As Ling Feng spoke, a sudden sound of breaking the air came from a distance, his eyes lit up, and his right hand stretched out.

In the dark night, a bright light appeared, and in the blink of an eye, it flew into Ling Feng's outstretched right hand, and everyone saw that it was the flame he had thrown out just now.

Ling Feng held the fire, pressed his left hand in the center of his eyebrows, and suddenly the picture of Han Xiao and Leng Shu fighting appeared in his mind.

"It turned out to be the two boys of the Danding Law Sect!" Ling Feng frowned slightly, since their Dragon Tiger Sect and the Danding Law Sect were dispatched, the Spirit Yin Sect and the Qinglian Sect would definitely not be willing to be left behind, but in this Zefeng City, what he was most afraid of was not these three sects, but .....

Ling Feng looked to the north, where there was a large bunker, the word 'Wang' was written on the door of the bunker, and in the depths of this bunker, there was an old man sitting with his eyes closed.

The old man seemed to feel Ling Feng's gaze, suddenly opened his eyes, the corners of his mouth hooked, and said with a cruel smile: "It's been a long time since Hefeng City has been so lively, so let the old man meet these great sect disciples and clean up that ghost thing by the way." ”

As he spoke, the man suddenly flew up, rushed out of the tunnel and returned to the ground, and with a flick of his sleeves, thousands of lights suddenly appeared on the dark night sky, illuminating the entire bunker as if it were day.

"The clansmen above the sixth floor of the condensation period have gathered on the school grounds!" As soon as his voice fell, white shadows flew in one after another, and there were as many as 100 men, women, and children.

Everyone came to the school ground, and at the same time knelt on one knee, clasped their fists and said, "See the ancestor." ”

The old man nodded to everyone, his eyes looked to the east, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Enter the city!"

This night, because of the appearance of Han Xiao, Hefeng City is destined not to be peaceful!

In the fireworks alley, all the candles suddenly dimmed, and the bright moon in the sky was also covered by a thick black fog, and suddenly, the entire sky fell into pitch black.

The sudden darkness shocked everyone who were watching, and an ominous premonition hit everyone's heart.

Soon, their premonitions became a reality, and gusts of yin wind rose out of thin air, mixed with a terrible whining sound, blowing past the onlookers, like ice knives hitting their bodies, painful and cold, everyone wailed, scattered and fled, many people could not escape, and were trampled to death by others.

Everyone was running away in a panic, only Suni was still standing in place, her body was frozen and curled up, her hands and face were blown by the yin wind, and countless red marks fell, she was in pain, but she didn't scream, she was afraid that it would affect Han Xiao, who was focused on the enemy.

In the dark night, not only will the eyesight be weakened, but the spiritual power will also be weakened exponentially, and for Han Xiao, who is a ghost, that is his home field, all the places covered by darkness, a phantom will appear in Han Xiao's mind, if he wants to see any scene, as long as his mind moves, everything that happens in that place will appear clearly in his mind.

Han Xiao has this ability, and he didn't tell the crow, if the crow or know, he will inevitably drop his jaw, because this kind of magical power beyond the sight can only be practiced by monks above the Dan stage, and the stronger the practice, the larger the area covered by the spiritual sense.

However, unlike those cultivators who scan the eight directions with their powerful spiritual power, Han Xiao uses the aura released from his body like the Lord of Death to resonate with the surrounding dead qi and resentment, so that he can use these dead qi and resentment to peek into the covered land.

Han Xiao's heart moved, and his soul consciousness swept all the way from the edge of the dead air, and the figures of a large number of immortal cultivators appeared in his mind, and these immortal cultivators really rushed towards this side.

Han Xiao grinned, revealing a cruel smile, "It seems that I can't escape death today, come on, come on, let me have a good time!"

An evil thought rose from the bottom of his heart, dyeing the surrounding black fog a patch of red.

When Han Xiao's soul sense swept to the nearby mortals who fled in all directions, the corners of his mouth showed a sneer again, and suddenly, the smile on his face froze, the girl's weak body stood strong under the yin wind, although she couldn't see in the dark night, but her eyes were still firmly looking at the position where Han Xiao was standing, and her mouth was muttering.

Although even the immortal cultivator couldn't hear that voice, in this place of death and resentment, there was nothing he couldn't see or hear, and the weak girl repeatedly said in her mouth, "Brother Immortal, you must win!"

A trace of warmth rose in Han Xiao's heart, and inexplicably regarded this girl who didn't know a pillar of incense as his relative, and a strange thought flashed in his mind, he must protect her, so he was afraid that his soul would be scattered.

Thinking like this in my heart, a line of words suddenly flashed in my mind, 'Resentment because of kinship, birth because of kinship.' Die with love, live with love......'

After Han Xiao finished reading that text, he seemed to have realized it, and suddenly made a seal in his right hand, pointing in the direction where Suni was, and suddenly, a large cloud of ink mist in mid-air covered Suni like a big bell.

When the bell was lowered, Suni only felt a strange wind rise from the ground and swayed her culottes, and then, there was no more yin wind, not even the piercing ghost scream, her heart was happy, and her eyes became brighter and brighter.

Although Suni was happy, the crow's entire bird body was not good, I saw that it looked at Suni's eyes and stared out, and its mouth opened as if it could swallow a bull's head, with a look of disbelief, "The fifth layer of life to death, 'telekinesis as a tool', this, this, so possible, this, is it still a human, no, is it still a ghost?"

The crow was completely shocked, Han Xiao realized that he was living in the first four layers of death, and he could barely accept it, after all, although the first four layers of ordinary ghosts took nearly a hundred years to cultivate, there were also talented people who could also cultivate in a few months.

