"Damn, it turns out that you are still an ancient martial arts master, look at the sword!"

The young man was stunned, but reacted quite quickly, reached out and touched his waist, grabbed a long sword, jumped forward, and stabbed Li Xuedong in the chest.

Li Xuedong glanced at the young man, he was also an ancient martial arts master, and his strength was cultivated in the early stage of the Xuan Period.

Li Xuedong not only felt the internal qi of the ancient martial artist in the young man, but also felt a yin and evil qi, which was obviously different from the internal qi of his cultivation, but a different kind of exercise aura.

"Give me death!"

Seeing that Li Xuedong was standing in place and not moving, the young man thought that the other party couldn't avoid it at all, so he drank arrogantly, and was about to stab Li Xuedong with a transparent hole in his chest.

Li Xuedong sneered, slapped his left hand towards the sword blade, directly broke the attacking sword momentum, and then followed with his right palm, and hit the young man on the sofa with one palm, until he opened his mouth and spit out a pool of blood, and his originally pale face became as terrible as white paper.

"You...... Who the hell are you?!"

It was only at this time that the young man realized the horror of the person in front of him, and stared at the person in horror.

Li Xuedong walked up to the young man, stepped on his chest and asked, "This sentence should be asked by me, who are you, what are you doing here, what is there upstairs?"

The young man was trampled to a stagnation of his breath, almost out of breath, and said with a panicked and frightened expression: "You can't kill me, I am Jiang Junlang, the son of Jiang Lihe, the owner of the White Crane Dock, if you kill me, my father will definitely not spare your ......"

The screams of "Ahh......h

Li Xuedong stepped on Jiang Junlang's chest and said coldly: "I don't care if you are White Crane Dock or Black Crane House, you just need to tell me what you are doing here, and what the hell is upstairs?"

Sou!

Just when Li Xuedong pressed Jiang Junlang to ask, a creepy cold aura instantly filled the entire hall on the first floor, and the temperature around him dropped by more than ten degrees at once.

The cold air encountered on the bank of the river hit Li Xuedong's neck again.

This time, Li Xuedong saw it very real with his spiritual eyes, and what attacked him was a black shadow, like a human and inhuman, as if a long tongue was spit out of his mouth and stabbed him in the back.

"Look for death!"

Li Xuedong found that the black shadow he had been tracking for many days turned out to be a yin ghost, to be precise, a yin soul full of evil energy, and slapped it towards the yin ghost with a backhand.

Li Xuedong knows that human beings have souls, but they are just a mass of consciousness, which will soon be decomposed by nature.

But the evil aura in front of him was so strong, and its concentration was also very deep, at first glance, it was definitely not an ordinary yin spirit, and it was probably an evil yin soul that had been refined by someone with some secret method.

Li Xuedong grabbed the tongue of the yin soul and pulled it hard, directly pulling its tongue out of his mouth

"Ahh......hh

A terrible scream sounded, and the ghost retreated to the dark corner of the wooden house in fright, and its mental fluctuations were particularly frightened.

Li Xuedong grabbed the tongue of the Yin Soul, used his true qi, and directly blasted this half of the tongue into the air.

Yin Soul didn't expect Li Xuedong's strength to be so strong, it was so frightened that it didn't dare to stay in the wooden house anymore, and immediately turned into a black gas and rushed towards the second floor.

"Get out of here!"

The Yin Spirit's movements were fast, Li Xuedong's movements were even faster, reaching out and grabbing the Yin Soul's tail-like thing, and then twisting his body and slamming it directly to the floor.

The grim scream rang out again, and the dark body of the dark soul rolled on the floor before plunging headlong beneath the floor.

Li Xuedong would not make the same mistake, he expected that the Yin Soul would burrow into the ground, stepped on its tail first, condensed the scorching True Qi in his right palm, and slammed a cloud of True Qi on the Yin Soul.

Where could the Yin Soul withstand the burning of True Qi, the pitch-black body swelled violently, and finally made a loud bang, and countless dim-colored souls floated out of its body and flew towards the air.

Looking at these light-colored souls, Li Xuedong finally understood that the reason why this evil soul had physical attack power was entirely because it devoured too many souls, thus causing qualitative changes from quantitative changes, and had very amazing attack power.

Just now, the power of the Yin Soul rushing towards Li Xuedong was at least equivalent to the level of a Xuan-level master.

If someone can control the Yin Soul battle, it is equivalent to having an unpredictable Xuan-level master to help, and they can almost be invincible.

"Uh-uh...... You actually killed the master's ghost......"

Jiang Junlang, who was slumped on the sofa, showed an expression of disbelief, looking at the one-foot-deep pit on the floor, and then at the scattered ghosts, his whole body was shaking slightly, as if something was likely to happen.

Then, Jiang Junlang jumped up from the sofa, pointed at Li Xuedong and shouted: "Boy, you're finished, you're completely finished, do you know how much effort the master has put into raising this yin soul?!"

Li Xuedong said coldly: "It's not hard work, it's human life." ”

"Uh......"

Jiang Junlang was choked by Li Xuedong's words, so he had to stare at Li Xuedong hatefully.

Li Xuedong was right, his master didn't know how many people's souls he fed this yin soul in order to raise it.

The soul does exist in the human body, but it is only a wisp of consciousness, and once the human body is over, the soul will also float out of the body, and then be broken down into nothingness by the forces of nature.

Because of this, the soul exists for a very short time.

So in order to feed the ghosts, they constantly kidnap and kill people, and then let the spirits devour their souls.

His master had said that a virgin soul was the best food to raise a powerful Yin Soul, and that the age was between eighteen and twenty-eight years old.

Although Jiang Junlang is the young son of Baihewu, his talent for martial arts is very mediocre, and when he was twenty years old, he was able to break through the early stage of the Yellow Rank and become a handle to be ridiculed by other great clans.

Jiang Junlang has a very strong desire to improve his strength, and in order to be able to improve his strength, he is reluctant to use some very extreme methods.

During a certain travel, Jiang Junlang rescued a dying evil cultivator.

When the evil cultivator learned of Jiang Junlang's troubles, he promised to help him improve his strength, and the method he used was to raise Yin Soul to enhance Jiang Junlang's strength.

Sure enough, after practicing with that evil cultivator for a period of time, Jiang Junlang's strength improved by leaps and bounds, and he actually broke through from the Yellow Rank to the Xuan Rank in just half a year, and then after another three months, his cultivation had also reached the middle of the Xuan Rank, and he had become an existence that everyone dared not despise.

"Master, kill him quickly, quickly!"

Jiang Junlang saw endless killing intent from Li Xuedong's eyes, even if Gu Wu's cultivation had reached the middle stage of the Xuan Rank, but in the face of the man in front of him, Jiang Junlang still felt that he was not confident enough, took a step back, and then raised his head and shouted loudly towards the second floor.