Zhao Lang's head was stunned, such a terrifying killing method and speed, is this still the early stage of Yudan?

At this moment, several more heads flew up, and then he found that his head also flew.

It is said that people will recall their lives before they die, but he didn't, his mind was blank, trying to remember something, but he was too confused to think of anything, only to see the huge moonlight, the young man pinched the seal in his hand, his clothes flew up, and his eyes were like water.

As soon as the seal in Xie Huan's hand changed, the Moon Turning Treasure Wheel instantly returned to its normal size and was suspended in front of it.

The treasure wheel space just now was realized after mastering the Frost Night Clan's script, and it had a good effect for the first time.

It is almost impossible to escape if trapped inside, unless there is something extraordinary in the realm, magic weapon, or supernatural power, which can have a miraculous effect on large-scale imprisonment and killing.

Blazing dumbfounded, how could it be so terrifying?

He was clear about Xie Huan's strength, this Moon Turning Treasure Wheel was terrifying enough before, but now the power of space has been fully exerted, forming an enchantment-like existence, and even killing the same level is like mowing grass, and the seven people have been harvested without resistance.

The blazing heart jumped wildly, the mystery of the Moon Turning Treasure Wheel was fully developed, and Xie Huan's strength was raised to another level.

The three people hiding in the void were already frightened, and they turned into lights and fled desperately.

But as soon as they came out, they immediately found that several sword qi rippled out from the void, cascading like water waves, completely enveloping them.

When Xie Huan killed Zhao Lang and the others, he secretly released a sword array and infiltrated around the three of them.

The three of them were all on the battlefield, unaware of this, and suddenly fell into the tide of the Vientiane sword, frightened, and hurriedly sacrificed the magic weapon.

But where it can be blocked, it will be penetrated in one fell swoop, instantly turned into meat puree, and fell down one after another.

Xie Huan unceremoniously inherited all the estates of the thirteen people.

After counting, the spirit stones are about 20 million medium grade, as well as a large number of magic weapons and materials, which are estimated to be worth 10 million or 20 million.

Healed.

Xie Huan showed a comfortable smile, which was equivalent to a hundred times the reimbursement of the certification fee, which alleviated the stretched financial situation to a considerable extent.

He also found a large number of relics among the relics of thirteen people, two of which reached the first rank.

"It seems that first-class goods are not scarce on the island."

Xie Huan pondered for a while, then turned into thunder and shot away in the direction of the island.

After a while, he came to the market near Shimaji, first took a turn, and then set up a stall in a conspicuous position, which read: "Buy first-class dead goods at a high price", which immediately attracted a lot of attention.

Since the stall was placed near the island division, many people had seen him before, and they were all surprised, thinking that they had seen it wrong, and after a few more looks, it was indeed the monk who was followed by Zhao Lang and others, and at this moment he was sitting there with a stall intact, and Zhao Lang and more than ten people were gone.

"Wow!"

Many gasped.

In particular, a few people who followed Zhao Lang and turned back halfway were even more frightened after a convulsion, and a chill surged from their backs to the top of their heads.

Xie Huan felt everyone's eyes and emotions, and sat there indifferently, his eyes slightly closed.

Those eyes that looked at him changed from horror to suspicion, and then to fear, Xie Huan knew that he had passed the real certification, and there would be no trouble in the future, at least there would be no small trouble with constant connection.

It took half an hour before someone came up and asked, "How much do you charge?" ”

"One hundred and twenty thousand."

Xie Huan glanced at the man and said.

The price is not low.

He thought that as long as he was willing to give a price, the goods should not be a problem.

Sure enough, the man was silent, and then took out a dead object, which was a tree trunk more than two meters long, with countless cracks on it, and some algae and shells attached to it.

Xie Huan sensed it, it was indeed a first-class corpse, so he took out the spirit stone and handed it over, and put the trunk into the ring.

The man was silent for a moment and asked, "Do you want to collect it for a long time?" ”

"Just take ten pieces, and leave when it's full."

Xie Huan replied.

The man shook his head and left.

Xie Huan thought for a moment and changed the words on the signboard to: 120,000 first-class relics.

In four days, eleven pieces were received.

On the fifth day, three people came to the booth, and one of the leaders had a gloomy face and a murderous aura, and the coercion of the late stage of the knot locked Xie Huan.

Many people around stood far away, not daring to step forward, watching the excitement with interest.

Xie Huan raised his eyelids and glanced at the three of them, and asked, "Have goods to sell?" ”

"You killed Zhao Lang?"

The man at the head asked in a cold voice.

"Do you remember the names of the chickens and ducks you ate?"

Xie Huan frowned and replied.

"There's a kind!"

The man at the head said coldly: "My name is Zhao Liang, I am Zhao Lang's cousin, I just came back from a trip to the sea, and I heard that my brother was killed, so I came to see it." ”

"I've seen it now, get out of the way, don't get in my way."

"Bang!"

Zhao Liang kicked out, smashed the signboard, and said with a cruel smile: "I have a big business to do with you, go over there to talk?" He pointed to the sea in the distance.

