Chapter 52: Snatching

A faint brilliance looms in the depths of the ancient cave, the glazed fruit is crystal clear, each one is the size of a fist, and the dark ancient cave can hardly hide its brilliance, and the eyes of everyone looking away are extremely hot. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Seeing the glazed fruit appear in front of him, Qinglin couldn't calm down, but he knew that if he snatched it, he would definitely be besieged, so he hid aside and observed the people around him.

Ling Hao suppressed the heat in his heart, looked around indifferently and said, "Today, we have ten people discovering this cave together, but there are only four glazed fruits, I want to use my Ling Hao's strength to take one." ”

Hearing Ling Hao's slightly threatening words, the people around frowned and didn't know what to say, after all, there were three more, and they didn't want to offend Ling Hao, so they didn't say anything, they were all watching.

Ye Wujian smiled softly: "Senior Brother Ling Hao, there are five people in the existence of the third transformation of the Dao in the cave mansion, if Senior Brother Ling Hao takes one alone, how can we divide it?"

Ye Wujian's words aroused the psychology of the surrounding crowd, although most people were afraid of Ling Hao, it didn't mean that they didn't dare to express their position. For a while, Ling Hao was also embarrassed.

"Ling Hao doesn't need to be hypocritical, we are all here today for the treasures in the cave, if you want to take it alone, I won't agree. A young man in a blue shirt walked out.

Looking at the man who came out, a trace of solemnity crossed Qinglin's eyes, he knew this person, because on the night of the eight demons fighting, he was also one of the people who went in.

Ling Hao glanced at the visitor, his eyes became extremely cold, and his voice gradually deepened: "Xu Jingyan, what do you want?"

Hearing Ling Hao's words, the people around him also noticed that this young monk was unusual.

"It turned out to be him, and it is said that he is the only one who takes a move from the Eight Demons and is not defeated. ”

"His strength is no worse than Ling Hao, and even stronger. ”

"Let's just wait, there are so many masters, Ye Wujian is also included, when they fight, we will take advantage of the chaos to take the treasure." ”

"Yes, that's it. ”

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Looking at the people who were in chaos, Ye Wujian shook his jade sword lightly and said indifferently: "Since I can't unify my opinions, then I can rely on my own ability." After speaking, the wind under his feet left an afterimage in the same place, and the figure rushed towards the glazed fruit tree.

Yan Feng's eyes beside her were cold, and she also flew forward, with a long knife wrapped around her chest, and the person was like an arrow off the string, approaching directly.

Looking at the two people who rushed out, the monks around them hurriedly made a move, and there was chaos for a while.

Looking at the sword light and sword shadows flying in front of them, Ling Hao and Xu Jingyan both had cold faces, and quickly stepped forward, each showing strong strength.

In the chaos, Qinglin also intervened, and saw that his figure was extremely fast, shuttling through the crowd.

Xu Jingyan and Ye Wujian were the first to arrive, the two glanced at each other and hurriedly took away a glazed fruit, followed by Ling Hao and Yan Feng, seeing that the two in front of them had already gone to the glazed fruit, they accelerated with all their might, and the vertical and horizontal sword qi slashed wildly around.

Looking at the glazed fruit that had already arrived, Ye Wujian and Xu Jingyan's eyes flashed with a hint of joy, and at the same time, they sensed the arrival of Ling Hao and the others, and hurriedly retreated, at this time, they didn't dare to grab another one, otherwise they would be angry.

Seeing that Ling Hao and the two were about to get the last two glazed fruits, Qinglin hurriedly rushed out, took off one glazed fruit with a wave of his big hand, and then retreated sharply, but seeing that the glazed fruit that was about to arrive was taken away by Qinglin, Ling Hao was furious, a roar resounded through the cave, and a huge force rushed towards the direction of Qinglin's retreat.

Feeling Ling He's earth-shattering anger, Qing Lin's face changed, and the feather lance changed out, and above the lance, the bloody aura was full, piercing the power of Ling Hao's attack in one fell swoop.

On the other side, Yan Feng had already obtained the last glazed fruit, retreated invisibly, and looked vigilantly at the red-eyed crowd around him.

At this time, Ling He was like a mad beast, the chaotic power was changing around, and the bones of the three-eyed troll tiger were beaten by the chaotic power and made a slight cracking sound.

Ling He looked at Qinglin coldly and said, "Hand over the glazed fruit in your hand, I can spare your life." ”

Hearing Ling Hao's threat, Qing Lin said disdainfully: "Each depends on his ability, why don't you go from them and find me for something." ”

Ling He suppressed the anger that was already boiling in his body, gritted his teeth and said, "I can exchange things for things." ”

Qinglin looked around vigilantly, and said lightly: "I'm not interested, I want to change them." ”

"Boom!"

Wild power filled the entire cave mansion, and Ling He laughed angrily: "Okay, good, don't fly in front of the dragon, otherwise you can only self-destruct!"