And this fifth layer is already different, he is already close to another realm. Just like a cultivator's ten-layer condensation of the Great Perfection, there is a difference of half a level between the two and the early stage of foundation building. But the realm is already different, it is a qualitative leap, which is equivalent to raising ten levels.

Therefore, it is difficult to cross from one realm to another, beyond the imagination of ordinary people. Many immortal cultivators are stuck in a certain realm for decades, hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands of years, and cannot break through. And once it breaks through, its own strength will suddenly skyrocket several times or even dozens of times.

This kind of realm leap, even if the talented ghost, with the help of a strong external force, will take more than ten years of cultivation and understanding, and Han Xiao only took two days, this is not to shock the crow, but to be frightened, if he grows up like this, who else in the sky and on the earth is his opponent?

Han Xiao's changes have gone beyond the crow's plan, and his heart is becoming more and more jealous, and he is determined that if he can escape this time, he will definitely advance its plan.

At this moment, Leng Shu bit the tip of his tongue, and a pure spiritual power spurted out of his mouth with the blood on the tip of his tongue and shot on the long sword.

When the long sword was attached to Leng Shu's blood, the whole body was shocked, and the suffocating sword body suddenly let out a long roar, and the golden light was bright, penetrating the black mist, and once again enveloping Han Xiao's whole body.

"Ghost, no matter what the cost, I'm going to kill you. Under the endless death and resentment, Leng Shu's spiritual power plummeted, and his heart was shocked and frightened.

The long sword and Leng Shu's mind were connected, he felt Leng Shu's fear, so he didn't move forward, and when Leng Shu forcibly broke free from the fear, he once again thought of the fate of his fellow disciples, and his heart was awe-inspiring, and he didn't hesitate at the moment, biting the pure yang blood on the tip of his tongue, dispersing the surrounding yin and death qi, and recondensing his might and rushing towards Han Xiao.

Han Xiao squinted at it, although the power of the long sword was amazing, but Han Xiao didn't feel a trace of life and death crisis in his heart, and with a wave of his hand, countless black death qi came out of the ground, allowing the scriptures that enveloped him to absorb and decompose.

Although the scripture is domineering, the death of Han Xiao is endless, and the scripture has been saturated not long after it has been absorbed, and the faint shadow of the text has overlapped.

At this moment, the long sword flew in front of Han Xiao and stabbed him in the chest.

Han Xiao's heart moved, and a cloud of black gas suddenly condensed in front of him, and in an instant, it turned into a shield, blocking in front of him, colliding with the long sword, bursting into black and white firelight.

Seeing this, Leng Shu was horrified in his heart, and the seal in his hand kept punching, and at the same time said to Mo Ruhai beside him: "Senior brother, don't help quickly." ”

Mo Ruhai was looking at the black mist lingering in the sky, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, he seemed to have been pressed against a mountain, and it was obvious that he could feel that most of the spiritual power in his body had been lost, and he could barely use three percent, and the long sword hanging above his head seemed to feel the fear of his master, and the sword body trembled slightly, and there was no beginning of the fierce momentum.

Hearing Leng Shu's scream, Mo Ruhai's heart froze, and he held the copper coin in his hand tightly, which barely dispelled the fear in his heart, and with a promise, he pinched a sword trick in his right hand and pointed it at Han Xiao, and suddenly the long sword above his head flew out and went straight to Han Xiao.

In the blink of an eye, Mo Ruhai's long sword flew in front of Han Xiao's body, striking at the black shield at the same time.

The black shield seemed to be invincible, and where it was pierced by the tip of the sword, a fist-sized hole was sunken, and Mo Ruhai and Leng Shu were both happy when they saw this, and at the same time, their courage was also a little stronger.

Mo Ruhai suddenly sneered, "Dog coward, I thought you were so powerful, but it's not enough, let you see how powerful Dao Ye really is." ”

As he spoke, a string of copper coins in his left hand was scattered, and at the same time, a red rope flew out of his sleeve, and he silently recited the Tao in his mouth.

The red rope was like a long snake preying on its prey, and those copper coins were his prey, and he saw the red rope interspersed between those copper coins, and soon those scattered copper coins were pierced into a copper coin sword.

The copper coin sword has a strong effect of dispelling evil spirits, which can vent the surrounding dead qi and resentment, as well as the five poisonous gases, and the more ancient the copper coin, the better the effect.

Mo Ruhai's string of copper coins, before going down the mountain, to his master Danyang Daoren, after three thousand years of heaven and earth tempering, not only can drive away evil and avoid filth, but also has a certain spiritual power,

And the red rope he threw out was soaked in the water of pure yang for seven hundred and forty-nine days, and ordinary yin and evil things collapsed when they saw it.

The two are matched, whether it is spiritual power or the power to restrain yin and evil, they have reached more than one level.

As soon as the copper coin sword took shape, the rich black qi around it suddenly thinned a lot, and the bright moon in the sky could be faintly seen between the dimness.

Mo Ruhai was overjoyed when he saw that the copper coin sword had a miraculous effect, and he didn't laugh out loud, "Ghost, this time I see that you are not dead." ”

As he spoke, he was about to manipulate the copper coin sword to slash at Han Xiao, when suddenly there was a great pain under his feet, as if some living creature was biting his ankle, and the teeth of the living creature were very sharp, biting through his clothes, piercing through his flesh and blood, and nailing him to his bones.

Mo Ruhai was horrified, you must know that immortal cultivators are different from mortals, after condensing qi, their skin and flesh will be tougher than ordinary people, and the body of a cultivator is as strong as gold and steel, even the most fierce beast is difficult to bite through the flesh and skin of immortal cultivators, let alone bite into the bones.

Mo Ruhai looked down, his face suddenly changed greatly, and he saw that the beard that had died just now and the other three big men crawled to his side at some point, and the four mouths of blood spurted out and bit his ankle fiercely.