Chapter 183: The Eighth

"It's all counted, and the total conversion is a total of 50 million high-grade spirit stones. Zou Hu and Yin Ling quickly counted all the items and handed them over, and Han Xing waved his hand and put them into the bronze tripod.

"Wait...... Wait, there are a total of one hundred and two, why are there two less?" Han Xing frowned, looking careless, but the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely.

He got up and slowly stood up from the stone, took two steps slowly, and at the same time his eyes wandered around: "I know that those two families are missing!"

As soon as this remark came out, it immediately aroused the excitement of the crowd, and everyone disagreed......

What, and what hasn't been paid? Isn't that a contempt for our transactions...... This is going to be spread out, and those who don't pay it become heroes, and we will become bears, no, we have to force him to pay!

Grass, we can't spend money, let him take advantage of it, and if you don't pay it, you will join forces to destroy him!

For a while, the families who paid the money seemed to have suffered a big loss, and their hatred was inexplicably transferred to the two families who did not pay.

Everyone's eyes turned like wolf dogs with Han Xing's gaze, trying to find out these two, the voice of protest became louder and louder, and later, from these elders with advanced cultivation, there was no trace of elegance, like a group of gangsters, who wanted to fight in a group......

The emperor is not in a hurry, the eunuch is in a hurry first!

In a corner of the crowd, there were two young girls standing quietly, and at some point there was a veil on their faces, one red and one white, mixed with these rough and fierce monks, like two red and white green lotuses that came out of the mud and were not stained, standing peerlessly.

The two of them ignored everything that happened in front of them, as if everything in front of them was a cloud of smoke and not worth mentioning to them.

The girl in the white gauze dress, although she posed as a master, but through the tulle, the original clear and beautiful face could still see a slight trace of panic on the immature and green face caused by the fright in the ancient cave.

However, although the girl in red is dressed as a subordinate, she is simple and elegant, and her fairy-like demeanor and face reveal a natural superior's demeanor.

The beautiful eyes of the girl in red flowed, a pair of bright starlight eyes, shooting two points of starlight, through the veil, looking directly at Han Xing, the corners of her mouth hooked a smile, and said: "Thanks to the help of this benefactor, the two of us were able to get out of danger, and we should remember it in our hearts." This great kindness and great virtue can not be written off with money, and when this matter is over, I hope that the benefactor will go to my Xianxia Peak to talk about it, and I should give you an explanation! The little woman first thanked the grace for my master!"

After the girl in red finished speaking, she pursed her lips and smiled back at Han Xingyanran, which was considered a gift.

Xianxia Peak!

The words of the girl in red were very soft, like a gust of wind, falling on everyone's ears, but it was no less than a thunderclap on the ground!

Xianxia Peak is guarded by the supreme existence of the cultivation realm of the Qinzhou Continent, which is tantamount to the leader of the cultivation realm.

But at this moment, Xianxiafeng didn't use the money to buy back the shameful title of "benefactor" in the future, which is tantamount to accepting the fact that Han Xing is one of its benefactors!

What is the benefactor? It is the emperor of a faction!

Xianxia Peak is the giant of the cultivation realm!

To be the emperor of the Big Mac, everyone was dumbfounded!

God, if this kid really becomes the benefactor of Xianxia Peak, it is equivalent to finding a place to retire, and no one dares to touch a single hair in his life!

This special money is spent in vain, buy it back a false name, in the future, this Xianxia Fengen who orders the world will mainly support himself to do this and that, don't you still have to be obedient!

Regret!

These people even regret their bowels!

At the moment when the red girl's lips were lightly opened, Han Xing felt a burst of blood rise up, and a burst of Venus appeared in front of him.

At this moment, he almost fainted...... This time, the smile and the extremely sweet and clear voice are the same as the people who taught themselves the method of opening the Divine Que Acupoint in the Heavenly Dragon Hall of the Longyuan Sect!

It was this extremely sweet and clear sound that gave him hope for uncovering the seal of the Ancient Bloodline!

It was this smile that gave him a sense of revival and ignited a spark of love!

It was this Raider, this person, who gave him the desire to refine his cultivation to the pinnacle, just to realize the ideal of being the right person...... Marry her!

The red girl in front of her is Chi Hongxia!

She hid it from others, but she couldn't hide it from Han Xing, under the eyes of the Heavenly Pilgrimage, the kind of peerless demeanor that makes people stunned at first sight is none other than Chi Hongxia!

Whether Chi Hongxia pretends to be a handmaiden or a mortal, but with that strange demeanor, even if Han Xing just glances at her or passes by, the impression she left in his heart will never be forgotten!

Chi Hongxia has a thin veil on her face, giving people a misty and dreamlike feeling, her body is delicate and weak, but it can give people a kind of standing like a mountain, unshakable Zhanzun Realm majesty, although in the ancient secret land, the cultivation is suppressed, but the coercion revealed in the bones has not diminished at all!

This is the first beauty in the Qinzhou Continent, known as the stunning style of the "fairy" Crimson!

Han Xing's heart was churning violently because of excitement, and his eyes were suddenly shrouded in hazy tears at this moment, as if Chi Hongxia was his dearest and loved one in this life, why did this happen, even he couldn't tell......

