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Volume 2 In Qishan Chapter 97 Encounter on the Road

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    "What? Are you out?" In the Qishan Villa, Jia Hao's face was gloomy, his fat trembling: "Where have you been?"

    "Someone saw him going to the south, but don't know his specific location?" A disciple answered cautiously. The reputation of the Little Demon King of Qishan Sect was not false. He knew how powerful he was.

    Jia Hao was sitting unsteadily, unable to vent the anger he had been accumulating. After a moment, bang!  He slapped the disciple on the face and said, "I don't know, what's the use of you?"

    The disciple covered the bleeding corner of his mouth, lowered his head, and begged for mercy again and again. He was frightened in his heart and made random guesses: "Did he go to Qiu Muling Plantation? He is a wood cultivator, so he might try his luck."

    "Hmph, let's go and have a look." Jia Hao waved his hand to Zhu Jian and Tao Hua to follow them and left Qishan Villa.

    "You are really domineering." The disciple looked at Jia Hao's disappearing figure bitterly, turned around, and walked lonely into the inner hall.

    Fuli left Qiu Muling Plantation with a smile on his face. This time, he obtained a total of 50,000 spirit stones from the spirit stone veins. If he was not pressed for time, he could dig more.

    He needs to leave as soon as possible, leaving the Xiuxian Continent and entering the boundless sea before the Mu Xiu Exchange Conference reacts.

    Now Fuli knows that the sea to the east of Da Qi is the Boundless Sea, and the Boundless Sea is extremely vast. Xiantao Kingdom, which is tens of thousands of miles away from Vientiane City, is only located in the Boundless Sea.

    "As long as he enters the boundless sea, like a dragon entering the sea, the Muxiu Exchange Association will be unable to find him.  A few years later, when he came back with a new look, no one would recognize him.

    "Huh, at that time, I'm going to visit your Qishan Sect." Fu Li looked northwest with cold eyes.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    A piece of bright jade, Fu Li put it on his forehead, closed his eyes and meditated.

    The consciousness entered Mingyu, and a vast map appeared in front of the eyes. Looking closely, it was an overview of 30,000 miles near Vientiane City.  At the easternmost edge of the map, there is an inconspicuous island, labeled Missing Island.

    Fuli opened his eyes, took Mingyu away, and quickly planned a route.  This place is located in the south of Xiangyang Mountain, with direct access to the boundless sea to the east without going north to Vientiane City.

    Without further ado, Fu Li flashed and ran towards the east.

    "Haha, boy, where can we escape?" An arrogant voice was full of surprise. Fu Li turned his head and saw a plump fat man, followed by acquaintances, Zhu Jian and Tao Hua.

    "Jia Hao?" Fu Li stopped, turned around and looked at them coldly: "You guys came at the wrong time."

    "Haha, of course it's not the right time for you, but it's just right for me, otherwise I wouldn't be able to find you." Jia Hao felt happy in his heart and shook his head: "It's a pity, it's a pity that there is no one here, so there is less pleasure in killing you.  A lot."

    Fuli took a step forward and said in a cold voice: "I originally wanted you to live a few more years. A few years later, I personally went to Qishan to kill you and your son. Now that you are here to die, I have no choice but to help you."

    This time Fu Li was in a hurry to leave. He didn't want to cause trouble. He would settle accounts with Jia Feng and Jia Hao when he became stronger. But now that they had met, there was no reason to spare Jia Hao.

    "Fu Li, are you blind? You haven't seen clearly that Senior Brother Jia has advanced to the innate level, and you are still talking big words. Hurry up, tie your hands, and kowtow to Senior Brother Jia one hundred and eighty times. When Senior Brother Jia is happy, he might be spared.  I'll kill you." Seeing that Fu Li showed no fear, Taohua couldn't help but laugh.

    "You are still so worthless." Fu Li shook his head and glanced at Taohua, "I don't have time to accompany you, so just die."

    Take out a Jieshi grass seed and encourage it to grow.

    In an instant, Jieshi grass covered Fuli's body densely, leaving only Fuli's eyes outside, and even his nostrils were covered tightly.

    At the same time, a piece of green grass appeared in Fu Li's hand and was planted on the ground by Fu Li.

