The fifth-layer monk gasped, hurriedly swallowed a few pills, and looked at Zhang Hao with no more contempt than before, replaced by a deep jealousy, but at the same time there was a cold fierceness.

A Qi cultivator actually cut off one of his arms, which was an indelible shame for him, and only by killing Zhang Hao could this shame be washed away.

This loose cultivator did not hesitate in the slightest because he had cut off an arm, and immediately waved his hand, and a jet-black flag flew out, and as soon as this flag appeared, there was a whining scream in the air, accompanied by gusts of wind, which made people feel creepy.

As soon as this flag appeared in the air, it immediately rolled towards Zhang Hao.

"Soul Banner!"

Zhang Hao frowned slightly, and his eyes immediately shot out of anger, the soul attraction banner is a magic weapon that has lost all conscience, refining the soul attracting banner needs to be condensed with the soul of the living, and the living people are tortured to death in various vicious ways, so that the soul of the living can be left, and this kind of soul has a powerful evil spirit.

"Slay the ghosts and punish the evil!" Zhang Hao's long sword waved, and on his body, a mighty righteous qi emanated, accompanied by a supreme masculine and rigid aura condensed on the long sword in his hand.

"Buzz ......"

The void trembled slightly, and Zhang Hao slashed at the soul banner with a sword.

The scattered cultivator's complexion changed drastically again, his face became more and more pale, and even his entire body continued to tremble.

"How can this sword qi contain such a powerful righteous qi?" the scattered cultivator shouted in horror, and immediately opened his mouth to spit out, and a stream of essence blood on the tip of his tongue turned into a blood arrow and sprayed on the soul attraction.

With the infusion of essence blood, the original jet-black soul attraction banner instantly tumbled violently, and the evil qi in it became more and more fierce, and the original jet-black color was constantly transforming, and finally it turned into an extremely crimson color, as if it was soaked in countless blood.

And in the midst of this blood-red flag, a dark white skull levitated, and after a few turns in the air, two wisps of dark blue flames suddenly burned in the empty eyes, and then the breath of this skull locked on Zhang Hao's body, blinking his bare teeth and biting towards Zhang Hao.

Everyone in the Ancient Medicine Garden immediately held their breath, and some of the monks with slightly lower cultivation levels even broke out in a cold sweat with fright.

The appearance of this skull was too terrifying, and the aura it emitted completely suppressed the monk's divine sense!

Zhang Hao's eyes narrowed slightly, his fingers clenched the flying sword, he could feel the terrifying aura emitted by that skull, if it weren't for the fact that his concentration was far beyond ordinary people, and he was used to this kind of ghostly things, so he was not frightened by that fierce aura, otherwise even if he was an ordinary monk in the late stage of foundation building, I am afraid that he would have to suffer a big loss on this skull.

Zhang Hao flew back again and again, and at the same time one hand clenched the flying sword, while the other hand swam quickly on the sword, and a red blood stain appeared on the blade like a swimming dragon.

Almost instantly, Zhang Hao used his own blood to draw a talisman on the sword body.

"There is nothing to hide. Extinguish!" the flying sword in Zhang Hao's hand slashed at the skull with a clink.

Suddenly, the dark white skull seemed to be frozen, and the two blue flames in the eye hole beat wildly, but this madness did not last long, as if the oil ran out of lamp, and the two flames were extinguished with a pop.

Immediately after, there was a sound of bubbles exploding, and the entire skull head exploded, accompanied by a deep black light rising up.

That loose cultivator no longer has the slightest intention to fight, the Soul Attracting Banner is already his means of pressing the bottom of the box, in fact, if Zhang Hao hadn't forced him into a desperate situation, he would not have used the Soul Attracting Banner. He originally thought that with the Soul Attracting Banner, killing Zhang Hao must be a sure thing, but he didn't expect the other party to defuse the Soul Attracting Banner's offensive so decisively, and even the Soul Attracting Banner's Banner Spirit was killed.

Immediately, the scattered cultivator wanted to turn around and flee, but Zhang Hao had already guessed his thoughts, and did not give him any chance at all, and the flying sword drew a light blue sword light in the air, instantly piercing the body of the scattered cultivator, and at the same time bringing up a cluster of bloodstains.

Under the witness of everyone, a monk who built the fifth floor of the foundation was beheaded by Zhang Hao in this way.

At this time, no one dared to have any contempt for Zhang Hao.

That Yu Hong Bait and Tang Lin felt a little hot on their faces, these three people had always regarded themselves as the leaders of the disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect before, and they thought that their strength was the strongest among the disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect, but now it seems that they are probably not even half of Zhang Hao's. It's a shame that he still laughs at this Zhang Hao for not knowing how to advance or retreat, and being reckless and ignorant.

If the three of them from the Imperial Sword Sect think so, why don't the others do the same?

After Zhang Hao killed the loose cultivator, his expression did not fluctuate, he walked over calmly, put away the storage bag of the loose cultivator, and then looked at Lan Man, and said, "Senior Sister Lan, is your golden silk stone about to arrive?"

Lan Man was still looking at Zhang Hao in amazement, and it wasn't until Zhang Hao called out her name that she woke up suddenly......

"I didn't ...... No!" Lanman replied with a somewhat dry voice.

