Ding Hao held his breath, then opened the ring and inhaled the gas directly.

Is running, this huaqingzi also looks pale, she saw Ding Hao has run over.

A slap on her body made her vomit a few mouthfuls of blood.

"If you play tricks with me, you can't stay." Ding Hao takes out the flame sword. The flame sword body is burning a group of flames, blooming a dazzling light, filling this space.

"No, don't kill me." At this time, even if he was Hua Qingzi, the true disciple of Baihua Valley, he put down his airs and began to plead with Ding Hao.

"Now I know how to beg for mercy." He looked at her. "Take me there."

When Hua Qingzi saw Ding Hao approaching, he suddenly burst out a strong breath, which reached the middle of the mirror.

Ding Hao was startled, but it was too late. Hua Qingzi didn't know when he had a sword in his hand and stabbed Ding Hao's body.

"You're good, qingmuzong, but you're too careless." She looks at Ding Hao, the sword stabbed into her chest.

Ding Hao was very angry and hit with his backhand. Hua Qingzi immediately resisted, but this time he was facing the other side's sword. For a moment, his arm's sword didn't resist immediately, but he only made a seal with his bare hand to pick it up. This defense was broken. Ding Hao's sword passed by, and she took off one of her arms abruptly, and the blood was red.

Hua Qingzi stood up, face pain distortion, "qingmuzong disciples, today is your death."

She walked slowly in the past. The reason why she was so confident was that her sword was poisonous.

No one can solve the poison. It can quickly destroy each other's meridians, lose combat effectiveness in a short time, and become useless for a long time.

When Ding Hao saw her coming, he immediately got up and waved the torch sword. He rushed to Hua Qingzi's head with the tip of the sword.

Hua Qingzi was shocked and quickly parried. However, her other arm was also cut off, and the sword didn't stop. Ding Hao waved the sword again. Hua Qingzi's eyes and pupils contracted, and her whole body lost its vitality in the next moment.

Blood is flowing in this place, beautiful and charming.

A generation of strong people in Baihua valley were killed by Ding Hao.

Ding Hao also shakes his head when he learns about the strength of the other party. With such a talent, he can become a saint. It seems that Baihua Valley, as the rumor has it, is not very unique in terms of force. On the contrary, Ding Hao is interested in the other party's poison.

In the end, the opponent's explosive strength should be improved by using some secret method in a short time. He doesn't believe that if the opponent has such strength at the beginning, why not? If so, he is obviously in trouble.

After scraping each other's things, Ding Hao didn't see anything too valuable. They were all spirit stones and herbs.

"Master, the sword spirit breath is detected, whether to track it or not." Yingbao reminds Ding Hao.

Ding Haoshun with Yingbao remind of the place into a cave, this cave in Baihua Valley, appears very hidden.

Before entering the cave, Ding Hao felt the unusual fluctuation inside.

"What a powerful breath. This is the sword spirit." Ding Hao was surprised.

Walking into the cave, there are a lot of runes, like an array or something.

Ding Hao has studied these things in the door, and probably knows some routines. He opens the levels one by one along the front.

"It looks like it's just a common imitation." Ding Hao comes to the conclusion, because this array is not as mysterious as he imagined.

After passing through a lot of places, he entered the center of the area, which was obviously artificially arranged. It seems that someone was guarding here.

Ding Hao thought of Hua Qingzi randomly. Her other purpose here should be to protect Jianling.

There is a wind blowing in front of us. It seems strange in this cave. I don't know where the wind comes from.

After approaching, Ding Hao saw that the place connected by the chain was covered with yellow Rune paper. Ding Hao fixed his eyes and found that the rune paper had reached the top grade, which was red rune.

This kind of Rune paper can only be refined by practitioners above the Great Yang mirror. The later they need to improve their accomplishments, the more powerful they will be.

Looking at the place guided by the chain, I see a light curtain. It seems that something is locked inside, but it's a little far away. I can only see it when I walk in.

As the line of sight slowly goes on and over, Ding Hao sees a fuzzy figure, a hazy person sleeping peacefully inside, and the other person's fuzzy clothes can't tell which dynasty they were from.

As they approached, the figure shook for a while, and then slowly opened his eyes.

When he opened his eyes, the chain kept shaking and the rune paper was flying.

"Sealed sword spirit!" Ding Hao looked at the scene in front of his eyes and felt a little shocked. He didn't expect that there was such a secret hidden in Baihua valley.

"You're not from Baihua valley." Jianling and Ding Hao communicate.

Ding Hao frowned a little at this time. He couldn't make up his mind whether to release the sword spirit or not. He felt that the other party might not listen to him.

Ding Hao looked at him and then replied, "yes, I'm from qingmuzong."

"Where's huaqingzi! Why didn't she come Jianling looks at Ding Hao and asks.

"You know huaqingzi." Ding Hao was a little shocked. Sure enough, this thing is not simple.

Sword spirit looked at Ding Hao, "you killed her." It looks at Ding Hao and answers.

Ding Hao feels cold. Why does the other party know about it? He feels a little strange.

"You still have her breath on your sword. I can tell." Jianling sees Ding Hao's reaction and realizes what the other party is thinking.

Ding Hao looked at it, "do you want to help her revenge?" Ding Hao asked, if the sword spirit is toward Baihua Valley, then he must destroy it now, lest Baihua Valley be used against Qingmu sect, and he didn't know the details of the sword spirit.

Jianling looked at Ding Hao, "it seems that you misunderstood something. I'm not from Baihua valley. On the contrary, I have a grudge against the people here."

Ding Hao looked at it, "you are not Zhuxian Jianling, how can you have a grudge with people." In this case, Ding Hao had to ask him that.

"You can see that I am a sword spirit. It seems that you have come prepared." The sword spirit looked at Ding Hao with interest. "I've been away from the immortal sword for a long time. I've become a school of my own. Don't tell me about the immortal sword." Sword spirit a little dissatisfied reply.

Ding Hao can see that the sword spirit has been mutated, and he doesn't even recognize the sword of the host.

Thinking of this, Ding Hao felt that this thing was not so reliable. He hesitated.

"You help me out, I'll help you clean up here." Jianling looked at Ding Hao and said.

Ding Hao sweating, this thing is really evil, mouth is to blood wash a sect, when the time is not released to harm the four.

"Why, don't you have a grudge against Baihua Valley, too?" It looked at Ding Hao, "what's the matter with you coming to me?"