Zihua Shengzi drank coldly, and a thick anger appeared on his face. It was not that he was not as fast as the former, but that the falling position of the sky fire was too far away from him, so he missed the opportunity and watched the sky fire be pocketed.
"Hehe, Zihua Holy Son is so powerful."
On the other side, the golden light fell, revealing a slender figure in it. It was a young man with golden hair and bright divine brilliance, just like the son of a God. His bearing was no worse than the blood of the saint Zihua.
At the moment of seeing the young man, Ye Hao couldn't help narrowing his eyes. He was no stranger to the person in front of him. He was Jin lie from the golden silkworm family.
Jinchan nationality is located in the far north and has a great reputation. There are living saints in the family. Its heritage is no worse than that of the eastern huangcang nationality. It is the real immortal top and can be called the strongest Taoist ethnic group in the world.
Jin lie is one of the most dazzling Tianjiao in the golden silkworm family. His strength can definitely rank among the top three of his peers. Therefore, he has no fear in the face of the blood of saints like Zihua Shengzi.
"He's just an aborigine. How dare he pick peaches from the son of God? Do you want to die?"
The son of Jin lie Zihua naturally knows him, so he is even more angry. His purple eyes have a killing chance. As long as he doesn't meet Mo yuan and Yu Yaoqing, he will have no fear in this secret land of sky fire.
Of course, Zihua Shengzi was unscrupulous in his heart. Jin lie on the other side was also not too afraid. He sneered on his face and said, "Oh, the blood of the saint is so powerful, but there are also saints in our Jinchan family. You seem to be in the wrong place."
With that, Jin lie turned his eyes to the boy who was always silent, and his face was more joking. "Shen Xuan, Shen Xuan, you are so stupid that you think you can protect you by virtue of this Zihua Holy Son? Even if you have the strength that is not weaker than the blood of the saint, if you are met by the void magic bat family, it's hard for you to want to die."
Ye Hao ignored it, but narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the falling flowing fire in the distance, carefully felt the smell on it, and a clear understanding appeared in his heart.
"So it is."
Ye Hao said to himself. He nodded slightly before he took back his eyes. He looked calmly at the joking Jin lie on the opposite face, picked his eyebrows and said, "you know I have the strength comparable to the blood of the saint. How dare you jump in front of me?"
"Hiss, I really opened the dyeing workshop when I gave you some color?" Jin lie sneered, and his face was more sarcastic. "In the war in the courtyard that day, you just took advantage of the blood toad son's unprepared sneak attack. Do you really think you can compete with the blood of the saint?"
"I calculate your strength and know that you are really not weak, but there should be some gap compared with the real saint's blood. Similarly, compared with me, you are still not as good as me!"
WOW!
With a sneer, Jin lie's momentum broke out and rushed straight to the sky. The power of terror fluctuated. He was no weaker than the saint and son level demons.
The golden silkworm family is worthy of the top of immortality, and Jin lie can rank among the top three of his peers. Even Ye Hao didn't expect that this person's real strength can be comparable to the saint child level demon, which seems to be better than the blood toad Saint child.
"Hehe, do you feel it? This is the real power comparable to the blood of saints!"
Jin lie took a deep breath as if enjoying it, and immediately looked at Lu and said sarcastically, "even if your strength is not weak, there is still the son of Zihua to help, but if I want to go, you two can't stop me."
"When I use the power of heaven's fire to refine and condense Taoism tea, my strength will certainly be higher. At that time, Zihua Shengzi, I'm afraid you... Will be just so."
Jin lie sneered, his eyes beating with hot light.
Jin lie knows very well that although he has the strength comparable to the blood of saints, he is still weaker than Zihua Holy Son. However, after refining and condensing the power of tea, this gap will no longer exist.
Thinking of this, Jin lie seemed to see a beautiful and bright future waving to him, but soon he noticed the strange look of the son of Zihua opposite him, which seemed to have some sympathy.
"Hum, I don't have time to spend with you two. Stay here and wait for Moyuan to come to the door!"
There was a bad feeling in Jin lie's heart. He was ready to leave with a cold hum. However, just as his body moved, Ye Hao, who had been silent, shrugged and said, "if you want to go, you can leave the sky fire."
"Fool!" Jin lie scoffed on his face. He stepped on the ground heavily with the soles of his feet. His body was like an arrow leaving the string. "He's just a dying man. He dares to expect the sky fire. It's really fantastic!"
Jin lie was so fast that he rushed hundreds of feet away in an instant. However, he thought he had retreated to a safe distance, but there was always a strange sense of uneasiness in his heart.
Wheezing!
Just when Jin lie was confused and uneasy at the bottom of his heart, a violent shock suddenly appeared in the storage bag around his waist, followed by a strange sound of space tearing. At the same time, a bright and hot flame suddenly rushed out of his broken storage bag and rushed straight to the place where the boy was located.
"How is that possible?!"
The sudden change made Jin lie's eyes shrink violently, and a thick sense of disbelief and horror appeared on his face. He had clearly surrendered the sky fire. How could he tear the storage bag and fly opposite?
"Return my sky fire!"
When the heart thought electricity turned, Jin Liegen couldn't think much. He stepped on the ground heavily with the soles of his feet, turned back fiercely, and chased the sky fire with unparalleled speed.
"I am the real king of fire in this secret land of sky fire. If you want to take sky fire away from me, you are wishful thinking."
But Jin lie's speed was slow after all. Just halfway through his body, Ye Hao on the other side opened his mouth indifferently, easily collected the bright and hot sky fire and immediately put it into the storage bag.
This scene is not only Jin lie, but also the Zihua Holy Son on one side. He doesn't understand how the boy collects the sky fire. You know, it's not an ownerless thing, but already in the former's storage bag. How can he listen to the command and control of others?
"What did you do? Why can you control the sky fire in my storage bag?!"
After being stunned, Jin lie opened his mouth with a furious face. Ye Hao naturally didn't bother to explain. He just kneaded his fist with his palm and walked slowly towards the former, "just let you leave Tianhuo. You don't listen. Now you want to go again, but it's not so easy."
"What do you want?"
Jin lie drank grimly, and the uneasiness in his heart became stronger and stronger for some reason.
Hearing the speech, Ye Hao grinned silently and spit out two words casually:
"Robbery."