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Chapter 1588: Under the saints, all are ants (25)

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    "You bastard, don't come out, or I'll skin you!" He said with a pale face. He was hurt by what he just said. He was knocked back by the power of the Sands of Time. He really lost his wife.  Another army was lost.

    "Yeah!" At this moment, Qin Hao opened his eyes and regained his clarity. Seeing that his face was pale, Qin Hao walked over and a purple energy penetrated his body.  , the face that could not be touched finally returned to its normal color, and Qin Hao was slightly moved when he saw the floating sand of time.

    The purple gas turned into a small bottle, and then flew towards the sand of time. He couldn't touch it and was so scared that he quickly stopped it. However, Qin Hao shook his head with a confident expression on his face, obviously wanting to collect all the sand of time.  , thinking that the purple energy can block the invasion of the sand of time, he calmed down after touching it.

    Qin Hao was not greedy. He just collected the purple gas into a small bottle and collected about tens of thousands of pills. Then he immediately stepped out and took the purple bottle back. While collecting it, he also discovered that although the purple gas  It can withstand the sands of time, but it is not unscathed. It is disappearing at an extremely fast speed. However, Qin Hao can still bear it, but no more will be enough. Otherwise, he will definitely take more.

    Looking at the vial made of purple energy in Qin Hao's hand, he couldn't touch it and drooled. He looked like you are my brother and came closer. Just as he was about to say something, Qin Hao said: "Want it? Give it to you!"

    Qin Hao said, and directly threw the small bottle to Fang Bu, making the Yi in his body stare angrily, while Fang Bu also put it away bitterly, but the next moment his expression suddenly changed, as if he had picked up a hot potato.  Normally, he threw it back directly, his expression changing several times.

    "What, no more?" Qin Hao asked with interest.

    "Boy, you're being cruel, how about I trade you a sacred weapon for this purple energy?" Mo Bubu suddenly became interested in Qin Hao's purple energy. You must know that although Qin Hao made him a suit of armor, but  But he couldn't move it, only Qin Hao could control it, and he couldn't even absorb the slightest bit.

    "Holy weapon?" Qin Hao shook his head, "It's not rare. If you bring me an imperial weapon, I'll give you as much as you want. How about it?"

    Qin Hao is a lion with a big mouth, and holy weapons really don't have much effect on him. After all, he also received a sacred weapon of truth from the Yin and Yang family. Taking it out can directly overwhelm all holy weapons, unless it is an imperial weapon or a moral weapon.  He was only willing to get the holy weapon, otherwise he wouldn't want the holy weapon. However, this Taoist priest obviously had a rich collection. Although he lost a magic weapon used by the saint, he didn't look very distressed.

    "Go, go, you think that the Imperial Artifact is raised by your family, you can get it if you want it, you don't even look down on the Holy Artifact, you kid, bring me an Imperial Artifact and take a look." He stared at him, if it weren't for Qin Hao's purple energy  It's really weird. If it had a great effect, he wouldn't say to exchange it for a holy weapon. You must know that using this purple energy to collect some sands of time is obviously more useful than a holy weapon.

    But he just felt that unless he had enough purple energy, collecting the sand of time would be courting death, because he just saw that the sand of time in the bottle was constantly consuming the purple energy.  I'm afraid it won't take half a day for the bottle made of purple energy to be completely consumed.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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