Yue'er raised her eyebrows, and a layer of haze suddenly appeared on her pretty face, coincidentally, at this time, someone came to the door.

After a little hesitation, Yue'er turned into a green light and faced the direction where the spiritual power was flying.

Although there is a powerful formation laid by the young master here, it is more important to meet the enemy here, but the movement of the fighting method will inevitably not have an impact on the young master's knot, so Yue'er wants to send the other party away from a distance.

At the same time, in the desert about twenty miles away, a blue light stopped, the light dispersed, and a middle-aged man about thirty years old appeared from inside.

Wearing a Confucian shirt, dressed as a scholar, coupled with a handsome appearance and elegant temperament, it is easy to gain the favor of others.

However, everything can't just look at the surface, the one in sheep's clothing may also be a wolf, this person's name is Zhao Shouguang, among the middle-level monks, it can be said that he is famous, and others gave him a nickname, called "Death Scholar." ^^^^”

Although this person cultivates the authentic Xuanmen Dao method, when it comes to cruelty and cunning, even demon cultivators must bow down!

Not only is he moody, but his favorite thing is to kill people and rob treasures.

Since his debut, the number of low-level cultivators who have died in his hands has been innumerable.

At least hundreds!

And his own cultivation is not trivial, although he has not yet condensed the pill, but he has also stepped into the great consummation of the foundation building period, plus he has a few powerful treasures, the average foundation building period cultivator, he does not pay attention to it at all.

At this time, Zhao Shouguang was suspended in mid-air. Looking at the scene in the distance uncertainly, just tomorrow and tomorrow had a strange omen, and the aura was abnormal, how could it disappear without a trace in the blink of an eye......

Is it an illusion?

Zhao Shouguang shook his head, he was by no means dazzled.

Usually there are two possibilities for this situation, one is that the treasure is born, and the second is that there is a monk who is condensing the golden pill, and the spiritual power in the body has reached the peak, so it can trigger the vision of heaven and earth.

With that in mind. Zhao Shouguang's face showed a trace of greed, stretched out his tongue and licked the corners of his mouth, if it was a heavy treasure, not to mention, he would not miss it if he saw it.

Suppose there is a monk here to condense the golden pill. It's also a great opportunity for me......

Judging from the vision just now, he should have reached the critical moment of Ning Dan. If he succeeds, of course he doesn't dare to provoke him, after all, the early stage of Ning Dan and the Great Perfection of the Foundation Building Period are only one step away on the surface, but the strength is far away.

But the more critical it is, the more unable to move. It can only be slaughtered by others.

Most of this person is a casual cultivator, otherwise there is no reason not to marry in the sect. He ran to this deserted place where birds don't, naturally he was afraid of being discovered, but he still bumped into himself.

Zhao Shou showed a cruel smile on his face, imagining that he was going to play with a future high-ranking cultivator in the palm of his hand, and he had a sickly pleasure.

After all, although there were many cultivators who had fallen into his hands before, none of them were about to become a Jindan!

Not to mention that after destroying the other party, you can also find many treasures from his storage bag.

A master of the future condensation stage must be very wealthy!

After making this judgment. Zhao Shouguang's body was blue. Just as he was about to fly over, without further ado. ^^^^Although it will probably take a certain amount of time for the other party to condense into a golden pill, Zhao Shouguang is alert, and he still feels that this matter cannot be delayed, in case the other party actually leaves the customs in advance, then he will run away in the wilderness.

Before the figure started, Zhao Shouguang suddenly stopped with a frown, and looked ahead with a surprised face.

After less than half a pillar of incense, a dazzling green light flew in front of him, and the brilliance spread, revealing a delicate and lovely girl from inside.

The girl was about eighteen or seventeen years old, her face was extremely sweet, and her black and shiny hair was knee-length, but Zhao Shouguang's face showed an extremely stunned expression.

This girl has no shadow!

Shade!

However, how could ordinary ghostly creatures be exposed to the sun in front of the sun, and this girl's body exuded amazing spiritual power, could it be compared to the cultivators in the late stage of foundation building, could it be......

Although this Zhao Shouguang is not a good thing, he is also extremely knowledgeable, and I heard that some yin souls with special physiques can also cultivate ghost and supernatural powers, could it be that the woman in front of him is ......

Yue'er was also looking at the cultivator in front of her, although Yurong had no expression, but she secretly complained in her heart, she didn't expect the other party's cultivation to be so profound, it seems that it may not be easy to send him away. ^^^^

Rival!

The expression on Zhao Shouguang's face was cloudy, and Yue'er hesitated for a moment before speaking first: "This fellow Daoist, the front is the forbidden place of my master, if you are too far by the road, please detour." ”

"Detour?"

Zhao Shouguang snorted, a fierce expression flashed on his face, Yue'er was startled, and hurriedly pulled back and retreated.

A sharp light swept past where she had just stood, and it was a short sword magic weapon that was a foot long.

The other party actually had this kind of special physique Yin Soul as a servant, Zhao Shouguang was horrified in his heart, and he valued the monk who was retreating into retreat.

Since the intentions are ill, there is no need to talk nonsense, after all, delaying time here is not good for him, originally he wanted to kill the little yin in front of him by surprise, but he didn't expect Yue'er's alertness to be beyond his imagination!

Although she escaped the other party's surprise attack, Yue'er was also afraid in her heart, and with a wave of her jade hand, a palm-sized jade ring was sacrificed by her.

The whole body is crystal clear, exuding a soft luster, but Zhao Shouguang's eyes are slightly narrowed, without any contempt, the best spiritual weapon!

Of course, Yue'er's methods did not stop there, her hands were folded, pinching the strange magic seal, and her lips opened slightly, spitting out obscure spells.

The sky suddenly became gloomy, and a cloud of black gas enveloped the girl's body, and the black expansion and contraction were as strange as if there was life.

Zhao Shouguang was taken aback, although he had killed hundreds of monks, it was the first time he had fought with a ghost cultivator.

According to ancient legends, each of these guys who cultivated the Ghost Dao possessed amazing magical powers, far from being comparable to ordinary cultivators of the same level.

Of course, he wouldn't let the other party cast a spell and release his divine sense, but as soon as he approached, he was blocked by black clouds, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

The ghostly mist suddenly began to change, countless small air masses were separated from it, and then with the girl's spell, it turned into countless strange-looking poisonous insects, each about the size of a thumb, but the mouthparts were very sharp, and they looked extremely terrifying.

Huzzing over the black clouds, there were thousands.

And it's lifelike, it doesn't look like it's changed with mana ghost fog at all.