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Chapter 168

"I guess this place is not far from the ogre cave, so I'm going to leave here quickly."

Ye Shaohao bit his lips tightly and stood up with difficulty, but he was so persevering that he didn't say anything.

At this moment, he was still immersed in the pain of Xiaohuo leaving and could not extricate himself.

Xiaohuo can be said to be the closest companion to Ye Shaohao. Since he met him in the Mist Forest, they didn’t know how many troubles they encountered together, and it can be said that they were connected by blood.

"I'm sorry for you, Xiaohuo, it's because I'm not strong enough to keep you by my side."

Ye Shaohao walked out of the forest one by one, and said with a flashing gaze, "Give me some time, I will definitely bring you back as soon as possible!"

What a difficult thing this is for the twenty-year refining martial arts period!

Even if God is jealous of talents and has the strong qualifications, it will take at least a hundred years to achieve the Martial Master stage. But Ye Shaohao will take twenty years to complete this task? This is almost impossible!

How many powerful people who can practice to the Martial Master stage and are almost as good as the Martial God have since ancient times?

It is difficult for Ye Shaohao to complete this task within twenty years!

Just as Ye Shaohao was thinking silently, the sound of weapons clashing in front of him came, which shocked Ye Shaohao nodded and watched.

"Who is fighting here?! There are no traces of people from thousands of miles away. These two people are either enemies or have plans!"

Ye Shaohao pondered for a moment, immediately used the secret technique, hiding among the plants and trees, no one could notice it, and secretly flew towards the source of the sound.

In the sky, two black dots kept flying, and sometimes burst out with sparks and blood flowers.

At this time, Ye Shaohao had already appeared a hundred meters behind the two people in the fight with the hidden art of Xuantian Sect without knowing it.

"You evil disciple! You have no eyes and have raised you, a blood-eyed wolf!"

In the air, an elderly man shouted at the person in front of him and spit out a few mouthfuls of black blood from time to time. It seemed that he was seriously injured.

"Hehe...My good master, you have been beaten by a strong enemy and have three success powers left. You are like a useless person. How can you still stay in this world?!"

The man in black had a sinister face, his voice became more and more low and he looked extremely vicious.

"Ha... I risked my life and finally took it away from the devil, but I didn't want to end up falling into my disciple!"

The black sword in the old warrior's hand suddenly burst out with a ball of black light, which became more and more intense, as if it was a prairie fire!

"Even if I fight for this life, I will kill you, the evil man!"

The old warrior roared and rushed towards the young warrior like an old lion!

"Pooh!"

Ye Shaohao, who was ambushing in the dark, looked at the two masters and apprentices with contempt and cursed.

"A bloody master and apprentice fight, neither of these master and apprentice looks like good things!"

Ye Shaohao was not interested in rescuing the old warrior. In his eyes, the master and apprentice were the same cunning. What interested him was the "it" mentioned by the old warrior.

"That thing must be something good."

Ye Shaohao smiled evilly and looked as cunning as a pervert who saw a beautiful woman.

As expected, the next sentence from the young warrior made Ye Shaohao even more determined to rob them!

"Old man, isn't it just a matter of being so desperate? Isn't it something outside? You are all dying, do you still need it?!"

A big sword in the young warrior barely resisted the old warrior's desperate attack!

"You...you evil thief!"

The old warrior stroked his chest with one hand, and his eyes became even more turbid, looking a little more vital and thinner. His hand holding the black sword trembled slightly, "You actually poisoned the old man in the tea?!"

Just after he finished speaking, Lao Xiutu had no words to activate the spiritual energy in his body, trying to drive away the toxicity in a short period of time.

"Old man, it seems that you are really old and useless. You can't even find such a low-level Yuan-Swallowing Pill?!"

The young warrior laughed wildly, and waved his sword in his hand and chopped at the old warrior.

"Crack!"

The sword light roared like a black dragon, rushed towards the old warrior who had already weakened his strength, and instantly obliterated it.

Although the two were exhausted when they were fighting, Ye Shaohao was still waiting for the thunder attack like a stinging cheetah!

"The middle stage of the Martial King whose skill was blocked after being poisoned is a Martial King who is seriously injured in the early stage."

Ye Shaohao murmured softly, but there was no movement at all. In his eyes, it was easy to kill the two people in front of him, but he still didn't want to waste a little effort.

Taking advantage of the loss of both of them, they captured the two of them in one fell swoop and forced them to find out where the treasure was going. Ye Shaohao had a complete plan in his mind!

"Mysterious disciple, even if I die, I will take you to the bottom!"

The old warrior shouted coldly, his words full of resentment.

I saw the old man in black pinching his magic tricks, and wisps of black smoke suddenly emerged from his hands and the young warrior, and even emitted an unpleasant stench.

Demonic arts, soul-seeking skills!

The person who imprisons the magic of the arts has one soul and one spirit, and when casting spells, it makes his life worse than death, like falling into a deep abyss!

"Ah...you old bastard! When did you impose this magic on me? You are so vicious!"

The young warrior covered his headache and drank, his face was distorted so fiercely that it almost fell from the air.

"Hehehe... Of course, you have to guard against a little bastard like you, or you won't kill a heartless bastard like you?"

The old man in black laughed proudly, as if he was suddenly tens of years younger, with a full face full of spring.

"I am really worthy of being the two masters and apprentices. They are both the same cruel and cunning."

Ye Shaohao quietly wiped his cold sweat and said.

On the other hand, the young warrior who was plotted by the old warrior had a face that was as white as the eyes, his eyes turned pale, and he looked dead, and he could never survive.

"You're still cruel enough...I'm convinced."

The young warrior murmured with a soft and soft voice, and had already fallen straight to the forest below!

"Ha ha.."

The old warrior laughed treacherously, thinking that Jiang is still old and that poor boy can beat him. He was about to rush down to drive down the dead disciple.

"How dare I plot against me? I want to keep your corpse alive!" The old warrior was sinister and had already appeared beside the young warrior like a ghost. With a move of two tigers and rabbits, he was about to tear the corpse in half!

Ye Shaohao, who was hiding in the dark, had a flash of light in his eyes and he was about to fly over to attack the old warrior!

However, as Ye Shaohao had just flew out more than ten meters, he saw the old warrior flying backwards like a kite off the thread, spitting red and green liquids, and it seemed that he could not survive.

Ye Shaohao's face turned red and he cursed with a spit, "This person is more traitor than the other! He is almost a human being!"

"Hehehehehehe... Old man, you can't imagine it?! Haha!"

The young warrior who had fallen on the ground had already stood up tremblingly and cursed at the old warrior who was flying out like garbage.

It turned out that the young warrior was just pretending to die and luring his master into a trap.

However, before the young warrior's laughter had stopped, his chest was pierced by a golden sword.

It is Ye Shaohao's golden essence flowing light sword!

The mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole is behind. While the warrior who was seriously injured by his master was not prepared, Ye Shaohao easily killed him with one sword.

"Next, it's time to find that secret treasure!"

Ye Shaohao looked at the young warrior who had already left his head and fell into the forest below, opened his eyes and looked around to find the body of the old warrior who had flew to somewhere.

It took a lot of time Ye Shaohao to discover the dead body that had fallen to the ground.

"That kid's mind is really vicious!"

Ye Shaohao looked at the old warrior who had a big hole in his belly and was amazed.

In front of him, Ye Shaohao had already searched the old warrior for a whole time before he could find a ring with a black body. It was supposed to be the rare magic weapon that made Ye Shaohao exclaim bad luck.

"This is a master who is doing very unsatisfactory." Ye Shaohao muttered as he played with the space ring.


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