"Hmph, you better take care of yourself, don't stop stopping us from living and dying, after so many years, what have you fools done?

The young man in white was still indifferent and calm: "I don't care about your affairs, and I don't care about ours...... I'm in charge of you. ”

"You ......" The descendant of the [Netherworld Ghost Sect] suddenly became angry, I really don't know what's going on, this guy is like a cowhide plaster entangled with himself, it's really annoying, he immediately flashed a look of cruel rejection in his eyes, and said angrily: "Since you don't know what to do, then I'll finish you off early." ”

The voice did not fall.

Countless eerie black mist poured out of his body, like tentacles of night demons, roaring with the roar of hellish souls, like black dragons, frantically winding towards the white-clothed young man like snow.

The young man in white as snow sighed and remained motionless.

The white robe on his body swam with strange runes, suddenly attracting the moonlight in the sky, and the whole person suddenly exuded a holy and sacred brilliance, as if the moon god had descended, and the black night demon tentacles touched this moonlight brilliance, and all of them melted.

This seems to be a kind of supernatural ability that specializes in restraining the [Nether Ghost Sect].

"Haha, the [Biluo Immortal Trace]'s Moonlight Technique is indeed brilliant, but unfortunately if there is no full moon, how can it be used?" The [Netherworld Ghost Sect] descendant laughed, and countless black mist poured out of his body, rising to the sky, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into pieces of black clouds, blocking the sky, and the moonlight was isolated and disappeared.

A dark and eerie force stirred in the air, making people palpitate.

In a half-collapsed thatched hut.

Ding Hao was slightly startled.

It turned out that this young man in white was like snow, and he turned out to be the heir of the legendary [Biluo Immortal].

However, historically speaking, the [Netherworld Ghost Sect] and the [Biluo Immortal Trace] are the two major branches of the former Divine Dynasty, which can be regarded as the same qi and branches, with the same origin, but now looking at the attitude of these two people, it seems that there is some deep hatred between these two sects?

Could it be that the relationship between the [Nether Ghost Sect] and the [Biluo Immortal Trace] has not been harmonious over the years?

That's when —

"Uh-huh......" Xie Jieyu, who was unconscious, let out a low cry, his beautiful eyebrows furrowed slightly, and his breathing became slightly short.

Ding Hao was slightly startled.

"It's not good, it's the dark power of the [Nether Ghost Sect] heirs, which has affected the tide of heaven and earth power in the vicinity, and it has also affected the recovery of Xie Yu's injuries!"

......

"Let's turn back!" The young man in white said with a calm expression: "Ghosts always can't see the light of day, why bother taking this path, I know that you need great strength, and the way to obtain power is not the only ......"

"Shut up!"

[Nether Ghost Sect] heirs drink coldly.

The black clouds in the sky boiled like boiling water, faintly transforming into huge hideous human faces, and the sky and earth were eroded by a dark magic, and the air was about to freeze.

"Give me death!" The [Nether Ghost Sect] descendant raised his arms and chanted some kind of mantra in his mouth.

The invisible aura erupted from his body, and he saw that the clouds in the sky were boiling more intensely, and they suddenly pressed down towards the ground, as if they were substance, and the houses within a hundred meters around them collapsed in an instant, and the terrible pressure instantly squeezed the abandoned stone statues into powder.

But at this moment, a sudden change occurred-

Shout!

A brilliant sword light shot up into the sky.

The clouds were cut open a gap, and the bright moonlight fell down.

A figure wrapped in a black nightcoat slowly walked out of the hut, carrying a long sword in his hand, his eyes pierced the darkness like lightning, passing through the two, making both of them feel an uncontrollable heartbeat, the man in black had a hoarse tone, his body was full of murderous intent, and a word popped out of his lips-

"Get out!"

The [Netherworld Ghost Sect] and the young man in white like snow were shocked at the same time.

Is there anyone else?

The two of them asked themselves, they were definitely the leaders of the younger generation, even those so-called geniuses of the Divine Court, they didn't put it in their eyes, even if the powerhouses of the Divine Realm invaded within a hundred meters of them, they could detect it at the first time, but how did this black night-clothed figure appear, like a ghost, and neither of them even found it.

And they were extremely surprised to notice that under the pressure of the previous dark clouds, the rocks of the surrounding houses had turned into powder, and only in the courtyard where they were located, a half-collapsed thatched hut was still unharmed, and not even a fragile grass stalk moved.

There is an inscription formation!

Both of them reflected.

The thatched house was protected by the inscription formation, but it was still a very, very clever formation, silent, and it was even hidden from their divine sense, and neither of them noticed it for such a long time just now.

Eyes fell on the black night walker.

It's a pity that the black clothes that are as thick as ink cover every part of his body perfectly, and he can't see the slightest feature, only a pair of eyes, with a pale golden light emitting, like two divine swords.

"Who is Your Excellency?" the young man in white was the first to ask.

The black night walker said: "My identity, you don't need to know, my master, rest here, you want to die or live to choose another place to fight, don't disturb my master here." ”

The [Nether Ghost Sect] descendant did not speak.

His gaze was cloudy.

He couldn't see through the strength of the Black Night Walker, but he was sure that this person's strength was not below him, and even gave him a very strong sense of threat.

