He Donglai's pair of palms shine brightly, drew trajectories in the air and slapped Chen Hao fiercely.

The bronze Yuangang made a loud noise, trembling like a flame in the wind, and the light flashed for several wheels before it could barely shake the invaders.

A trace of surprise flashed in the bandit scholar's eyes again. He paused, took out a white thing the size of a chicken from his arms, and put it in his mouth (forbidden words). Once the moves changed, he kept his palms without any effort.

"Huh?" Chen Hao was shocked and his face became serious. The bandit scholar in front of him was obviously also at the samurai level, and his palm power was very strong. The Wu Yuangang he transformed was almost broken, probably because his cultivation was still above him.

Unable to passively let him do it, Chen Hao immediately made a decision.

Although I have never learned any boxing techniques, I have practiced military boxing to kill the enemy in my previous life, but I have become powerful and powerful. In addition, my martial arts are pure and have a long endurance, and I have fought for a while.

The two of them exuded their strength, smashing countless small pits on the ground, splashing gravel, falling weeds and dust flying.

Seeing that the white-clothed bandit could not fight for a long time, countless thoughts suddenly turned around in his heart, thinking that the boy in front of him was not as good as him, and that after fighting for so long, his momentum was not weakened at all.

By chance, I got a white gem. As long as I put it in my mouth, I will quickly release my energy to help him recover. I will take advantage of the convenience of fighting with others. Even Cen Batian has to give him some points. What does this young boy rely on?

He suddenly had a bold guess, could this kid have a gem in his hand?

The white-clothed bandit pushed others with his own strength, and his thoughts became more blind. At this moment, his eyes were full of greed. He only thought about snatching the fictitious gem. The applause became even stronger and he showed his might. He shocked the other party to retreat repeatedly.

Chen Hao secretly complained in his heart. Although the martial arts in his body is thicker than ordinary warriors of the same level, it also has a limit. The opponent's energy seems to be inexhaustible, and the palms all have a lot of force.

Do you really want to use the two divine lights in your eyes? He thought to himself.

Although he had been promoted to the warrior level, which was incomparable to the eighth level of the martial artist, he could only emit two golden lights when he activated his spiritual eyes, and the energy in his body would be vented. However, compared to the time when these two golden lights were much more powerful.

Seeing the bandits around him eager to try, Chen Hao gritted his teeth and didn't care about so much. He was determined to kill He Donglai with the divine light of his spiritual eyes and shock the tiger!

His body stopped suddenly, barely avoiding the attacking palm, and his true energy in his body urged him to his eyes, causing his pupils to instantly turn golden, like gods and demons. Two sharp golden lights shot out, like flying swords from the sky, and hit the other party in an instant.

The energy on He Donglai's body was torn apart like paper, and the golden light penetrated from his chest, knocking it out two transparent holes as big as a bowl. Blood gushed out, and his mouth twitched twice, and he immediately died.

The bandits around saw their second village leader lying heavily on the ground, and their bodies were covered in cold sweat. The two golden lights were extremely sharp and actually killed a warrior-level master. If they turned to him, wouldn't they die faster?

Cen Batian also wiped the sweat beads on his face. He was also frightened by the divine light of the spirit eyes, and he felt lucky. Fortunately, it was not me who came forward to fight with this kid, otherwise wouldn’t he have to have two holes in his chest and die?

The leader of the Qingshui Village looked at the body of the scholar in white on the ground again, a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes, and spat in his heart, it was so stupid!

Can the character who slapped Lao Qi to death easily be provoked? With this in mind, I don’t know what kind of soup I drank at the beginning, so I actually asked him to be the second village leader, making him go against him everywhere.

It is the way to be as long as you are, with fineness and attention to everything, and to keep a good eye on it.

He hit a haha, stepped forward, clasped his fists and said, "Young hero is a good method. This is the first time a family has seen someone who can release sword energy from his eyes. Then He Donglai is overestimating his own abilities and takes it upon himself!"

The master immediately turned his head, raised his eyebrows and shouted loudly: "Come here! Why don't you entertain this young man to rest in the village?"

The bandits looked at each other and took a while to walk out a few bold ones, confessed to Chen Hao, and led the way forward.

Chen Hao ignored him and walked straight to He Donglai's body, spread his mouth open, and took the white thing into his hand. Yu Guang saw Cen Batian's eyes showing a look of regret, and he couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

He didn't care about this group of bandits. Anyway, the other party was shocked by the divine light of the spirit eyes, so he didn't dare to take action for a moment. Instead, he carefully looked at the treasure he had just obtained in his hand.

This white gem is the size of a chicken, with clear edges and corners, a slightly cool tentacle, and a slightly transparent skin. You can see large white cotton-shaped things inside that are constantly flowing.

What exactly is this? Chen Hao secretly guessed that this white-clothed bandit had the inexhaustible magic power just now because of this thing? But how should it be used?

