The soul power that was shining in the sky suddenly covered the entire valley, and the soul energy mixed with it in an instant impacted the direction of the funeral night and the others.

"The battlefield I commanded?" After dodging the life-seeking blade of a thief in the front of the Gang Cottage, the ghost hand burst out of soul power to fight back, and at the same time, he was already thinking about the words of the elder in his heart.

"Streams, valleys!!" Funeral Night muttered in his heart, and immediately the corners of his mouth outlined a smile as if he had opened his mind.

"Song Wei, Ao Fu, Tao Chao, the three of you retreat, go back to the previous place to meet the master, it is enough to teach me one person here. The corners of Ling Yan's mouth said, and the soul energy in his body flickered faintly.

Hearing the firm tone of the funeral night, the three of them were slightly stunned at first, and they looked at each other before they wanted to speak and stopped, but when they saw the funeral night smile and turned back slightly, and saw the former's firm and confident expression, they immediately nodded slowly.

When it comes to life, they seem to put it first in order to protect themselves. Being a doorman is to make money, but not to take his life, and the funeral night comes forward, and at the same time it also dissipates the anxiety in their hearts.

"Brother Night, you must come back alive, we are waiting for you in the rear. Tao Chao said before leaving, turning back from time to time and saying with five flavors of grains in his heart.

"Burial brother... This is a third-order elixir, the Boiling Blood Pill, which can increase combat effectiveness in a short period of time. Before leaving, Song Wei took out a red pill from the ring and handed it to the funeral night.

The Boiling Blood Pill is expensive, and it is a third-order pill that can improve the full range of attributes of the user in a very short period of time, whether it is soul power accuracy, reaction power, sensitivity, etc.

And in this way, after Tao Chao, Ao Fu, and Song Wei also retreated first, there were only more than 20 people left in the entire quiet valley and one person on their own funeral night.

Cao Yue and Cao Li of Lishanzhai obviously didn't want to let Song Wei and the others leave. But helplessly, the mysterious power and speed of the funeral night seemed to be too much for them and their men to keep.

In the valley, looking at the giant tree that had been broken by the soul power explosion next to the funeral night, and the corpses of the four minions whose strength was close to it, Cao Li, who was standing on the rocks on the ground, had already guessed some answers in his heart.

"Bang. And in an instant, the figure suddenly moved, and I saw Cao Li smashing towards the funeral night with his bare fist against the soul light, and looking at it slightly, I saw that Cao Li's fist had already turned into an invisible driving armor at this time.

With the bang, the green tendon in the left hand of the burial night in front of him jumped down, concentrated almost all the strength in his body, and blasted against it fiercely.

The soil on which both feet are stepping on is due to the force, and the soles of the feet step on the ground, and there are slight cracks in the ground. In the end, Funeral Night and Cao Li were repelled by the soul power of both sides, causing a shockwave, and both were bombarded and flew out a few steps.

And the shock in his heart flew away in Cao Li's heart in an instant, he stabilized his body that was bounced away, and then the soles of his feet kicked violently on the ground, and when he jumped into the air, his hands suddenly sealed, only to see a red lion with the embodiment of soul power appear in the sky.

"Eat me, flaming lionpaw!" After Cao Li said violently, the red lion transformed by his soul power, with a rolling wave of scorching air, smashed towards the front of the funeral night, and where he went, he saw that the branches and leaves flying in the sky were instantly burned to black scorch, and finally turned into nothingness under the burning flames.

In the face of this strength of energy soul technique, the eyes of the burial night were already slightly heavy condensed, and I saw the blue soul light on his body surging, and the water molecules in the air seemed to be concretized into shocking water droplets.

"Tianshui Holy Change!!" When the words of the funeral night fell, I saw that the water molecules of the plants turned into extremely powerful stormy waves, and confronted the red lion paw launched by Cao Li head-on.

The rumbling sound of collision exploded leisurely, and finally the two jointly set off layers of air waves in the air and canceled each other out.

And at this time, the funeral night by everyone's somewhat obsessive looks, his footsteps kicked suddenly, and then under the action of the sole of his foot, his body was like a flying arrow from the string to Cao Li, the funeral night was very confident in the agility of his body, and the elders in the sea of spirit also recognized the behavior of the funeral night by taking advantage of the situation.

And the rushing figure, just on the night of the funeral, was about to think about the sneak attack, the ghost hand suddenly broke out with all its strength, and took Cao Li's life, if he succeeded, the other party would definitely be dead or disabled. However, it seemed that Cao Yue in front of him looked like a tea set, and he lifted the weapon in his hand and quickly slashed towards the funeral night, ending the funeral night's behavior.

"Hmph, it's almost going to work. Funeral Night chuckled at the dozens of thieves in front of him, and the eagle eyes in his eyes slowly appeared, and the minions under Cao Li couldn't help but shudder at this scene.

"Sure enough, this little ghost of yours should be the ghost hand boy who made a big fuss in Fengyun Village last month. Cao Li said, his vicious eyes kept sweeping up and down on Funeral Night, and the depths of his eyes were obviously tightly locked on Funeral Night's ghost hand that was wrapped in bandages, covered by the undulations of his battle robe, and covered by black leather gloves.

