"Brother Dao, stop it!" Wang Hao's divine thought suddenly shouted, this phantom was transformed by Qin Ziyang's divine thought, and at this time, he was going to complete the soul-devouring act!

I saw that the phantom in mid-air suddenly shook, and a pitch-black light flashed from his forehead, slowly turning in a counterclockwise direction, pressing towards Qin Kangyang's body. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Whew!"

A breeze blew, and a phantom shadow slowly appeared on Qin Kangyang's body, this person had white hair on his head and a colorful cloud on his lower body, which was the Jindan monk who occupied Qin Kangyang's body.

Wang Hao's eyes were full of viciousness, and with a little eyebrows, a pentagonal magic weapon suddenly swirled out of his mind, guarding his soul.

"Natal Weapon!" Qin Ziyang secretly screamed, the so-called Natal Weapon is that the monk refines a magic weapon or magic weapon suitable for his own exercises with the help of essence blood and Dan Fire after marrying the Dan, and sits a trace of soul in it.

With the support of essence blood, Danhuo, and divine thoughts, the power of the natal magic weapon is at least three layers stronger than that of ordinary magic weapons.

"Brother Dao, aren't you afraid of the revenge of the Yin Yang Hehuan Sect if you do this?" Wang Hao was a little relieved under the protection of the natal magic weapon, at this time, he was lost because most of the power of the soul was lost, and his cultivation was not one out of ten, if it were not for the protection of the natal magic weapon, his soul would have dissipated at the moment when he was destroyed by the furnace.

But at this time, facing Qin Ziyang's threat, he had to deplete his soul power again to contend with it.

"Hehe, the Yin-Yang Acacia Sect is at least tens of millions of kilometers away from here, even if the Yuanying Monk comes here, it will take three months, and the old man will already refine your soul by then!" Qin Ziyang sneered and continued to increase the power of soul devouring.

"Brother Dao, I am willing to exchange all the treasures I have collected in three hundred years for a life!" Wang Hao hurriedly shouted: "Brother Dao, I kept the storage bag in a very safe place before taking it, and only I know that place! Among them is the body of a Jindan stage demon Jiao, and there is an eight-hundred-year-old elixir. As long as Brother Dao is willing to let me go and make an oath with his real name, I will immediately hand over the location of the storage bag!"

In the cultivation realm, with the real name of the soul to make an oath in the dark has its own heavenly way supervision, once anyone violates the oath, although there are no consequences at that time, but the future path of cultivation will be full of ups and downs, and it is almost impossible to cultivate an inch.

As for the Jindan stage demon Jiao and the eight-hundred-year-old elixir, they are all things that can be encountered but not sought, Jiao demon beasts are born with a trace of dragon power because they have the qualification to turn into dragons, and the dragons in the early stage of Jindan can be rivaled by ordinary demon beasts in the late stage of Jindan.

Moreover, Jiaolong is a treasure, scales, tendons, and claws can all be refined into the best magic weapons, if it is refined by the refining master, there is a great chance that the magic weapon can be refined!

Jiaolong blood, Jiaolong Inner Pill, and Jiaolong meat are all great tonic things, which can be refined into dragon blood pills, dragon spirit pills, and other elixirs that replenish vitality or promote cultivation. A dragon blood pill is worth at least 30,000 spirit stones!

This Jindan period demon Jiao corpse, if the news spreads, let alone the Jindan monk, even if it is a Yuanying monk, he will break his head and come to seize it.

An eight-hundred-year-old elixir is also a good thing, there has been no thousand-year-old elixir in the Zheng Guoxiu True Realm for nearly a thousand years, and this eight-hundred-year-old elixir is enough to exchange for countless good things.

The number of cultivators in the cultivation realm is increasing every year, but the elixir that promotes cultivation is becoming less and less, not to mention the eight-hundred-year-old elixir, even the hundred-year-old elixir is a good thing that has been broken by countless monks.

