At this time, Fu Yi felt indescribable in his heart, but he was trapped in a pit underground and could not resist no matter how hard he resisted.

Ling Xiangtian didn't care what Fu Yi's identity was. Now he was thinking about killing this guy as soon as possible.

"Dangdangdang~~~" Ling Xiangtian chopped dozens of swords in a row, but the brown halo on Fu Yi showed no sign of weakening.

Helplessly, Ling Xiangtian stopped attacking and said coldly: "The price is now increased by 1 million amethyst, otherwise I will cut it until your turtle shell breaks."

Since you can't kill the other party, why not rob the money? With the other party's wealth, 1 million amethyst should not be difficult.

"Hahaha..." Fu Yi laughed loudly, "1 million amethyst, you dream! You can't kill me now. I have more soil crystals. Even if you cut them for three days and three nights, you will rest and hurt me a hair."

Earth crystal is the energy of concrete armor. Only when the energy is sufficient can the armor play a defensive effect.

"Oh?" Ling Xiangtian was not worried but happy.

The other party seemed to have nothing on his body, but he could always say that there were a lot of earth crystals. With such calculations, there must be space items on his body, otherwise he would not have been so loud.

Whoosh!

While Ling Xiangtian was thinking, Fu Yi jumped out of the pit and wanted to escape from the pit. As long as he escaped from the current predicament, he would have the chance to kill the ignorant boy in front of him.

bump!

Ling Xiangtian slapped the giant sword and slapped Fu Yi back into the pit again.

Just then, a sound suddenly sounded in Ling Xiangtian's ear.

"Idiot, as the owner of the death aura, you actually faced the defense of the earth. You directly used the Yin-Yang finger. Although the Yin-Yang finger could not break the defense in one move, as long as it was uninterrupted, his defense would not last long."

Long Tianfeng saw that Ling Xiangtian was foolishly fighting against the earth armor with violence, and he couldn't help but send a message to Ling Xiangtian directly.

What he hopes to see is Ling Xiangtian kill Fu Yi, so that he will be on the same front with his own gang. If he is lucky enough, maybe his master will come out and directly erase Fulong Trading Company.

Hearing this voice, Ling Xiangtian's eyes lit up and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Then, the index finger is all over, and the death energy in the body condenses between them.

"Pop!"

A small ball of death air ejected out and suddenly penetrated into the brown halo on Fuyi's body. Unlike before, the death air hit the brown halo, and the light emitted by the halo was obvious. As long as you are not a fool, you can see that the energy consumption of the armor has increased dozens of times.

Seeing Ling Xiangtian's actions, Fu Yi was so scared that his face turned pale. He was too angry just now and ignored the fact that Ling Xiangtian was the owner of the Death Aura.

The aura of death is the root of the death of all things and is extremely corrosive to other auras.

With one blow, Ling Xiangtian kept spraying the aura of death at his fingertips.

"Pooh", "Pooh", "Pooh"...

In the blink of an eye, Ling Xiangtian suddenly ejected dozens of balls.

Ling Xiangtian's actions made Long Tianfeng anxious again, and he couldn't help but curse: "Idiot, concentrate on attacking, so that the effect will be doubled. Otherwise, your death energy may not be able to break through this defense after it is consumed."

When Ling Xiangtian heard this voice again, he felt helpless. It was not that he didn't want to pick a point of attack, but that his ability was limited and his control of the aura of death was not perfect, and he could not achieve the effect of expert guidance at all.

"Stop!" Fu Yi's face turned gloomy, "I agree to give you 1 million amethyst."

He also felt the consumption of the ability of the concrete armor. At this speed, he couldn't hold on for long. Moreover, now he calmed down. The other party had a death energy and a strong body. The master was definitely a star god. If he killed the other party, he would also cause a lot of trouble to the Fulong Trading Company. If he was not careful, his status in the family would plummet.

"Hehe..." Ling Xiangtian sneered, his eyes shining, "It's too late now."

As he said that, the death aura emitted by Ling Xiangtian increased his speed a lot.

"Stop, my ancestors have dozens of star god friends. No matter how powerful your master is, if you dare to kill me, you will definitely not be able to escape." Fu Yi said with a ferocious look on his face.

"Hmph, let alone the ten star gods, even a hundred, I will kill you today." Ling Xiangtian said with a firm look on his face.

Fu Yi's appearance is three-point similar to Luo Xu. Now his angry expression is even more similar. People like this must be eradicated. Once he escapes, he will be even more troublesome. Ling Xiangtian believes that the sow can climb a tree, and he will not believe that Fu Yi in front of him will let him go after this incident.

"Ahhhh... I'll fight you!" Fu Yi roared angrily and rushed forward.

Touch! Touch! Touch...

Ling Xiangtian used the "Yin and Yang Finger" with one hand and held a giant sword in the other hand, constantly slapped Fu Yi back into the pit again and again.

"Netheric Iron Hand!"

