The body of the middle-aged man fell in two.

Blood and entrails were left on the ground.

It doesn't matter.

The important thing is that the middle-aged Yuanying was also slashed by a sword, which is terrifying.

Everyone's pupils shrank.

Then they looked at a figure.

The man had one hand in front and the other in the back.

The white sword was placed in front of him.

Yang Yao!

"It's ...... you"

Lan Li spoke with difficulty.

"Tian Ermiao's friend is my Yang Xiaoyao's friend, my friend is in trouble, of course I have to take action. ”

After Yang Xiaoyao said to Lan Li, he looked at everyone, "Who else wants to hit my friend's idea?" ”

Everyone seemed to be shocked by Yang Xiaoyao's sword.

Even the monk who had the confidence to resist Yang Xiaoyao's sword just now did not speak.

After all, the Ladder of the Gods has not yet appeared, and no one wants to fight at this juncture.

"Don't make up your mind, okay, let's disperse. Yang Xiaoyao said.

"Your swordsmanship is very peculiar and strong, but do you really treat everyone as a soft persimmon?"

The old man from before said coldly.

"I don't treat everyone as soft persimmons, they are all strong to come here, and I Yang Xiaoyao don't have the confidence to defeat everyone. ”

Yang Xiaoyao said: "However, I am a person who values friendship, my friend Tian Ermiao is not here, I have to protect their safety, even if I know that I am invincible, I will stand in front of them, it is possible that I will die again in the end, however, I can tell you very responsibly, I Yang Xiaoyao will pull my back." ”

Hearing Yang Xiaoyao say this, many people frowned.

After a moment, the old man said, "We want to know why Tian Ermiao was not affected by the murderous aura and entered the black hole. ”

"I can answer this question. ”

Yang Xiaoyao said: "Magic weapon." ”

"What kind of magic weapon?" someone asked.

"The magic weapon of shuttling space, unfortunately, that magic weapon was temporarily lent to Brother Tian, as for the exact magic weapon, I have nothing to say. ”

Yang Xiaoyao said.

"That's it. ”

The old man turned around and left, and the rest of the people followed.

"Thank you. ”

Lan Li said.

"I just said that Brother Tian's friend is my Yang Xiaoyao's friend, so I don't need to thank you. ”

Yang Xiaoyao said with a smile.

"Where have you been?"

Mu Mu asked sharply, "Where have you been during this time?"

Yang Xiaoyao glanced at the cracked sky for some reason.

Splitting Sky's eyes hurriedly dodged.

Then, Yang Xiaoyao said: "I'm going to find the little fire girl." ”

"Where's the little fire girl?" Mu Mu asked again.

"I didn't find it, so I found it here. ”

Yang Xiaoyao said: "But I don't want to, I'm a step late." ”

"Why is it late?" Lan Li frowned.

Yang Xiaoyao pointed to the black hole above him, "I can't go there." ”

"Why can't you go?" Mu Mu panicked inexplicably.

"Because, there is a terrible existence in it......"

As he spoke, Yang Xiaoyao's eyes narrowed, squinting deeply.

Tian Ermiao passed through the spaceship and passed through the murderous place.

When it comes to the first place, it's the real mountaintop.

When he arrived here, Tian Ermiao saw many, many mortal corpses.

This made him angry and puzzled at the same time.

He walked forward.

The corpses are increasing.

"This is to slaughter a city. ”

Tian Ermiao's face turned cold.

Suddenly, Tian Ermiao looked at a place.

Where the corpses are stacked.

At the bottom of the corpse, there is a stick.

Short sticks!

He looked at another place, and saw a stick as well.

Tian Ermiao looked at it continuously, and saw a total of eight short sticks.

They were all exactly the same, and they had the same abilities as the short stick he got from the golden ape.

"It's all spiritual ......"

Tian Ermiao gasped.

"What is this?"

Tian Ermiao whispered.

"There are nine sticks in total, and the nine sticks are one, and they can be transformed into medium-grade spiritual weapons. ”

A voice suddenly appeared.

Tian Ermiao turned his head suddenly.

A white-robed man came slowly.

The voice of the white-robed man was still inaudible to men and women.

Countenance......

The face is even more weird.

You can see your face clearly, but you don't feel like you can see clearly.

Therefore, it is impossible to tell whether it is a man or a woman.

Tian Ermiao was on guard.

The white-robed man was still some distance away from Tian Ermiao, so he stopped.

With a wave of the white-robed man's hand, a table, chair and bench appeared, and a tea set was arranged on the table.

"Come, sit down and have tea. ”

The white-robed man poured the tea seriously.

Tian Ermiao thought about it for a while, and with the mentality that what came was safe, he passed.

sat across from the white-robed man.

The white-robed man laughed: "You are very bold. ”

"How can a cultivator be afraid. Tian Ermiao said.

"That makes sense. ”

The white-robed man handed Tian Ermiao a cup, and Tian Ermiao took it calmly.

The color of the tea is pale green, and it smells very fragrant.

Most people can't help but drink it when they see it.

Tian Ermiao showed a look of shock when he saw it.

The tea has the smell of a spirit.

Tian Ermiao looked at the white-robed man incredulously.

"It's just a hint of the breath of the ladder, please taste the tea. ”

The white-robed man took a sip first.

Tian Ermiao glanced at the tea, and then took a sip.

Suddenly, he felt the power of his divine soul increase again.

Tian Ermiao didn't mean to be happy, but looked solemn.

If you drink this kind of tea for a long time, how strong will the power of the divine soul be?

Even, Tian Ermiao felt that drinking tea could achieve the transformation of gods.

"You're thinking too much. ”

The white-robed man said: "This kind of tea has a good effect when you drink it once, and after drinking it many times, the effect is reduced. ”

"Why did you give it to me to drink?" Tian Ermiao looked directly at the white-robed man.

The white-robed man smiled again.

Then, he said, "Let's go back to the stick." ”

"These sticks are born from heaven and earth, and they can be said to be innate spiritual weapons, just because they are innate, so they can be upgraded through a special path. ”

Tian Ermiao interjected, "The special path you did was to use the corpses of these mortals?"

"Don't interrupt me, okay. ”

The white-robed man said: "If you want to improve your rank, you have to get together with a stick, that golden ape was originally raised by me, and that guy is a white-eyed wolf who can't be fed......"

As he spoke, the white-robed man glanced at the Tibetan mastiff, "It's about the same as your dog." ”

"Woo ......"

The Tibetan mastiff made a displeased voice.

The white-robed man ignored it, and he said: "I worked hard to raise it and feed him tea to enhance his spirit, but it turned out to be good, it stole a stick from me, and then ran out, do you think I'm angry?"

Tian Ermiao did not answer.

The white-robed man said again: "This tea is not ordinary tea, since you drink it, you have to listen to me, you can't have different intentions, are you right?"

(End of chapter)

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