Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Strange Old Man

The palm of his hand curled slightly, and after taking the last step, Yang Hao officially entered the inner city of Xuanfu City

With a long exhalation, Yang Hao looked from afar, and the first thing that caught his eye was the dense flow of people in the wide streets paved with green bricks, even in the middle of the night, such a crowded place was rare.

However, what is amazing is that every twenty or thirty meters distance is set up a sharp stone tower about ten zhang high, on the spire is placed a fist as bright as the stars of the South China Sea night pearl, hundreds of towers in a ring around the whole city, the bright light emitted will be here the night as if the day.

Such a generous design is not far behind even compared to the Southern Imperial City, which is famous for its wealth.

As you walk, you can see that there are many shops, but the most common ones here are those that sell rune scrolls.

There are even a few big red third-level runes displayed in the transparent windows of many large shops, especially a three-flavor true fire rune, the three fires come out together, and they can even burn the martial artists below the five-vein condensation yuan realm, such a power even Yang Hao is greedy. After a few heartbeats, they all wanted to take out the spirit stone and take it down, but under the reminder of Boss Bai, after taking a closer look at the number as big as ants on the price tag, his heart suddenly cooled for a while.

"Damn! 500,000 spirit stones! It's so expensive, rob it!"

"Cut! This thing is extremely complicated to refine, and the selection of the three-flavor flame is quite particular, plus the other parts of the matter, there is no one to guide or refine the scroll to guide you, even if you are a fourth-order rune master, you may not be able to get it out!"

"Is it really that exaggerated?" said Yang Hao with a puzzled tone.

"I remember, in the original rune building, there was a fourth-order guy who had just been promoted, and when he first chose to make runes, he changed the refining method of this thing, and that night, it started in a hurry, but guess what?"

"Success?"

"That's beautiful! When I arrived, all that was left of that guy was a thumb! The rest of the body was completely burned to ashes by the flames. And what he refines is only the inferior ones. ”

"Damn, it's better to be safe!" A roar of pain and wailing in the flames seemed to appear in front of him, and Yang Hao said with palpitations.

When the time comes, when you are promoted to a third-order rune master, you will have to refine at least an intermediate-level three-flavor true fire talisman for the old man, otherwise, it will be interesting to see if the old man can pick up your skin. ”

"I'll ......"

Walking on the crowded street, his heart was strangely cold, and after a few helpless arguments, Yang Hao, who was defeated, looked depressed, suffering from the strong strength of Boss Bai, he could only cry and complain a few words casually, I only hope that it will be blessed by the ancestors, and don't follow in the footsteps of the fourth-order rune master who was burned to ashes.

"That's right! Looking around casually, Yang Hao said suddenly.

"Hmph! an organization of runemasters. A bunch of stupid old diehards. After a long while, Boss Bai spoke slowly.

There seemed to be a slight sense of coldness in the old man's voice, which made Yang Hao a little stunned, the former's steady and Taishan-like personality, similar to such obvious mood fluctuations, was also an extremely rare existence.

Yang Hao, who was very interested, did not continue to ask, there are still three days before the arrival of the auction, and the only way to do this is to find a cultivated inn first.

It may be that there are too many people who have come to participate in the auction recently, and Yang Hao has visited several houses that are overcrowded, and under this kind of popularity, there is no way to do it, so he can only try his luck in the next one under the guidance of the side.

Bypassing a big street, Yang Hao walked along the road into a rather dark road, and it was strange that although the narrow and winding road was extremely smooth, for some reason there was no one, under the light of the moon, there was a feeling that there was quietly not coming out.

"Eh!" Yang Hao was slightly surprised, there were two black-robed people walking side by side at the end of the road.

One of these two men was burly, and the other was the opposite, his body was extremely thin, and he seemed to have been injured in some way, and every few steps he walked, he had to let out a very loud dry cough, but there was a strange thing about the two, that is, as soon as the thin person stopped his body, the burly man immediately stopped as if he understood it, and waited firmly by his side like an iron tower.

The distance was getting closer and closer, Yang Hao took three steps and made two steps, passing the two of them, maybe a little curious, and turned his head to take a look.

I saw that the burly man's face was pale and terrifying, and there seemed to be a faint death aura lingering between his eyebrows.

"Uh! impossible!" frowned, Yang Hao's face changed, and Nan Nan said suspiciously.

"Hey, hey, doll, you want to see my baby!" the thin old man smiled grimly, and his voice was low and hoarse, like a voice under the Nine Yellow Springs.

Yang Hao looked at the old man, and on his face like dry bark, a pair of muddy pupils suddenly burst out with a burst of blood red.

The four eyes intersected, like a blood-colored black hole, and what a powerful attraction force directly absorbed Yang Hao's divine sense.

Blood, boundless viscous liquid dripping on the ground from top to bottom, endless like a red sea of bloody wind and rain, boundless ghost howls are endless, and this appearance is also similar to the appearance of a blood sea hell.

On the surface of the blood, a little ripple appeared, and a piece of white bone suddenly drilled out, transforming into a gloomy bone claw about four or five feet.

"What a powerful divine sense!

Yang Hao seemed to have lost control of his body, helpless, panicked, and frightened filled his heart, and the incomparably huge pressure directly shrouded him.

No matter how much his hands and feet or even his eyelids could not move, cold sweat instantly soaked his entire back,

On Mori Bai's phalanges, there was a fluctuation of divine consciousness that made people's hearts palpitate.

"! Urging the power of the divine consciousness of the whole body, he began to resist frantically, but unfortunately the difference between the two was too great, and the steel needle turned into Yang Hao's divine consciousness had no power to resist, and he was completely suppressed by the sea of blood without even lifting a blood flower.

"Hehe! I didn't expect your second-order rune master to have the power to resist in my blood sea realm!" he licked his dry lips and said with a cruel smile.

"After eating your Divine Consciousness Palace, I should be able to recover a little, my strength. ”

"Giggle!" The bone palm moved, with a piercing bone explosion, and it was rapidly enlarged in Yang Hao's pupils at a speed that cut through space.

Just when the bone claw was about to completely press on Yang Hao's forehead, a huge palm with the power of strong divine consciousness broke through the sea of blood, and in an incomparably arrogant attitude, in an instant, completely defeated the white bone claw, and even evaporated the endless sea of blood with an extremely surging righteous qi.

"Unruly! It turns out that your son has a little capital in his hands!"

The sea of blood was broken, and the corresponding thin old man was also injured, a large mouthful of red blood spurted out, and the green tendons on his forehead beat like earthworms, and after glancing at Yang Hao incredibly, he ordered the burly man.

"Han Li, kill him for me. ”

At the sound of an order, a fierceness suddenly rose in the originally empty eyes, clenched his fists, and a strong man's might surged out, and the mechanical gaze locked on Yang Hao's position.

"Boom!" seemed to be a cannonball, and his body opened a circle of extremely hot air waves in the invisible air, and the big man's fists were filled with the sound of dragons and tigers, and they smashed away with hatred like meteorites.

"Let's go! Although this thing is a puppet, it is also Ning Yuan's seventh-eighth-fold cultivation, you can't beat him! Take away your divine consciousness and give me your body. In his mind, Boss Bai said anxiously.

Just when Han Li's fist was less than a foot away from Yang Hao, Yang Hao's eyes instantly changed color, from black to blue.