Through observation, Yuan Hao found that the place where he landed was the Canglan Valley in the southwest of Fenglinzhou..Fastest update visit: щщщ.79XS.сОΜ .

Canglan Valley is an extremely dangerous spiritual land in Fenglin Continent, where many different kinds of second-order demon beasts live, and in some places in the valley, there are some powerful magic circles left over from tens of thousands of years ago.

Danger often coexists with opportunities, although the Canglan Valley is extremely dangerous, but there are also a variety of rare elixirs and minerals produced here, and some sects are even offering high prices to buy special elixirs produced in the valley.

Yuan Hao has the existence of the Yuan Demon Space, and he is not afraid of being searched for storage bags at all, so he is not in a hurry to leave after he finds himself in the Canglan Valley.

Millennial blue silver 'flowers', millennium dragon roots, millennium poria cocos and other millennium spiritual 'medicines' can not be seen everywhere in the Canglan Valley, but as long as the 'flowers' are on for some time, you can find a lot.

The most important thing is that the strength of the demon beasts guarding these thousand-year-old spirit 'medicines' is not very good, and Yuan Hao doesn't even need to sacrifice the Six Pole Towers to kill them without injury.

However, demon beasts have never been the biggest threat to monks in Fenglin Continent, and the biggest enemy of monks in Fenglin Continent is still the monks of other 'sect' sects.

When Yuan Hao and a second-order peak demon beast Ice Armor Demon Rhino who guarded the rare thousand-year-old spirit 'elixir' Ice Ling 'Flower', the battle came to an end, a green demon light quietly 'shot' him from the ground.

This turquoise ** light easily penetrated the mana shield outside his body, penetrated the "Moyun Law Robe" on his body, and finally nailed it to the python skin inner armor under his magic robe.

This is a three-inch-long turquoise poisonous needle.

Under the sudden attack, Yuan Hao didn't care about killing the ice armor demon rhino who was already seriously injured, his consciousness moved, and the blood-drinking sword 'shot' at the place where the poisonous needle flew out, and at the same time, he also shouted in his mouth: "He Fangxiao is sneaking attack from behind?"

Before the words fell, he felt that the blood-drinking sword had slashed at something hard, and Dingqing saw that it was a bright yellow 'colored' hexagonal shield blocking the blood-drinking sword.

However, the Blood Drinking Sword, as a seven-grade magic weapon, is not so easy to catch.

Although the shield blocked its attack, it was cut out of a crack that was visible to the naked eye, and if it came a few more times, this five-grade magic weapon-level shield would definitely be scrapped.

However, instead of paying attention to the loss of the shield, the person who sneaked up on the attack looked at the blood-drinking sword with blazing eyes and praised: "Good sword, good sword, such a good sword fell into the hands of a foundation building early stage, it is simply a pearl of secret investment, after you fall into the hands of my Lin Chaofeng today, I will let you shine as you deserve." ”

At this time, Yuan Hao saw the true face of this sneak attacker.

This is a thin old man with gray hair, he is less than five feet tall, and his face is covered with ugly pockmarks, but the aura he exudes is the pinnacle of building a solid foundation.

The old man was not wearing a sect' robe, but a sloppy green 'color' robe, so Yuan Hao had no way of knowing his origin. But none of this mattered, because the old man's words had succeeded in making him want to kill.

"Shadow Kill!"

After a burst of drinking, Yuan Hao's hands quickly pinched the trick, and the blood-drinking sword turned into a hazy sword shadow and 'shot' towards the green-robed old man, the speed of the sword shadow was amazingly fast, and it was difficult for ordinary monks to keep up with its speed.

After the blood-drinking sword attacked, Yuan Hao immediately rang the phantom bell again, although this magic weapon had a limited impact on the peak monks of the foundation building, but as long as it had an impact, it could increase the chances of victory.

The blood-drinking sword almost fell in front of the green-robed old man, but this old man was a peak monk after all, and before the blood-drinking sword reached his body, he raised his right hand and released an emerald green ** light in front of the blood-drinking sword.

Yuan Hao could see clearly that the magic light was released from an emerald wrench between the old man's fingers, and after the magic light was released, the wrench burst.

Normally, this kind of one-time 'sexual' magic weapon will not have the power to go anywhere.

It is indeed the case, it was this inconspicuous magic light that caused the blood-drinking sword, which was supposed to cut the old man into two pieces, to be stuck in the air for a second, and with this buffer time, the old man had already raised his breath and flew out of a few hundred meters.

After dying in danger, the old man wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and shouted to Yuan Hao angrily: "Good son, the old man has seen you, now you will die for me." ”

As soon as his consciousness moved, the poisonous needle that was 'inserted' into Yuan Hao's inner armor withdrew and returned the same way, and then the poisonous needle rotated slightly, and it suddenly split into three identical poisonous needles and headed towards Yuan Hao.

Well?

Yuan Hao's eyes froze, and with his eyesight, he couldn't see the reality of the three poisonous needles, as if these three poisonous needles were real magic weapons with substances.

Time was no longer for him to think about it, and as soon as his consciousness moved, the three-fold shield blocked the path of two of the poison needles. Then with a wave of his hand, the Six-Pole Tower flew out of his body, blocking the last poisonous needle.

Ding ding ding, after three consecutive metal stabbing sounds, the three turquoise 'color' poison needles all returned in vain, and then Yuan Hao found out that the three poison needles really had entities.

This discovery shocked Yuan Hao, who had just learned to refine the weapon, and after he stared at it carefully, he said thoughtfully: "Interesting, this is a complete set of magic weapons, right?"

"Hmph, the son has insight, but the dead are not worth the old man's 'waste'. ”

After answering arrogantly, the old man withdrew the poison needle, and instead took out an emerald green 'colored' gourd, and then a fishy poisonous smoke blew from the gourd towards Yuan Hao.

Looking at the incoming poisonous smoke, Yuan Hao said indifferently: "You have to be right, dead people are not worth 'wasting' to talk about." ”

With a wave of his right hand, the Six Poles Tower lowered a trace of magic light to protect himself, and with another wave, the Six Poles Tower descended on the old man's sky.

"No!"

As a voice full of fear sounded, the old man and his gourd magic weapon that released poisonous smoke were all collected into the first layer of the Six Pole Tower, and then they were corroded and assimilated by the sea of blood in the tower.

After recruiting the old man, instead of 'showing' any happy 'color', Yuan Hao sighed in a low voice with a 'pale' and 'gloomy' face: "Hey! Sure enough, my cultivation is still too low, and to deal with an old man at the peak of foundation building, I have to use the hole card of the Six Pole Tower!"

Cultivation is the foundation of a monk.

Like Yuan Hao now, although he can rely on the Six Poles Tower, a natal weapon that is not inferior to the 'color' spirit weapon, he can strongly kill the Great Perfection Monk of the Foundation Building.

But if there is really a monk in the Dan period, no matter how powerful he is, he can only escape as far as he can.

The Ice Armor Demon Rhino had fled as early as when Yuan Hao was 'fighting' with the old man, so after Yuan Hao collected the old man, he effortlessly picked the thousand-year-old ice cube 'flower' that caused this battle.