The five of them walked together to the city gate, but they saw that the gate was open, and they could not see any clues. It's just that there is no one, and the city gate is open but there are no soldiers to defend the city, which is not normal in itself.

Behind them, a dark fog was surging, and it was just that the eyes of several people were staring nervously ahead, and they were not in the mood to look back.

They passed through the gates, and shadows fell from the top of them, as if in some ineffable cut from the outside. Entering the city, Zhao Qiuju looked around, it was originally a county seat that he was familiar with since childhood, but now he looks at it, there is no change, just quiet, it is too quiet.

The dark clouds in the air, there are yin winds seeping down, the whole city is shrouded in a strange atmosphere, this breath, let people have a kind of cold gushing out from the depths of the bones, everywhere, from time to time, the air rolls up a dark black vortex, there are leaves on the ground, the cold wind sweeps, the green on the leaves disappears at once, only a piece of dry yellow.

Yang Hui said: "Senior sister, something is not quite right here, be careful." ”

Song Long sneered: "Senior sister, you don't have to worry, I will protect you, and I will never let you have an accident, unlike someone, who is afraid before anyone even sees it." ”

The two brothers glared angrily. Zhao Qiuju hurriedly said: "Third Senior Brother, Fifth Senior Brother, everyone be careful. ”

As he spoke, he saw the surrounding doors crackling, one by one, all of them opened, and shadows staggered out. Song Long said coldly: "Where did the wild ghost come from?"

Whoosh, all these shadows rushed towards them. In order to be majestic in front of his junior sister, Song Long was the first to strike, the blade of the sword was unsheathed, and he rushed to the front shadow with Xuan Gang, but when he heard a bang, the shadow was shocked and retreated, but he pounced again.

At this moment, Yang Hui and Song Long both had some color changes, just because, these ghosts turned out to be all entities?

In such a world, although evil ghosts are haunted everywhere, these evil ghosts must be attached to the human body in order to truly threaten, otherwise, it is just duckweed in the wind, like these evil ghosts, which have their own entities, they have never heard of them at all.

Seeing these evil ghosts rushing at the same time, Zhao Hong, Zhao Qiuju, Yang Hui, and Song Long hurriedly attacked, the four of them were all in the Creation Realm, but they were not weak, especially Yang Hui and Song Long were both at the high level of the Creation Realm, but their special moves were only on these evil ghosts, at most, they were only bang-bang, and they could not kill them at all.

Among the four, Zhao Hong was the oldest, but his strength was the weakest, and he was knocked down by one of the ghosts. "Dad!" Zhao Qiuju called out in alarm.

It was too late, it was fast, but when I saw it, a black cold light flashed, and the eyes of several people were all shrouded in darkness, and the next moment, they came to their senses, and the evil ghosts around them were torn apart almost at the same time, and their souls were scattered.

Seeing these evil ghosts disintegrating one after another, Zhao Hong, Zhao Qiuju, Yang Hui, and Song Long were dumbfounded, although Zhao Hong's skills were the lowest, he was older and had seen more of the world, and suddenly said, "Where is Gongzi Li?"

The other three looked around, only to see the weak scholar Li Wenliang who was originally following them, and he didn't know when he had disappeared, they looked at each other, and began to realize that they were all saved by Li Wenliang, and they didn't think that the guy who seemed to be unable to even walk was the most powerful of them.

Looking back at the rear, the city gate had been closed, and they were frightened, and cautiously rushed along the alley to Zhao Hong and Zhao Qiuju's hometown in the city.

In the distance on the other side, Li Wenliang was running in the staggered light and shadow, his right arm, the whole of which had been deformed, like a black blade, strange and inexplicable. Suddenly, he paused there, looked back coldly, followed by a sneer: "Come out!"

In the dark, Yi Feng stepped out and said with a smile: "Your Excellency has good knife skills!"

Just now, Yi Feng, who was secretly following the five people, originally wanted to save people, but he didn't expect that before he could make a move, the weak scholar suddenly turned into a knife with his right arm, followed by an incredible slash.

Seventeen evil spirits were all shattered under his sword.

Zhao Qiuju and the others were too low, and they didn't even see Li Wenliang's shot, but Yi Feng could see it clearly, the black knife light, at the moment when his eyes didn't have time to blink, was stretched like a silk thread, and it was incredibly fast.

What's more, even Yi Feng, who was secretly embellishing them, didn't realize at all before Li Wenliang made a move that Li Wenliang turned out to be a master comparable to the Spirit God Realm.

The reason why it is said to be "comparable" is only because Li Wenliang is obviously different from ordinary spiritual realms, but a ghost cultivator.

Li Wenliang was also squinting at Yi Feng, if it weren't for the ghost reminder in his body, he wouldn't have noticed that someone was following him. At this moment, standing in front of him was a teenager, but Li Wenliang knew that for normal cultivators, the lifespan above the Yuan Fetus was already better than that of ordinary people.

