Under the silent starry sky, the fields are boundless.

In the night, Bian Yao and Twilight Song were running side by side on the empty barren grass.

Suddenly, Twilight Song seemed to notice something, frowned slightly, and said in a cold voice, "Someone is approaching in the rear, very fast!"

Bian Yao was taken aback when he heard this, and after thinking for a while, he replied: "We just don't know, and then we will see the opportunity to act." ”

So, the two pretended not to know, still maintained the same speed, and continued to run forward.

Behind them, the black shadow's feet were already off the ground, and its figure was flying through the air at a very fast speed!

After just a few breaths, the distance between the two sides was less than twenty feet.

The black shadow suddenly picked up speed, swooping forward like a nighthawk hunting, and in the blink of an eye, it swept over the heads of the two of them and floated and landed right in front of them.

Seeing that the road ahead was blocked by a dark shadow, Bian Yao and Twilight Song hurriedly stopped their figures, looked at the person in front of them with vigilance, and secretly made a defensive gesture.

By the starlight, I saw a middle-aged man, wearing a black suit, with a symbol resembling the word "evil" on his forehead. This person has an ordinary appearance, with deeply sunken eyes and cheeks, and a dark look that reveals evil intent.

In fact, if you only look at your appearance, it is difficult to tell whether the other person is an evil cultivator or not.

Despite this, based on the situation he had encountered before and his inference, Bian Yao was almost certain that the person in front of him was an evil dream cultivator. Although he was sure that he had concealed the other party's investigation, he still felt a little nervous in his heart when he faced a notorious evil cultivator.

Without any movement or words, the man in the strange suit stood still like a ghost, his gloomy gaze swept over the two of them one after another. As his gaze shifted to Twilight, the man's gaze paused for a moment on the shrouded sword behind him, as if he was slightly surprised, but that was all.

The next moment, the man in different clothes suddenly closed his eyes, opened them suddenly, and looked to the side again, there seemed to be a faint question in his eyes, and he said to himself in surprise: "Mortal warrior?"

Hearing this, Bian Yao secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and also dispelled some of the worries in his heart. He thought for a moment, suddenly took a few steps forward, and asked calmly, "Who are you?

The man in different clothes is an evil dream cultivator, and he is also a powerhouse in the realm of dream kings. Usually in the eyes of people of their level, they are like clouds and mud different from mortal martial artists, so when the two come into contact, the former often puts on a lofty posture.

As if disdainful of answering Bian Yao's question, a look of disappointment flowed through the man's eyes, and then he turned around and flew into the night sky, and left.

Seeing the other party's figure disappear into the night, Bian Yao couldn't help but be overjoyed, and he didn't mind the other party's rude behavior at all. He turned his head to look at Twilight Song, and said curiously, "That person seems to have the word 'evil' printed on his forehead, I don't know what it means?"

Seeing the man leave at first glance, Twilight Song raised her eyebrows, pondered for a few breaths inexplicably, and said, "Let's go, don't make any variables!"

As soon as the words fell, before the two of them could leave, Twilight Song's face suddenly changed, and she looked at the direction where the man had left before, and said urgently, "It's not good!

Bian Yao hurriedly turned his head, and vaguely saw a small black shadow in the low sky in the distance, just like a night bat that was gradually getting bigger, flying quickly in the direction where he was.

After a few breaths, the outline of the black shadow clearly emerged, and it was the man in the strange clothes from earlier.

Floating in front of the two, the man spread forward with one hand, and said in a strange voice, "Hand over what you have!"

Bian Yao was stunned for a moment, then understood what the other party meant, and called him unlucky.

The vast majority of cult cultivators are only interested in other people's dreams and generally do not take away people's things, but there are also a few who are both evil and greedy for money, and they not only devour other people's dreams, but also plunder their property.

Because within a certain distance, the Dream King can perceive ordinary space props, so Bian Yao can't deceive the other party at all. He still had two space bags left on his body, one of which was sent by the Night Corpse, which contained some more important things, such as the Wusha Blade and the Book Slip. The most important thing is that this space bag is a bit special, and the old ghost can find himself with it, and the importance is self-evident!

Going head-to-head with a Dream King, even if he and Twilight Song combined, have no chance of winning!

If this happened before the cultivation of the "Dividing Thoughts", Bian Yao might not even think about it, and would directly give away the things on his body, but now it is a little different. Although he is not completely sure and does not have much experience in this area, at least he has the means to kill enemies across the ranks!

Just as Bian Yao was silent, Twilight Song took out a space bag from her arms and threw it to the man. This space bag was purchased at a prop shop when the two of them were in Sanshan City before, and he exchanged the rat tail for money.

