When the friars had been driving them away, Jiang Hao had already noticed that something was wrong. Unexpectedly, the dragon was so easily solved by Jiang Hao.
The Friar's eyes were sharp, and when he saw the light, he flew out and grabbed it.
As a matter of fact, as early as the moment when the Dragon turned into a spot, the friar was ready because he knew that the secret was in the dragon's body and was ready to snatch it.
This kind of snatching made Jiang Hao a little surprised. It was really fast to take advantage of it.
As soon as the friar caught the light, he immediately changed his flight path and went straight to the exit of the palace.
Hu San's eyes flashed and flew out in an instant, blocking the monk's way.
"It's not yours. Come back!" The tiger's face was fierce, and he was staring at the monk.
"First come, first served" in the battle for relics The friars don't want to talk nonsense and want to leave.
Jiang Hao flew in, but the undead bird had already been extinguished. He came to the monk and held out his hand. Jiang Hao's meaning was very clear. Hand it in so as not to let me do it.
"You are robbing!" The monk roared loudly. He thought that this was his. If the boy in front of him didn't come, he would kill the dragon and get the treasure.
At this time, the old man came forward and looked at the Friar and said, "it's this little brother who took the lead in killing the dragon. If you don't have this ability, you have to admit defeat. You should take it for granted."
Jiang Hao was not shocked by the arrival of the old man. After all, the fluctuation here is so big that it is impossible to be unaware of the old man's cultivation.
"That's right. Your cultivation is not enough. What you said is first come, first served. We should kill first, and we should get it. But you really took advantage of the fire." Chen Lieyang said, staring at the monk.
"It turns out that you are a group The monk wanted to cry without tears. He looked at Jiang Hao and said: "in this case, I'll have a competition with you. Whoever wins, the treasure belongs to him."
"I promise." Jiang Hao agreed very simply. He didn't pay any attention to the monks in the later stage of the void state of the cave. He came to the Mingxuan cave to look for nature, improve his accomplishments, and fight against the strong. He was also completely within the scope of cultivation.
Two people fly into the center of the square, the scene quickly dead.
At the door, there are people flying in. They can't feel the wave. They are stunned. They decide to come back and have a look. By the way, they see if there is any fate. When they see the confrontation between the two people, they are silent at the moment. Is it the Dragon that they killed together?
Those monks who arrived were surprised. The dragon was left by the spirit of the ancient dragon. It was so fierce that it was hurt by the dragon. I'm afraid it would be dead or disabled.
"I have only one move!" Jiang Hao spoke faintly and looked at the friar in front of him. He didn't see the monk in his eyes.
"What a big voice!" The friar burst out with a burst of water. In the roar, countless sword blades whirled around his body, setting off a storm, as if to tear Jiang Hao completely.
The monk's eyes trembled. He slowly raised his hand and pointed to Jiang Hao. He spoke faintly: "go."
At an order, the endless sword blade rushed towards Jiang Hao, and the pressure filled the whole space. It was from the monk. He wanted to suppress Jiang Hao's speed, but he couldn't avoid it.
In the face of the wave like sword, Jiang Hao still did not move, he did not want to escape, pressure came, no effect on him.
Jiang Hao's arms suddenly stretched out, and when his index finger popped out, there was a silver light on his arm. At this moment, his arms seemed to turn into giant swords, shaking and buzzing. A startling sword idea enveloped the whole space, making people suffocate.
Those flying swords, in front of them, seem to be awed by the idea of the sky shaking sword. Their speed slows down, and the sound of click and click comes out continuously.
The swords, all broken and powdered, dissipated completely in the air.
Jiang Hao's arms, the shadow of the huge sword, had already formed, and stabbed at the monk's throat.
The monk was shocked. At this moment, he was very afraid. He wanted to escape, but he found that he could not step forward.
The huge sword was about to stab the monk's throat. His face was pale, and he didn't even have the strength to kneel down to beg for mercy. Jiang Hao in front of him was like a god of killing. He was completely desperate. His anger and determination just now seemed to be a laughing stock of his own.
The old man's understanding of Jiang Hao was further deepened by the repeated killing and felling. He even began to feel a strong curiosity about his life experience. What kind of demon was this!
The huge sword stuck to the monk's throat and did not stab it.
Jiang Hao looked at the despairing face in front of him, and said faintly, "you and I have no grudge, and I don't need to take your life."
With that, Jiang Hao took back the sword and held out his hand.
The man's eyes twinkled as if there were tears. His arms were shaking. He took out the treasure in his arms and handed it to Jiang Hao.
Jiang Hao picked up the treasure and took a look. It was a scale with warm air flowing out. There were exquisite patterns on it. It should be extraordinary.
"Let's make a deal." Jiang Hao looked at the scales in his hand and said seriously."What?" The monk in front of him was a little listless and seemed to have no strength to resist.
"Is this scale important to you?" Jiang Hao asked again.
The monk's eyes gradually brightened, and he didn't want to hide it. Jiang Hao's words sounded like a turnaround. Maybe sincerity is the best way to face him.
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