Looking at Han Songcheng with a sincere fear on his face, this made Zhao Jiuge a little embarrassed, the contrast between the front and back was too great, and when he saw that the situation was wrong, he knelt down and begged for mercy.

In fact, compared to his own life, compared to begging for mercy, what is it, when Han Songcheng himself was blown away, he knew very well in his heart that it was impossible to escape today, his strength was definitely not an opponent, it was estimated that he had encountered a disciple of some big faction, otherwise people would not have such a strong strength in the same realm, and the scattered cultivation of those who took the wild path could be compared with those sects that had magic weapons, exercises, law decisions, and resources.

Han Songcheng was afraid of death, otherwise he would not have humiliated himself and did something kneeling to beg for mercy, but he wanted to live, although at this moment he forced himself to pretend to be repentant and pitiful on the surface, but he was thinking quickly in his heart, thinking about how to escape this catastrophe. I secretly wanted to urge the spiritual power, but I couldn't do it, but it caused a burst of pain, and the meridians in my body were injured because of the attack I received from the golden-veined dragon just now, and it seemed that it was impossible to resist, so I thought about it, and now I can only live and die.

The first time Zhao Jiuge encountered this situation, he didn't know what to do, and glanced at Bai Qingqing with inquiring eyes, Bai Qingqing was also a little surprised by Han Songcheng's attitude, but after all, he had seen too many people and things since he was a child, and his heart then returned to calm.

Seeing that Zhao Jiuge and Bai Qingqing were silent, Han Songcheng thought that the two of them were young, and they were moved by compassion, and their thoughts of killing themselves were a little shaken, so he was ready to strike while the iron was hot and said, "As long as you let me go, I will be a cow and a horse for you, leaving me a dog's life, and I will do whatever you want for you." ”

Bai Qingqing's heart had already moved, and when he heard Han Songcheng's words, he suddenly thought of something, so he endured the killing machine, and said with a calm face, "Say, where are the other parts of the Eight Desolation Sword Diagram." ”

Crying and mourning, Han Songcheng's face was suddenly stiff on his face, and then he was stunned for a moment, and muttered to himself, "Eight Desolation Sword Diagram?"

When he saw Bai Qingqing's unkind face, the frightened Han Songcheng immediately came to his senses, and said quickly with a sudden realization, "I have the Eight Desolation Sword Diagram, I have it, you want me to give it to you, Zhang Long's one is what I passed on to him, but he is not the original, it is expanded, and it was originally with me." After finishing speaking, he immediately endured the pain caused by the movement of his body, reached out and put it into his chest, and took out a piece of yellow satin that looked like jade but not jade, like paper but not paper. With trembling hands, he handed it to Bai Qingqing.

Bai Qingqing took the yellow satin and spread it out and looked at it, fell from the top, twisted her eyebrows and looked at it carefully, the more she looked behind, the more ugly the bewitching face became, and finally closed the silk suddenly, without saying a word.

Zhao Jiuge looked at Bai Qingqing's face, a little unclear about the situation, originally Bai Qingqing didn't talk about this matter, he was about to forget about it, and now he hurriedly snatched the original Eight Desolation Sword Diagram in Bai Qingqing's hand and looked at it.

Holding the yellow silk in his hand, a cold feeling came from his fingertips, Zhao Jiuge touched it with his hand, I don't know what material it was made of, it looks like jade is not jade, like paper and not paper, the whole satin body still exudes a soft halo, surrounded by glow.

I couldn't wait to open the original Eight Desolations Sword Diagram that was already hot in my heart, and I knew that the previous crippled sword array had such a magical power superimposed on spiritual power, why didn't he envy it. It's hard to imagine what kind of surprise this complete Eight Desolations Sword Diagram will bring, and what kind of earth-shattering power it has.

Spreading out the yellow satin in his hand, Zhao Jiuge looked at it patiently little by little with a curious look, and couldn't take his eyes off it. Han Songcheng knelt on the ground, looking at the two people on the side with a panicked expression, motionless, and didn't dare to breathe, for fear that his actions would cause misunderstanding between Zhao Jiuge and Bai Qingqing, even if his body was already in pain, he was sweating profusely, gritting his teeth and continuing to kneel. He was just secretly condensing spiritual power in his body, but when he just ran the exercises, there was a pain in the meridians, which made him have to give up this idea and just purse his lips.

