The young man drove the spirit boat and flew slowly from a distance, and when he arrived not far from Zhao Qianqiu, he landed on the ground.

"Do you still have the strength to fight?" said the young man with a wicked smile on his face, and his scarlet lips grinned slightly.

Zhao Qianqiu looked at the "yellow bird" in front of him, or the "fisherman", with a wry smile on his face, and said, "I didn't expect those three people to be so difficult!"

Xiao Gongzi glanced at the ground where he was standing, and found that the ground where he was standing was full of new soil, more than an inch shorter than where Zhao Qianqiu was standing, and said nahan: "What move did you use in the end?"

Zhao Qianqiu saw the confident look on his face at the moment, knowing that he didn't believe that he could recover in a short time, he was naturally happy to say a few words to him, and he could recover more if he delayed a little time.

"The last thing I used was a magic weapon!" Zhao Qianqiu said.

The young man said curiously: "What kind of magic weapon?

"Disposable, it has been crushed into dust. Zhao Qianqiu said with a wry smile.

Xiao Gongzi nodded, he still believed in Zhao Qianqiu's statement, he didn't believe that the foundation building realm could still urge any spirit weapon to make such a big move, after all, when the three brothers of Huli summoned the tiger-shaped demon god phantom, the Jindan Realm might not have a way to defeat it head-on, and at present, it could only be a one-time magic weapon with great power.

He didn't know that Zhao Qianqiu was the Ten Dao Platforms Building Foundation Realm that had never appeared in Heaven and Earth since ancient times! The ten Dao Platforms were full of spiritual power, and many Jindan Realms would not have the slightest advantage over Zhao Qianqiu if they were only in terms of the amount of spiritual power.

"What about the storage bags of the three Huli brothers?" The young man looked around and found that there was nothing on the ground, and he couldn't help but be curious.

"Along with their corpses, they turned into powder. Zhao Qianqiu said with a weak face.

The prince smacked his lips and said regretfully: "It's a pity, I still want to study the Extreme North Stone!"

The young man squatted on the ground, licked his red lips, and said: "This fellow Daoist, in fact, I am not a murderous person, if you are willing to hand over all of your auctions to me, and then sign a blood contract to be my servant, you can survive!"

Zhao Qianqiu's face showed a hint of embarrassment.

"What, don't you want to?" Xiao Gongzi looked at Zhao Qianqiu, gradually grinned a little bright red lips, and his expression became gloomy, "If you want to die, this son doesn't mind giving you a ride!"

Zhao Qianqiu shook his head again and again and said, "No, no, no......"

The face of the young man turned a little dark, and he took out a deed from the storage bracelet, and said with a smile: "Just drip the essence blood on it." ”

When Zhao Qianqiu was about to reach out and take the deed, the prince raised his hand to avoid Zhao Qianqiu's hand, and said with a smile: "Hand over the things first and then sign them, I don't want outsiders to say that the owl robbed his servant of things." ”

"Okay!" Zhao Qianqiu showed a smile on his face, at this moment, his spiritual power was not to mention the recovery of seventy-seven-eighty-eight, at least five, six, six, and it was time not to continue to delay.

Zhao Qianqiu seemed to be about to reach out to get something, but the next moment he held the Sunyao Sword in his hand.

When Xiao Gongzi noticed this change, his face suddenly changed.

"Sparks in the Plain!" "Since Zhao Qianqiu has decided to sneak attack at this time, then naturally he will use the fastest sword technique!

Although Xiao Gongzi wanted to avoid it, Zhao Qianqiu's swordsmanship was too fast.

In an instant, Zhao Qianqiu's Riyao sword had already stabbed on the body of the young man!

The next moment, a lot of blood holes appeared on the young man's body, and he began to bleed.

Zhao Qianqiu collected the sword and looked at the prince coldly, his spark was only the initial mastery, if it was a great success, one sword would be a thousand swords, and one sword could cause thousands of swords to attack in an instant, and Zhao Qianqiu could only use a fast sword to kill dozens of swords in a short period of time at this moment.

"After fighting with the three brothers of Huli, you still have the strength to spare, if you were really in your heyday, I would still be a little scared, but now, hehe!" Xiao Gongzi smiled, and the blood holes on his body actually began to heal on their own, stopping the bleeding and healing by themselves at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Zhao Qianqiu couldn't help but show a hint of surprise on his face when he looked at this person's amazing recovery ability.

A translucent blood-colored bead appeared in the hand of the young man, grinned scarlet mouth, and said gloomily: "Whoever dares to deceive this son, and those who dare to hurt this son, are bound to die!

Zhao Qianqiu didn't want to talk, the sunyao sword in his hand floated in the air, raised his hand and pointed at the young man, and said in his mouth: "Disease!"

The Sun Yao Sword suddenly stabbed towards the prince.

The corners of Xiao Gongzi's mouth were slightly raised, and he gently stroked the blood-red beads on his hand, and his eyes became sharp.

A blood-colored shield of light appeared out of thin air, blocking the Sunyao Sword's flying spurs.

The corners of Zhao Qianqiu's mouth rose slightly at this moment, and he shouted: "Cracked!"

However, when the Sun Yao Sword came into contact with the blood-colored light shield, it instantly divided into three swords, one was blocked, and the other two stabbed towards the prince without slowing down.

Xiao Gongzi finally stopped calming, and his face changed: "You are a sword cultivator!"

At this time, Xiao Xiao finally understood why the three Huli brothers were forced out to press the bottom of the box.

Seeing the two sword shadows coming towards his ****, the young man shouted softly: "Blood Cocoon!"

I saw that the blood-red beads emitted a dazzling light, and a thick layer of blood cocoons formed on top of the prince himself, completely enveloping his body.

When Zhao Qianqiu's two sword shadows had just slashed in front of the owl boy, the owl boy was already completely wrapped in a blood cocoon.

Two sword shadows pierced it, leaving no traces.

Seeing this, Zhao Qianqiu flew up directly, holding the Sunyao Sword in his hand.

"Can simple defense resist all attacks? naïve!" Zhao Qianqiu showed a smile at the corner of his mouth, holding the Sun Yao Sword in his hand, the sword intent in his body skyrocketed, and the Sun Yao Sword in his hand also shone brightly at this moment!

Although the boy does have a lot of treasures, and his cultivation is not low, but he does have very little actual combat experience, and every time it is the thin old man under his command who beats people to half death, and then hands them over to him to practice his hands, in fact, the fighting ability of the boy is really weak.

Zhao Qianqiu still used the most powerful close-quarters method he could use now, looking at the motionless blood cocoon in front of him.

"Sunshine Strike!" Zhao Qianqiu's eyes burst out with a fierce light, and the long sword in his hand went down towards the blood cocoon from top to bottom, directly splitting the blood cocoon in half!

In the blood splash, the prince had already fallen! But in this blood splash, there was a trace of black silently attached to Zhao Qianqiu's body.

And the thin old man who was quietly following Yang Zun hundreds of miles away suddenly coughed up a trace of blood, his face showed disbelief, and he fell to the ground and died in an instant.

Yang Zun indifferently glanced back at the thin old man, the bronze mask was glowing with a cold light, and said with a low smile: "Is the owl dead?" Hehe, it seems that something interesting is going to happen next. (To be continued.) )