Chi Hongxia on the Tianlong Hall of Longyuan Sect once had a conversation with him, and was shocked by Han Xing as a celestial, and since then he has fallen into a love barrier and cannot extricate himself.

At this moment, his body suddenly shook violently, as if with all his soul power, his voice trembled, and he said dreamily: "...... Red...... Rainbow...... Rosy clouds...... You're finally willing to show up, you're finally willing to talk to me again......"

"Suzu...... Bell...... Bell ......"

Just when Chi Hongxia's figure was once again wedged into Han Xing's heart, at this moment, the mountain wind lifted slightly, and at the moment she turned around, the purple-gold palace bell under her head was shaken and rang in an instant, this bell is indistinguishable to others, but it is loud and melodious in Han Xing's ears, and the ringtone of the bronze bell seems to have infinite magic, making him suddenly feel a whirlwind of the sky......

"Mastiff-woo, mastiff-woo-"

The little snow tiger in Han Xing's arms suddenly let out a cry of joy, and the bell hanging under his head did not shake the self-honking "Bell... Bell... The bell rang......

The cry of the little snow tiger was long and high, showing that it was depressed, sad or lonely, like an ancient beast standing on a rock and barking at the moon, not at all like a small beast the size of a palm roaring.

Double bell ensemble, the sound is simple and pleasant, as if from ancient times came the sound of Tianlai, the two bells converge, the bell bursts, just like the male singing female and, each other is calling each other, people have a dream of a thousand years, the feeling of a dazed epiphany.

Suddenly, the bell roared, as if the yellow bell was destroyed, only the copper bell thundered, and the sound of Daigo empowerment resounded in the heaven and earth, as if telling a story of life and death, liver and gall, and the Qianqian complex of fate and three lives......

At this moment, it seems that time suddenly flows backwards, the sky and the earth are vast, and gradually turn into blood red, all the surrounding scenery and people are gone, and in Han Xing's eyes, there is only a river of blood that falls down the sky.

In the haze, the river of blood was pouring down, the torrent was surging down, Han Xing's breathing was like a blockage, and the ancient blood veins in his body were also like boiling waves, rushing endlessly, and the impact of the meridians and blood vessels suddenly burst into sharp pain, his qi and blood burst out, and his bones seemed to explode inch by inch.

Under the pressure of this never-before-seen illusion, the desolate ancient blood veins in the dantian and meridians turned into fire true qi, like rolling magma, straight to the top of the head, and then spread to the whole body, and the nine totemic tattoos under the skin of the body emitted a blood-colored red glow.

In particular, the eighth tattoo wrapped around the arm, densely covered with many veins, began to shine brightly, and the complex veins connected and evolved, and then turned into glowing runes, forming a mysterious brainwave power that surged into the sea of consciousness on Han Xing's head......

Rumble......

The consciousness of his past life buried in the sea of his consciousness finally opened again, making him shocked and horrified, unable to scream.

This was the scene of his own fall in his eighth life!

Above the sky, the smoke was like blood, a purple dark red, and the raindrops were sprinkled all over the sky, dripping with blood, like blood bubbles, falling down...... As far as the eye could see, the entire sky turned into a sea of blood.

Suddenly, a bolt of lightning flew from the sea of blood, illuminating the heavens and the earth. Above the blood cloud, a huge body was pierced by a Immortal Slaying Divine Spear, his black hair fell down, like a jade face, his eyes were closed, like an immortal god, motionless.

This body like a mountain is actually Han Xing himself!

Han Xing clearly saw that the sea of blood and the river were formed by his own blood spurting wildly. It's just that he doesn't understand why this picture is the same as the scene he saw before when the Yellow Emperor turned into a Dao and fell, could it be that his previous life was ...... Emperor of Heaven?

He was fluttering, and even though he was mortally wounded, the fluctuations in his soul did not completely disappear.

Above his body, a battered and shattered bronze tripod was suspended, flowing out of the breath of a god.

Brilliant and dazzling chaotic divine light hung from the bronze tripod, firmly enveloping his body in an attempt to save his life. But it can't change all this, and it can't stop the destruction of his natal essence by the ancient divine artifact saint soldiers who can instantly cut through a planet, be indestructible, and kill immortals and gods.

Below him, within a radius of thousands of feet, the stumps of countless demon gods and immortals were severed, and blood was dripping in the air. The heavenly court was towering, and countless divine soldiers and demon generals only heard a shout, but none of them dared to rush over.

The whole universe was shocked, and it was the eighth time that the heavens were shaken with the power of one person.

Although it has been a long time this time, the holy body with the bloodline of the desolate ancient has almost hit the heavens this time, and the means are terrifying and against the sky, and the gods and demons are all terrified!

If it weren't for the Heavenly Emperor's sneak attack at the critical moment with the Extreme Dao Saint Soldier of the Ancient Divine Artifact, the Immortal Slaying Divine Spear, I really don't know what the result would be!

Even though these people knew that the Ancient Saint Body had run out of oil, none of them dared to come up.

Don't say that the blow that ends up together, it is to rush up, and once a drop of blood from the ancient bloodline splashes on the body, it is also looking for death!