"Oh? Let's talk. ”

Xie Huan's eyes lit up slightly, revealing a smile.

He took the stall and flew away with the three of them, and the three of them surrounded Xie Huan, for fear that he would escape.

The city immediately "chattered" and discussed, mostly ridiculing Xie Huan for not knowing what to do, and daring to swagger after killing Zhao Lang, some of them dared to go to see the excitement, but after thinking about it, they still didn't go, safety first.

An hour later, a cyan thunderbolt escaped from a distance and fell directly in Fang City, it was Xie Huan, who returned to his previous position and put the signboard back on, his eyes slightly closed, as if nothing had happened.

The surrounding crowd exploded, looking at each other one by one, they looked into the distance, trying to find Zhao Liang's figure, but there was a blue and dead silence between the sea and the sky, and there was not even a shadow of a seabird.

Suddenly, Xie Huan became a star-like existence, everyone knew that he was not easy to provoke, and no one dared to provoke him.

After another five days, all 30 items were bought, and five more were collected for backup.

Xie Huan closed the stall, rented a secret room in the island division, and began to retreat.

……

"Iron Erniu?

"This name is strange, most of them are pseudonyms, let him go, Brother Zhao Liang has done a lot of evil things on the island, it is only a matter of time before he kicks the iron plate and is killed, the ripples of death are coming, I have recently felt that the energy of the sea has begun to decrease, and many experienced monks will begin to arrive one after another, as well as a large number of merchants who receive goods, you also let the following be restrained, so as not to offend people who can't afford to offend."

In one of the halls, a withered monk spoke slowly, in an extremely low and soft tone, as if he had no strength.

His face was unusually pale, like a dead man, and his eyes were glazed.

But there were six other monks in the hall, all of whom looked different, but all of them had bad faces, and a thick dead aura flowed from their bodies, and they gathered around this male cultivator, led by him, and said in unison, "Yes." ”

"But, boss, this Tie Erniu is only in the early stage of the Dan Festival, and he can kill Brother Zhao Liang, so he can't say anything at all."

A short monk in a black robe said coldly, as if he was worried about the matter.

The pale monk turned his gaze to the dwarf monk and said coldly, "Aren't my words clear enough?" ”

"Clear, clear."

The dwarf monk immediately felt a chill through his body, as if he was being targeted by a terrifying viper, and under this pressure, he took a step back tremblingly.

The other five monks all had gloating smiles on their faces, happy to see this dwarf make a fool of themselves.

"The more this is the case, the more cautious we must be, our Heavenly Burial Seven Cultivators can call the wind and rain in the Sea of Annihilation, but what is it when we get outside? A second-rate, or even a third-rate force can wipe us out.

"My corpse has survived until now, not because of this self-cultivation, but because of my brain and cautious attitude."

The pale monk said slowly, his eyes swept over the faces of the six people one by one, and he snorted coldly and said: "Brother Zhao Liang, belongs to the lowest scoundrels and gangsters, the seven of us are all Yuanying monks, so we should have the appearance of Yuanying monks, know how to hold our own identity, know how to judge the situation, know what can be done, and know what not to do!"

"The ripples of dead silence once a cycle, that is, when we are turtles with shrunken heads and tail clamped to be humans, not to mention the ripples this time, I must get that thing, and I must not lose it!"

"Yes, Boss."

One of the women in red, with a delicate face and a ruby in the center of her eyebrows, said: "The merchants who swept a large number of goods last time did not seem to belong to any chamber of commerce, after I secretly investigated, those goods seemed to flow to Shiling Island, resulting in a long-term shortage of first-class goods, the price remained high, and it was difficult to find 100,000 yuan, and now there are many strange merchants on the island, they don't do anything, they just go around the market all day long, buy things, and seem to be waiting for the ripples of dead silence, so that they can receive goods in large quantities." ”

A thick alertness flashed in the eyes of the corpse, and he said in a deep voice: "This is also one of the things I'm worried about, if it's really Shiling Island sweeping the goods behind, we have to pay attention, if we accidentally offend this predator, we don't know how we will die in the future." ”

The woman in red said in a coquettish voice: "I heard that Tie Erniu was also setting up a stall to collect first-class dead goods a while ago, and with such a fighting power against the sky, could it be the people of Shiling Island?" ”

After speaking, the woman in red glanced at the dwarf monk intentionally or unintentionally, revealing a hint of banter.

The dwarf monk's face changed drastically, and his expression was angry, but the corpse's gaze suddenly stared, and he hurriedly lowered his head in fright.

"All the things on the island are reined in, and let go, let all the subordinates be honest, if anyone dares to cause trouble, and something happens, they will all bear it themselves, and there will be no retaliation, and then the energy of the seven of us will be focused on that spiritual treasure, I feel that the exhaustion of the energy in the sea this time is faster and faster than the previous cycle, and the scale of this dead ripple is afraid that it will exceed before."

The corpse's eyes flickered, and there was a touch of red tide on his pale face.

(End of chapter)