The man in the strange suit took the space bag thrown over, and when he saw that Bian Yao had not moved, his face changed slightly, and he said in a cold voice: "I don't mind taking it myself, if you want to die!"

Hearing this threatening word, Bian Yao suddenly showed a panicked look, he hurriedly took out a space bag from his arms, threw it at the man, and muttered in his mouth: "You are a dream king powerhouse, how can you even want things like me, a mortal." ”

"Less nonsense, there's one more!" the man said coldly, taking the space bag.

Bian Yao slowly took out another space bag from his arms, during which he naturally took a few steps forward, and asked with a wince: "There are some things that you wear on weekdays, you don't need them anyway, can you let me take them out first?"

The man in the strange suit had an expressionless face, and although he did not explicitly allow it, he did not show any objection.

Bian Yao had a bottom in his heart, and as soon as his thoughts moved slightly, he took out the clothes and some sundries in the space bag and stacked them all on the grass next to him. With that, he took another step forward, and the distance between him and the man had narrowed to a kilometer.

The man didn't care about these details, in his eyes, a mere mortal warrior was like an ant, he could be easily crushed to death. Therefore, he didn't think that the young man in front of him would be able to do something to ask for himself.

Suddenly, Bian Yao raised his left hand, pointed at Twilight Song behind him, and shouted: "He's not human!"

Twilight Song couldn't help but be stunned, confused by this sentence, and stunned in place without knowing why.

The man in the strange clothes couldn't help frowning, although he felt a little inexplicable, but he still subconsciously followed Bian Yao's fingers and turned his head to look at Twilight Song.

In an instant, Bian Yao stared at the man's back, and his mind moved!

Suddenly, a strange figure suddenly appeared behind the man in different clothes.

With a flash of coldness, the "Shadow" held the Wusha short blade and slashed at the man's neck like lightning!

As an evil dream cultivator, the man in different clothes acts at night all year round, and is very sensitive to close dangers in the dark. I saw his figure flash to the right, and at the same time raised his left hand, and quickly slapped it to the side!

"Bang!" "Bang!" The "Shadow" received a heavy blow, and its body flew backwards like a fallen leaf, and disappeared in mid-air.

This is the first time that Bian Yao has used a dream clone to launch a surprise attack on a cultivator after he has cultivated the "Split Mind Technique", and the target is still a master of the Dream King realm. Although the right time for the sneak attack was created, due to lack of experience, the attack was unsuccessful!

However, although the man in the strange suit avoided the deadly surprise attack, a deep cut was still made by a sharp blade on the left side of his neck, and the spilled blood quickly soaked the clothes on his shoulders.

Seeing the failure of the sneak attack, Bian Yao's heart was in a hurry, and he instantly released several flying swords to attack and kill him.

The man snorted lowly, waved his arm in front of his chest, and easily defeated the flying phantom sword!

Encountering such an accident, he was injured and felt that he had been tricked, and the man in the different clothes was extremely angry, and hurriedly swallowed two spiritual fruits that helped stop the bleeding, and his eyes suddenly became intensely murderous!

At this time, the "shadow" that had been defeated reappeared in the night.

When he saw the appearance of the "Strange Shadow" clearly, the man in different clothes couldn't help but be stunned, and then turned his eyes to Bian Yao, who was standing behind the side of the "Strange Shadow", and said with shocked eyes: "Dream clone......! No, how did you ...... before?"

At this moment, the man's heart was surging, and his mind was also disturbed by the lingering questions, as if he had forgotten the pain caused by the neck scar, and his expression appeared to be momentarily sluggish.

Twilight Song had already recovered from her shock, and secretly condensed her qi at her fingertips, and when she saw the right moment, she quickly rushed behind the man, raising her hand and waving a sword aura.

The white mangs were like stabs, fleeting, and instantly poured into the man's body from his back!

It's a pity that with the current strength of Twilight Song's realm, although the sword qi emitted can hurt people, it can't cause fatal damage to cultivators.

After the man in the strange clothes was in pain, he let out a muffled snort in his nose, quickly turned around, and saw at a glance that the sword cultivation young man who had been ignored by himself was standing straight behind him.

Two feet away, Twilight Song's eyes stared coldly ahead, her sword in her right hand hanging diagonally to the ground, and her left hand with two fingers on her chest, as if ready to attack again.

"Sword maniac, is he a genius or a genius at such an age?" the man's eyes darkened, and after talking to himself for a few words, he let out an inexplicable smile, and his eyes gradually showed a murderous look.

