It's been a long time since nightfall.

Duan Zhen looked at the hourglass of water droplets on the side, and the time was close to sub-hour.

His gaze did not slacken at all, and his spiritual power continued to spread out, feeling what might happen around him.

Now that the strange has entered the city, even those martial kings whose blood and qi have condensed into essence have not been solved immediately, and they can only resist it.

The situation has become more and more dire.

Duan Zhen knew that even if he stimulated his blood qi in one fell swoop, he had reached the high level of blood coagulation.

But the power of the Martial King is far from what he can resist at the moment.

After the blood is clotted, it is necessary to try to release the blood qi in the body and move in the air.

This outward release is similar to a volley of one inch in the air.

But what was hit was no longer the strength, but the surging and violent blood of the body.

The range is also extremely far, depending on the cultivation method and the foundation, the range of spreading is almost hundreds or thousands of steps.

Further, it is to manipulate these outward blood qi from the heart, and transform them into illusory shadows such as knives, guns, clubs, birds, beasts, etc.

This realm is stronger than simple outward release.

And in every move, the blood and qi are extremely smart, and they also have a strong martial arts intention.

And when these phantoms become more and more condensed, and gradually form a substantial form, the power will change dramatically.

The blood and gas turn into essence and come out of the body, this is the martial king.

In the operation and flow, under one blow, it has the power to divide the river and break the sea.

The blood-soaked dragons in the night sky are the display of the blood of the martial kings.

Duan Zhen looked at the deep dark night at the top of the sky, and groaned slightly in his heart.

Su Chun'an's cultivation was undoubtedly close to the level of the Martial King, and his blood and qi had already produced an extremely agile phantom, even close to condensation.

He split his blood qi into thousands of wisps in an instant before, forcing away the strange snatching in the body of the Su Mansion guards, and that's it.

"However, although I can't release my blood now, I have the same means..."

Duan Zhen felt his own spiritual power, and the formless and insubstantial power was getting stronger and stronger.

And it's much more secret than the release of blood, which can be called a killer feature.

Unprepared, a master of the same level may not be able to stop his move.

"Xuanyuan decided to clear the decision..."

Duan Zhen thought of this strange technique again, the person who gave it the exercise at the beginning only said that it could solve his alien energy problem, but he didn't expect this kind of change to occur.

I don't know if it was originally able to generate spiritual power, or because of the changes in his own cultivation?

"Ding, ding, ding!"

As he was thinking, there was a sudden sound of bells colliding on the street outside the door.

The noise began, and there were all kinds of sounds of vendors shouting, beating gongs, and talking back and forth.

Through the door, he could see the lights outside, and the sound of people coming and going became more and more intense, as if a market had suddenly opened at night.

"The best blood qi pill can replenish physical strength and polish the sevenfold level!"

"Yellow Rank Exercises, Bright Moon Great River Exercises, only fifty Blood and Qi Crystals!"

"This knife has a great goblin spirit attached to it, and its power is comparable to that of blood condensation!"

Gradually, Duan Zhen heard all kinds of voices that were clear to his ears, and there were all kinds of exercises, weapons, and pills.

It's a bustling late-night market.

He could faintly see the swaying of the lights through the paper sand on the door.

There was also a loud noise in the ears.

Inhale slightly, the spicy meat smell mixed with a hint of aroma can be heard from afar.

"Knock knock."

There was a sudden knock at the door, very slight, as if it was afraid of disturbing the owner of the house.

Duan Zhen heard the voice and slowly got up, looking his eyes slightly at the crack in the door.

I could vaguely see a man dressed as a merchant, carrying a bucket of food in his hand, and the aroma came from inside.

"Need a snack?"

The merchant knocked on the door again, and as if he knew that Duan Zhen was looking at him through the crack in the door, he lowered the bucket and lifted a layer of cloth to reveal the food inside.

Red chili peppers and tender pieces of meat are stacked in a ball, and delicious noodles are stacked in a bucket with a thick soup.

Behind him was the noisy night market, as if it was really for supper food sales.

And the aroma became more and more attractive, even Su Xiuling in her sleep seemed to smell the smell, her mouth opened and closed slightly, as if she was about to murmur words.

Duan Zhen covered her mouth with remote control of mental power almost instantly, and finally didn't let her speak in her sleep.

His eyes were still fixed on the crack in the door, and he didn't say a word.

The knock on the door rang again, five times in total.

"Don't you need it?"

The merchant outside the door seemed a little disappointed when he saw that no one responded.

In the end, he stayed for a long time before slowly leaving.

He turned and walked into the bustling night market behind him and blended in.

In the distance, the brightly lit streets instantly became extremely dark and silent.

All the sound and brilliance are completely gone, and there is still the prosperous scene I saw before.

"The passing years are not good...."

Duan Zhen walked back to Su Xiuling's bedside and sighed.

The Xuanyuan Wuji Seal did play a role in covering up, but it was his bad luck that this hut happened to be targeted by a strange passing by.

There are many kinds of weirdness in the world, but they can be divided into two types.

The first is the weirdness that is equivalent to the Terran Blood, Qi and Martial Arts realm.

This kind of weirdness is generally five levels: swimming, resentment, ferocity, evil, and collection.

The weirdness of the "evil" level is already equivalent to the martial king.

These weird and crazy are so crazy that they kill people on sight, and there is no room for anything.

And there's another very special weirdness in it.

Their strength cannot be defined by realms, as if they abide by a kind of dark rules.

As long as it happens, it must be dealt with in its own way.

The weird one just now was extremely famous, and there were detailed records about it in Longchuan City and even the entire Qingyuan Realm.

Night market merchant.

It's a well-known weirdness.

When it appears, it must be around midnight, and there will be an extremely bustling night market around.

He will knock on the door one by one and ask questions, and if he opens the door or answers, he will be swallowed up directly.

The location of the appearance is never fixed, and it is possible anywhere.

The only way to fight him is not to open the door, not to answer, and wait for him to leave on his own.

I heard that in the main city of the Qingyuan Realm, there was once an existence that surpassed the Martial King and did not believe in evil, so he opened the door.

As a result, overnight, everyone in the entire mansion disappeared out of thin air, as if the world had evaporated.

It was as if it was a kind of rule force, and only by following his approach could he survive.

Many people have been through it, but as long as they don't talk or open the door, they can be safe.

"I hope the sky will light up soon..."

Duan Zhen stroked Su Xiuling's hair and became vigilant again.

And it seems that because the night market vendors have been here once, there is no change in the hut where they are hiding.

Gradually, the light in the distant sky gradually spread, and the sky finally dawned.

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