Chapter 2139

Beyond the continent.

Hundreds of millions of miles away.

On a huge warship of 30000 feet.

"Elder cangyan, the breath has disappeared!"

An old man with eight Yuan Ying hurried to the deck and came to a young man who was cut like a skeleton. His face was ugly.

"How did it disappear?"

The young man as thin as a skeleton turned slowly. His appearance was not ugly, but it had nothing to do with handsome. The whole person was very ordinary.

Only that pair of eyes, like a bloody flame burning, showed a palpitating chill.

"Just, just, suddenly disappeared."

To the upper blood flame eyes, the eight fold old man of Yuanying was also a little scared, bowed his head and didn't dare to look, so he didn't speak quickly.

"I can vaguely feel the smell of the 'kill word order' since I tracked it. When I was halfway there, you suddenly told me that the smell of the kill word order disappeared? Do you want to tell me that the poor man with the 'kill word order' has been killed?"

The blood flame youth's voice is not urgent or slow, and he can't hear any emotional fluctuations.

But that's the case. The old man of Yuanying Bazhong seems to feel great pressure and sweat on his forehead.

"Should, should be!"

He bit his teeth and said.

"Ho!"

The blood flame young man smiled. The smile was not ugly, but it made the old man feel sad and frightened.

Because he knows that the other party has a habit.

Like to kill with a smile!

"Elder cangyan, listen to me..."

The old man looked up and opened his mouth to explain. His eyes just collided with the eyes shining with blood flame. He immediately saw the killing intention contained in it. His face changed greatly and his body retreated without hesitation.

Just as he stepped back.

A pale flame suddenly burned in his chest.

The flame was very strange and had no warning. Even if the old man put all his heart on guard in advance, he didn't notice it until the fire lit up in his chest.

But it's too late!

"Lord cangyan, spare your life!" the old man was frightened and begged for mercy.

In exchange, it is not the kindness of the blood flame youth, but the cangyan one after another.

The old man tried hard to resist, but to no avail.

After just a few breaths, his flesh and blood were burned by cangyan, and his bones fell on the ground like losing support.

As for the old man's Yuanying, she was destroyed by cangyan at the moment when her body was burned!

In front of the bloody youth, the strong man of the eight fold Yuan Ying had no room to resist, and was killed in the blink of an eye.

How strong should the strength of blood flame youth be?

With a move of empty hand, the blood flame youth separated from each other and flew to his hand without touching the white bone with any flesh and blood. He stroked the white bone with a morbid expression, such as stroking the lover's smooth skin, showing a faint intoxicated smile on his face.

The next moment.

The blood flame youth fiercely opened his eyes, and all the warmth and intoxication on his face disappeared in an instant.

Instead, a touch of extreme coldness and coldness.

"You can't even do this little thing well. What's the use of you!"

As the sound came out, the palm pressed hard and burst the old man's white bone in his hand.

White bones turn into fly ash and float away in the wind.

The blood flame youth turned around and continued to look ahead. At the end of his eyes, there was a little light.

The light is very weak, but for the strong at his level, it is very real.

"Where is the last place where the breath of killing words appears, a wild continent?"

"If I can't find you, I'll kill the whole continent!"

The blood flame youth's voice was calm, as if such bloody and cold words were not coming from his mouth.

……

Dongzhou, tongtianxianmen.

Zhao Fang didn't know that because of the "word killing order", there was a big trouble approaching him.

After seeing the five virtues gold elixir, deceptive Tianye and wooden Lingzhu, he finally cast his eyes on the title of "Tongtian overlord".

There are not many titles of cultivation with ordinary gain.

The title of Tongtian overlord has only two purposes.

It can enhance their own prestige and deter friars who are weaker than themselves, at the same level or even better than their own accomplishments.

For this, Zhao Fang said that it is dispensable.

After all, his strength now doesn't need to frighten anyone. If you're unhappy, do it.

In comparison, the title of Tongtian overlord is the second most useful.

"When plundering, you have a certain chance to plunder rare treasures?"

When he saw the probability of a certain probability, Zhao Fang's egg hurt.

"NIMA, one in a billion? What do you mean?"

Generally speaking, the title of "the overlord of heaven" is a chicken rib that tastes tasteless and is a pity to abandon.

But in the end, Zhao Fang used it.

"Although the probability is very low, what if you plunder good things?"

So far.

All his missions on the Tongtian continent have been successfully completed.

Cultivation reaches the triple of whirling pill.

Xianyuan is 1.37 million.

There are wooden spirit beads, golden keys, deceptive leaves and other treasures, as well as vertical and horizontal killing swordsmanship, seven killing sword book, ghost killing heart plate and other treasures, as well as countless five grade talismans.

It can be said that his current wealth is better than that of an ordinary Yuanying.

"It's time to leave."

Finally, he looked at the hall of the immortal gate, and his figure disappeared.

……

Two days later.

An inconspicuous warship quietly sailed away from Xianmen without anyone noticing.

In the mountain behind the immortal gate, old Hong and Wei Jun sat together with a chessboard in front of them.

However, their thoughts were obviously no longer on the chessboard. They looked through the vast mountains and saw the warship leaving quickly.

"I didn't expect you to give him such a thing."

Old Hong looked at Wei Jun unexpectedly.

Wei Jun was silent and complicated. For a long time, he sighed, "maybe my heart still cares about the things of that year."

"Ha ha."

Old Hong smiled and smiled inexplicably. Even Wei Jun looked at old Hong suspiciously.

"You can relax now."

Wei Jun didn't understand this.

Old Hong did not explain. Looking at the horizon, he had turned into a small black dot warship and said faintly: "from now on, Bailu collar will no longer be calm!"

"Your family will never have peace."

……

On the battleship deck.

A master chair, obviously made of precious sandalwood, wrapped with gold wire, is steadily placed on the deck.

Next to the master's chair, there is a four-way table that obviously exudes a strong spirit atmosphere. On it are some rare spirit fruits, immortal wine.

One side is covered with a Huagai with a radius of several feet, which is covered above the Taishi chair.

Huagai fairy breath flows, flashing amazing light. It is obviously a treasure of good grade.

On the master's chair, a young man in white lay lazily on it, enjoying the beautiful maidservant around him, playing with a pill in his hand.

This man and woman is no one else. It is Zhao Fang and Bai Qing who are going to Bailu collar!