Seeing that the young master was in danger, Uncle Eight, who had his left leg cut off by Ling Xiangtian, seized the opportunity and instantly burst out. He condensed the cold white fire with one hand, and the phantom stumbled and grabbed Ling Xiangtian's neck.

Um!

Ling Xiangtian's face changed slightly and he frowned. He could feel the power of this grab, but if he gave up attacking Fu Yi, the other party would have a chance to escape. At the other party's speed, it would be difficult for him to catch up.

laugh!

bite!

Uncle Eight's Netherworld Iron Hand pierced Ling Xiangtian's defense of death and grabbed Ling Xiangtian's neck.

Faced with all this, Ling Xiangtian kicked the phantom of his left leg.

Pang...

A footprint groove appeared directly on Uncle Ba’s chest, and he flew out and fell to the ground, with only the air coming out, but no air coming in.

"So strong! He can use the Netherworld Iron Hand, and this power is definitely better than the power of Ningyun's peak, but he has resisted it easily. Could it be that he also has the same protective armor as Fu Yi?"

"Impossible, that's the neck, there's nothing, there's absolutely no armor, it's definitely just a body to resist. Have you seen it? Five small black dots have been left on his neck, which means he's just using his body to resist."

"God... Isn't this mean that his aura of death with a level 8 breath has reached the peak of Ningyun?"

"Well. Ningyun Peak is not. Ningyun Peak focuses on speed and attack power. He is only defenseless now. If it is Ningyun Peak, I would probably tie it."

...

Uncle Eight's sudden action made Fu Yi happy, but when he saw Uncle Eight was kicked away by Ling Xiangtian, he suddenly fell into despair.

Suddenly, the desperate Fu Yi looked at the eyes of his longing for living. He shouted at the people around him: "Who can help me get out of the predicament? I will reward 1 million amethyst!"

suck……

When everyone heard the bounty of one million amethyst, they took a breath of air conditioning and became ready to move.

The other party has made it very clear that as long as he is out of trouble, there will be a bounty, instead of killing the other party. It is not difficult to get Mr. Fu Yi out of trouble. As long as the attack power is strong enough and knocking the other party away is enough to allow Fu Yi to take the opportunity to escape. But in this way, offending the beast in front of him will also be a dead end.

The teams that were originally watching looked at each other and quietly moved towards Ling Xiangtian.

1 million amethyst is equivalent to 100 million star coins. Even the peak powerhouse of Ningyun can not produce such a huge wealth.

"Who dares to take a step forward and die!" A rough voice shook everyone's ears.

The one who speaks is naturally thunder and shaking.

The Lei Zhen and his sister escaped, which was entirely the appearance of Ling Xiangtian. It can be said that if Ling Xiangtian had not appeared, their experience would have been unimaginable.

Now that he saw that Fu Yi was likely to escape Ling Xiangtian's mastery, he naturally stood up first.

Also standing up was a woman in green with a masked face, Lei Ting.

The brother and sister stood behind Ling Xiangtian, and their bodies were filled with a huge sense of fighting. As long as someone dared to take action, they would definitely kill each other without hesitation.

Seeing the Lei brothers and sisters standing up, they thought of Ling Xiangtian's horror and wanted to sneak attack Ling Xiangtian's warriors hesitated.

"Lei Zhen, you dare!" Fu Yi roared with a pale face.

However, at this moment...

Sneak~~

Ling Xiangtian's death energy penetrated Fu Yi's concrete armor and penetrated into his body.

"Yeah~~" Fu Yi's chest hurt and a muffled voice, "5 million purple~~~"

He wanted to increase his bounty, but unfortunately, Ling Xiangtian didn't give him that opportunity at all.

Puff~

Kuang Lan's giant sword was cut out, Fu Yi's head moved home all at once, and the headless corpse suddenly shot out a lot of blood.

“Oh ~~”

Everyone felt regretful and could only give up the idea of ​​taking a risk.

The moment of killing Fu Yi.

Wong ~~

Ling Xiangtian felt a strong aura of death flying into his body. This aura of death suddenly filled all the consumption of his aura, and further expanded his dantian.

Bo~~

After the death energy is filled, it actively breaks through the constraints of the Dantian and enters the ninth meridian.

The ability to use nine veins to control the death qi is a sign of a level nine breath.

Ling Xiangtian broke through from level 8 to level 9 of breath, and the earliest he discovered was the Star God Longtian Feng.

"Huh? He actually broke through. Without any pressure or skill, he actually broke through." Long Tianfeng said in surprise.

After his eyes were half closed, Ling Xiangtian, who was madly circulating the death aura, paused for a long time, sighed in his heart: "Sure enough, as long as I kill the children related to the Star God, I can improve the death aura. In this way, I can not practice, and I can also improve my strength by killing alone, but in this way, more and more Star Gods I offend."

"Forget it, take one step at a time. I now have a soil-based star core. As long as I refine it, I can become a star god. I don't have to care about the aura of death at all."

After thinking it through, Ling Xiangtian fumbled on Fu Yi's headless corpse regardless of the blood.
To be continued...