Gu Qinghuan controlled the "Netherworld Ghost Luo Yan" and flew quickly in the dark night sky.

It didn't take much effort to come to the place where Su Fan stayed just now.

Looking at the arrow on the compass in his hand, it had completely deflected in the other direction.

"Little thief, where do you think you can run?"

Gu Qinghuan sneered, waved his hand lightly, and the black smoke instantly disappeared into the night.

Every dozens of miles of the Qingcang River, there is a ferry for the people on both sides of the river to cross the river by boat.

Surabaya Ferry is a ferry port along the Qingcang River.

It's a remote place, there aren't many people on both sides of the strait, and there are only a few small boats at the ferry port on the shore on weekdays.

But in the past few days, Surabaya Ferry has changed from the cold of the past and has become very lively.

The ferry was filled with boats of all kinds, and several camps were set up on the shore, where more than a hundred monks dressed in hooded black robes gathered.

On the banks of the river on both sides, dozens of huge bonfires were lit, reflecting the Qingcang River as if it were day.

Not only that, but the waterways and dry roads around Surabaya Ferry were also closed by Luo Tianjiao.

Waterways, in particular, began to be cut off from a distance of more than 100 miles, and all ships coming and going would be detained and sunk on the spot if they resisted.

The people on the boat will be transported by boat to the surface of the Surabaya River, and after bloodletting, they will be thrown into the Qingcang River, and the entire river surface will be almost dyed with blood.

At the ferry port on the east bank of the Surabaya Ferry, several black-robed monks were standing on the trestle bridge on the shore.

The first is an elderly monk who cultivates the ninth level of qi, with sparse white hair on the top of his head, a thin body, skin and flesh almost tightly wrapped around his bones, and his face is very terrifying.

He put his hands behind his back and looked at the river with cold eyes.

"It should be soon, get some more mortals over......"

Several black-robed monks behind him hurriedly bowed in response.

After a while, hundreds of mortals were driven to the river, and one by one, as if under a curse, they walked forward with dull eyes.

They lined up and boarded a boat and carried them to the center of the river, where several black-robed monks slashed them with knives and pushed them into the Qingcang River one by one.

The blood floating on the surface of the river became more and more intense, and the river water almost became as red as blood.

At this time, the surface of the river suddenly bubbled up with more and more, and finally it was like boiling a pot, and the whole river surface was boiling.

The black-robed old man on the trestle had a terrifying smile on his face.

"The shrine is about to be opened, let the people below be on strict guard, and for these two days, not even a bird will be allowed to enter."

"Yes...... It's ......"

The black-robed monk behind the old man responded violently, and then dispersed one after another.

In the pitch-black night sky, a thick cloud of black smoke billowed in and fell to the ground.

Gu Qinghuan appeared and glanced at the compass in his hand, the pointer arrow on it was rotating rapidly.

She sneered and put the compass into the storage bag.

"Thief, I've found you......"

Gu Qinghuan's eyes froze, his divine sense instantly let go, and everything within a radius of more than 100 battles was in full view.

Hey......

She shook her hand, and two black smoke whistled away.

Turning into two ropes, he rolled up the two black-robed monks who were hiding nearby.

"Former ...... Senior, spare your life......"

The two monks were tightly bound by the black smoke and struggled desperately and shouted.

"What are you doing, and why are you sneaking here?"

The two black-robed monks glanced at each other, and as soon as one of them wanted to speak, his flesh and blood were devoured by the "Netherworld Ghost Luo Yan", leaving behind a miserable white skeleton.

"I ...... I said......"

Gu Qinghuan inquired, frowned suddenly, and waved his hand to turn the other party into a pile of white bones.

"Luo Tianjiao...... Kamizuka ...... Could it be that the thief has fallen into the cult......"

With a wave of her hand, she turned into black smoke once more, blending into the darkness of the night.

The misty black mist slowly drifted forward.

From time to time, it turned into a few black ropes, silently turning the Luo Tianjiao disciples hidden around into piles of miserable white bones.

Seeing that he was about to reach the river, he had already seen piles of bonfires burning into the sky in the distance.

Suddenly, a ghostly light whistled in.

Gu Qinghuan waved his hand, and the black smoke turned into a ghost hand, slapping the long sword magic weapon away.

A figure hiding behind a tree in the distance, the electric light flickered under his feet, and disappeared from the spot in an instant, and he didn't even need a long sword magic weapon.

However, the sudden explosion of aura fluctuations still alarmed the Luo Tianjiao monks on the riverside, and several figures suddenly came with magic weapons.

"This damn guy ......"

Fu Qinghuan was so angry that his teeth were itching, his arms were parted, and several black smoke turned into several hideous ghost claws, with a piercing whistling sound, rolling towards several black-robed monks.

"Not good...... It is the late stage of Qi training...... Ah......h

The two black-robed monks who rushed to the front had just sacrificed their magic weapons when they were entangled in the thick black smoke and fell to the ground from the air one after another.

The few people behind didn't think about it, turned around and fled.

But after flying a short distance, he was entangled in several black ghost hands and swept away.

"Whew......"

A loud roar came from the riverside.

The voice was terrible and harsh, and Su Fan, who was hiding next to him, was dizzy.

A huge black shadow suddenly appeared in front of Gu Qinghuan.

The black shadow continued to twist and change, gradually manifesting its silhouette in front of her.

This is a demon nearly two feet tall, with two horns on its head, its whole body covered with jet-black hard armor, and hideous bone spurs on its back.

In front of him is a pair of huge sickle-shaped forelimbs like praying mantises.

As soon as the two forelimbs moved, you could hear the gurgling sound of the bones being misaligned, which sounded extremely terrifying.

"Blade Demon ......"

Gu Qinghuan frowned and looked at the hideous and terrifying demon in front of him.

She had seen the map of the extraterritorial demon in her master's study, so she recognized the name of this demon at a glance.

Rumble!!

Another huge figure fell from the sky and slammed into the ground.

This demon was about three feet tall, and its huge body was disproportionate, like a lump of falling to the ground.

There were countless skull-shaped sarcomas on the cyan skin, each of which had facial features, and constantly let out bursts of sorrowful weeping.

"Force ......"

Gu Qinghuan recognized this demon again, and immediately frowned.

Standing in front of him were two extraterritorial demons, somewhat similar to the Demon Gate "Heavenly Demon Talisman", both of which were summoned projections.

Compared to the real extraterritorial demons, the strength is far behind.

Su Fan, who was hiding next to him, was stunned.

This is an extraterritorial demon.

Baa Ho Ho ...... It's really evil, and it's terrifying.

Two extraterritorial demons, dealing with this witch, is enough.

At this time, the black-robed old man by the river slowly walked out of the darkness.

"Boom...... Since you're here, don't go......"

Gu Qinghuan sneered and glanced to the side.

Seeing Su Fan, who was hiding next to him and watching the excitement, he couldn't help but feel a cloud of anger in his heart.

She understood the purpose of this little thief, that is, she wanted to lure her here and let the people of Luo Tianjiao drag her back.

Think beautifully!

She turned her head and snorted at Su Fanhan.

"Senior brother, I'll drag them down, you go to the Demon Tomb......"

Su Fan, who was hiding in a dark corner, ready to watch the excitement, suddenly became stupid.

What's so ......