"No, did you lose the previous battle?" Zhang Hao asked again.

Lan Man shook her head, she subconsciously glanced at Yu Hongbait and a few people, originally Yu Hongbait and a few people were fighting for her to win the gold silk stone, but after there was a strange sound from this ancient medicine garden, everyone stopped their movements and rushed in, and Yu Hongbait and a few people were even more in the front.

Zhang Hao's mind moved, and he guessed the development of the matter, and coldly glanced at the two foundation building monks of the Qingyin Palace, and said, "Who took the golden silk stone, hand it over now!"

The two foundation building monks were swept by Zhang Hao's gaze, and their bodies trembled suddenly, and one of them did not hesitate at all, and directly took out a stone intertwined with gold threads.

This stone is about the size of a palm, and it is not low in quality in terms of fineness.

Zhang Hao quickly guessed that the birth of this golden silk stone should be because of the humanoid golden silk stone that was put into the storage bag by himself, and the human-shaped golden silk stone is the best product that has been conceived for countless thousands of years, and it is reasonable that the breath it exudes can give birth to an ordinary golden silk stone.

Grabbing the golden silk stone with one hand, Zhang Hao handed it to Lan Man, and then his eyes fell on the Gathering Immortal Spirit Bead.

The others looked at Zhang Hao one by one at this time, and only hoped that Zhang Hao would not take away all the beads.

Zhang ...... Zhang Hao. These beads are rare to see in the cultivation realm, they are very precious, we are planning to hand them over to the sect after receiving them......" Lan Yi spoke again, he originally wanted to call Zhang Hao a senior brother, but when he thought of calling him a junior brother before, and the other party's cultivation realm was indeed lower than him, so he felt embarrassed to call him junior brother and senior brother, so he simply called Zhang Hao's name directly.

Lan Yi said the meaning of this sentence, naturally he was reminding Zhang Hao not to swallow alone, how could Zhang Hao not know what Lan Yi meant? But what Zhang Hao wanted to do, it was not his turn to ask others to teach.

"All I need is one of the beads. Zhang Hao glanced at Lan Yi coldly and said lightly.

Seeing Zhang Hao's eyes, Lan Yi felt his soul tremble again, he felt a trace of murder from it, he knew that it was because he had annoyed the other party by letting Zhang Hao hand over the storage before, and immediately he stopped talking and stood aside silently, but the flickering eyes showed that he was very unwilling.

Zhang Hao didn't care about Lan Yi's thoughts, and he didn't bother to care, he took out more than a dozen array flags from the storage bag, and sprinkled them out one by one, and soon the formation prohibition around the Gathering Immortal Spirit Bead appeared, and dispersed after a while.

Zhang Hao grabbed it with his empty hand, and ingested the Gathering Immortal Spirit Bead into the palm of his hand, and then threw it into the storage bag.

Zhang Hao naturally won't collect the other beads, he knows which beads have been scrapped, the spirit beads are used to absorb the aura, but they also need the gestation of the aura, which spirit beads know at a glance that the aura has been consumed, and it has dried up for a long time, it has long been scrapped, and it may even burst when touched.

Even the Gathering Spirit Beads that are often conceived with Spiritual Qi are not infinitely usable, as long as the time to absorb and release Spiritual Qi accumulates to a certain extent, the Gathering Spirit Beads will wear out on their own, thus completely destroying them.

After receiving the Gathering Immortal Spirit Beads, Zhang Hao planned to leave directly, he didn't tell the others that the beads had been completely scrapped, and even he was thinking that if these people negotiated for a long time, and even fought to the end, they found that it was just for a few completely useless stone balls, I don't know if these people would vomit blood in anger.

When Zhang Hao walked towards the outside of the Ancient Medicine Garden, almost everyone breathed a sigh of relief, the oppressive aura that Zhang Hao gave him here was too heavy.

"Senior brother, I want to go with you!"

Just as Zhang Hao stepped out of the Ancient Medicine Garden with one foot, Lan Man's voice came from behind him.

Zhang Hao glanced at Lan Man, and he saw a hint of expectation in Lan Man's thorough eyes, but Zhang Hao didn't plan to take Lan Man with him, because the first thing Zhang Hao planned to do now was to find a secluded place, and then advance to build a foundation.

After killing the fifth-layer foundation building cultivator just now, Zhang Hao clearly felt that his cultivation had reached the realm of the ninefold perfection of qi training, and then as long as he used the foundation building pill, he would be able to impact the foundation building realm.

"I still have something to do temporarily, so I can't take you with me. Zhang Hao said.

After getting Zhang Hao's reply, Lan Man was a little disappointed, but after a while, she returned to normal, she nodded and said: "Then senior brother, go and do your business, I will go back to the sect first, and when I have time in the future, I will go to Tai'a Peak to visit Senior Brother." ”

Zhang Hao didn't refuse this time, he didn't have a bad impression of this Lan Man, and Lan Man was a monk with an earth spirit root, and his potential was good.

After separating from Lan Man, Zhang Hao harnessed the flying sword to find a secluded place, and began to arrange the formation with the intention of impacting the foundation.

He didn't know that not long after he left the Ancient Medicine Garden, two more disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect entered this place, one of them was Zhong Yan, who released the flying sword that day, and the other was He Zhang, who almost killed Zhang Hao last time.