Su Hao looked at Bai Ruoxue's leaving figure and his eyes turned.

Turning his head and looking at the woman in black dress that was forced out by Bai Ruoxue not far away.

Bai Ruoxue just mentioned the three words "Qingruochen".

You can know that the woman in the black dress in front of you is Qing Ruochen, one of the three saints in the Nether Palace.

"Are you Qing Ruochen?"

Su Hao looked at the woman in black dress and spoke to confirm.

"I am Qing Ruochen, who are you?"

Qing Ruochen looked at Su Hao with cold eyes.

"Why do you have to know each other when you meet? Don't ask me who I am!"

Su Hao shook his head and said.

"No matter who you are, do you think you can stop me with your strength!"

Qing Ruochen looked at Su Hao and said.

In her perception, Su Hao's aura was not very strong and could not stop her.

Or it's not her opponent.

If she insists on blocking her, she doesn't mind turning the other person into a corpse.

"Miss Qing, I am using people's money to eliminate disasters for others!"

"Since I have taken Bai Ruoxue's things, of course I need to help her and block you!"

"But if you can take out something richer than Bai Ruoxue, I can't stop you!"

Su Hao said softly.

His purpose is also the blood Bodhi of Bodhi Buddha Temple, which involves signing in at any location.

Blood Bodhi has come out of the Buddhist temple now, so he must have robbed it.

What's more, he didn't mean to help Bai Ruoxue.

So if Qing Ruochen took out something higher than Bai Ruoxue.

There is no need for him to fight with the other party.

The main reason is this identity. After today, Su Hao will no longer use it and will disappear from the world.

Since that's the case, he certainly needs to get more benefits for himself.

Upon hearing this, Qing Ruochen's face was slightly stunned.

She didn't expect Su Hao to say that.

I was also confused.

Bai Ruoxue invited such a person from somewhere.

"But your strength is not worth the price I pay!"

Qing Ruochen looked at Su Hao, with a hint of coldness in his beautiful eyes.

If a person has no strength.

But if you have to do something beyond your own strength, it is no different from seeking death.

In her eyes, Su Hao was such a person at this time.

"It seems that Miss Qing is ready to take action?"

Looking at Qing Ruochen's eyes, he could feel chills from the other person's eyes.

call!

The next moment.

Qing Ruochen moved, and the long sword in his hand instantly stabbed Su Hao.

The sword that stabbed Su Hao was not only sharp, but also had a crisp sound.

The sound came out from the sword body and attacked Su Hao's soul, disturbing Su Hao's spiritual consciousness.

Su Hao's eyes narrowed slightly, his brows frowned, calmed down and looked at the sword that was stabbed.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and his iron cloth shirt was used, and his arms were transformed into iron, like iron stone.

Then he clenched his fist and punched him out.

Qing Ruochen's sword collided with Su Hao's fist, making a crisp sound of gold and stone.

A spark also appeared scattered.

"The iron cloth shirt of the perfect realm!"

Qing Ruochen's face was startled and his brows frowned slightly.

The other party can use the iron cloth shirt freely, and it is definitely a perfect practice for the iron cloth shirt.

Although the other party is a little different from his own, the iron cloth shirt of the perfect state is.

In addition, the divine essence of the Divine Yuan Realm is maintained, and he can use his full strength and cannot break Su Hao's defense in a short period of time.

What's more, the other party's mind was not affected by the sounds made by his sword body just now, and the other party's will was very strong.

Withdrawing the sword, the light flowed in the beautiful eyes.

"I won't fight this!"

Su Hao frowned slightly as he saw Qing Ruochen's move.

After a fight, the other party stopped.

It seems that the other party doesn't plan to take action again.

"What did Bai Ruoxue give you?" Qing Ruochen looked at Su Hao and said.

"Did you want to talk to me? Bai Ruoxue gave me 30,000 taels of silver, 2 bottles of Netherworld Blood Pills, and 1 quota for the Tianchi of the Lingjiu Mountains."

Su Hao looked at Qing Ruochen and spoke.

"What, I'll give you 2 bottles of Netherworld Blood Pill?"

Qing Ruochen doesn’t care much about money and the quota of Tianchi of Lingjiu Mountain.

But the two bottles of Netherworld Blood Pills surprised her a little.

"This is a deposit!"

Su Hao took out a bottle of Netherworld Blood Pill from his arms.

Of course, the Netherworld Blood Pill was placed in the system space. He took it out of his arms, but in fact he didn't want the other party to feel strange.

Looking at a bottle of Netherworld Blood Pill in Su Hao's hand.

Qing Ruochen narrowed his eyes slightly, and a huge aura on his body began to rise, and she wanted to take action again.

Bai Ruoxue took out two bottles of Netherworld Blood Pills, so if she wanted Su Hao to make concessions, she must not be less than two bottles.

This is a bit expensive.

So she was going to do it again.

A wave of mental power emerged in her eyebrows.

Su Hao's iron cloth shirt is perfect. With her strength, it is really difficult to break Fang Yun in a short time.

Her only way is to attack mentally now.

Those who can practice iron shirts to perfection will definitely not be simple.

But she wants to give it a try relative to the price she paid.

If it doesn't work, it's not too late to pay the price.

Qing Ruochen's eyes flashed, and his body turned into a black light, coming towards Su Hao.

The long sword in his hand slashed out again, and this time, a huge sword energy slashed out and emerged.

"This is going to fight!"

Su Hao's eyes narrowed and he punched out, and the terrifying force burst out on his fist.

The air around him was under his fist, causing ripples

boom!

The fist shattered the sword energy, and then opened his palm and grabbed it at the long sword.

Just as Su Hao grabbed the Qing Ruochen long sword.

A sneer broke out from the corner of Qing Ruochen's mouth, and a spiritual force appeared from her forehead.

It condensed into a sharp airflow fluctuation, stabbing Su Hao's head fiercely.
To be continued...