The night passed, and the wind and waves were calm, and nothing happened.

Wang Tianling and the others returned to the City Lord's Mansion and learned that Pei Wanqian had gone to the city gate in person, so they had to rest for a while.

In the afternoon, Pei Wanqian finally returned to the mansion, and Wang Tianling immediately looked for him.

"City Lord Pei, open the city gate tonight. He said it directly.

"Oh, why?" Pei Wanqian looked puzzled when he heard this.

Wang Tianling waved his hand and said, "You should satisfy my curiosity." ”

Pei Wanqian was speechless, pondered for a while, and said, "Okay, if there is any situation, please notify me immediately." ”

Wang Tianling nodded and agreed.

- - - -

As the sky grew dark, the silver-armored guards at the gate withdrew one after another, and the gate once again resumed its usual bustling appearance.

Not far away, on top of a big tree, two figures sat in a hidden place.

"Brother Ling, did you say he would come?" Leng Qiuhan glanced around and asked lightly.

"Who knows. Wang Tianling held a small grass in the corner of his mouth, leaned against the trunk with both hands on the back of his head, and looked lazy.

As the minutes passed, the sky was getting darker and darker, and a small crescent moon was already hanging high in the sky.

Wang Tianling looked at the city gate in front of him, and the hands holding the back of his head gradually put down.

"It's coming. ”

His eyes were fixed on a certain place, and his eyelids drooped slightly.

Leng Qiuhan followed his gaze, and sure enough, he saw the person waiting.

When the man was out of the city gate, they disappeared from the tree.

Following them all the way, they came to a mountain forest, which was not far from Cangyue City, and it was about half an hour or so away.

The man came to a clearing full of fallen leaves, and there was a small mound of dirt in front of him, he just stood still, Wang Tianling and the two couldn't help but wonder.

Leng Qiuhan waved his hand to drive away the mosquitoes that flew in, and said helplessly: "What is this Su Toufa doing in this ghost place?"

Wang Tianling clasped his hands to his chest and stared at the small mound in front of him.

Syllable!

Suddenly, a big dry hand poked out of the mound, such a strange scene, the man standing in front didn't react at all, it seemed to have been expected.

Another large withered hand poked out from the other side of the mound, and then crawled out an old man covered in mud, who seemed to have only skin and no flesh, and looked so oozing that the child did not dare to get up and pee at night.

"This?" Leng Qiuhan frowned and looked at Wang Tianling beside him.

Wang Tianling stretched out his index finger and put it to his mouth, signaling for another observation.

The old man in the distance and Su Toufa were completely unaware of them.

The old man sat on top of the mound and made a hoarse voice: "Why is it so slow this time?"

Su Toufa clenched his fists and said in a deep voice: "The city gate is sealed, there is no way." ”

The old man patted the same dry thigh with his big dry hand, and said lightly: "You seem to be a little emotionally unstable?"

Su Toufa was stunned for a moment, gritted his teeth and said, "My sister is dead." ”

The old man glanced at him, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a smile that he thought was handsome, but was actually hideous and ugly.

"You killed you?"

Su Touva trembled and gritted his teeth and was silent.

The old man smiled: "Don't say anything, hurry up and give me the blood." ”

Su Toufa nodded, pinched a strange mark with both hands, and then opened his mouth.

A red thread floated out of his mouth, and then gathered into a small blood bead in front of him, as more and more red threads poured in, the blood beads became bigger and bigger, and half an hour passed, and a blood mass the size of a head floated quietly in front of the old man. Looking at Su Toufa again, the rosy on his cheeks had disappeared and was replaced by a pale.

"When will you let me cultivate?" Handing over the blood group to the old man, Su Toufa immediately asked.

The old man sniffed the blood ball, showed a look of satisfaction, and said lightly: "If you go back and bring back a ball of blood, I will give you divine skills." ”

Hearing this, Su Toufa was stunned for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "But you clearly said last time that you taught me this time?"

The old man smiled: "I haven't recovered yet, I can't teach you, can I be blamed for this?"

Su Toufa gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, this is the last time, if I continue to do it, I'm afraid I will be exposed." ”

"Okay, okay, go ahead. The old man smiled and wanted to suck the blood in his hand into his mouth.

However, when he opened his mouth and inhaled, not a drop of blood entered his mouth, but a cold breath came from his hand, which made him wonder.

Looking down, the blood mass in his hand had condensed into ice cubes at some point, and it was bubbling with a slight chill.

"What people!"

He immediately stood up from the mound and glanced around with a wary gaze.

Wang Tianling and the two walked out from behind the big tree, stared at Su Toufa, and said lightly: "Su Toofa, I didn't expect you to even be able to do it with your own sister." ”

Leng Qiuhan continued: "Thanks to your two lives for so many years, it's really a heart-to-heart belly." ”

Su Toufa trembled when he heard this, clenched his fists and gritted his teeth and shouted: "Do you think I want to? Dandan, that girl, actually wants to go to you to expose me! After so many years of brother-sister friendship, I don't even think about it at all, bastard!"

Wang Tianling shook his head and said lightly: "You killed Zhang Qingling and was seen by your sister, right? ”

After the old man on the mound sensed that both of them were just spirit masters, he sat down again, looking like he was watching a good show.

Su Touva had a calm face and asked, "How do you know it's mine?"

Wang Tianling shook his head and said, "We don't know, we just suspect it." ”

Su Toufa frowned: "Why do you doubt me?"

Wang Tianling clasped his hands on his chest, tapped his arm with his index finger, and said: "When I first saw you, your face was slightly pale, and it seemed that you were lacking in blood, but when I saw you last night, your face was extremely ruddy, and ......."

Su Toufa clenched his fists and said, "And what?"

