Chapter 170: Gathering of Talents

"Terrifying calculation power, in such a short period of time, to make such precise movements, can be called perfect, is he really the fifth layer of Jindan?" Ye Ziyang frowned in vain, no, the moment he took out the sword before, his aura fluctuation was not the momentum of the fifth layer of Jindan, but it was like the posture of a master of the refining period, but when he thought of this, Ye Ziyang also shook his head in disbelief, "Even if he started cultivating from his mother's womb, it is impossible!"

Ye Ziyang's seemingly indifferent face was a little dignified, and his eyes were staring at Mu Hao motionlessly, but there was already a big wave in his heart, "The refining period is impossible, but its strength is definitely not so simple." The exercises he cultivates are likely to be extremely clever divine exercises, and they have the effect of hiding his strength!"

The two eyes met in mid-air, and there was a faint sense of slaughter. The flow of air even stagnated, and a smile appeared on the corner of Mu Hao's mouth, and he turned to look at Shen Yue and Sun Hao. Shocking blood splattered in midair, and a cold corpse fell to the ground in a haphazard manner.

Standing fluttering in a dress, Shen Yue held the jade pride on the pile of corpses, and there was a bit of dust. Sun Hao took out a handkerchief and gently wiped the blood stains on the bamboo sword, and the more than twenty disciples of the Lingxiao Sect died. Looking at this dramatic result, the surroundings were silent, especially the person in charge who had previously refused to form a team with Mu Hao, who was stunned at the moment. They didn't expect that the combat power of Mu Hao and the three of them would be so terrifying, and they wiped out a team lightly.

Everyone regretted that their intestines were blue, and even some of the leaders of the team were thinking about whether to be cheeky and invite.

"Fourteen, fat dun, you lost, don't forget that your share of the loot is mine!" Shen Yue, who was rarely quiet for a moment, immediately showed his tiger teeth, and his eyes shone as he looked at the mess all over the ground. Sun Hao's face was bitter, and he put away the bamboo sword: "It's just three!"

Mu Hao's eyes were also bright, and he immediately squatted down, groping his hands on Zhao Yi and Ye Wudao's bodies. This Zhao Yi is quite famous in the Lingxiao Sect, and with the strength of the sixth layer of Yuanying, the background will inevitably not be bad. Mu Hao squinted his eyes slightly, and immediately tore open Zhao Yi's robe, and a bottle of extremely delicate jade bottle quietly started, with a somewhat warm feeling.

This jade bottle was carved with delicate patterns, and faintly, Mu Hao could see a pill inside the jade bottle. This elixir is crystal clear and a little dreamy. It is definitely a good thing, Mu Hao was slightly happy in his heart, and received the jade bottle into the storage ring, although he was curious about the elixir in the jade bottle, but he also knew the truth that wealth was not exposed.

Compared to Mu Hao's low-key, Shen Yue was a little high-profile, frantically searching for the storage rings and items on these Lingxiao Sect disciples, "Haha, it's actually Longshu Grass, this thing is worth a bottle of Spiritual Qi Pill!" "And the Jade Blood Lotus, this thing will actually find these wastes, send it, big hair!". Shen Yue squinted his eyes slightly, and his jade hand, which was as delicate as mutton fat, skillfully flipped over the disciples of Lingxiao Sect, and this skillful movement made Mu Hao and Sun Hao embarrassed for a while.

This kind of thing, it seems that this Nizi has done a lot of things. Mu Hao walked towards Ye Wudao, and what made him a little unlucky was that this Ye Wudao was really poor jingling, and there was nothing. "It is estimated that inviting foreign aid, this kid has paid all his net worth!" Mu Hao shook his head and muttered softly.

The disciples of the major forces around secretly smacked their tongues, the dragon grass and the jade blood lotus were all precious medicinal materials. But although their eyes were extremely hot, no one dared to snatch it, and it was obvious that the previous scene still deeply shocked them.

The early morning sun fell on the corpses of Zhao Yi and others, looking a little desolate. After a brief silence, the noise resumed all around, but compared to the endless shouts from before, most of the disciples of the various sects were talking about the matter in front of them. Mu Hao turned a deaf ear to these whispers, and looked at the mountains of medicinal herbs and spirit stones and other items in Shen Yue's hands with bright eyes.

"You can only divide it into three, and the rest is mine!" Shen Yue was full of little money fans, afraid that Mu Hao would forget, and muttered. Seeing Shen Yue's nervous expression, Mu Hao couldn't help but have a feeling of laughing right and wrong, "Seventy percent belongs to you!" Hearing this, Shen Yue immediately smiled, and there was a look of joy in her bright and talented eyes, and then she said pitifully: "Little white face, you can't look down on these unsightly medicinal materials and spirit stones, or do they all belong to me?"

Mu Hao was in a cold sweat and glanced at Shen Yue, "Don't talk!" "You see that my delicate young and beautiful girl has come out to help you cut people and destroy my image more, you have to give me some compensation!" Shen Yue chattered, and the pink jade face came over to Mu Hao. The elegant fragrance came to his face, and Mu Hao stared at this elegant and pretty face with interest.

"Is it beautiful?" Shen Yue said with a smile as his eyes squinted at the crescent moon. "Beautiful!" Mu Hao nodded slightly, and his index finger pointed at Shen Yue's chest slightly: "Your profane clothes are exposed!"