And Funeral Night was stunned when he heard this, and he originally wanted to say something, but the Venerable Elder in the Sea of Spirits lowered his head to Funeral Night, "There's no need to cover it up, take out our full strength, these guys are already corpses." ”

After hearing this, the funeral night first bit his lip, and then a smile appeared on his face, and he responded to Cao Li's words with a smile, "That's right, I am the ghost hand boy you said about." ”

After that, the soul power in Burial Night's body was completely surging and surging, and the monstrous soul power exploded in an instant, and through the surging of Funeral Night's body strength, the cover that was originally wrapped in the ghost's hand instantly cracked.

The three-color soul power expanded rapidly, representing the golden soul power of the Eagle Eye, the red soul power of the Vampicide Hand, and the blue soul power of the Origin Soul. The three-color soul power was handed over wrongly, and Cao Yong, the son of Cao Da, who looked at the funeral night and looked arrogant at the moment, witnessed the changes in the funeral night at this moment, and was so frightened that he couldn't help but take a few steps back, and his heart was beating faster and he still had white sweat on his forehead from time to time.

The sound of roaring energy in the mountains and forests instantly rose up around the funeral night, and Cao Yue said in a deep voice when he saw this, "It seems that our conjecture with the eldest brother is really correct, this son is the young man who was cursed by the ghosts and gods." ”

"We have to be careful, if this guy is ghosted, the consequences will be very serious. ”

"Ghostization? It's up to you half-bandits, and you still need to be ghosted to kill you. After hearing Cao Yue's words, the corners of the funeral night's mouth twitched slightly, and the water attribute soul power that moved figuratively in the ghost's hand burst into powerful energy surging towards them.

"Stinky boy, don't be too arrogant!" Seeing that the funeral night directly attacked it with soul energy, Cao Li's fair cheeks seemed to have a little anger, and I saw that Cao Li's soul power also moved, and the red energy turned into neutralized the attack before the funeral night.

After all, the other party is in the early stage of the Manifestation Realm, and as a funeral night who is only in the middle stage of the Manifestation Realm, there is a gap between heaven and earth in terms of soul power accuracy no matter what. The heart is constantly reminded that Funeral Night uses the intelligence of Eagle Eye to use the advantages of terrain and surrounding environment to pass the battle.

And after hearing the words on the night of the funeral, he also realized what the elder said to himself at the beginning, this is the battlefield he commands.

I saw Funeral Night take a few steps back and stop near the stream, and his clear and strong voice roared out, "Water Mist Technique." ”

Under the seal of the hands of the funeral night, the water molecules in the valley in the sky atmosphere instantly materialized into fine particles of white mist, and suddenly, within a moment, the small droplets of water in the dense fog have gradually filled the entire valley.

Although this range is not very large, within a radius of two miles, the fog shrouded has completely wrapped the funeral night with Cao Li and the others.

With an indifferent expression, the mist's sight did not affect the funeral night in any way, and with the eagle eye, he could clearly see the other party's panicked expression and accurate location in the mist.

The night of the funeral had long since left the place, and he stood on a high rock wall beside the stream, licked his tongue from his lips, and pulled out his weapon, the Black Knife Ghost Blanch, from his patterned ring.

The ghost hand clenched the black knife, and the soul power was constantly surrounding, and it seemed to have a resonant shock. The ghost hand seemed to feel the thirst for blood from the ghost spirit, and the ghost hand holding the knife seemed to tremble with excitement.

A bloodthirsty expression gradually appeared on the face of the funeral night, dealing with these bandits, the funeral night did not have the slightest mercy, they were originally the mob that fell into the grass and relied on burning and looting in the society. used to be a hunter's funeral night, but when I was very young, I heard about the bad deeds of thieves many times.

"Just because you want to kill me?" looked at himself arrogantly, and immediately took the black knife in his hand and attacked Cao Li and the others.

"Get rid of the unsightly debris first. Fu Ye muttered in his heart, these Cao Li and the others' subordinates are all from the early stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm to the late stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm, and their own strength is not weak. However, due to the ruthless suppression of the Ghost Hands of the Dead Night, they did not take advantage of their large number and slightly elite intentions in battle.

And the funeral night didn't feel that things were so simple, the other party was able to indifferently let the Jiang family master withdraw from the battle and let Song Wei and the others leave. And the funeral night is very clear that the other party's target is mostly himself. In order to lure the ghost hand of the funeral night with all his strength, he dispelled the worries of the funeral night in front of his companions. And at that time, if Cao Li and Cao Yue forcibly blocked it, and directly demonstrated the strength of their Manifest Spirit Realm soul at the beginning, then the funeral night and his party were likely to be wiped out under the high-pressure situation.

And temporarily letting go of the Jiang family's convoy and Song Wei and others, leaving one person on the funeral night, seems to be more like the ploy of Cao Li and others. The experimental specimen of the ghost hand and the ghost power of the ghost hand in contact with his own body with his arm are not intended to drive people who understand its value crazy. And their goal seems to be to target the ghost hand of the Funeral Night.

However, Funeral Night was not worried, and did not think much about it at all, only to see him rushing towards the bandits in front of him with a sharp black knife in his hand.