663 The mortal with a little spiritual power left

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However, when Feng Haitang's profound energy surged, Zhao Hai snorted, showing a surprised look, "Your profound energy and root bone..."

Before the words were finished, Zhao Hai's figure flickered and suddenly disappeared in place.

The next moment has already appeared in front of Haitang.

Yan Haotian's reaction was also very fast, he rushed to Haitang almost immediately, trying to block Zhao Hai's movements.

However, Zhao Hai's cultivation was too far from him.

Yan Haotian's movements were like a man's arm blocking a car.

Zhao Hai didn't even move much, just grabbed Yan Haotian's neck.

Blood overflowed from Yan Haotian's throat.

"Haotian!!" Haitang rushed over desperately!

Zhao Hai sneered and threw something like a rope.

The rope actually wrapped around Haitang's body like it was alive, making her unable to move.

The rope tightened suddenly, Feng Haitang felt a suffocating pain, and then she couldn't hold it anymore and passed out.

Zhao Hai casually threw away the dying Yan Haotian and looked down at them, his eyes narrowed, revealing a thoughtful light, "Obviously he is just a mortal from the Yanwu Continent, and there is still a little spiritual power in his body, which is really interesting."

He squatted down, grabbed Haitang's face and looked at it, the smile on his face became more sinister, "It's still a furnace with a good constitution, very good, very good, I'm worried about being in this Yanwu Continent, and I don't know how to improve my cultivation. Woolen cloth!"

Zhao Hai raised his hand, and the rope immediately extended, and even tied Yan Haotian.

The rope flew directly into Zhao Hai's hands.

Seeing that Zhao Hai was about to leave, Zhao Tianxiang was anxious, "Father, then... that Feng Haitang is the concubine I chose for my son."

Zhao Hai's footsteps stopped, and he walked towards him step by step, "Do you want to fight with me?"

Zhao Tianxiang was so frightened that he trembled all over, and almost didn't cry, "No, no, no, father, I dare not, this woman is yours, it's yours!"

"Hmph, what do you think you are, without me, you don't even have the qualifications to be a human being!" Zhao Hai looked down at him, his eyes full of contempt, "You better recognize me, don't say a woman , even if it is your life, it is still in my hands!"

Zhao Tianxiang's face was full of snot and tears, and he kept crying and begging for mercy.

Seeing that he was as terrified as a dog, Zhao Hai snorted coldly and threw out a bottle of elixir, "You should be glad that you are my son, otherwise a waste like you would not be qualified to live at all. in the world."

The thrown porcelain bottle smashed directly on Zhao Tianxiang's forehead and smashed out a bag, but he didn't complain at all, instead, he took the medicine pill with a smile, and said to please: "Father, you are really the most powerful person in this world. ."

"The pills you took out are a hundred times more precious than those from the Heavenly Dao Sect and the Ghost Market. According to my son, the one who should really unify the martial arts continent should be you!"

Zhao Tianxiang thought that his flattery would make Zhao Tianxiang happy.

Who knew that after Zhao Hai heard this, he had a constipated look on his face.

Zhao Tianxiang realized that something was wrong, and when he wanted to change his words, Zhao Hai raised his foot and kicked him in the chest, sneering: "I'm not strong, it's not your turn!"

After speaking, he dragged the unconscious Feng Haitang and Yan Haotian and left.

The kick was so heavy that Zhao Tianxiang vomited blood and couldn't get up for a long time.

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