wait to open the gray cloth bag.

Inside is a fist-sized thin-necked bottle, non-gold and non-wood, green and very beautiful, there are some delicate, dark green leaf-like patterns on the bottle surface, and a small cap at the top tightly seals the mouth of the bottle.

"This is the Palm of the Sky Bottle!"

Fang Haoran's breathing became uncontrollable and rapid, his eyes were hot, if he could turn into substance, he was afraid that he would already be burning.

Xiang Zhili saw that Fang Haoran ignored him, and his face became a little ugly, even if he met him in the transformation period, he couldn't ignore himself so much.

"I don't know which old friend Senior Brother Fang is the incarnation of?" Xiang Zhili looked at Fang Haoran expressionlessly, trying to maintain restraint in his heart, but he was also curious about that strange bottle. He already regarded Fang Haoran as a peer, a bottle that could cause the powerhouses of the Transformation Stage to seek to seize it, it was definitely not as simple as it seemed on the surface.

Just when Fang Haoran was thinking about what words to use to bluff Xiang Zhi, Han Li, who had been stunned by Mo Jiao just now, had already woken up and said something that made Fang Haoran's face change greatly:

"Senior Brother Xiang, that bottle can ripen the elixir!"

Although Han Li didn't know what Xiang Zhili's identity was, he could also tell from Xiang Zhili's method of catching Mo Jiao like a plaything that Xiang Zhili was definitely a super powerhouse. Now that the vial had been taken away by Fang Haoran, in Han Li's opinion, Fang Haoran would definitely kill people and destroy his mouth, and he might as well expose the vial's secret. In this way, Xiang Zhili will definitely fight with Fang Haoran in order to compete for the vial, and when the time comes, maybe he will have a chance to fish in troubled waters and escape.

"What?" Xiang Zhili's face changed greatly when he heard this, and his eyes stared at the vial in Fang Haoran's hand fiery.

Fang Haoran secretly cursed in his heart, why didn't he take the opportunity to kill Han Li just now.

The secret of the vial is exposed, and it is sure to cause a sensation. The treasure that can ripen the elixir is placed in front of him, even if Fang Haoran is really a god powerhouse, I am afraid that Xiang Li will snatch it mercilessly.

Walk!

Now, there is no other way but to go subtle first.

"Han Li, I hope that the next time I come back, you are still alive, I will kill you with my own hands!"

"Senior Brother Xiang, he's going to run!" Han Li hurriedly shouted.

He didn't need him to remind him, and the salute had already been started. The big ghost-like hand grabbed the air and directly imprisoned this space, Nangong Wan and the others from the Moon Covering Sect could only watch a big hand slowly pass in front of them, but they couldn't move at all, and they couldn't even turn their thoughts.

However, Fang Haoran was not affected in any way.

A white light fell from the sky, and then Fang Haoran disappeared without a trace.

The big hand fell into the air, lifting the ground more than ten zhang deep, but he didn't find the slightest trace of Fang Haoran.

"How is this possible!"

Xiang Zhili was shocked and angry, he was a god stage powerhouse, he had lived for thousands of years, but he didn't expect that today he would let a junior in the qi refining stage run away from under his nose.

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(To be continued.) )