At this moment, bright fires rose into the sky all around.

Dozens of men with torches surrounded the open space, and not far from the houses, there were men with knives who quickly gathered.

But when everyone saw the scene in the arena, their faces changed drastically, and their pupils contracted sharply, as if they saw something terrifying.

I saw a skeletal figure covered in black mist standing in the clearing, looking around greedily with blood-colored eyes.

And around it, dozens of dried corpses crawled at its feet, corpses all over the field.

At first glance, it looks like Shura hell, and there is a strong smell of blood in the black mist outside its body that constantly blows with the mountain wind.

Rao is surrounding these bandits are carrying human lives in their hands, and they are used to seeing life and death scenes, and they can't help but take a few steps back when they see this scene, and their expressions are full of horror.

When everyone stood in stze.

In the middle of the clearing, Lu Tu's figure had long since disappeared, and the whole person turned into a black shadow, quickly shuttling through the crowd, quickly harvesting the lives of all living beings in sight.

A moment later.

Inside the cottage, the dim glow of the torches scattered all over the ground illuminates the surrounding scene.

In the originally wide open space, as far as the eye can see, corpses are everywhere, and countless shriveled limbs and broken arms can be seen everywhere.

The rich smell of blood is accompanied by the cold mountain wind.

There was a dead silence all around.

Rattle!!

Suddenly, the mournful and hoarse voice of an old crow echoed over the cottage.

More than a dozen blackened crows fluttered their wings and rushed down, landing on top of a corpse at the edge.

The sharp beak kept pecking at the corpse, and the bean-sized bloody eyes looked at a figure in the middle of the clearing that was rapidly absorbing the black mist.

Just a few breaths later.

With the last wisps of black fog gone.

Lu Tu's burly body gradually solidified.

The mountain wind was howling, and the dim light of the fire was swaying, constantly pulling and curling his figure.

"Not bad." Lu Tu looked at the light curtain that appeared in front of him, and a smile appeared on his face.

[Lu Tu--(Heart Candle Print.) ）】

[Essence: Weird - Lord of the Mutated Skull.] 】

[Realm: Into the bone (three turns of the spirit). 】

[Talent: Soul Snatcher; Soul Thorn; Deter; Bloodmare Heart (Pseudo). 】

[Spell: Soul Thorn; Qixiao Fist; Blood-burning Dafa; Fleeting; Void Palm; Burning Spirit; Imperial Guard; Devouring the Soul Devouring Method. 】

[Life level: There is a lack of spirit. 】

[Fate: Evil qi is born, heaven and earth are self-generated, due to unknown existence, mutated into the lord of the ghost skull clan, and then perfectly snatched the soul of people, and promoted to the spirit of the lacking. 】

In one day and one night, three cottages were destroyed in a row, and finally the cultivation was upgraded to another level.

This is no longer easy.

After all, after the realm of spirit monsters, the further you cultivate, the more difficult it is to improve.

The reason why he was able to be promoted from the first turn to the second turn was entirely because Gu Ying used his spiritual power to assist.

Otherwise, this kind of speed increase is normal now.

Unless he can get the so-called breathing method in Gu Ying's mouth, so as to assist in his cultivation.

But it's a pity that there is no such thing in Lu Tu's inheritance.

"If you have the opportunity in the future, you must find a breathing method." Lu Tu frowned slightly, thinking secretly in his heart.

He can't always rely on evolution to improve his cultivation.

The higher the realm, the higher the upper limit of the spirituality required for evolution, and during this period, it would be great if you could break through on your own.

The thought fell, Lu Tu fixed his eyes and looked around, and snapped his fingers lightly.

The mandrill, which had been hiding in the shadows outside the cottage, ran quickly, grunted for a while, and then pointed in another direction again.

Seeing this, Lu Tu's body shook, turned into a ghostly rainbow and galloped away in the direction pointed by the mandrill.

The goal of these days is to slaughter all the bandits near Qingcheng Mountain first.

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In the blink of an eye, three days passed.

This day and night are half and three watches.

Qingshan Town.

The night was like ink, the surroundings were silent, and the white moonlight scattered, shining all around incomparably cold.

A house that looks quite magnificent, with two majestic stone lions at the door, sitting on both sides, looking at the front with hideous faces.

Suddenly, dozens of figures, like ghosts, galloped from the end of the street in the blink of an eye, and finally stopped silently next to the stone lion.

Led by a young man dressed in black, standing on top of the stone lion's head, looking at the top of the courtyard gate, a black rectangular plaque.

Through the pale moonlight, you can faintly see that the man's handsome left face is covered with hideous blood-colored tattoos, which are extremely conspicuous.

After a long time.

The man in black stretched out his hand, and everyone behind him jumped up and landed on the walls on both sides of the gate, clutching a long sword in his hand, as if waiting for an order.

"Chickens and dogs don't stay." The man in black suddenly spoke in a deep voice, his tone full of murderous intent.

At the same time, a short sword slipped into the palm of his right hand, and he grasped it, just as he was about to rush through the gate first.

Sudden mutation!

Laugh at!

A sharp sound burst out of the inner courtyard.

It was a series of arrows coming at you.

Seeing this scene, the man in black's face changed greatly, and with a wave of the short sword in his hand, he shot down several arrows that shot at his face, and quickly dodged back.

"Shi Zijiang, look where you are fleeing today!"

At the same time, there was a loud shout in the night.

Immediately afterwards, dozens of figures jumped out of the alleys and long streets around them, quickly surrounding the man in black and others.

"Chi Lijie?" The man in black looked at the first middle-aged man in a green shirt with blue waves embroidered on the hem, and the three male and female figures standing beside him, with a solemn expression.

And this person is Shi Zijiang.

"It's such a big battle, I didn't expect that for us, the four of you Sanhe Gang entered the bone realm to manage things together." Shi Zijiang snorted coldly, his words full of sarcasm.

"Slaughter hundreds of disciples in my gang, and obediently tie your hands and arrest you, the old man can spare you from death." A middle-aged man named Chi Lijie spoke in a deep voice.

"Spare me not to die?" Shi Zijiang laughed wildly, "I'm afraid you want to get my cultivation method from me, right?" ”

"Brother Chi, why bother talking nonsense with him, just shoot and arrest him alive." At this time, a woman beside Chi Lijie suddenly snorted, and at the same time, her figure flashed and attacked with a sword.

Poop!

The crisp sound of gold and stone staggering suddenly sounded.

The two figures, one black and one green, quickly exchanged more than ten moves.

Then with a touch of the minute, each taking a few steps back.

Shi Zijiang on the stone lion looked down at a hideous wound on his right arm, his face was indifferent, and he didn't seem to care at all.

"Kill!" He tore off the torn shirt of his right arm, let out a low roar, and rushed out again.

At the same time, the rest of the figures around it followed.

In the blink of an eye, the two sides of the long street collided directly with each other, and the sound of fighting and sword collision came one after another.

At this moment, it was less than a few dozen meters away from everyone.

On one rooftop, a burly young man looked at the battle in front of him with an expressionless face.

"I didn't expect him to be in the bones..."Lu Tu's eyes flickered, and a cruel smile appeared on his face.