Zhao Jiuge, who first began to stare at the yellow satin, kept looking at it seriously, and when he saw the last point and found that it was over, Zhao Jiuge was stunned for a moment, a little dumbfounded, and then looked at Bai Qingqing and said with some doubts, "Isn't this the same as the previous one, but the materials are different, didn't you say that it was just a broken sword formation." ”

How could Bai Qingqing not see that the content of this copy was exactly the same as the previous one, his face was already gloomy as if he was about to drip water, and he seemed to be deaf to Zhao Jiuge's inquiry, only his red lips opened lightly, and he said coldly, "Jiuge, kill him." ”

One sentence contained a murderous intent, and Han Songcheng, who was kneeling on the ground in fright, was verbose, and suddenly screamed, his face was anxious and frightened, because he was in a hurry in his heart, his already injured body was shaking more violently at the moment, and his snort was like a broken bellows of iron, "Slow, slow, don't kill me, I'm still useful to you, don't kill me yet, and when I'm sure I'm worthless, I'm killing me." As he spoke, his hands shook violently.

Zhao Jiuge, who had already mentioned the Qingmei Sword, hesitated, and the aura dyed on the sword dimmed again, he became interested in Han Songcheng's words, and wanted to see what the value was, so he asked condescendingly, "Oh? ”

"I can tell you the news of this Eight Desolations Sword Diagram. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and breathed a sigh of relief before he said slowly. The appearance of Zhao Jiuge's sword before and the killing intent after condensing spiritual power were not fun to scare him, cold sweat appeared on his body, and he was about to follow in the footsteps of Zhang Long Luo Xu Qing, through the short conversation between Bai Qingqing and Zhao Jiuge, he already knew the general course of the matter.

Bai Qingqing and Zhao Jiuge glanced at each other, and Zhao Jiuge said in a condensed voice, "Then you talk about it and see if you can satisfy me." ”

"This Eight Desolations Sword Diagram was obtained about three years ago, when I killed a man in the early stage of the foundation building realm near Huanghualing, I just thought it was an ordinary product, but then I didn't expect that although this kid's cultivation is not very good, he is worth a lot of money, and there are many means, the gray flying sword I used was also snatched from this kid's hands, at that time, in order to deal with him, I also killed two men who moved the blood realm, and finally this kid was seriously injured, and when I was about to do it, this kid shouted a word. Speaking of this, Han Songcheng swallowed another mouthful of saliva, and after making sure that Zhao Jiuge and Bai Qingqing were attracted by his words, he continued, "He said that he was the apprentice of the Yellow Demon Ancestor of the Ten Thousand Demon Caves in Qingzhou, and said that if I dare to kill him, his master will not let me go." Although it sounds like a powerful person, but Qingzhou is far away from us here, at that time, seeing that this kid was worth a lot, he couldn't resist the temptation of wealth, and he killed him without doing anything, and then searched out this Eight Desolations Sword Diagram from him, if you want to get another part of the Eight Desolation Sword Diagram, you can go to Qingzhou to try, of course, if you have confidence in your own strength. This time, Han Songcheng didn't speak after speaking, but quietly waited for the reaction of Zhao Jiuge and Bai Qingqing.

Hearing Han Songcheng's words, Zhao Jiuge and Bai Qingqing frowned in unison, there are a total of thirteen states in the Huaxia Dynasty, and the location of the Xuantian Sword Gate is Xuanzhou, which is far away from Qingzhou, not to mention that I don't know what the strength of that Yellow Devil Ancestor is, even if I find it, there may not necessarily be news that the other part of the Eight Desolations Sword Diagram is missing, maybe this is just a broken product obtained by someone else.

But no matter what, Zhao Jiuge still secretly kept this information in his heart, Qingzhou Ten Thousand Demon Cave, Yellow Devil Ancestor, after his strength is advanced in the future, he can try his luck if he has the opportunity, after all, the power of this sword array is too domineering, and it has some benefits for the improvement of strength, and the opportunity to improve his strength, Zhao Jiuge would rather miss it!

"Looks like this news isn't enough to buy your dog's life. Zhao Jiuge said with a somewhat impatient expression, for not getting the complete Eight Desolations Sword Diagram from Han Songcheng's body, Zhao Jiuge felt a little regretful in his heart, and he was in a bad mood and even looked ugly.

Zhao Jiuge thought that Han Songcheng would continue to tremble and beg for mercy this time, but who knew that when his words fell, Han Songcheng seemed to have expected this kind of result, his face was calm, his eyes were thoughtful, what kind of ideological struggle was being made, what was being decided.

Scold.

The sharp sound brought by a sword light broke through the air, Bai Qingqing couldn't bear it anymore, the anger in her stomach, at this moment, she had recovered some spiritual power after swallowing Xiao Huandan, and her body was still growing, Han Songcheng played tricks again and again, Bai Qingqing had had enough, this time she would kill Han Songcheng regardless of three seven twenty-one.

