Zhang Hao was stunned for a moment, and then directly teleported to the position of the blood-colored short sword.

When he arrived at the blood-colored short sword, Zhang Hao was stunned by the scene in front of him.

The red dagger surrounded a black light mask, constantly attacking, and in the black light mask was a young man, his black robe had been taken off.

It can be seen that he is very young, and he is only in his early twenties.

According to the news Zhang Hao collected from the Soul Gate Master, this young man was the son of Qin Fengting, the Soul Gate Master, Qin Yongan.

This kid is only a cultivator in the Jindan period, and he is only in the early stage of Jindan.

Zhang Hao frowned, how could this guy withstand so many attacks with the blood-colored short sword?

Is there any treasure in him?

No, if it was an aura, it would have been killed by the blood-colored short sword a long time ago.

Immortal weapons? If it was an immortal weapon, it would be impossible to carry so many attacks without any change at all.

When Zhang Hao was puzzled, the gossip ball in his body changed again.

first trembled slightly, and then suddenly jumped out of Zhang Hao's body and jumped directly to the top of Zhang Hao's head.

Before Zhang Hao could react, the gossip ball spun quickly on Zhang Hao's head.

With Zhang Hao as the center, an energy tornado was formed.

The gossip ball released two energies, one black and one white, and kept spinning, wrapping Zhang Hao tightly inside.

Zhang Hao was taken aback, and hurriedly went to control the gossip ball, only to find that the gang was not controlled at all.

Zhang Hao immediately panicked in his heart, and he was still thinking about whether there were any drawbacks in this gossip ball not long ago, but he didn't expect it to be revealed so quickly.

The Bagua Ball spun faster and faster, generating a lot of suction, bringing up the surrounding trees, flowers, sand, gravel and dust.

The blood-colored dagger was sucked in by the black and white energy tornado.

And, of course, the young man wrapped in a black light mask.

As soon as he was sucked in, the energy tornado picked up speed.

Zhang Hao happened to be at the eye of the storm, and he was not affected in the slightest, but he just looked at the huge formation in front of him, which made Zhang Hao feel a little afraid.

Because he found that the blood-colored short sword did not get rid of the suction of this energy.

After the young man entered, before he could hold on for three seconds, the black light mask on the outside shattered.

Then this guy was immediately strangled by the black and white energy.

There was nothing left of the dead slag, it was like a snowflake falling directly on the burning charcoal, and it melted immediately, leaving nothing behind.

Then the gossip ball slowed down, and then retracted the released energy suddenly, and obediently returned to Zhang Hao's dantian.

Zhang Hao only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and there was nothing else except the dust in the sky.

Zhang Hao hurriedly went to check the gossip ball.

On the white part of it, there is a small black dot.

At this time, the gossip ball is more like a gossip.

As long as the black part has more white dots, it is really a gossip ball.

The ball spun much faster than it used to and released a little more energy.

Zhang Hao observed for a long time, and only after finding that there were no other changes, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he didn't know what the gossip ball was, he knew that the extra little dot was related to Qin Yongan.

It must be that Qin Yongan has the components of the gossip ball.

The black mask was probably also emitted by that thing.

It's just that Qin Yongan was more unlucky, and the little black dot met the gossip ball.

This is equivalent to an adult who has found his long-lost doll, and naturally wants to take it home.

Qin Yongan, the unlucky bastard, was naturally killed.

Zhang Hao was thinking about it, and the blood-colored short sword suddenly jumped in front of him.

The blade trembled slightly, making a buzzing sound.

Zhang Hao could feel the meaning of it.

Lao Tzu was not convinced, and Lao Tzu wanted to fight with it.

Controlled by the energy vortex of the gossip ball, the blood-colored short sword felt embarrassed.

Zhang Hao didn't bother to take care of it, and directly put it into the dantian.

When he arrived in the dantian, the blood-colored short sword immediately revolved around the gossip ball.

Da looked like he would not give up, but the gossip ball was still spinning, constantly releasing energy.

The blood-colored dagger circled around it a few times, then went to the golden orb again.

The spiritual power it absorbed was slowly passed to the little golden ball.

Zhang Hao clapped his hands, smiled slightly and teleported out.

He teleported directly to the Soul Gate.

The Soul Gate is quite large, and the whole building complex is very large, starting from the halfway up the mountain to the top of the mountain.

Zhang Hao teleported directly to the main hall at the top of the mountain.

Although the Soul Gate was defeated, these people are really rich, and they maintain the entire hall very well, and they are still brilliant.

Zhang Hao walked around the hall and came to a conclusion.

The people of the Soul Gate are very sassy and can pretend.

Some of the tables, chairs and benches in the main hall are made of golden silk nanmu, and the pillars in the main hall are also made of golden silk nanmu.

Zhang Hao even doubted that the people of the Soul Gate had demolished the official residence of a famous person in Chinese history.

I heard that there are some golden silk nanmu pillars in his house.

There is also a statue on the main hall, which is the statue of the ancestor of the Soul Gate.

The entire statue turned out to be made of pure gold.

The statue is seven meters high and about 2 meters wide.

Zhang Hao carefully estimated that this statue weighed at least dozens of tons.

Zhang Hao had silently calculated in his heart how much money this could sell.

Then Zhang Hao made other discoveries, the teacups on the table were antiques, and the calligraphy and paintings on the walls were antiques......

This soul gate really has a long history, and it is estimated that their master's night pot has a history of thousands of years.

Zhang Hao started a big search, and moved the valuable things he saw directly into his ring.

He didn't move the pillars in the hall for a while, because he didn't want to destroy the hall.

It's such a good place, maybe it's still useful to keep it.

Zhang Hao finished searching the main hall, and then went to the back of the main hall.

The small courtyard where the master of the Soul Gate lived was there.

There is a rockery in the center of the courtyard, and below the rockery is the treasure house of the soul gate.

There was a simple attack formation at the entrance of the treasure house, and Zhang Hao shot out a wave of energy with a wave of his hand, and he cracked it.

Zhang Hao pursed his lips, the Soul Gate was really defeated, and he couldn't even make a decent formation.

Let him enter the treasure house of the Soul Gate without such difficulty, and I don't know if the ancestor of the Soul Gate knows about it, and will be smoked by the seven orifices of Qi.

Zhang Hao is a little brazen at the moment, not to mention the treasure house, the people in the Soul Gate have all been killed by him, let alone such a treasure house.

In the treasure house, Zhang Hao found a large number of gold, silver and jade, as well as some jewelry and jewelry.

I haven't seen a single magic weapon, and I haven't seen any of the materials and medicinal materials.

Zhang Hao muttered while pulling those valuable things into the ring.

"This soul gate is too poor, a little hundred-year-old dark iron is fine, and a few hundred-year-old ginseng can be improvised......"

Although Zhang Hao had broken thoughts, his heart was happy.

The things he got today are estimated to sell for tens of billions of dollars if he sells them.

After searching this treasure house, Zhang Hao searched all the other buildings outside.

Before, he didn't leave any of the ones he could take away.

By the time Zhang Hao finished searching, he was already smiling on his face.

In her heart, she fantasized about how Xie Qingya would reward herself after knowing her harvest this time.

However, Zhang Hao then slapped his head and almost forgot an important thing.