"Brother Jiang Hao, can you give me this?"

Jiang Hao was stunned for a moment, chuckled and looked at Xiaohong on the side, it was not that he was unwilling to give Xiaohong food, but he said that this Qingling Holy Fruit was a highly poisonous thing, even if it was a strong battle saint, he would not dare to touch it, and it could only be eaten if it was refined into an elixir.

"Brother Jiang Hao, you don't have to worry, I'm not an ordinary person, even if it's poisonous, I'm not afraid, our dragon clan is immune to poisons." Xiaohong seemed to know Jiang Hao's thoughts and muttered.

"Oh, really?" Jiang Hao raised his eyebrows and asked.

Xiaohong nodded very seriously, staring at the wooden box in Jiang Hao's hand with a pair of beautiful big eyes, it seemed that as soon as Jiang Hao said she didn't want to, she would make a fuss.

"That's it, okay, but if there's anything uncomfortable, don't eat it again, you know?" Jiang Hao looked at Xiaohong with some amusement, and then handed over the wooden box in his hand.

"Hee-hee!"

Xiaohong took the jade box with a smile, her eyes were full of joy, she carefully opened the jade box, and the green spirit qi was emitted again, provoking her little nose to twitch for a while, sniffing desperately, she popped out like a green onion jade finger, and touched the green spirit holy fruit.

Kiss!

In a soft sound, a strong blue light swayed, directly turning Xiaohong's little handprint into cyan, Xiaohong's brows frowned slightly, and she snorted coldly in her mouth, only to see a dark golden light quickly rise from her fingertips, and then turn into pieces of fine dragon scales covering, as if cast of gold.

Then, in the increasingly rich blue light, Xiaohong picked up the fruit, and then swallowed it in Jiang Hao's speechless gaze, but he didn't even bite it.

Grunt!

Jiang Hao swallowed his saliva, cold sweat broke out on his head, this guy actually ate like this.

"Hehe, it's delicious, it's so comfortable. Little Red grinned and patted her little belly. The appearance is very delicate, and there is an invisible beauty of power between the gestures, "It's just a pity, there is only one." ”

Jiang Hao noticed that after Xiaohong ate this fruit, her black hair actually grew a little, and a touch of extremely light blue light jumped, and Xiaohong's size seemed to be inadvertently raised.

"Xiaohong, how is it, is there anything wrong?" Jiang Hao patted Xiaohong's head speechlessly. I thought that what I told this guy before I dared to love was in vain, and there was no moderation in eating.

Xiaohong nodded, her delicate body was slightly slanted, she hugged Jiang Hao's right arm affectionately, and said with a smile: "Brother Jiang Hao, it's delicious, it's warm in the stomach, it's so comfortable, why don't you eat one too?"

Seeing Xiaohong's happy appearance. The corners of Jiang Hao's mouth lifted, he liked this feeling of closeness, there were no distracting thoughts, and some were just warmly entangled. There is just a soft mood.

"Xiaohong, let's go, it seems that we are going to have a good harvest today. Jiang Hao chuckled lightly and took Xiaohong's hand. With a flicker of footsteps, the figures of the two were already a hundred feet away.

With his powerful soul power, Jiang Hao was able to accurately identify the true Qingling Holy Fruit. Then occasionally flicking the ochre whip, which can always bring down the fresh and green fruits, Jiang Hao simply made a slightly larger wooden box, so that he could put more. A faint light flickered above the canopy, and then one of the many fruits shuddered slightly, fell by a stick that suddenly appeared, and was finally thrown into a wooden box.

In that wooden box, there were seven fruits lying quietly at this time, there should have been ten here, but Xiaohong still couldn't bear to eat three of them, Jiang Hao knew that he wouldn't break them, just like that, the two of them held hands and walked away leisurely, pausing from time to time to pick fruits.

And just when Jiang Hao was easily picking the fruit, a big battle had broken out in the center of the woods.

Among the talents of the Quartet, there are not a few who are strong, after they arrived here, they broke out almost immediately, dozens of war saints shot together, the power was terrifying, with that dead tree as the center, the Qingling Holy Fruit Tree within a radius of a hundred miles turned into powder almost in an instant, this is still the result of their deliberate stay.