"Is what Daoyou said true?" Qin Ziyang's heart moved, and he asked, and the power of soul devouring slowed down.

The eight-hundred-year-old elixir only had a hint of heartbeat, and he couldn't use it for alchemy, so he could only exchange it for other things. But the corpse of the Jindan Stage Demon Jiao is a good thing, as long as you give yourself enough time and essence blood, it is enough to refine several life-saving blood sacrifice weapons.

If there is a slight chance, that demon Jiao corpse can even be refined into a corpse puppet of the Golden Pill stage by him!

These two things have not appeared in Zheng Guo for hundreds of years, and they are worthy of being Jindan monks from the Great Sect of Yu Kingdom in Central Continent, and their worth is comparable to that of ordinary Yuan Infant Ancestors!

"Really!" Wang Hao's eyes were happy, and he hurriedly responded: "If you don't believe it, you can check the heart shield of this body, which is made of demon Jiaojiao scales!"

Qin Ziyang swept his thoughts, and sure enough, there was indeed an oval-shaped heart guard in the pile of scattered clothes, and the faint demonic aura and coercion on it were not weaker than the aura of ordinary Jindan stage demon beasts.

"Good!good!good!" Qin Ziyang's eyes showed a strong greed, and he hurriedly said: "The old man swears that if you dare to deceive the old man, the old man will definitely make you lose all your body!"

"It's definitely a word to talk next!" Qin Kangyang hurriedly said.

"Okay!" Qin Ziyang nodded, and said impatiently: "The way of heaven is above, I, Qin Ziyang, swear here, as long as Wang Hao Daoyou promises to tell me the location of his storage bag, I will ......"

"Brother Dao, slow down!" Before Qin Ziyang finished his oath, he was interrupted by Qin Kangyang, only to see him say angrily: "Brother Dao, I am a three-year-old child?

"Hahaha, misunderstanding, misunderstanding!" Qin Ziyang suddenly realized, and hurriedly said: "I have been cultivating in this body for nearly half a year, and I have been using the name Qin Ziyang in front of outsiders, and I almost forgot my real name......

"The way of heaven is above, I Qi Dongwu swear again, as long as I ......"

When Qin Ziyang swore an oath with Qi Dongwu, Wang Hao breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and swore with his real name that this Heavenly Dao would immediately produce an induction, and even the Yuanying Monk would not be able to disobey when facing the natal oath.

With the assurance of this natal oath, Wang Hao's soul breathed a sigh of relief, and the natal weapon guarding his side stopped for a moment, and slowly returned to his eyebrows.

However, at this moment, "Qi Dongwu", who was originally swearing by his real name, suddenly pointed at Wang Hao with one hand, and a low shout sounded in Wang Hao's mind.

"Shocking stab!"

"Not good!" Wang Hao hurriedly reacted, the divine thought and the natal magic weapon, but it was too late, Qin Ziyang's long-prepared spiritual secret technique rushed into Wang Hao's soul fiercely!

"Ahh

Hit by Qin Ziyang's shocking stab, Wang Hao's phantom, which was originally floating on Qin Kangyang's body, suddenly began to shake continuously, as if he had thrown a stone at the calm lake, producing bursts of ripples.

"Lao Tzu is dead, and I want to pull you on my back!" An extremely resentful voice was sent out by Wang Hao with divine thoughts, and in the eyebrows of the illusory shadow, the natal magic weapon suddenly spun rapidly, and a breath of destruction of all things came out from Wang Hao's eyebrows.

The soul blew itself up!

"It's useless, you better die in peace......"

"Shocking stab!"

A terrifying stab composed entirely of divine thoughts hit Wang Hao's eyebrows again, and he couldn't lift any spirit anymore with little soul power left, and fell into a violent soul shock.

Seeing this scene, Qin Ziyang no longer had any resemblance, and his divine thoughts turned into a ray of light again, and he pounced fiercely on Wang Hao's remnant soul!