"Dirty clothes!" Shen Yue lowered his eyes a little confused, gentle as jade, and a ribbon was exposed on his fragrant shoulders with skin like congealed cream. Shen Yue pulled up the ribbon in front of Mu Hao without any taboos, and this action made Mu Hao sweat profusely. At that moment, he even saw the crisp breasts as fine as clotted white, which touched his nerves, and said secretly: "This Nizi's nerves are too big!"

The rays of the morning sun shone on the peaks, and the breeze stirred up a sea of clouds surging between the peaks. Beams of thick and thin pillars of light fell down, rendering a piece of light gauze and mist, and faintly, the slightly hazy peaks gradually became clear.

After a while, more and more people gathered in the entire flat clearing, and the outstanding disciples of the major forces in Mindu were all here. Mu Hao sat quietly, and there was a surging crowd at a glance. The corpses of Zhao Yi, Ye Wudao and others are still exposed to the sun, no one cares, and no one collects and buries their corpses, and sooner or later they will become the food of this mountain of demon beasts, which is really sad!

"The show is about to begin!" Mu Hao muttered softly, looking up at Ye Ziyang standing on a high place. At the same time, what made Mu Hao a little concerned was that some of the teams that were about to confront Ye Ziyang, several of them attracted his attention. A black-robed young man with a thin face and extremely cold eyes, with a huge knife on his back, stood in the crowd with a sense of abruptness, in addition to two young people, one of whom was holding an ink pen, an elegant and graceful young man, although standing quietly, it gave people a feeling of being as majestic as a mountain.

The other young man was a little paled compared to the former, the most striking thing was the high hanging bridge of his nose and the weight of the ruler behind him. Ye Ziyang, the young man with the giant knife on his back, the young man with the ink pen, and the young man with the heavy ruler on his back, these four people are vaguely filled with a majestic edge, which brings a sense of oppression to Mu Hao

"These four people have all obtained the half-step transformation of gods, plus the laughing sky and the wolf teeth, six half-step transformation gods!" Mu Hao smacked his tongue secretly, this kind of lineup was enough to sweep away the many demon beasts in the blood refining space, and immediately, Mu Hao also looked forward to this mysterious immortal tomb more and more.

Sun Hao reluctantly retracted his gaze on the shadows of Yingying Yanyan around him, and stared at several figures in the heights: "Boss, the one who carries the giant knife is the sword of the Lingxiao Sect, and it is rumored that its sword skills have reached the point of being superb, and its status in the Lingxiao Sect is like the status of the laughing sky in the Chixu Palace. ”

"And the young man who is carrying the weight is a disciple of the Immeasurable Sect, Chu Ruolong, his strength is not bad, and many disciples of the Immeasurable Sect are headed by him. There is also the young man with pen and ink, he is Qin Kongmo, the eldest grandson of the Qin family, the first family in the Central Realm, and the next head of the Qin family!" Speaking of this, Sun Hao grinned, looked around, and a touch of sarcasm appeared in the corners of his eyes: "With the existence of these people, most of the disciples of the major forces present will become cannon fodder, tsk, it's a pity that human nature is like this, often many times, greed will make people desperate!"

"What about us?" Mu Hao said with a slight smile when he heard this. "Boss, do you think we will become cannon fodder?" Sun Hao asked rhetorically. "In the eyes of Ye Ziyang, Chu Ruolong, and Qin Kongmo, we are cannon fodder!" Mu Hao got up, and there was a touch of coldness on his evil face.

"Then let these soft eggs become cannon fodder!", Shen Yue's beautiful eyes were slightly raised, and there was a smile of expectation on her pretty face, and Shen Yue, who was serious, was like a fairy descending to earth, like a fairy. "I'm looking forward to it!" Mu Hao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at it, and the tall sword peak in front of him was like a sharp sword that wanted to come out of its sheath.

And just when Mu Hao and the others were chatting, Xiao Cangtian was surrounded by the disciples of the Red Void Palace like the stars and the moon, and the figure as straight as a javelin stood out from the crowd. Ye Ziyang, the knife is boundless, Qin Kongmo, and Chu Ruolong opened their eyes one after another, staring at the laughing sky with a rather unkind look, and their eyes were full of fear.

Xiao Cangtian had an elegant face, and under the gaze of countless eyes, he came in front of the five people, followed by Wolf Tooth, Jiang Chufan and many other disciples of the Red Void Palace, and his momentum was amazing.

"Qin Kongmo!" Xiao Cangtian's gaze fell on Qin Kongmo, and the two equally elegant young men looked at each other, and faintly, the air was a little frozen. "I've been looking forward to this day for a long time, the Immortal Tomb Inheritance is destined to belong to me!" Qin Kongmo smiled faintly, his words revealing endless confidence.

"Who's it, it's not you who have the final say, but I laugh at the sky!" Laughing at Cang Tianyun said lightly, his straight figure was domineering, making the faces of Ye Ziyang and Dao Wuya and others change slightly. "Laughing at Cangtian, your temperament has not changed at all!" Qin Kongmo held the ink pen and floated away, and many disciples of the Qin family followed closely behind like guards. "Immortal Tomb, only belongs to the strong!" Ye Ziyang sneered, not falling behind, then shook his head in a low voice, and muttered, "There is still one person missing!"