    The green grass is a level 3 mulch grass. Because this mulch grass was not spawned by Fuli, it does not distinguish between friend and foe when attacking. Fuli needs to use Jieshi grass to protect himself in advance.

    "Haha, do you want to wear a green suit?" Jia Hao laughed and said at the same time: "Humph, look at me tearing it open."

    Jia Hao regarded the Jieshi grass as a defensive spiritual grass. Because he suffered a loss last time, he did not delay this time. He threw the Nanyang sword, and the virtual fire slowly split the void and went straight to Fuli.

    The third-level mulch grass was planted on the ground, and the situation within a thousand meters was sensed. Without Fu Li's psychic command, it spread on its own and went straight to Jia Hao and the others.

    The Nanyang Sword, like a raging fire, flew in the air. Before it could reach Fu Li, a huge force was drawn from below.

    "Ah!" Jia Hao's consciousness hurt, and he immediately lost contact with Nanyang Sword.

    He has just advanced to the Xiantian level and has not yet learned the Xiantian skills. The magical weapons are still the same as before, but the magic power is more than ten times stronger than before.

    But even a monk who has been advanced for a long time is as helpless as a child facing the third-level mulch grass.

    "Ah~ it's the third-level mulch grass." Zhu Jian said on his face.??Suddenly turned pale. He had seen the power of the third-level mulch grass that day, and its power was imprinted in his mind. Now that he saw it, he could not care about anything else, so he turned around and ran away.

    When Taohua heard this, her legs trembled, and she stood still, forgetting to run away.

    "Damn it, how could it be like this?" Jia Hao was dumbfounded and couldn't figure out how Fuli could have level 3 mulch grass and not be affected.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? The third-level mulch grass appeared and destroyed his top-grade magic weapon, the Nanyang Sword. Jia Hao knew that he had to escape, otherwise he would die immediately.

    But the speed at which level 3 mulch grass spreads is child's play. On that day, the Zifu scattered people used their own magic weapons to resist and delay for a breath before escaping. Now even if the power of the mulch grass has weakened, they cannot escape.

    The hot Nanyang Sword fell into the mulch grass, and the virtual fire touched the grass blades without making any sound. Instead, the roots of the mulch grass touched the Nanyang Sword, and there was a clicking sound. The Nanyang Sword shattered instantly, and the essence was absorbed by the mulch grass, leaving only one  Scrap metal.

    Taohua, who was standing still, reacted at this moment, but as soon as he turned half of his body, dense mulch grass crawled all over his body, and a strong suction force came from his body, and the mana all over his body surged out uncontrollably.

    Before Taohua had even a single thought, her body had no magic power, and then her vagina shriveled up in an instant

    He subconsciously shouted: "I am Tao Yao's brother."

    As soon as he finished speaking, a white skeleton appeared, shattered in the mulch grass, blown by the mountain breeze, and scattered everywhere.

    From the beginning to the end, Fu Li didn't move his eyes. He only opened his lips slightly and whispered to himself: "I told you, I won't spare you anymore."

    Jia Hao and Zhu Jian didn't have time to turn around. When they heard Taohua's screams, their scalps went numb and they walked quickly, a hundred meters in a breath.

    They are fast, the third-level mulch grass is faster than them, 500 meters in one breath, and a thousand meters in two breaths.

    The two people were instantly surrounded, and a huge and endless suction force came. Zhu Jian roared and died.

    Jia Hao was sweating profusely when he saw it. He threw out a talisman, and the three meters around him were filled with fire. The fire phoenix flew, turning the mulch leaves into a fiery red.

    At the same time, a thick khaki bell fell from the sky, covering Jia Hao and rushing forward.

    After advancing to the innate level, Jia Hao has gained complete control over the top-grade magic weapon, the Thick Earthen Yellow Bell. He can not only protect himself, but also fly briefly.

    But no matter how powerful it is, it will have no effect under the huge attraction of the third-level mulch grass.

    The mulch grass ignored the flying fire phoenix, and its roots and blades all moved out, instantly absorbing the manic fire energy, sucking down the thick earthy yellow bell that flew into the air, and covering the bell body in an instant.

    Snapped!  Snapped!

    Click!

    The best magic weapon, a thick earthy yellow clock, only lasted for three breaths before it exhausted all its spiritual energy and turned into a pile of waste.
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