The ancient town of Ciqikou is rich in Bayu culture, religious culture, Shaci culture, Hongyan culture and folk culture, each with its own characteristics. A stone road, a thousand-year-old Ciqikou, is the epitome and symbol of the ancient city of Yuzhou, and is praised as "Little Yuzhou".

Ciqikou Ancient Town has developed traditional performance projects such as oil extraction, silk drawing, sugar making, dough kneading, Sichuan opera and a variety of traditional snacks, teahouses, etc., and the Ciqikou temple fair held during the Spring Festival every year is the most distinctive traditional activity, attracting tens of thousands of citizens to participate.

At this time, in the middle of the night, this ancient town is cold and silent.

Most of the streets are lined in Qingming style, with stone slabs on the ground and shops lining the streets.

In a dark corner not far away, a slight grinding sound was half-streamed, melted into the air by the cold mist, and an indistinct outline was gradually melted into the mist, leaving only a thin layer on the ground, like traces of candle oil.

"Huhuhu~~~"

A man in white followed the wind and fell into the narrow alley, staring at the narrow alley filled with thick fog with a pair of sharp eyes.

There were some strange oil stains on the ground, which were dragged into the depths of the alley, and if you looked closely, you would see that they were not oil or candle oil, but like a faint blood stain, dragging on the ground gradually darker and more translucent.

"I was injured by my Blade of Light, and I can still run?" Jetes stared down the narrow alley, smiled coldly, and stepped in with his knife.

He walked into the narrow alley unhurriedly, the thick fog filled this ancient city, because of the cold current, the dense fog was cold and damp, and he could feel the feeling of fine water mist hitting his face, as if it was like a moisturizing spray spray on his face, but it was just more gloomy and cold.

There are almost no people in the whole ancient town, and it is late at night, and even the staff have long been asleep.

The traces of blood oil dragged on the ground became lighter and fainter, and the street lamps in the narrow alley were strangely all broken, without any trace of light, causing the cold fog in the narrow alley to be no longer white, but even more turbid and black, as if a layer of thick ink.

The deeper I got, the darker I was, and I couldn't see the vision clearly.

If ordinary people come here, they don't dare to go any further, because standing here, they can feel a creepy cold, revealing weirdness and gloom, which makes people shudder, and have the idea of turning around and going back immediately.

But Jetes was different, the darker it was, the more daring he dared to move forward, as if the darkness in front of him was like day.

"Dispel!"

Jetes let out a low sigh and swept the blade of light away in his hand.

In an instant, the blade in his hand erupted into a cloud of white light, expanding more and more, fighting against the cold darkness and dispelling the darkness.

If you can find it in the distance, a cloud of white light is incomparably dazzling and is rapidly devouring the darkness, and a black and white dividing line appears in the narrow alley, but the white light is more powerful, and the darkness is gradually invincible, and it is slowly swallowed.

The whole narrow alley was transparent and bright, as if it was daytime, and even the narrow alley did not see a trace of darkness under the dazzling white light.

Only the darkness in the corner that could not be dispelled, huddled there alone.

"Xiang Lingran, you can't escape, accept the sanction of the light."

Jetes stepped forward, the blade of light in his hand bursting out with an incomparably dazzling light, and the undispellable darkness curled up in the darkness and shivered, looking terrified.

"No matter how strong the light is, there are dark places where it can't shine." The darkness in the corner said in a cold voice. 80

Jetes maintained a lazy and lazy smile, he was not afraid that Xiang Ling ran away, the whole city was full of light, even if there was only a trace of light, he could make Xiang Ling have nothing to hide.

"You're unfortunate enough to come across someone who restrains you, and that's me.

It's a pity that your race gene is only 15% open, if you can turn it on to 20%, you may not be able to fight me.

You must be wondering why you can fight me with 20 percent...... But it doesn't matter, you'll never have a 20% chance of unlocking. ”

Jetes' smile stopped abruptly, and in turn, the aura on his whole body changed drastically, deep in the narrow alley, he could feel the ground shaking, the sky shaking, everything in front of him shaking, but he couldn't understand what was going on, nothing huge had come here.

But in Xiang Lingran's eyes, he saw huge white walls of light squeezing from all directions, they were almost materialized white giant mountains, passing through obstacles without any obstacles, but they could squeeze air and mist.

In an instant, the air in front of me was distorted, as if it had been squeezed out by the white mountains on all sides, and even breathing became more and more difficult.

And the black shadow in the corner was still standing still, obviously shaking violently, but it never left the corner.

The four walls of white light burst into flames, like hamburgers sandwiched with meat, leaving no gaps in the black shadows, and the four walls of white light crashed together, turning into a sky-high white light rushing into the sky.

The clouds dispersed as if the clouds were lifting.

On the eaves of a certain house in the ancient town of Porcelain, Wu Xuanze witnessed the shocking scene of white light rushing into the sky, as if something had fallen under that white light.

"This light can not damage the building in the slightest, but it has so much power." Wu Xuanze was shocked and looked at the light that had not dissipated for a long time.

"Jetes' ability is very special, he can kill people with light and sound, this ability is uncommon, and I don't know what his race is." Little Apple said.

"You didn't read minds?" Wu Xuanze asked.

"It's an extremely stupid act to peek into the inner secrets of someone stronger than you." Little Apple said.

"Also, once perceived, it's not as simple as an alliance chaser."

Wu Xuanze continued to stare at the white light, the white light slowly disappeared, the clouds and mist gathered together again, and the entire ancient town fell into a strange dead silence.

"Has Seven been killed?" Wu Xuanze wondered in his heart.

In a narrow alley in the ancient town, Jetes elegantly waved the blade of light in his hand, and was about to turn around and leave in style, when suddenly, his face changed greatly.

A sword of black shadow pointed straight at the back of his heart, without the slightest sound, leaving only a black trail in the air.

Jetters backhanded the Blade of Light behind his waist, only to hear a "poof" sound, Jetes took a few steps back in succession, staring at a small dark hole under the corner wall with a look of disbelief.

"I said that there are dark corners where the light does not shine, and you miscalculated."

Xiang Ling's triumphant smile came from the small hole, and then he saw that something seemed to have slipped away from the dark hole, and he suddenly lost his trace.