Chapter 449: Fairy blood!

Seeing Yang Haitian's announcement of a draw, among the people around, although many people are shaking their heads and sneer, but no one is open. The situation inside the wooden door is already clear. In the face of such a strong Yang family, no one is willing to take the lead in the house.
Even the two elders, after the brows were slightly wrinkled, sighed and did not block.
But Mu Chen’s face is iron blue, and there is anger in his eyes. The result of this game is obvious. Whether it is the piece of jade or the feather arrow, it is impossible to compare with the best spiritual stone that Luo Yang opened.
However, this great elder Yang Haitian announced that he had a draw. It was clearly intended to favor Yang Yucheng. This made it impossible for Mu Chen’s repressed anger to be held back. Now he has to rush to confront Yang Haitian.
But when Mu Chen was just in shape, Luo Yang reached out and stopped him. After shaking his head slightly toward Muchen, Luo Yang looked calmly and stepped out, standing in the middle of the square.
Looking at the sudden appearance of Luo Yang, the eyes of all people are naturally attracted to him, and they all look toward Luo Yang, his eyes reveal a doubtful look.
"What is he doing?"
"It won't be a big elder, so let him want to do it..."
"Do you start? The elders are half-step strong, and a guest can dare to do it with him?"
The sound of the arguments kept ringing, and everyone’s attention was all placed on Luo Yang, even the great elder Yang Haitian was no exception.
"Song Keqing, do you disagree with the old man's judgment?"
After Yang Haitian’s eyes flashed slightly, his eyes looked coldly at Luoyang, and he said with a deep voice.
"According to the meaning of the elders, what is the best spiritual stone that I have produced, which is really equal to those of Tuojiejie?" Luo Yang's look calmly and calmly said.

The best stone is precious, but it is just a name. It is difficult to compare with the things of the fairy. Especially for ordinary monks, it is more difficult to use, and the value will naturally be slightly weaker. In the four words of Lingshi, I am afraid that the value is even lower."
Seeing Luo Yang’s question, Yang Haitian’s face did not change at all, and he still said coldly.
After hearing the words of Yang Haitian, the smug colors on the faces of Tuojiejie and Yang Yucheng were more intense, and Muchen was clenched with both fists. The people around him also shook their heads and sighed.
Not only did the face of Royan not have a violent anger, but the corner of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a smile.
"Since the elders are so interested in the things of the fairy, I don't know if I add another fairy, can this match win?" Luo Yang smirked and asked slowly.
"Since you are a draw at the moment, if you can add another fairy, you will naturally win. But this game is over. Song Keqing is afraid that it is no longer useful."
Looking at the smile on Luo Yang's face, Yang Haitian's heart jumped, passing a sense of uneasiness, but still said coldly in his mouth.
"Yang elders are right, this is the rule of the game. It is said that three pieces of sea crystal stone are three! Now three pieces of sea crystal stone have been cut, even if you open it from other sea crystals." There is no use for immortal people!" Tuojiejie on the side is also sneer, taunting and opening.
But when the voice of Tuojie Jie fell, Luo Yang’s right hand suddenly turned over, and the egg-sized elite Lingshi was placed in the palm of his hand, exuding a pure aura.
"Who told you that my nacre has been cut?" Royan said faintly after his eyes calmly swept over Takuya's face.
"The nacre has become a stone chip. What else can you cut? If you can't cut it, you can't cut it."
The taunting on the face of Tuojiejie was more intense, and he said with a sneer, but the voice just said, the whole person seemed to think of something, and his face changed.
"A piece of the best spiritual stone, Song is still affordable..." Under the horror of Tuo Jiejie, Luo Yang said with a smile, not too slow to say.
Almost at the same time as Luoyang’s voice fell, the spiritual power in his hand suddenly violently rolled, turning into a sword, and cutting it from the best spiritual stone.
A sharp burst of collision immediately echoed in the square. Unlike the sea spar, the best stone is hard and hard. Every time the spiritual sword sweeps over, it will make a harsh collision, which makes people feel the brow wrinkles.
But at the moment in the square, no one cares about the piercing voice. The eyes of everyone are looking at Luo Yang with shock, and his face is unbelievably thick, even the wooden Chen behind Luo Yang is no exception.
For any monk, the best spiritual stone is an unpredictable treasure. Many Zongmen forces even do their best to compete for one piece. But such a precious thing, Luo Yang actually said that it is cut, not the slightest hesitate.
At this moment, whether it is those disciples or elders, my heart is inconsistent with one thought: this person is a madman!
This kind of thing that only the madman can do, Luo Yang did, and it was clean and neat, when the people have not returned to God, there is a crack in the best spiritual stone.
Hey!
The crack continued to expand, and in the blink of an eye, the best stone was split from it into two pieces. In the center of the stone fragments, a drop of transparent blood slowly appeared in front of everyone. When it first appeared, it immediately broke out. A terrifying fairy!
The rich fairy scent sweeps across the square, and everyone including Yang Haitian has fallen to the ground. Under this scent, there is no room for rebellion.
"The blood of the fairy! This is a drop of the blood of the immortal!"
Yang Haitian’s face showed a sigh of relief. Under the pressure of Xian Xian, he said with difficulty.
"The blood of the immortal!!!"
"how is this possible……"
"Damn, how can the kid not squat..."
Unbelievable exclamations continue to sound. For many monks, the goal of this life is to ask for immortality. At this moment, you can see a drop of blood in the world, so that they can not be surprised.
For the horror of everyone, Luo Yang did not have time to pay attention to it. From the moment when the blood of the fairy blood appeared in the world, his eyes were exposed with a stunned look. The whole person stood in the same place as the soul traveled the sky.
"The immortal is infinite, the blood of the immortal is not tolerable. If it is not in the sea spar, this drop of blood will never remain. It is now being opened by Song Keqing, afraid that it will soon dissipate." Thinking about the look, after a moment of indulging, slowly said quietly.
Almost after he finished speaking, the Xianwei between the heavens and the earth slowly dissipated, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Only the drop of the blood was suspended in front of the look of Luo Yang.