Bian Yao saw that the man suddenly turned around, revealing a gap behind him, and his mind moved.

In the starlight, the shadow leaped up and stabbed the man in the back of the chest with a swing of his blade.

"You all deserve to die!" the man's eyes flashed, and he didn't look back, and he flapped his palm behind him.

A majestic energy struck out of thin air like a wave, and Bian Yao's dream clone couldn't dodge, and suddenly collapsed and dissipated into nothingness.

After the blow was successful, the man in the different clothes was like a charm, and immediately pounced on Bian Yao's body, and suddenly let out a deep cry in the movement, and probed his right palm to make a virtual action!

In an instant, Bian Yao felt an extremely strong force of absorption, his body seemed to be pulled by an inexplicable force, his feet suddenly left the ground, and he flew towards the man uncontrollably!

The man in the strange suit reached out to his left hand, grabbed Bian Yao's neck, and lifted him in the air.

The throat tightened due to the external force, and Bian Yao's face suddenly showed a look of pain, in this state, he couldn't concentrate at all, and naturally he couldn't use the dream clone again to relieve the body. He kept waving his arms and kicking his feet, but to no avail.

As the suffocation time continued, Bian Yao's consciousness gradually became blurred and faded.

Twilight's eyes changed, and she raised her finger and swung a sword qi into the base of the man's thigh, trying to distract the other party and alleviate the crisis of her companion.

However, at this time, the man in different clothes seemed to have fallen into a state of frenzy, forcibly suppressing the disturbance caused by the sword qi to his body, and he was bent on killing people to vent his hatred!

All evil cultivators are due to their limited qualifications, which leads to the slow ascension of the realm, and in the end, because they can't resist the simple and direct temptation, they go astray and enter the evil path that everyone shouts at. Therefore, people like them often have a strong jealousy and hatred for those gifted cultivation wizards, and once they encounter them, they will give birth to the ** that kills them quickly.

Seeing that his companion was in a life-and-death crisis, Twilight Song's expression changed again, and she suddenly clenched the Pu Sword in her hand, and her body suddenly turned into a black shadow.

The man in the strange suit turned his evil eyes, suddenly lifted his right palm, and slapped towards the black shadow that was approaching in the air.

A few feet away, Twilight Song was suddenly hit by a violent force, and her body was thrown away first, and then fell on the dry and hard grass.

In the face of the gap in absolute strength, blind rescue operations will only make you look stupid!

Twilight Song ignored the dull pain in his chest and sat up, knowing very well in his heart that he would definitely not be able to save Bian Yao with what he could do at the moment. Looking at his companions who were constantly struggling, his eyes showed a little helplessness, but there was also a touch of resoluteness, but he seemed to hide an inexplicable mind.

Suddenly, he raised a finger and moved it towards the blade of the Pu sword for no apparent reason.

"Ah......h

In the blink of an eye, the snoring stopped abruptly, and the curled body fell on its side, motionless.

And next to the man, Bian Yao, who landed on the ground, also lay quietly on the ground, life and death unknown.

The sudden change made Twilight Song froze in her movements, and her fingers had just touched the blade of the sword, and she suddenly stopped again. The accident happened too suddenly, and it ended quickly. He didn't know what was going on, so he sat there and thought for a moment, then slowly stood up and walked over to the two who had fallen to the ground.

Twilight Song first tested Bian Yao's snort, and found that his companion's breathing was surprisingly even, and his frowning brow suddenly eased. The hanging stone in his heart fell, and he didn't try to wake up Bian Yao, and he didn't even show a hint of wanting to wake him up.

Some time ago, the two encountered a ghoul in Qugong County, and the situation was similar to now. So the strange thing of "sleeping in danger" happened to Bian Yao, and Twilight Qingge was no longer surprised, and she didn't worry about him at all.

Without further thought, Twilight turned her head to look at the man in the strange clothes next to her, her eyes full of color.

After a brief moment's hesitation, he stepped forward with a sword in his hand, then leaned down and made the same tentative gesture, only to change his expression.

The man in different clothes still has a snort, although he is angry, he is really alive and not dead!

Twilight Song slowly straightened up, a cold light flashing in his eyes, and with a lift of his right hand, he moved the blade to the man's throat and slashed forward.

Suddenly, a splash of warmth sprayed on the grass in the night.

In this way, this evil cultivator of the Dream King realm died in a coma and became a foolish ghost.

Retrieving her space bag from the corpse, Twilight turned and walked back, glancing at Bian Yao casually as she reached his side, and then whispered, "You're not human." ”

With that, Twilight stepped aside, thrust her sword into the ground, and sat down cross-legged, closing her eyes.