Sang Yuhe was even more relieved after hearing Ding Huan say that he had the mark of spiritual thoughts on his body.

It seemed that Ding Huan was prepared.

"Then are we going to the cave where I retreated?"

Sang Yuhe somewhat understood what Ding Huan meant. No wonder Ding Huan had set up a trap and kill array there before, and now it really works.

"That's right, I just set up the trap as a precaution, and I didn't expect it to actually be used."

Ding Huan was indeed surprised.

"Ding Huan, your formation level should be quite high. Why didn't you set a concealment ban at the auction?" Sang Yuhe had wanted to ask this question for a long time.

Ding Huan pointed behind:

"Although I don't know what this guy's name is, but he can have such a fierce reputation in Yanyue City. Naturally, he can't do it just by being ruthless. He must be a person with a delicate mind."

Sang Yuhe was finally not too stupid. When Ding Huan said this, she probably understood:

"You need to let him know that not only is your strength not high, but your formation skills are also very poor. Only in this way can he..."

Ding Huan laughed and said:

"This way he can enter my formation with confidence and boldness."

As he spoke, Ding Huan sped up his flying speed.

Sure enough, as soon as Ding Huan's speed increased, his mind sensed that the speed of the Zhendan monk accelerated a lot.

In a short period of time, Ding Huan entered the trap and kill formation that he had arranged before.

In fact, when Ding Huan arranged this trap and kill formation, he was really not dealing with a monk who had perfected the True Alchemy Realm.

What he has to deal with is the kind of strong person in the Yuanhun realm.

Fortunately, there is no strong person from the Yuanhun Realm coming, and there is only one perfect elixir, so kill him before leaving.

"Sister Yuhe, I want to refine my parting gun, please help me protect it."

After Ding Huan stopped the spacecraft, he unscrupulously grabbed the parting gun again and said something loudly.

Before Sang Yuhe could answer, a sinister voice came:

"You'd better not refining it, there's really no need for it."

When he thought about it, Ding Huan must have been frightened out of his wits when he heard his voice and then saw him appear here.

What puzzled him was that Ding Huan didn't even move, and didn't even bother to look back:

"Oh, I won't consider whether it's necessary or not. But you, why do you suddenly appear like a ghost every time? Are you just shady?"

When Ding Huan said this, he finally turned around slowly.

"Do you know I'm following you?" The guy frowned and took two steps back.

Is this unlikely? With his strength, unless Ding Huan is a Yuanhun realm monk, how could he possibly know his whereabouts?

"What do you think?" Ding Huan raised the parting gun in his hand.

This guy was finally a little unsure. He suspected that Ding Huan was pretending to be calm, but it didn't look like it.

Or because he felt that Ding Huan's actions were too weird, he didn't take action directly, but stared at Ding Huan and said coldly:

"My surname is Si actually has a name. It's just that I've never been very particular about my work, so my name was forgotten by others. Later, everyone called me Si Tu, and the entire Yanyue City knew my character.

Those who are obedient may still survive, and those who are disobedient will be killed by me and fed to my pets. Do you know why no one is following you?"

"Do they think you are not easy to get along with and don't want to be with you?" Ding Huan asked in surprise.

"You're right, they knew I was following you, so they didn't dare to follow you." Situ's tone was calm, but he became increasingly wary.

It's not normal. What happened today is definitely not normal.

"Oh, so I know you are a scumbag. By the way, you said you had an open gourd container, are you true or false?" Ding Huan was not in the mood to talk nonsense with the guy in front of him.

Situ felt more and more that something was wrong, and his eyes fell on Sang Yuhe. Sang Yuhe was standing far away, as if he had no intention of getting involved in this matter.

"Take out the psychic blue-faced fruit. I am willing to pay for it with spiritual stones, and then you and I will go our separate ways."

As Situ spoke, his spiritual mind began to observe the surroundings, and at the same time a spiritual weapon was caught in his hand.

He suspected that the reason why Ding Huan was so unscrupulous was that there might be strong men ambushing him around.

Ding Huan raised his hand, grabbed a formation flag and dropped it, then fired the parting gun in his hand at Situ.

"Looking for death..." No matter how wrong it felt, the ferocity in Situ's bones was aroused.

But before his magic weapon could hit Ding Huan, the space he was in suddenly turned into a killing center.

Trapped killing array?