The slightly weaker War Saint obviously suffered a lot in such a battle, and the strong ones seemed to have formed a tacit understanding, they all kicked out those unlucky people who they thought were not qualified to share the fruits here at the first time, although they couldn't blatantly use killing moves, but with their own strength, it was barely possible to retreat, and as for some particularly eye-opening, most of them ended up not very well.

A young man stood upright, he was wearing a white mink sweater, his long hair was flying, and his eyes were as cold as snow, only to see his body move, he shook back several strong people who joined forces to attack, and then he connected his ten fingers, and one after another extremely sharp ice spears suddenly swept out, instantly piercing the shoulder bones of those strong people.

"Get out!"

A faint word, like ice and snow, stung those strong people fiercely, they looked at each other, and they all saw a trace of helplessness in each other's eyes, the young man in front of him was from the jurisdiction of the Eastern Realm Lord Bai Yu Mink Sheng, and it was said that he was a junior who was most valued by Lord Mink Sheng, and his strength was not weaker than that of An Zaixu.

On the other side, a woman in black is slender, her feet are bare, just looking at it makes people nosebleeds, she looks no more than twenty, but she has a charm that many women do not have, not mature and gorgeous, but elegant and silky temperament, elegant and so elegant that people dare not touch lightly.

But it is such an elegant woman, but she defeated several strong people of the same generation between breaths, she has a seven-foot long silk wrapped around her arms, the long silk is like black silk, and it is very cotton, and the faint aura is permeated, obviously not a mortal thing, she is from the Western Realm, and she is the favorite disciple of the Lord of the Wenxuan Realm.

In the vacant land that was leveled, the strong people from all over the world did not give in to each other, and the peerless learning was displayed one after another, and it was actually stronger than one style, and there was a tendency to compete for the first place.

In less than a moment, most of the Battle Saint powerhouses withdrew in embarrassment, and only eight of them really remained, and among them, there were exactly two people from the Four Directions Realm, and the result seemed to have been discussed by everyone in advance.

In the eastern realm, it was the young man Bai Zhantang just now, and there was a petite girl Bai Tiantian.

In the southern realm, An Zaixu and An Ming are impressively listed, but strangely, the woman who is not weak is not among them.

In the northern realm, it is Rui Ling, and there is another one who is a little surprising, it is the young man with the word "Qian" engraved on his robe.

Finally, in the west boundary, it was the elegant woman in black who was standing, her name was Wen Wan, as her name suggested, and behind her stood another teenager, of course, if it weren't for his slightly raised Adam's apple, I am afraid that anyone would recognize him as a girl, yes, his appearance is too delicate, the beautiful eyebrows, the red lips, the big eyes, even compared to the former, but he is indeed a man, his name is Wen Ran, is Wen Wan's own brother.

"Hehe, everyone present is an existence that has touched the threshold of the upper third order, except for a few lucky guys, of course. Ahn Jae-wook chuckled, and a pair of eyes inadvertently glanced behind Rui Ling.

Rui Ling sneered and said, "Yo, Brother An Zaixu is still so ruthless, I will protect this person, how about it?" The person in her mouth naturally refers to the young man behind her.

An Zaixu smiled and said, "Since Sister Ruiling has said so, then I naturally don't want to say anything, everyone, sacrifice wood, whether there is a chance depends on the individual." ”

When the words fell, An Zaixu was the first to rush out to the dead tree that was difficult for several people to surround, and with a flick of his fingertips, a bloody mark appeared in the palm of his right hand, and then he quickly pasted the blood stain on the dead tree, and his eyes suddenly became solemn.

On the other hand, the seven people except him all swept up, and their movements were exactly the same as Ahn Jae-wook's, and the eight people were just evenly distributed around the dead trees, and the distance between them also reached an extremely rare balance.

Airplanes!

Just when the eight of them put their palms on the dead tree, a strange scene appeared, it seemed that because of absorbing the essence and blood of the eight people, the dead wood actually had a time of spring, and a green color full of vitality rose from the root of the tree, and then each formed a circle of light on the palm of the eight people.

The eight of them drank in unison, their palms suddenly retracted, and at the same time they pulled out towards the outside. (To be continued......)