In today's crazy and subtle environment, many hidden old monsters have appeared, and if they are not careful, they will provoke many terrifying existences, and the descendants of the [Netherworld Ghost Sect] ask themselves if they are not afraid of others, but they don't want to provoke an unnecessary enemy.

Moreover, this black night walker is just a subordinate, and his breath is so strong, so isn't the master in his mouth even more terrifying?

As soon as he thought of this, he snorted coldly, turned into a black streamer, and disappeared directly into the void in the distance.

When the heir of the [Biluo Immortal] saw the descendant of the Nether Ghost Sect leave, his figure also dimmed at this moment, as if the foam slowly melted in the night sky, and finally disappeared completely.

Calm returned to the hut courtyard.

In the moonlight, the black scarf on the face of the black night walker melted and disappeared like flowing water, revealing a handsome and dashing face.

Who is it if it's not Ding Hao?

Under the control of his mind, a black suit slowly turned into liquid and condensed into a light cyan ball of light, which was the [Crescent Moon Suit].

"Why did the descendant of the [Biluo Immortal Sect] give me a very strange feeling, as if I had seen this person somewhere?"

Ding Hao frowned.

The divine instinct of [Winning Word Formula] gave him a very strange feeling.

There must be some story between the two descendants of the [Netherworld Ghost Sect] and the [Biluo Immortal Sect], if it weren't for the fear of disturbing Xie Jieyu who was recovering this time, Ding Hao would definitely take action to leave the [Netherworld Ghost Sect] heir and figure out his true identity.

Ding Hao believed that with the magic knife and rusty sword in hand, plus the [Crescent Moon Battle Suit], he could definitely defeat the heirs of the [Netherworld Ghost Sect].

"It's still Xie Yu's injury that matters, if you miss this opportunity, you will definitely meet him again in the future. ”

Ding Hao turned around and walked towards the hut.

But after only two steps, his eyebrows furrowed again.

"Why is someone coming again?"

In an instant, the [Crescent Moon Battle Suit] once again turned into a black night suit and covered Ding Hao's body, and then he took a step and entered the inscription formation, and the figure disappeared in place.

The next moment-

Sou!

A figure landed in the courtyard.

"That's where that force erupted...... It seems that they are a step too late, they are already gone. The figure muttered to himself, his eyes swept around, and he saw the stone statue houses that had been crushed into powder within a hundred meters, and he was even more sure of his judgment.

"Interestingly, the house didn't collapse. The figure walked slowly.

Moonlight, his long silver hair seemed to be filled with a chill like ice and snow, each strand of hair shone with a pale silver light, and his facial contours were angular, but a pair of purple eyes were extremely weird, obviously the appearance of a human race, but it gave people an illusion that was almost like a demon god.

Silver-haired purple eyes!

Ding Hao, who was hidden in the inscription formation, was shocked, and he almost exclaimed.

This is a man he knows.

Rather, it can be said that it is very well understood.

It's Feng Ning!

In the past, one of the most mysterious and powerful of the bloodline disciples of the Asking Sword Sect, together with Xie Jieyu, was once regarded by the high-level of the Asking Sword Sect as the hope of the revitalization of the sect, when Ding Hao met the head Li Jianyi for the first time, he got lost and strayed into the bloodline disciple practice area, and met Feng Ning for the first time.

Later, Feng Ning was also one of the candidates for the Sword Sect to enter the Hundred Saints Battlefield.

Later, the Hundred Saints Battlefield was closed, and he disappeared in it, thinking that it had fallen, and the top of the sect also felt extremely sorry, a good seedling withered like this, but he didn't expect that he didn't die, but came to the Divine Grace Continent.

It seems that Feng Ning, like Tear Tingzen, was also driven to the Divine Grace Continent by the space-time rift after the collapse of the pseudo-god city?

If this was really the case, then Feng Ning was definitely the first batch of Endless Continent martial artists to come to the Divine Grace Continent.

He himself is a bloodline disciple, he has the terrifying power of bloodline, and his strength was above the Tearful Listening Zen back then, after so many years, relying on the law of the Endless Continent's outsiders' cultivation speed on the Divine Grace Continent, Feng Ning's strength is now only afraid that it has also reached a very terrifying level.

At first sight, Ding Hao was also a little surprised in his heart.

He wanted to show up and recognize him, but suddenly he was a little suspicious.

After all, Feng Ning has been in the Divine Grace Continent for too long, and he doesn't know what he has experienced over the years, whether he still has feelings for the Sword Sect in the past, if he goes out so rashly, no one knows what the consequences will be.

Just when Ding Hao hesitated slightly, the mutation regenerated-

Shout!

Another streamer of light flowed through the sky and landed in the courtyard.

"Hahaha, the descendant of the dignified sword evil, why should you be afraid and dare not fight with me?" The figure that fell to the ground, looking short and fat, with a fat belly, roughly humanoid, but with a pig's head, with a pig-like face, two large pig ears rhythmically incited, extremely white skin, at first glance it was simply a white-skinned pig with a hair loss.

He was bare-chested, carrying a nine-toothed nail rake on his shoulders, and his feet were on animal skin combat boots, and a kind smile on his pig's face.

Ding Hao's eyes widened at that time.

I'll go, Zhu Bajie?