This young man was only discovered by the evil spirit in his body until now, at least he was also in the Spirit God Realm, then his apparent age could only prove that he was very young when he cultivated into the Yuan Fetus, and could not prove his true age.

He said coldly, "Who are you?"

Yi Feng said: "Why don't you tell me, who are you, or what the hell are you?"

At present, in Zhongzhou, new ghost cultivators are emerging every day, some are people controlling ghosts, some are ghosts controlling people, and so on, Yi Feng is naturally difficult to judge.

He looked at Li Wenliang, in terms of the physique of the body itself, Li Wenliang was not a martial artist at all, but around him, there was some kind of incomprehensible power guarding him, and this power allowed Li Wenliang to surpass most of the martial artists who had forged their bones and cultivated their bodies.

Of course, this is not to say that ghost cultivation is more advanced than real cultivation, relying on the strength obtained by the possession of evil spirits, for real cultivators, it is not much meaning, just like demon cultivation, everyone knows that cultivating demonic qi can become stronger, but there are very few people who really cultivate demons, and they are all self-defeating or would rather be jade than avengers.

Li Wenliang snorted coldly: "It's none of your business." ”

Yi Feng said with a smile: "Just because you just rescued people, maybe we can be friends." ”

Li Wenliang said: "You know that I am possessed by evil spirits, and you still want to be friends with me?"

Yi Feng said: "I don't know much about ghost cultivation, but I think about it, people have good and evil, demons have good and bad, and the ghosts should be the same, it is impossible for all ghosts to be good, but it also makes no sense that all ghosts are evil, everything in the world, there is nothing absolute in the first place." But anyway, you just saved people, and you could have left them alone, or even killed people, and didn't let people know that you were here, but you didn't do it. ”

He smiled gently: "So, whether you are a human or a ghost, I have made up your friend." ”

Li Wenliang sneered: "Why do you tone like you want to be friends with me, just to give me face?"

Yi Feng was surprised: "Isn't it?"

Li Wenliang stared at him coldly, and suddenly felt that this guy was extremely annoying.

Yi Feng smiled: "You don't have to worry, in fact, I don't care much about this, besides, although I don't know what you plan to do, but for the sake of you just saving people, I plan to help you ......"

brush, the black blade cut through the space, and hit him, Li Wenliang shook left and right, and the knife on his right arm slashed out several cold lights at the same time. Yi Feng followed the knife, and the figures of the two staggered in the alley, from the end of the alley at a very fast speed, the rabbit rose and fell to the end of the alley.

There weren't too many collisions with the knife lights, and even the collision didn't make a sound, but everyone's shots were sharp. Black shadows stacked eerie spaces, blades connected to arms flying in cutting and shining. One wave of attacks was followed by another, and the spilled sword light flew between the two walls, coming and going, like two long snakes of black and silver, entangled with each other.

Yi Feng's footsteps stepped on the wall, and then his body spun in the downward pressure, and the Shaking Yue Knife slashed, shattering the black qi that was pressed, and it was another big whirlwind. The bodies of the two were staggered, and at the moment of the misalignment, there was a silent explosion of space and bursts layer by layer.

The next moment, Yi Feng stood in the center of the crossroads, lowered his head, and looked at the corners of his clothes that had been cut. Behind him, a rag fell from the sky.

Zhao Wenliang sneered: "It seems that your ability is nothing more than that." "The man is like a dark arrow, shooting towards the distance.

Yi Feng sighed, he was underestimated.

However, there is really no way, the surrounding yin qi is too heavy, and it is obviously the most suitable battlefield for the other party. And his thunder method is too loud, and he doesn't dare to use it, purely relying on the body gang and the knife technique itself to fight with the other party, and it is helpless to lose a move.

He smiled, didn't pay much attention to it, and chased after him. He decided to help this person, and as for whether this person wants him to help, it is this person's own business, and it has nothing to do with him.

For Yi Feng, he was idle anyway, and although he entered Xixia City, he had no clue about what happened here, and this person seemed to have a purpose. In the confrontation just now, although he didn't dare to use the thunder method he was best at, the other party obviously didn't dare to make a move, of course, on the other hand, the other party's weird knife technique was indeed more suitable for this silent fight in the dark night.

He raised his head and looked at the height, thinking in his heart: "The yin qi here is so heavy, and fortunately I have reached the spirit realm, otherwise, it would be difficult for such a cold qi to enter the body without being affected." This is the yang world, how can there be such a heavy yin qi, as if it has become a ghost town in the underworld?"

He bowed all the way, passed through two alleys, clinged to the root of the wall, and quietly looked at the square outside, followed by emotion: "This is ......"