"Is that you?"

Yao Qian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he muttered to himself.

In his five senses, this blood-colored figure is really a little weird, exuding a thick blood light all over his body, gathering but not dispersing, like a bright light in the dark night.

However, these blood colors are condensed in him, and there seem to be all kinds of conflicts and changes.

It seems that there is an external force that forcibly restrains this blood qi and suppresses it in his body.

But even that's the case, it's scary enough.

Even if his own qi and blood were far superior to many masters, he was still a few points weaker than the blood-colored figure in front of him.

One can imagine how vigorous this mysterious figure is.

This aroused his interest, and at this moment, his eyes moved, and the blood-colored figure moved again.

In his five senses, a small red dot suddenly appeared, and he looked at it fixedly, and another black shadow walked out, and he couldn't see the specific outfit clearly, but judging from the extent of the qi and blood emitted from his body, he was definitely a martial artist again.

Then he saw the strange red light pounce violently, and without even screaming, the blood-colored red dot disappeared.

And in his gaze, the black shadow that suddenly appeared fell on its back and fell to the ground, already motionless.

Yao Qian's face instantly turned ugly.

In an instant, a flash of light in his mind connected everything.

This is how the corpses of those old people were made in the first place.

"Sucking essence and blood, so powerful, such a demonic cruel method, and actually being able to incorporate essence blood into one's own body, take it as oneself, and take away the hard work of others for many years, this method is really unheard of. ”

He took a breath in his heart, but his eyes showed a hint of ruthlessness.

But it's not that he wants to get rid of demons and defend the way, punish evil and promote good, he doesn't have such noble sentiments.

It's that he has a trace of interest in this kind of demonic Dao exercise, which can absorb other people's essence blood, qi and blood, and strengthen himself, if there are no strong side effects, it will fall into his own hands, but it is much more cost-effective than falling on this person.

In his hands, at most, the pearl is secretly cast, and in his own hands, he can make the best use of it and use it to deal with those weirdness.

Thinking like this, he couldn't hold it back anymore, jumped up, and with a bang, he stepped on the floor with two footprints.

The figure in front of him jumped a few times, each jump, jumped directly down the next floor, the figure was just a flicker, the person had disappeared from the building, leaving only a few footprints in the big pit.

The hall master stared at the holes on the floor and the cobweb-like cracks around them, stretched out his cuffs to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead, and looked at his own helper.

The guy was also dumbfounded, his head 'clicked', and he looked downstairs, and at the turn of each staircase, there were two footprints, deeply embedded in the ground, and the surrounding floor tiles were completely cracked.

It took him a moment before he suddenly came to his senses and gasped.

Hiss......

The head tilted back unconsciously, and his eyes widened, but he suddenly reacted, and there were still subordinates around him, trying to make a calm look, but the cold sweat on his forehead was rolling down and dripping down his cheeks to the ground.

"Could it be the man just now, it seems that he already knows how powerful our knife will be, so he quickly got out, in this case, we also have to spare people and spare people, let him go." ”

The knife club helped the master suck his throat and said stiffly.

The hall masters nodded hurriedly and said, "The helper is wise, and his subordinates are convinced, but how should those killed subordinates be accommodated?"

"These subordinates are all the people of your hall masters, how to settle them, do you want me to personally ask, according to the previous regulations, since this person has left, then I will leave first, and you continue to guard the main hall. ”

After saying that, the helper waved his hand and walked downstairs, and if you looked closely, you could see that his legs were trembling slightly, and they seemed to be trembling.

But Yao Qian didn't know about these things.

Jumping downstairs, Yao Qian strode out, but in a few breaths, he came to the top of the path.

On the trail, it was even darker, and you couldn't see your fingers, if you weren't familiar with the path, you wouldn't be so abrupt.

In a few moments, he came to the place he had just seen, but the bloody figure had disappeared.

Then he saw a dark figure lying on the ground, and when he looked at it, a white hair, an old face wrinkled like waves, and his eyes were full of horror, as if he were looking at him.

Yao Qian walked over slowly, came to a few feet away from the dead man, squatted on the ground, and stretched out his hand to probe.

The corpse was cold, like dry wood piled up in the corner of the wall in winter.

The body was already stiff, like rotten wood.

He frowned slightly, and carefully examined the corpse at his feet, but found no wounds.

And at this time, overhead, the moon had rotated, and the faint moonlight shone down.

Above the path, a faint layer of silver-white moonlight was shrouded.

Suddenly!

Yao Qian's squatting back, a black shadow was revealed under the illumination of the silver-white moonlight.

The black shadow gradually elongated, spreading continuously on the ground, approaching Yao Gan's body at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The black shadow's hands kept swinging from side to side, weak and boneless, twisted arbitrarily, giving people an extremely crazy and trembling demonic intent.

The shadow dragged on longer and longer, and after a while, there was only two positions away from Yao Qian, and the two twisted shadows suddenly turned into several sharp long knife phantoms, and slowly moved, about to pierce Yao Gan's neck.

Yao Qian, who was squatting on the ground, frowned, just now he searched all over the body, but he didn't find a single wound exposed, and his death was too bizarre.

Suddenly, he felt a slight chill in his back, and turned his head to look at it coldly......

His eyes are like eagles and wolves, and he is full of extreme aggressiveness.

Empty!

In the dark, there was nothing.

He kept his head turned, and his face showed a deep groan, a thought.

The strange feeling that abruptly abruptly abruptly just now disappeared without a trace.

Turning his head slowly, he was still thinking about the strangeness just now, but he was a little puzzled.

Looking at the corpse on the ground again, the dark shadow behind him resurfaced on the ground, swaying like a demon's chuckle.

The shadows are getting closer, closer and closer.

And at the end of the black shadow, there is no human body in sight, as if the black shadow is just a black shadow, and there is no fixed body, under this night, it looks particularly terrifying.

Woowoo......

In the middle of the path, a strange wind blew in, like the roar of an evil ghost.

Arms twisted and turned into sharp blades reappeared, two steps behind him, the shadow swaying like a ghost.

In the darkness of the night, it was silent and terrifying.