Could it be that he put it in his mouth like He Donglai? The thought flashed through his mind, and he felt a numbness on his body. He immediately shook his head and threw it out.

But if this is not the case, how can we make the full use of it?

By the way, when he took out this white gem himself, Cen Batian once showed such an expression. I thought he must have known the specific function of this gem in his heart, so it would be better to ask him.

When Chen Hao thought of this, he no longer hesitated and asked what he was thinking.

When Cen Batian heard this, he hesitated slightly, but suddenly glanced at the person in front of him with a golden light, his body suddenly raked, and he quickly said.

After listening carefully, Chen Hao nodded and thought to himself that it turned out to be like this. He chuckled. In his current state, how could he emit the divine light of spiritual eyes? It was just a little martial arts that had recovered had gathered to his double pupils.

It turns out that although this white gem is put into the mouth, the most significant effect of releasing vital energy, as long as there is a martial artist who is as delicate as hair controlled by Wuyuan, who uses Wuyuan to activate it, the vital energy can be sucked out to achieve a similar effect.

He knew in his heart that Chen Hao didn't go up the mountain, for fear that his plan to empty city would be discovered by this group of bandits, so he would be extremely wronged. He just asked Cen Batian whether there were any transportation items in Qingshui Village.

After asking, he was overjoyed. It turned out that there were several Fengjiu in this mountain village, and each of the seven heads was one. Now that there were two camp leaders missing, Cen Batian was happy to send Fengjiu out one, and he felt even more eager for the plague god to go as far as possible.

He had a big plan, how could he tolerate others' restraints? Seeing that Chen Hao was unwilling to go up the mountain, he quickly ordered the servant to run back and forth and lead Feng Jiu over.

Chen Hao turned over the giant bird and held the familiar reins. He felt a lot of emotion in his heart. With the force on his hand, the wind vulture cried, and his huge wings shook and slowly flew up.

Looking at Baiying Mountain, which was getting smaller and smaller, Chen Hao secretly thought to himself: "Tianqing City, I'm here!"

...

The blue sky is as clean as jade, and the scenery is pleasant.

Chen Hao didn't go to appreciate the scenery along the way, and he couldn't even hear the whistling wind in his ears. At this time, he devoted all his thoughts to a white gem in his hand.

I don’t know what this gem is called, it actually has such a magical effect.

However, if you want to use its magical effects, you need to control the martial arts energy as fine as hair. Although your body of energy is purer than other warriors, you still have a while to do so.

Wu Yuan tried his best to grow into a ribbon-shaped shape and stretched into the white gem. The vortexes formed by the white cotton wool made a little rippling, and a wave hit the outside of the gem.

Chen Hao had no time to be happy, suddenly a suction force came from the vortex, sucking the wave away again, and the ribbon formed by the Wuyuan power was also broken.

He sighed, for nothing, it seems that he had to slowly deal with this matter and was not anxious.

After hiding the gem close to her body, Chen Hao then looked at where he had been. He only saw the flat land almost endlessly, and he could only occasionally see a few rice fields and a few wisps of smoke from cooking.

After calculating the time, there was still some time before Tianqing City, and he immediately took a nap on Fengjiu's wide back.

...

I don’t know how long it took to be in a daze. The wind vulture flew across the river, swept across the mountains, and passed through the clouds, and suddenly started to scream in a hurry.

Chen Hao shook his groggy head and squeezed his eyes. His heart suddenly shook suddenly, sweeping away his previous fatigue, and staring at the scene in front of him.

I saw an extremely huge city on the flat ground, with countless relaxing roads gathering together like dragons playing with pearls, and a wide river gently wrapped around half of the beads like a jade belt.

Countless ships of all sizes are sailing above the river, and countless figures of ants are swaying on the pier. In the sky, hundreds of wind vultures are flying, continuously entering and exiting this huge city.

The city wall is more than ten feet high, and I don’t know how it was cast. It is as one, and it emits a metallic luster under the sunlight, which is indestructible.

Chen Hao took a breath and was extremely shocked. He slowly approached the giant city with Fengjiu, but saw that the guards on the city wall were all wearing armor, majestic and majestic, and they even had the third and fourth level of martial artists' cultivation.

The city was full of traffic and bustling, and the noise was deafening.

Before I could sigh, the Fengqiu had slowly slowed down and came to a huge tower. There were many huge cave entrances on the tower, and countless Fengqiu went in and out.

The Fengjiu where Chen Hao was flapping his wings and slowly entered one of the holes. Not long after entering, a servant ran over, holding a golden token in his hand, with a faint light on it.

The servant took the golden token and took photos of Fengjiu under Chen Hao's seat. He immediately turned around and sang loudly, "I'm waiting for Fengjiu on my private side, five silvers a day!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a yellow light suddenly flew out and was grabbed by the servant and handed it to Chen Hao with a smile. It turned out to be a small copper round card.
Chapter completed!