Luo Haotian, since he saw Luo Linger in Dongzhoufang City, he made up his mind to chase Luo Ling'er, but when he saw Luo Ling'er holding Lu Chen's hand in the Dongfu Square, he knew that Luo Ling'er had fallen in love with Lu Chen, and he had no chance, so he decided to win the inheritance of the cave mansion here first, and then find a chance to attack Lu Chen after returning to the Burial Immortal Valley.

With a sixth-order magic weapon and several sixth-order talismans in his hand, Luo Haotian easily killed a sixth-order demon beast, but when he went to find other demon beast puppets, he found that the entire four-layer space of the cave was empty, and the remaining demon beast puppets had been killed.

More than a thousand zhang away from the passage into the fifth floor of the cave, ten monks stood in twos and threes, looking at Luo Haotian who was sitting cross-legged in front of the entrance of the passage with awe.

"This person has a profound cultivation, do you know which sect he is a disciple of?"

"He, don't you know? He is Luo Haotian, the grandson of Luo Wenshan, the law enforcement elder of the Xuandao Sect, known as the son of Wuhuan. ”

"What do you mean by a son who is not a match?"

"Don't be so loud, you want to kill me, no beauty is not happy, hehe, understood?"

"He's waiting here, I'm afraid he wants to wait for the rabbit and seize the sixth-order demon beast Neidan in the hands of others!"

"Hehe, fortunately I don't have it in my hand, otherwise I would have been robbed. This time, the snatching of the inheritance of the cave mansion is probably going to be really lively. ”

The ten monks glanced at each other, their eyes full of excitement and antiquation. The more chaotic the situation, the more interesting it will be. What's more, they have no chance to fish in troubled waters and become the final winners.

At this moment, a figure quickly approached the entrance of the passage, and when there were still 1,200 zhang away from the entrance of the passage, he saw ten monks more than 1,000 zhang away from the entrance of the passage, and his eyes showed a look of jealousy.

This person is none other than Hu Yifeng, a disciple of the Southern Regions Galaxy Sword Sect!

"I know this person, he is Hu Yifeng, a monk of the Southern Regions Galaxy Sword Sect, it seems that this person has also gained a lot of benefits in the cave mansion, and his cultivation has broken through to the middle stage of Jindan, this person has a magical sword technique, and it is said that he has obtained the inheritance of an ancient sword cultivator. ”

"What Daoyou said is good, it is this person!"

"Hehe, I don't know if he has a demon beast Neidan on him, if there is, then there will be a lot of excitement to watch. ”

The monks' eyes were full of excitement, and their eyes were focused on this man.

Hu Yifeng's face instantly became extremely ugly, his eyes were gloomy, if these people joined forces to deal with him, with his cultivation as a supernatural power, I am afraid that he would only have to escape. But the next moment, when his eyes fell on Luo Haotian, who was sitting cross-legged in front of the entrance of the passage, his complexion changed greatly, and his eyes showed a look of horror from time to time!

"Damn! Wu Huan Gongzi is actually here!" Hu Yifeng's heart was filled with endless fear, if he snatched it, he thought that he would never be able to leave the demon beast Neidan! But in the next moment, he forced himself to hold back the idea of fleeing immediately, and instead walked forward slowly, "If you look at the situation, I don't believe that Luo Haotian can snatch everyone else's demon beast Neidan!"

This person's heartstrings are tense, and his divine sense is tightly locked on Luo Haotian's body, if the situation is not good, he will flee in an instant!

"Hehe, it seems that my luck is good, and I have only waited for a monk with a demon beast Neidan in half a day. Luo Haotian's eyes showed a touch of greed, and his fiery gaze instantly fell on Hu Yifeng.

"It's not good, I'm afraid that Master Wuhuan is going to kill people and seize treasures!" Hu Yifeng was shocked and angry in his heart, and Luo Haotian's hot eyes had already exposed all his inner thoughts.

"Escape!" Facing Luo Haotian, although he is also a monk in the middle of Jindan, Hu Yifeng knows that he has a lot of hole cards, as the grandson of the great monk of the gods, he really does not have the courage to resist one or two, and sacrifices the magic sword, like an arrow from the string, and escapes from the dust.

"Hmph, hand over the demon beast Neidan, I will spare you from dying, if you resist, there will be no forgiveness!"

Although he heard Luo Haotian shouting loudly, Hu Yifeng showed a look of struggle when he heard this, and then the temptation of the Great Perfection Cultivator Inheritance overwhelmed all other thoughts, and he continued to bury his head in the distance.

"Since you are obsessed, then you are to blame!" As he spoke, Luo Haotian took out a fifth-order swift talisman from the storage bag, and after a few breaths, the distance between the two was only twenty zhang.

Luo Haotian took advantage of the situation to slap the storage bag, took out a seven-foot-long sixth-order magic sword from it, urged the spiritual power in his body to pour in, and suddenly turned into a three-zhang cyan giant sword, slashing towards Hu Yifeng.

"Hurry!"

Seeing a cyan giant sword galloping towards him, Hu Yifeng's face turned pale, he reached out and slapped it on the storage bag, and a dark green small ding appeared in his hand, and the spiritual power in his body frantically poured into it.

Airplanes!

Urged by spiritual power, this thing instantly erupted with a burst of green light, turning into a giant tripod the size of three zhang.

"Go!"

Hu Yifeng threw his backhand, and the magic weapon turned into a streamer, and went straight to the green giant sword behind him.

"A mere fifth-order magic weapon also wants to suppress my sixth-order green feather magic sword, I don't know if it's dead or alive!" Luo Haotian smiled coldly, his eyes full of mockery.

Sure enough, when the giant tripod collided with the Qingyu Sword, suddenly the tripod body trembled violently, but after a few breaths, countless tiny cracks appeared on the tripod body, and then suddenly cracked open and turned into a pile of scrap iron.

"Since you don't hand over the demon beast Neidan, then let's die!"

As he spoke, he took out a sixth-order talisman "Nether Ghost Fire" from the storage bag, and with a wave of his right hand, a cluster of green flames suddenly appeared in front of Luo Haotian, although the green ghost fire was only the size of a palm, it was full of an eerie and terrifying aura, and it seemed that there were countless ghosts surrounding the flames.

"Hurry!"

The ghost fire quickly shot towards Hu Yifeng, and the flames hit this person, only to see that this person's face suddenly distorted, bleeding from seven orifices, and his eyes popped out, as if he had encountered something extremely frightened before he died, and then the green flames instantly surrounded him, and after a while, he was burned to ashes.

Luo Haotian's figure fell to this person's side, and he quickly put the storage bag on his waist into his hand, and his divine sense probed into the storage bag, and his face suddenly showed a little joy, and he took out this sixth-order demon beast Neidan with his backhand and played with it.

After the sixth-order demon beast Neidan appeared, a strong spiritual power emanated from it, and the eyes of the ten monks all showed greed and fiery, but thinking of the tragic situation of Hu Yifeng, a monk in the middle of the golden pill, who had just been attacked and killed by Luo Haotian, the greed in his heart suddenly disappeared without a trace. The inheritance of the Great Perfection Cultivator is indeed a great opportunity, but he must also have the life to leave the Burial Immortal Valley, otherwise it will just be sent to death in vain.