"I can tell a secret, but I must be let go, I can swear with the Heavenly Dao Oath, this secret is definitely worth more than my life. Seeing that Bai Qingqing was about to move seriously, Han Songcheng confided a sentence in a hurry.

The Heavenly Dao oath is one of the most convincing oaths, because people in cultivation are originally walking the path against the heavens, seeking immortality, so they are already intolerable by heaven and earth, but the Heavenly Dao has its own glimmer of life, so let all the souls cross the Heavenly Dao and be immortal, but there are very few people in this part. And if the monk swears with the oath of the Heavenly Dao, there will be a kind of bondage in the underworld, and if the oath is violated, the content of the oath must be fulfilled on the way of cultivation, so what the monk says with the oath of the Heavenly Dao can be sure that what he says will be 100% true.

But Bai Qingqing's temper has always been so bad, it is more terrible to anger her than anything else, even if the secret is attracting, she doesn't want to listen to it anymore, if she wants to kill you, she will kill you, there is not so much nonsense to talk about.

Although Zhao Jiuge was a little irritated by Han Songcheng's actions again and again, this time he even made the Heavenly Dao Oath, presumably Han Songcheng would not tell lies.

So, Zhao Jiuge hurriedly stepped forward and hugged Bai Qingqing's soft and boneless waist with his right hand, pulled Bai Qingqing, who was about to kill Han Songcheng with wind flowers, and whispered in Bai Qingqing's ear, "Qingqing, listen to what he will say first, and continue to see what tricks he plays." ”

He has never been hugged by anyone, let alone a man, even if his father touched such a sensitive part when he was a child, Bai Qingqing was a little overwhelmed for a while, just nodded subconsciously listening to Zhao Jiuge's words, and then felt the itchy feeling of Zhao Jiuge whispering in his ear, and his thoughts were all in the middle of it, on the other hand, Zhao Jiuge, because he was in a hurry to stop Bai Qingqing and wanted to hear Han Songcheng say what the secret was, he didn't care about his movements, he felt the softness of his right hand, it was comfortable to touch, and he deliberately pinched it a few times. This made Bai Qingqing anxious and ashamed, and he didn't dare to move, where was the usual hot appearance, if someone else was supposed to be someone else, he would have already raised his sword to cut people.

"It's okay to say, I swore with the Heavenly Dao Oath, but you also have to swear with the Heavenly Dao Oath, after I told you this secret, you have to spare me and let me live. ”

This sentence suddenly made Zhao Jiuge condense, it would never be possible to let Han Songcheng go, how could he swear, but if he didn't hear this secret, Zhao Jiuge's heart was itching, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

After a moment of hesitation, Zhao Jiuge pointed at Han Songcheng who was kneeling on the ground with the Qingmei Sword in his left hand and said viciously, "Say it or not, don't say that I killed you." ”

But at this moment, Han Songcheng didn't enter, and his face was stubborn, "Then you kill me, I won't say it without swearing by Heavenly Dao, otherwise you will still kill me after saying it." After saying that, he closed his eyes and stopped talking.

This time, Zhao Jiuge had no choice but to take him, just when Zhao Jiuge was entangled in his heart, Bai Qingqing, who was hugged by Zhao Jiuge's waist, woke up from his trance, heard the conversation between Zhao Jiuge and Han Songcheng, and took advantage of the sight blocked by Zhao Jiuge's body, and hurriedly and quietly pinched Zhao Jiuge's back.

Feeling the strangeness behind him, Zhao Jiuge skimmed the corners of his eyes suspiciously, but he quickly returned to his original state, and he was silent on the surface, but he was thinking in his heart, and after thinking for a while, Bai Qingqing would definitely not harm himself, so he said, "Okay, I promise you, the way of heaven is above, the cycle of cause and effect, if I, Zhao Jiuge, don't let Han Songcheng leave afterwards, I will not be able to die a good death." ”

After making the Heavenly Dao Oath, Zhao Jiuge looked at Han Songcheng with an unkind expression, raised his eyebrows and said, "Okay, now you can tell what secret is so mysterious, and it is more valuable than your life." ”

This time, Han Songcheng didn't procrastinate, and said softly very decisively, "Under the Fallen Leaf Mountain, there is a spiritual mine that seems to be a purple pole stone. ”

Although Han Songcheng's voice was small, it was undoubtedly like a thunderbolt in the ears of Zhao Jiuge and Bai Qingqing.