Leng Qiuhan immediately said: "Moreover, the little white rabbit raised by your sister is gone." ”

"Little White Rabbit?" Su Toufa was stunned for a moment, looking puzzled.

Wang Tianling sighed lightly and said: "The little animal that has been raised since childhood, when it encounters something scared, it doesn't hide at home every time, but runs away, can we think that there is something it fears in the house?"

Hearing this, Su Toufa's face sank and he stopped talking.

"So what, just rely on the two of you spirit masters?"

The old man smiled, threw the frozen blood ball in his hand to Su Toufa, and then jumped down from the mound.

With a wave of his withered hand, a blood bat immediately flew out and shot towards Wang Tianling and the others.

"Fivefold Spirit Master?"

The fluctuations that came from him, Wang Tianling's expressions couldn't help but condense.

He held the black giant sword in his hand, and swung it at the flying blood bat, and the sword qi shot fast, but when it hit the blood bat, it was smashed to pieces.

"This blood bat is just a psychic skill. Wang Tianling muttered, and the black sword in his hand danced again and again, shooting out more than a dozen sword qi before he cut the approaching blood bat in half and disappeared.

"Oh, and a little skillful, no wonder you dare to be arrogant. The old man's eyes narrowed, and he stretched out his hand again.

The three blood bats condensed and charged at Wang Tianling and the others again, and Su Toufa on the side had already run into the distance, looking at the old man's hand, with a look of envy.

"Half Moon Slash!" Wang Tianling let out a low cry in his heart, and a sword swept out.

A flaming sword qi shot out in the shape of a crescent moon, rising in the wind, directly hitting the three blood bats, and both of them were annihilated.

"Ice burial!"

Leng Qiu Hanjiao shouted, and the cold light flashed, and a snow-white ice flower had already shot in front of the old man.

"Hmph!" The cold air that came to his face, the old man snorted coldly and slapped his palm.

Boom!

Before the ice flower exploded, it had been slapped into ice chips by the old man, and a cold air erupted, and the old man stretched out his hand again, and the spiritual power surged and directly blew away the cold air.

The old man stomped on the ground, rushed towards Leng Qiuhan at an extremely fast speed, opened his five fingers and grabbed it with one claw, and five red rays condensed in his palm, exuding powerful fluctuations.

Leng Qiuhan immediately jumped back, and the giant sword in Wang Tianling's hand on the side was horizontal, and his waist turned with force, bringing out a cold light.

Phew!

A piercing voice came out, and the old man actually took a sword that he swept out with the palm of his hand, and he was unharmed.

"Bloody Stygian Claw!"

The old man snorted, and with his other palm he waved at Wang Tianling, and five red rays shot out, turning into sharp blood blades.

In the face of the incoming attack, Wang Tianling's hands holding the sword loosened and shouted, "Absolute defense!"

The old man only felt a light in his hand, and the black sword had disappeared.

Boom!

A two-zhang shield appeared, and five blood blades collided, and they were directly shattered.

"Nima!"

This scene made the old man can't help but burst into a rough sentence, you know, everyone has only one spirit core, he first used a sword, and now it has become a shield, and there is no heavenly reason.

This large shield is no longer pure jet black, there are many uneven stripes in the middle, and there is an emerald-like gemstone inlaid in the middle, emitting a faint light, which is extremely obvious in the dark night.

Wang Tianling lifted the giant shield in front of him with both hands, smashed it down, and shouted: "Shock!"

Boom!

A concussive force spread forward in a fan-shape, and the old man hurriedly urged the spiritual power to condense into a spiritual power cover to cover himself in the middle, and the concussive power surged, and the surrounding stones and trees were shattered one after another, and the small mound not far away had also been bulldozed.

Click!

The spiritual power shield that the old man had temporarily condensed immediately opened a crack, and he directly dissipated it with a wave of his big hand.

A pretty shadow flashed behind him, and Leng Qiuhan didn't know when he had arrived behind him.

"Fourth Spiritual Skill, Ice Flower Dance"

The icy sound sounded, and the eight Xuanbing Mandalas immediately shot out, silently levitating around, forming a square ice cage.

As soon as the old man reacted, Leng Qiuhan's figure disappeared again, turning into a cold light that flashed back and forth among the eight Xuanbing mandalas.

Boom!

In a flash of cold light, Leng Qiuhan's figure appeared from behind the old man again, and slapped out with one palm, beating the old man to the ground.

The old man hurriedly turned his hand and grabbed it, and Leng Qiuhan's figure had already disappeared again.

Bang!bang......

The sudden continuous attacks made the old man very angry.

"Bloodfiend possession!"

The old man burst out, and a blood-red aura rose, forming a hideous blood mist ghost outside his body.

The goblin held a dark red scythe with chains, and with a roar, his hands swung in succession, and more than a dozen blood-colored qi blades shot out, slamming into the eight surrounding Xuanbing mandalas.

Rumble!

The eight Xuanbing mandalas were shattered, and Leng Qiuhan's figure flashed back to Wang Tianling's side, and he immediately swallowed a Huiling Pill.

"Hmph! The old man snorted coldly, turned around and ran.

Wang Tianling's figure flickered, appeared beside the old man, and slashed it down with a sword, but was shocked back by the scythe of the blood mist ghost he controlled.

Seeing the old man rushing towards him, Su Toufa hurriedly jumped out of the grass, waved his hand and shouted, "Blood Lao! ”

The old man controlled the blood mist and grabbed forward.

Bang!

Su Toufa didn't shout out screams, and he exploded into a blood mist that stained the green grass around him.

The old man stretched out his hand, withdrew the blood clot, and turned into a bloody shadow and shot into the darkness.

Wang Tianling hurriedly crushed a small token, and a streamer rushed into the sky, exploding a brilliant fireworks.