Although Qi Hao didn't want to admit it, he also had to admit that Zhao Tiezhu might not really be a white-haired opponent.

The white hair easily solved his soul slave, recognized Wang Lin, and beat Zhao Tiezhu, who was also crushed by his strength.

What's more, now Zhao Tiezhu is still seriously injured.

"Boy, if it weren't for the difference between your flame and others, you wouldn't be my opponent at all. If you had to kill me, it wouldn't be so easy. You better think about it and make a decision. Ziyincao no longer fled, and looked at Qi Hao coldly, threatening Qi Hao in this way.

If Qi Hao was still ready to hunt him down, he wouldn't mind fighting Qi Hao.

"Okay, let's work together to get rid of the white hair first, you're right, the white hair is a demon cultivator, but you're not. But how can I trust that you won't be beaten up? Qi Hao finally made a decision.

Although he really wanted to deal with the Purple Silver Grass King, he couldn't let Zhao Tiezhu take the risk alone.

"Here's for you!" The Purple Silver Grass King threw a huge rhizome to Qi Hao.

This rhizome was even bigger than the one Qi Hao had killed before, and it was definitely the core of the Purple Silver Grass Clan.

"This is my own son, and it is also the most powerful existence in the group besides me. You take him with you as a hostage, and you can also cover your breath with his breath. I'll tell Gray Hair that you've been trapped by me and can't get out. He will go and kill your companions. When the time comes, you hide in the shadows and give him a fatal blow at the right time. The Purple Silver Grass King said lightly.

"You seem to want him dead." Qi Hao pursed his lips.

The speed of turning his face is too fast, and he throws his own son out without blinking his eyes, Lingzhi is really cold.

"He killed so many of my people, and I naturally hate him. Boy, don't play tricks, give me back your son when you're done, or we'll have a feud." The Purple Silver Grass King snorted coldly.

"As long as you kill the white hair, I will never embarrass your son."

Qi Hao greeted, returned the same way, stopped hundreds of meters away from Zhao Tiezhu, hid his figure, and sent a message to Zhao Tiezhu.

The cooperation between the two has been very close, and Zhao Tiezhu naturally knows what to do.

Soon, just a few minutes, the white-haired demon cultivator who had already left came quickly.

Although it was far away, Qi Hao could sense that the aura of the white hair was much stronger than before.

"The breath suddenly became stronger? Could it be that the gray hair also hides its strength? Qi Hao frowned.

It's not impossible for the white hair to hide his strength, just like him, it is obviously in the realm of bones, but few people can see that he is in the realm of true bones.

If gray hair hides strength, this is not good news.

"You have to do it quickly."

Qi Hao made up his mind, and when Zhao Tiezhu trapped the white hair, he went all out.

As soon as the white-haired demon cultivator appeared, he made a strong move, the copper tripod flew, and Zhao Tiezhu, who was beaten, had no power to fight back.

It took a lot of effort for Zhao Tiezhu to use six pages to completely trap the white hair.

"Trap me, stall for time? Do you think your companions will come to your rescue, or do you think those watching from afar will come? The white hair was indifferent, and the method was decided in his mouth, and a formation appeared, which in turn trapped all the pages.

Zhao Tiezhu was worried that he would run away, but he was worried that Zhao Tiezhu would run away.

Today, he is going to kill people and seize treasures, but he can't let Zhao Tiezhu run away.

"Didn't you notice that I was open?" Zhao Tiezhu asked coldly.

He is very dangerous now, if the white hair attacks him with all his strength, he will not be able to resist it, and he will probably die.

But he believed that Qi Hao would not let him risk getting hurt.

"Open the net? Waiting for your friend? Or are you waiting for your other brothers? ”

The white-haired grin, and suddenly he noticed something, and his face changed slightly.

He sensed that someone was approaching.

But when he sensed that it was the breath of purple silver grass, he completely relieved himself.

The King of Purple Silver Grass arranged for Purple Silver Grass to come and wanted a piece of the pie, which was normal.

Although Senior Brother Bai, the owner of the Purple Silver Grass, was a demon cultivator, the Purple Silver Grass King would not buy their account.

This time it was also the route that Wang Lin escaped, which happened to be in the direction of the Purple Silver Grass, otherwise even he would not be able to mobilize the Purple Silver Grass.

"Something is wrong! There are other breaths. Boy, how did you end up here? Why do you still have a purple silver grass with you? ”

When Qi Hao was dozens of meters away, the white hair finally sensed Qi Hao's breath.

And Qi Hao also came to the front in an instant, blocking the only gap.

Behind him, Wang Lin's body, which was controlled by the soul slave, also followed.

"I've worked with the Purple Silver Grass King, all thanks to your men, they're too rubbish. In my hands, I couldn't even hold out for a few minutes. Qi Hao responded as he made a move.

Qi Hao can't do anything that only cares about talking and wasting time.

A demon-slaying pestle suddenly appeared in the white-haired hand, and he fought hard with Qi Hao.

The demon-descending pestle was completely black, making people dare not look at it for a long time.

Under the fight, the war sword in Qi Hao's hand did not hurt him in the slightest, so Qi Hao had to look carefully.

On the contrary, the white hair was not surprised by the strength of the sword, and his heart was solemn to the extreme.

He knew that Qi Hao was not lying, and the Purple Silver Grass was likely to have rebelled.

He replied as he made his move: "The Purple Silver Grass King was planted by my Demon Cultivation disciple, Senior Brother Bai, and fed with soul blood. I have to admire your courage when you cooperate with him. ”

He could only provoke the relationship between the Purple Silver Grass King and Qi Hao, so that Qi Hao had to be distracted and guarded.

"I see, as long as you didn't grow it yourself."

Qi Hao still believed in the Purple Silver Grass King, the Lingzhi clan was cold, and he didn't think that the Purple Silver Grass King would give up his own son for a demon cultivator.

"You kid is not suspicious, but I'm not so easy to kill. This demon pestle of mine was found in an ancient tomb, and it was nourished with countless evil temperatures, and it was a five-grade divine weapon. ”

Bai played and danced the demon pestle and smashed it down.

Qi Hao stepped up against the wind, and the sword stabbed out.

The two of you went back and forth, and in just a few moments, they clashed more than a dozen times.

The power of the two divine weapons, the shock formation was also shattered, if it weren't for the high level of the page, I was afraid that it would also be shattered.

In contrast, Zhao Tiezhu was much more fragile and had to hide behind a page.

"Come again!"

Qi Hao drew fire into the sword and slashed out again.

"You are a fire attribute, but ordinary flames can't hurt the purple silver grass in the slightest. Are you the fire of your birth? Boy, you can actually control the fire of your life, which is a rare genius. ”

This sword, Bai Fa did not take it, but chose to dodge.

The Demon Suppression Pestle has not been damaged in the slightest, and even if it is the natal fire, it is difficult to damage the Demon Suppressing Pestle in the slightest. But more than a dozen hard fights made his arms numb and trembling.