The night was so quiet, and Jeongho hid in a hidden place, listening to his own wind, feeling that the sound was one with his heartbeat.

A very wonderful feeling surged in Zhenghao's heart, and he slowly enjoyed such a state of mind, comfortable and comfortable, as if everything had become light and ethereal, between heaven and earth, there was only this lightness.

Just when he was enjoying himself so much, a sudden movement broke in and interrupted his silence.

He gathered his breath and looked carefully into the depths of the cemetery.

In a hidden corner of the cemetery, a black gas slowly rose, if you don't pay attention, it is difficult to pay attention, if it weren't for the fact that Zhenghao could comprehend the aura of heaven and earth during the dry spirit period, it is estimated that he would not have noticed.

The black qi slowly gathered, getting thicker and thicker, and immediately after, a figure in a black robe appeared in the cemetery.

Although Zhenghao couldn't see the full face of that person, he could feel that this person was the black-clothed sect leader he had been looking for these days.

It's really worth the effort, it's not in vain that I've worked hard for so long, and I haven't listened to the investigation, and now I've finally found him.

Eleven, do you see it, I will be able to avenge you right away, Zhenghao thought in his heart, took a deep breath, and suppressed the anger in his heart, lest he accidentally let this black-clothed sect leader run away again.

The sect leader didn't realize that his every move had been seen clearly, he looked around the cemetery, nodded and felt very satisfied, there were many people who had just died here, and a lot of soul power could be used to absorb it.

It's really strange, the sect leader thought to himself, why did there suddenly appear so many dead people in the cemeteries of Zhengtianmen, which made him very strange, although he didn't come to see it before, but not so many now.

In the past, although there were people dying every day, it was not like now, there were many people dying almost every day, and the cemetery was full of the smell of death, which made him feel very comfortable.

It can be said that since he came to Zhengtian City, he has been busy every night, from this cemetery to another, and even one cemetery can only be collected in one night.

However, he likes this very much, if he continues like this, his cultivation can be improved very quickly, and when the time comes, when his holy art is completed, there are still places in this world that he can't go, and he still needs to hide like now.

Thinking of this, the sect leader was happy for a while, sat cross-legged in the cemetery, and began to absorb the power of the soul in the cemetery, and of course, the demonic energy that the soul of the dead had become.

It was this kind of behavior that left the cultivators with no place in the Heavenly Spirit Continent.

Because no one wants the souls of their loved ones to be treated like this after death, they should dissipate between heaven and earth and rest slowly, instead of being sucked away and used.

However, the sect leader didn't care about these at all, he slowly, bit by bit, extracted the soul power in the cemetery and sucked it into his body.

Feeling refreshed, the sect leader thought to himself, many powerful spiritual cultivators have died recently, and their soul power is extremely strong, for him, this is simply the most beautiful tonic in the world.

Although the sect leader also thought about why so many spiritual cultivators died during this time, but he didn't figure it out after thinking about it for a long time, and then he didn't think about these questions, anyway, no matter what, he was the one who got the most benefits.

As time passed, the Sect Master gradually immersed himself in the pleasure of sucking the power of the soul.

Zheng Hao on the side, looking at it coldly, hiding his breath from the sect leader, seeing that now, the time is almost up, Zheng Hao violently condensed his aura, shouted, and punched the sect leader.

The sect leader was startled, didn't think much about it, and then flashed, trying to dodge the sudden attack, but it was still a step too late, and Zhenghao's spiritual skill hit one of his arms, and the arm suddenly exploded, and the flesh and blood were blurred.

The sect leader frowned and didn't even have time to look at his injuries, his eyes stared at Zhenghao and asked, "Who are you!?" ”

"Die!" Zhenghao said, and another spiritual magic flew over.

The sect leader snorted coldly: "Careful spirit cultivator, you dare to come to find death, now it's the dry spirit period, don't you find a safe place to stay, you actually came here, did you come to me and send me soul power?!" ”

As he spoke, the figure of the sect leader flashed, and the evil art was sacrificed, and he fought with Zhenghao.

It's just that he didn't exert all his strength, he felt that in this dry spirit period, the aura in the body of the cultivator could only put one or two tricks, and it wouldn't last long at all.

If he hadn't been careless just now, he wouldn't have been hurt by the white-robed man in front of him.

However, after a while, the sect leader felt that something was wrong, and he took a look, and the spiritual skills of this white robe showed no signs of weakening, and even continued to increase.

This, it's incredible, could it be that I remembered it wrong, the sect leader thought of this, and continued to ask: "Who are you!?" ”

"Hehehehe," Zhenghao sneered in his white robe, "You'll know, you'll know whose hands you died in, hahahaha, you'll pay for what you did!! ”

Zhenghao said, suddenly lifted his robe, his eyes were blood-red, staring at the sect leader and saying, I want to eat the sect leader alive.

As the saying goes, enemies are very red when they see each other.

The sect leader fixed his eyes: "It turned out to be you, a person from the Heavenly Spirit Sect, hum, very good, very good, I haven't gone to settle accounts with you yet, but you are here to find death!" ”

He knew that he would definitely meet the people of the Heavenly Spirit Sect again, and the people of the Heavenly Spirit Sect would never let him go, and the relationship between him and the Heavenly Spirit Sect would definitely not die.

But he didn't have enough strength to confront the Heavenly Spirit Sect head-on now, so he could only dodge first and slowly gather his strength, making it a pity that the stronghold he developed in the Realm Forest was discovered by the Heavenly Spirit Sect and was wiped out.

This incident made the hatred between him and the Heavenly Spirit Sect more and more irresolvable.

Now, if the sect master of the Heavenly Spirit Sect stood in front of him and told him that the matter would be written off, he would not agree, and his hatred for the Heavenly Spirit Sect was not the point.

And now, in this dry spirit period, the people of the Heavenly Spirit Sect still dare to chase after him, which is undoubtedly looking for death in his opinion.

It's just that Zhenghao's reaction made him a little strange, and Zhenghao opened his mouth and said: "Don't say anything, I have to avenge Eleven's revenge, give me death!" ”

As he spoke, an even more powerful aura surged around Jeongho.

"What!?" The sect leader was shocked, "How is it possible, why do you still have such strong spiritual power!?" ”

"Why!?" Zheng Hao said fiercely, "For you to die, for Eleven, for the sake of the dead Heavenly Spirit Sect disciples and innocent people, you can die for me!! ”