Looking at the Flame Sect disciple with a smug smile in front of him, Bai Hao smiled, his expression moved slightly, and he slowly spoke, "What if I say no?"

"Then die!" A murderous light flashed in the disciple's eyes, and the spiritual power around his body surged, and the momentum emanated, slowly pressing towards Bai Hao.

Seeing this disciple's movements, Bai Hao just shook his head lightly, "You and I are just cultivators of the tenth level of Qi cultivation, even if I don't hand over the soul bead to you, what can you do with me?"

"Nai, how are you?" the disciple smiled coldly, a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "It's just a garbage disciple of the Lingyun Sect, and he can only rely on the power of the rune treasure to succeed in the three sects, but even if he wins, it's just a joke, and besides, I don't believe that the Lingyun Sect is so rich and rich that it will give every disciple a rune treasure." ”

"Three Sect Xiaobi? Fu Bao?" Listening to this disciple's statement, Bai Hao was stunned for a moment, and then instantly thought of Cao Peiqiang and Han Wu at that time returning with honor on top of the Three Sect Xiaobi, and now hearing this disciple's statement, and then thinking about the extremely inconsistent combat effectiveness shown by Cao Peiqiang and Han Wu that day, Bai Hao seemed to understand something.

"Okay, no more nonsense, hurry up and hand over the soul bead to me, don't delay time, otherwise don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless. The disciple seemed to have lost all patience and scolded Bai Hao sharply.

Seeing this disciple's performance, Bai Hao just sighed lightly, "It's really boring." ”

"It seems that you are not going to hand over the soul orb, in that case, then let me die. As he spoke, he saw a streamer of light rising from this disciple's hand, but it was a top-level magic weapon.

This magic weapon is like a small hairpin on the girl's head, the shape is like a flaming finch flying high, at the moment when the magic weapon lifts into the air, the eyes of the flaming finch at the top of the hairpin flashed a touch of fiery red light, and then the magic weapon gathers the spirit, and the finch beak of the flaming finch at the top of the hairpin gently pecks in the air, swallowing the fire spiritual power that fills the sky.

Then the magic weapon quickly expanded, until finally it turned into the shape of a huge fire sparrow, the wings fanned, and the fire light under the wings gathered, instantly covering the whole body of the magic weapon, and the red light flickered, and the fire finch turned into a streamer and rushed towards Bai Hao.

Seeing this disciple's actions, the Flame Sparrow that finally appeared in the sky, Bai Hao smiled dumbly, "It turned out to be a magic weapon that imitated the Fire Sparrow, and it really has a fate with me, but your Shadow Wing Slash is still a little worse than the real Fire Sparrow!"

As he spoke, Bai Hao stretched out his hand and waved, and the silver-white long sword rose into the air, and then Bai Hao's hand palm was lowered downward, and suddenly the silver-white small sword shook, and it directly broke through the air and slashed on the magic weapon.

Receiving a blow from the silver-white sword, the Fire Sparrow magic weapon let out a terrible cry like a real Fire Sparrow, but countless cracks were instantly covered on it.

Seeing this scene, the disciple of the Flame Sect was immediately furious, and looked at Bai Hao with tears in his eyes: "Damn, you dare to break my magic weapon, you are dead, this time you are really dead." ”

Hearing the disciple's words, Bai Hao suddenly cried and laughed, there are still such people in the world, who take the lead in threatening themselves, and then snatch things and things to fail, and they are broken by themselves, but it is their own.

Thinking of this, Bai Hao shook his head, and suddenly felt very bored, his eyes flashed, Bai Hao's hand changed again, and the silver-white sword moved, and the edge was victorious, slashing towards the magic weapon.

"Give me death!" The disciple also sensed the contempt in Bai Hao's eyes, and his heart was suddenly furious, and he hurriedly urged the magic weapon in the air again and again, the wings of the fire sparrow opened and closed, and countless fire aura in the air condensed, forming a huge fire cloud, and countless fire rains fell and shot towards Bai Hao's body.

Looking at the rain of fire in the sky, Bai Hao just smiled faintly and didn't care, "It's still a few means, but that's all!"

The rain of fire fell, and the silver-white long sword crossed the air, slashing directly at the fire cloud in the air, smashing it into a flood of fire aura with one blow, and at the same time, the moment it fell, it deepened the countless cracks of the original magic weapon, and with another blow, it was directly smashed.

Seeing this scene, the disciple was a little panicked, and the law in his hand was urged again and again, and at the same time, he took out a large handful of low-level talisman seals from the storage bag and sprinkled them at Bai Hao.

In an instant, countless low-level spells took shape in the air, and the spiritual power that swept the sky was blasted towards Bai Hao.

"Boom, boom, boom-" Countless low-level spells instantly invaded Bai Hao's body, and the power of the explosion swept away the grass within a radius of dozens of meters, and the wild grass flew in the sky with the wind.

At this time, the disciple slowly breathed a sigh of relief, his face was pale, and he stared hard at Bai Hao at the center of the explosion, and muttered to himself: "This is finally dead!"

But in the next moment, I saw that this disciple's eyes widened in horror, and I saw that in the center of the explosion, a silver-white sword light completely protected Bai Hao, and it was the sword qi with an astonishing edge.

The moment the disciple saw Bai Hao, Bai Hao also happened to raise his head, his eyes met, the corners of Bai Hao's mouth rose, and he smiled slightly, looking like a demon in the eyes of that disciple.

Immediately after, Bai Hao flicked one hand, and the sword qi suddenly spread, sweeping away the aftermath of the explosion around him, and then slowly walked towards the disciple of the Flame Sect.

Seeing Bai Hao walking towards him, the disciple of the Flame Sect instantly turned pale, and then his body moved, decisively abandoning everything, and frantically fled towards the rear.

But how could Bai Hao let him get his wish, I saw Bai Hao point with one hand, and the small silver sword suddenly disappeared, and the next moment, the silver streamer broke through the air and appeared beside the disciple, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the disciple's eyebrows.

Cold sweat flowed down from the disciple's body drop by drop, at this time, regret had already filled the disciple's heart, he only hated himself for having no eyes, he actually underestimated Bai Hao, he never thought that a disciple of the Lingyun Sect who looked extremely garbage to him was a lurking dragon.

However, now, what's the use of regretting, the clear footsteps behind him are moving forward slowly, every step is like stepping on his heart, and the short distance of dozens of steps is as long as a century for him.

Finally, with the pause of footsteps, Bai Hao stood in front of him, looking at the pale Fire Sect disciple in front of him, Bai Hao hooked his hand, and the silver-white little sword was returned, and then he only heard Bai Hao say with a smile: "I can't run yet!"