Situ finally understood what was going on. It wasn't that he couldn't detect the trapping formation before, but that the level of the trapping formation was much higher than his ability to understand the battle path.

Puff! Two wind blades passed through Situ's body.

Situ wanted to break out of the trap. With his sad hairstyle, he couldn't even touch the hair of the trap, not to mention finding the exit of the trap and then blasting through it.

"Bang!" When Ding Huan's parting gun shattered Situ's head, he was still thinking whether it was a level five trapping formation or a level six trapping killing array.

The words he heard before he died were:

"You're such a bear, and you want to be a butcher?"

He finally understood that Ding Huan had already refined the parting gun in the box at the auction venue.

There were no restrictions on the box, just to let him enter the trap and kill without restraint. He hated himself for being too careless.

After mocking Situ, Ding Huan lowered his head and looked at the parting gun in his hand:

"I'm really sorry for you. The first time you drank blood in my hands, you turned out to be trash."

Fortunately, Situ was killed by him, otherwise these words would have angered him to death. "Is this a fifth-level trapping formation? Ding Huan, are you a fifth-level formation master?"

Sang Yuhe looked at Ding Huan in disbelief. She knew that Ding Huan's formation must not be weak. Otherwise, he would not be able to block Qi Yushan's escape just by relying on the trapping formation.

She had never thought that what Ding Huan had arranged was actually a level five formation.

In the world of Taoist cultivation, there are only a handful of formation masters who can arrange fifth-level formations.

Many sects in the Taoist cultivation world ask the formation masters from the Ascension world to arrange the mountain-protecting formations.

"Yes. Actually, the trap-killing array I set up was not to deal with a real elixir guy. What I wanted to deal with was the Yuanhun realm. This trap-killing array is a bit overkill."

Ding Huan grabbed Situ's storage ring and answered casually.

He was actually not satisfied with his formation level. The fifth-level trapping and killing formation was actually a bit dangerous for Elder He.

Fortunately, he purchased a fifth-level hellvine seed today. If he adds some other means, he should be able to compete with the elder He.

After gathering all the things and setting Situ on fire, Ding Huan took out the spaceship and said to Sang Yuhe:

"Sister Yuhe, help me control the spaceship. Let's go to Hidden Sword Mountain. I'll see what's in this butcher's ring."

Sang Yuhe was stunned and then said:

"Ding Huan, there are no swords in Hidden Sword Mountain now. That place has been surrounded by poisonous mist all year round, and it has long been a poisonous mountain."

"Yes, otherwise why would I go?" Ding Huan said matter-of-factly.

"I understand, are you going to install the poisonous mist?" Sang Yuhe finally understood why Ding Huan wanted to buy the container magic weapon.

Ding Huan didn't answer, wasn't that obvious?

Sang Yuhe originally wanted to tell Ding Huan that people from the Hidden Sword Mountain could not get close at all, and they would probably be poisoned if they pretended to be poisonous mist.

But she immediately thought that if she could understand something, could Ding Huan still not understand it?

After understanding this, she simply concentrated on controlling the spacecraft to go to Hidden Sword Mountain.

Ding Huan only took a few breaths to tear open Situ's ring.

What catches the eye are piles of low-grade spiritual stones, but not many high-grade spiritual stones.

This made Ding Huan extremely contemptuous. Don't ask, Ding Huan knew that this guy killed low-level monks. He was a typical bully and fearful of the strong, otherwise there would be no way there would be so many low-grade spiritual stones in the ring.

To Ding Huan's surprise, he actually found a three-color purple lin flower in Situ's ring.

Just when Ding Huan thought that the three-color purple lin flower at the auction was bought by Situ, he realized something was wrong.

The three-color purple lin flower in Situ's ring is definitely not the one sold at the auction.

This guy should be looking for the spiritual grass that can advance to the soul. Hiding such a three-color purple lin flower is completely useless.

As expected, he is a trash who likes to kill people and seize treasures. In addition to the low-grade spiritual stones, even magic weapons, talismans and other things are mostly low-grade, and there are still piles of them.

This guy not only killed people to seize treasures, but also killed low-level monks. He was really shameless to the extreme.

Ding Huan was filled with emotion. By killing this Situ, he had saved so many people.

Soon a palm-sized gourd was caught by Ding Huan.

Is this an open gourd? This guy actually has an open gourd.

This gourd is indeed different from ordinary gourds. First of all, the mouth of the gourd is too big.
To be continued...