The voice was soft, but the killing intent was quite heavy, and Ling He, who had fallen into madness at this moment, was like a rainbow, revealing a killing intent. Obviously, comparing Qinglin to a bird and himself to a dragon is a kind of contempt based on self-confidence, and it is a kind of humiliation, and it seems to him that a bird and a bird actually stole what belongs to him, which is naturally damned.

Qing Lin's eyes became extremely cold, but he didn't want to fight Ling Hao here, even if he won, he would inevitably be attacked by others. So Qinglin turned around and retreated.

Ling Hao roared, his body like a floating light, leaving an afterimage in place. The tall body jumped up, and the big hand was like a grinding plate, splitting the lid down, vowing to capture Qinglin.

Qinglin couldn't retreat at all, so he could only face the big hand of the grinding plate.

Since it is unavoidable, then fight to the death! He has survived in the jungle for many years and has his own bottom line and principles.

Ling Hao was extremely angry, the power in his hand was naturally very strong, and Qing Lin could clearly hear the sound of the air hissing.

The lance stabbed out indifferently, like a spear, straight towards the sky, Ling Hao's big hand pressed down, and the furious aura destroyed everything. The bones flew all around, and snow-white bone chips splattered everywhere.

The earth was destroyed, Qinglin was indifferent, and the lance rolled mercilessly, like a dragon in his hand, and the power of the Blood Sea Heavenly Court was transmitted out here. gave Qinglin a strong power.

At this moment, Ling Hao was simply like a beast, sweeping all obstacles, all obstacles were swept away by his big hand with a faint golden light, he pounced on Qinglin like a demon god, it was simply a humanoid beast!

Qinglin didn't want to entangle with him, but if Ling Hao felt that he was a soft persimmon, then there was nothing to say, only to kill to stop killing!

The green forest lance continued to sweep, striking out a series of mysterious lances. A little bit of light flashed out, and then became more and more bright, like a star, and finally with the wave of the feather lance, a brilliant star rose into the sky, like a starry sky suddenly shrouded in the cave.

Ling Hao, who had attacked and killed, obviously felt the threat of death, and after a wild roar, golden light burst out from his body, setting him off like a golden god of war. The silent roar evolved into sound waves that shocked Qinglin. Many monks in the vicinity couldn't help but resist with their luck, and many of them had already withdrawn from the cave!

Ye Wujian said in a low voice: "Ling Hao's cultivation is the method of refining the body, his body is comparable to a demon beast, and his big hand can be compared to an ordinary magic weapon." ”

"I don't know who he is, but he can actually compete with Ling Hao's grinding hand. ”

The two became more and more courageous, both of them fought out of the cave, and the two of them were opposed. Ling Hao's long jet-black hair was scattered over his shoulders, his eyes were full of demonic light, and at this moment, he was like an incomparably terrifying demon king, exuding an incomparably powerful and ferocious aura.

"I didn't expect you to be so powerful, it's me who ignored you, I think it's not just me, Ye Wujian and Xu Jingyan must be like this!" Speaking of this, Ling Hao let out a low roar: "People like you are very dangerous, it is better to completely kill you today!"

Qinglin was extremely indifferent, and said indifferently: "I don't think you can kill me." ”

His momentum climbed to the top, leaving an afterimage in the same place, and erupted with an overwhelming momentum, facing the young powerhouse Ling Hao, with an incomparably powerful explosive force, shaking the nearby forests and trees to pieces.

There was no trickery, Ling Hao, who was directly known for his strength, shook it hard, with a loud "boom", the brilliant and incomparable light came out like a monstrous wave, Qinglin's body was also comparable to a demon beast, and in the face of the same body refining cultivator, he naturally wanted to see whose body was stronger. The dazzling light swept away in all directions like rolling waves.

In the roar of "rumbling", large swaths of trees crumbled, fallen leaves flew wildly, and giant trees in the distance continued to fall, as if there were ancient brute beasts fighting, directly destroying a small part of the woodland.

The furious aura permeated all directions, and Ling Hao's golden hand was actually blown up by Qinglin, although he repelled Qinglin with this blow. But he knew that he was better than cultivation, not the flesh.

Qinglin's body seemed to be burning with raging flames, and he resisted Ling Hao's palm, although his handprints were burst, but Qinglin was slightly injured, he knew that it was not a way to go on like this, and his hole cards didn't want to be shown in the eyes of everyone at this time.

But Ling Hao didn't want to let him go, and asked again: "You are very strong, but unfortunately, when you meet me, hand over the glazed fruit, I can not kill you." ”

Qinglin was silent, his cold eyes shone with a wild light, his long black hair was windless, he strode forward, and with every step, the earth seemed to tremble, as if a giant was moving, revealing an incomparably terrifying coercion, making people palpitate.

The mountains and forests were surprisingly quiet at this moment, and all the beasts stopped roaring, except for the shocking footsteps of Qinglin.

Ling Hao looked at Qinglin coldly and said lightly: "Since you want to die, I will fulfill you." ”

The Great War broke out again.