Xiao Qing approached the monk who had already taken off his black robe almost instantly, and the other party had just reacted at this moment.

Not good!

He secretly screamed in his heart, how could he forget that this demon beast was extremely fast, and it was at this moment that he felt a very strong sense of crisis.

This sense of crisis made him understand that if he didn't retreat into the circle, then his corpse would most likely remain outside.

He wanted to escape, but unfortunately his left hand had been bitten by this demon beast, and without the slightest hesitation, he decisively cut off his left hand.

It's a pity that when he cut off his right hand, Zhou Hao's hand had already pinched his neck.

Zhou Hao exerted a little force, but no sound came out, his right hand naturally drooped, and he lost all his strength, and he died!

Xiao Qing had a bloody arm in her mouth, and without even looking at Zhou Hao, she swallowed the arm directly, and then burped lightly, indicating that the taste was still quite good.

Zhou Hao quickly took the storage bag on the corpse, and then put the corpse into the storage bag, his expression finally changed, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

In this way, it is not a loss to rush here quickly, at least ten contribution points, and a storage bag for an elder-level person.

Now his realm above Qi cultivation is in the early stage of foundation building, and at some point, his realm is still very confusing, but more important is his physical cultivation realm.

The Qi cultivation realm can be explored with divine sense, but the physical cultivation is very difficult to explore, as long as the physical cultivation monk does not show his physical cultivation realm, the opponent basically cannot know.

Seeing this, the Heartless Elder immediately turned off some of the functions of the token in his hand to prevent the monks outside from coming in directly with the patterned wooden blocks.

"He's still a physique!"

"All at once dead..."

The other two black-robed monks were secretly glad that it was not them who had gone out just now.

The other party shot very hard, leaving no room at all, if one of the two of them went out just now, he would also die outside.

Zhou Hao touched Xiaoqing's head lightly, and began to look at the three black-robed monks in the circle with a smile.

The two black-robed monks in the early stage of foundation building couldn't help but shake their bodies and took a step back, and the eyes of this monk who laughed were too terrifying.

"This fellow Daoist, why are you so ruthless?" Elder Wuxin's face remained unchanged, looking at Zhou Hao, and now he didn't know whether this monk was a casual cultivator or an elder from Tianyimen.

Among the casual cultivators, although the vast majority of them are in the same realm, the existence of the weak category, there are still a very few scattered cultivators who are very afraid.

They don't like to be bound by the sect, they do things completely by their own mood, they have no resources, and they often kill monks with sects and plunder resources. These methods of concealment and escape are all first-class existences, which is very troublesome.

"Because I'm happy. Zhou Hao smiled again and touched his fingers, "Besides, do you still need a reason to kill?"

"Hmph, aren't you afraid of the revenge of our Demon Sect?" "Elder Wuxin moved out of his sect, and their Demon Sect was still one of the sects that they didn't want to provoke in the Tianhu Continent cultivation.

Because it's not easy to mess with!

"I'm afraid, of course I'm afraid!" the smile on Zhou Hao's face did not decrease, "However, if you don't cherish the opportunity now, there will be fewer opportunities like this in the future." ”

Elder Wuxin snorted coldly and didn't say anything.

He can be sure that this guy is a casual cultivator ninety percent of the time!

When there is a war between the two sects, these loose cultivators are very fond of mixing in and striving for the greatest benefits in it.

Through the conversation with this guy in the middle stage of foundation building, Zhou Hao also knew that looking at him like this should be regarded as a loose cultivator.

For Zhou Hao, it doesn't make much difference if they regard themselves as loose cultivators or elders of Tianyimen, anyway, they won't come out of this turtle shell and compete with themselves.

No matter what the other party thought of himself, Zhou Hao didn't have time to say it, now, he wanted to see what good things were in this storage bag in front of the three black-robed monks.

When the divine sense entered the storage bag, Zhou Hao was happy in his heart, and he was already happy.

There was actually a bone-washing flower in the storage bag, the year had reached one hundred and thirty years, and it was useful to him!

In addition to the bone washing flower, Zhou Hao also noticed a high-grade offensive magic weapon, this magic weapon has not been refined, and it looks a little old, the key is that there is no divine sense imprint on it.

After the foundation building period monks die, the magic weapons they have refined will immediately return to their pre-refining appearance, but the divine sense imprints they left on the magic weapons will not disappear immediately, at least an hour will take before the divine sense imprints disappear cleanly.

In other words, this high-grade magic weapon was not long after he arrived, and there was a bone washing flower that was more than 100 years old here, plus Elder Xu told him that there was a bone washing flower more than 100 years old in Elder Chen's hand.

These things are connected, and Zhou Hao is enough to know one thing.

When the four black-robed monks arrived, Elder Chen would definitely urge the magic circle to guard the small spirit mine, and when the magic circle was broken, Elder Chen could not escape from the black-robed monks...... After killing Elder Chen, Elder Chen's belongings were divided among the four black-robed monks.

The black-robed monk who died in his hands just now, what he scraped was a high-grade magic weapon, a one hundred and thirty-year-old bone-washing flower, and maybe some elixirs.

Thinking of this, Zhou Hao felt that he was lucky today, Elder Chen didn't buy the Bone Washing Flower for Tianping Tower, and the black-robed monk he had just killed happened to be given the Bone Washing Flower.

"Fellow Daoist, how about we discuss something?" Seeing Zhou Hao's appearance of sweeping the storage bag with his divine sense just now, Elder Wuxin had a plan.

"What's the matter?"

Put away the storage bag, and get the bone washing flower can already be used to build the foundation, Zhou Hao's mood is very good now.

"Three medium-grade spirit stones, the life of a cultivator in the early stage of Tianyi Sect's foundation, and he can't make a move against the elders of our Demon Sect. "Elder Wuxin knows the preferences of this casual cultivator, "I don't know what you think?"

Without waiting for Zhou Hao to answer, Elder Wuxin added another sentence.

"In this way, Daoist friends can not only obtain spirit stones from Tianyi Sect Monks, but also get rewards in our hands, isn't it the best of both worlds?"

"Oh. "If he, Zhou Hao, is a casual cultivator, maybe he really agreed to the other party, but he is an elder of Tianyi Sect, "Since it is a business, is it too insincere for your Pan Demon Sect not to remove the magic circle?"

Elder Wuxin smiled, and did not mean to remove the magic circle: "Three medium-grade spirit stones, we are already very sincere. ”