The Grand Marshal of the Shenhuo State and the eighth-level deity used all his trump cards, but he was still killed instantly by Tang Xiaobao.
Everyone's scalp was numb.
Yan Yan's group of people were already shivering and fearful to the extreme.
Too strong.
Tang Xiaobao's power almost broke their hearts.
That's an eighth-level immortal.
Moreover, he also used spiritual weapons and ghost armor, but ended up dying so miserably.
Just now, Xi Menghan suddenly appeared, which was like a shot in the arm for Yan Yan and others.
But in the blink of an eye, they fell from great surprise to great despair.
Facing Tang Xiaobao, they had no power to resist, and they could not even think of resisting.
There is no way, the difference in strength is so huge that it makes people despair.
Just a moment ago, they wanted to self-destruct as a group, but now, they don't even have the courage to self-destruct.
Because they knew very well that even if they blew themselves up, it might not be able to harm Tang Xiaobao at all.
Tang Xiaobao's strength has surpassed that of the eighth-level gods, even far beyond it. Otherwise, how could he kill Xi Menghan instantly.
Everyone stared at Tang Xiaobao collecting the spoils.
Tang Xiaobao was still very measured. He confiscated Xi Menghan's spiritual weapon and storage bag intact.
There is also a formation on the storage bag, but unfortunately, in front of Tang Xiaobao's powerful spiritual thoughts, the formation is like paper.
Tang Xiaobao looked at the storage bag eagerly.
Then, his eyes widened.
A lot of harvest.
Three ninth-level demon cores.
There are twenty-eight eighth-level demon cores.
There are countless heaven-level elixirs.
There are countless treasures of all kinds.
Five parts of earthly martial arts.
There are more than ten ninth-level magical instruments.
…
It's okay to say that Tang Xiaobao had already expected this. After all, he was an eighth-level immortal and the military marshal of Shenhuo State. He would definitely have a lot of treasures in his collection. He could imagine this.
But what surprised him the most was that Xi Menghan actually collected a crystal core.
Moreover, this crystal core is actually as big as two fists. Compared with the one robbed a few days ago, it is much better in terms of purity and volume.
Tang Xiaobao giggled.
Got rich.
He's making a lot of money. With this crystal core and the three ninth-level demon cores, he has a strong feeling that he will definitely be promoted to the ninth-level golden immortal this time. No, I guess he can still do it if he can't.
Break through a great realm and reach the first-class divine realm.
Licking his lips, Tang Xiaobao felt extremely happy and in a good mood.
After putting away these things, he glanced at Yan Yan and others, and his expression became much better.
This man, when he is in a good mood, everything he looks at is pleasing to the eye.
Now he is really grateful to Yan Yan and others.
If Yan Yan hadn't been the third prince, Xi Menghan probably wouldn't have appeared, so how could he have obtained so many treasures.
Therefore, Tang Xiaobao said with a smile: "Well, I really thank you. Look, I am in a good mood now, so I don't want to kill you. Let's do this. You don't have to abandon your cultivation and hand over the storage bag.
Then cut off an arm and hurry back to Shenhuo State. This
You don’t have to get involved in the matter of the Fallen Cemetery. I’ve taken care of the treasure in the secret realm. If you are not convinced, you can go in and try, but next time you meet, your luck will not be as good as today.
Because my mood is not so good every day."
Hearing Tang Xiaobao's words felt like celestial music to Yan Yan and others.
Can you go back alive?
This is really great.
This ending couldn't be better for them.
As for the Fallen Cemetery, they don't dare to touch it at all.
It's better to lose an arm than to lose your life.
And that storage bag, although I feel distressed, but compared with my life, everything is just a cloud.
Yan Yan asked tremblingly: "You, what you said is true, as long as we hand over the storage bag and cut off an arm, you will let us go back?"
"Of course, but go faster. I don't have much patience. If I change my mind, you can't blame me."
As soon as Tang Xiaobao finished speaking, Yan Yan had already broken one of his arms.
Then, the eight people behind him did not hesitate at all.
Blood splattered, but no one groaned in pain.
The storage bag was also provided obediently.
They looked at Tang Xiaobao pitifully.
"Okay, get out of here."
Tang Xiaobao waved his hand.
Yan Yan and others fled as quickly as they were granted amnesty.
Everything happened too fast.
Qingluo didn't even have time to express her opinion.
Until this moment, she couldn't help but sigh: "How could you let them go?" Tang Xiaobao was checking the storage bag, and he really didn't pay attention to this harvest.
There wasn't even a ninth-level demon core, and no crystal core was seen.
He wasn't moved at all.
Nowadays, his horizons are getting higher and higher, and his vision is becoming more and more critical.
Throwing a few storage bags to Qingluo, Tang Xiaobao smiled and said: "Why do we have to kill people? Buddha said, saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda."
Qingluo took a few storage bags and was naturally very excited, but she was not polite either.
"However, if you cut the grass without eradicating the root, it will grow again with the spring breeze. After they go back, they will definitely take revenge. Especially the city lord of Shenhuo City is a narrow-minded person. He also loves the third prince very much. You deposed the third prince.
With one arm, he will definitely seek revenge on you. He is the pinnacle of the ninth-level immortals, and he is the top figure on the entire continent."
"So what? I just hope that he will come to take revenge, and then he can do another robbery. I guess the Lord of Shenhuo City will have a lot of savings. I'm really looking forward to it."
Tang Xiaobao's eyes began to shine again.
Qingluo was speechless.
Tang Xiaobao smiled again and said, "By the way, in the ancient continent, isn't it common to kill people?"
Qingluo was puzzled and nodded after a while: "Yes."
"But I'm not from the ancient continent. If you want me to go on a killing spree every time, I can't do it. Besides, with today's blow, I guess they won't be able to achieve much in the future. If they want
Revenge is a recipe for death. If you know better, keep a low profile from now on, and never mess with me again, then they can also have a good death. Wouldn't that be great?"
Qingluo didn't know what to say.
Tang Xiaobao couldn't wait to say: "Okay, I'm going to retreat again. If you have anything to do, I'll talk about it tomorrow."
After saying that, he got into the tent again.
Qingluo was accustomed to this.
She shook her head with a wry smile, sat down cross-legged, and began to count what she had gained today.
Tang Xiaobao was very loyal and would share the dirty laundry with her every time he was robbed.
And today's harvest also made her eyes shine.
The harvest was great, beyond her expectation.
At the same time, she was also full of gratitude to Tang Xiaobao.
It’s really unusually generous!
She was even more curious.
It is conceivable that Tang Xiaobao will get more benefits, so can she successfully break through to the ninth-level golden immortal in this retreat?
If he breaks through successfully, how powerful will his combat power be?