Chapter 102
Moonlight poured down from the sky.

The city of Du'an County was completely silent. Ever since there were several unexplained and bizarre deaths in the city, people tightened their doors at night, dared not turn on the lights, and went to bed early to sleep.

Under the silver-white moonlight, a black shadow was fleeting.

The black mist condensed into a spherical shape, half the size of a human body, and floated from a distance without a sound, leaving an extremely cold atmosphere along the way.

In the hazy black mist, a pair of eyes exuding red light loomed, full of brutal and bloodthirsty light.

Qinghe Escort Bureau, in Xu Changming's small courtyard

As soon as the black mist entered within a range of 500 meters, Xu Changming immediately sensed it.

"It finally showed up! It's really a ghost!" Eyes opened, and a cold light flickered in the direction of the black mist.

In the next second, Xu Changming disappeared in place.

When he reappeared, he was already on a street 1000 meters away. He looked up and saw a black mist flying from the sky less than 100 meters away.

The sudden appearance of Xu Changming caught the attention of the black mist, and it stopped in place as if observing Xu Changming.

The two sides looked at each other, and the cold and murderous atmosphere spread on the street.

"A mere warrior dares to stop me? It's just that I'm short of energy and rich blood food. If there is a way to heaven, you don't go, and if there is no way to hell, you break in!"

"Jie Jie!"

A weird, gloomy, and hoarse voice echoed on the street, and the people in the rooms on both sides huddled tightly under the covers, trembling.

Xu Changming was expressionless, but drew his sword out of its sheath, expressing his attitude with rising killing intent.

Seeing that this person was unwilling to back down, Hei Wu snorted angrily.

The next moment, black mist fell from the sky and rushed towards Xu Changming's head.

Uh...

The gloomy wind rolled down, and the icy cold hit the face.

Xu Changming has rich experience in dealing with this kind of thing. He is familiar with the way, let go of the defense, wiped his hand with the long sword, and the blade was immediately smeared with his blood.

The long sword swung out, silently

In the dark night, the long sword flashed past, slashing against the black mist with incomparable precision.

After practicing martial arts for a long time, coupled with the fact that Xu Changming's blood yang energy in the boy's body was extremely strong, the hot yang energy on the blade collided with the black mist.

Thunder and lightning, fire splashes!
Small crackling explosions sounded continuously.

"what!"

Hei Wu let out a cry of pain, and quickly backed away. While retreating, he shouted in disbelief.

"How is it possible? The yang energy in your blood is so strong!"

"Hmph!" Xu Changming didn't answer, he raised his sword and rushed towards the black mist like an arrow.

The black mist was so frightened that it quickly rose into the sky and distanced itself from Xu Changming.

"Bastard, I want you to die!"

After Xu Changming successfully opened the distance, there was an angry roar in the black mist, and countless sharp piercing sounds came immediately.

Looking up, there are countless black 'arrows' densely packed in the sky, like heavy rain pouring down.

The consciousness swept over the black arrow, and the extremely cold breath came, as if it was about to freeze the soul. If it hit the body, it would definitely be uncomfortable.

"This guy's strength is the strongest among the ghosts I've ever encountered!" His heart froze, but Xu Changming was still extremely calm on the surface.

He danced wildly with his sword in hand, and the light of the sword flew, making his whole body three feet airtight.

Clinking, the black arrows fell on the Qingshiban Street, leaving small holes in an instant.

Xu Changming moved forward while dancing his sword, blocking all the arrows that were shot at him, and soon came under the black mist.

between the fingers
Before the black mist could react, Xu Changming stomped his feet, and the Qingshiban street was crushed in an instant. Xu Changming jumped under the black mist in the blink of an eye as if he had risen from the ground while the gravel was flying.

The pitch-black long sword, which had been poised for a long time, looked at the right moment, and slashed away with a whistling sound.

"what!"

An extremely shrill scream echoed in the quiet night of Du'an County, and countless residents were scared into a cold sweat under the covers.

The blood on the blade evaporated in an instant, and the black mist was hit hard, and suddenly became translucent, flickering non-stop.

Xu Changming wanted to slash another sword, but unfortunately the black mist had risen again, pulling away from him.

When he fell steadily from mid-air, the black mist had disappeared in place, leaving only a small black dot.

Knowing that he couldn't beat Xu Changming, he immediately chose to run away without hesitation.

It's a pity that he didn't know that Xu Changming was not only a warrior, but also a practitioner.

"Want to run? Daydreaming!"

Seeing the extremely clear black mist in his consciousness, Xu Changming stomped his feet, disappeared in place instantly, and chased after the black mist.

It wasn't until an hour later that the surroundings were completely quiet again, and only the bold residents quietly opened the windows to peep.

But there was no one outside, only the crushed bluestone and the messy streets, which made this silent night even more strange.

……

Qiao Yufeng was ordered by his master to go down the mountain to find the murderer who killed his junior brother Zhou Wen, and to find out if there were any signs of other sects intervening.

With the help of a special compass, after nineteen days, he finally managed to find Du'an County City.

He disguised himself slightly and went into the city of Du'an County to find the murderer who killed his junior brother. As a result, on the first night, he was sitting cross-legged in the inn when he suddenly saw a black shadow hovering in the sky. gas.

At first he didn't think much of it, he just thought of it as a brat. These days, the government is chaotic, there are endless swords and soldiers, and countless people die every day. This kind of brat, which is so common, can't attract his attention at all.

Until he saw with his own eyes that this ghost killed a martial artist with a first-level innate level, the aura it revealed shocked him extremely.

"Second Realm of God Refinement!"

"This is actually a ghost of the second realm of refining gods?!"

Qiao Yufeng was extremely shocked. In the world of practice, people in the realm of refining gods are called "true people". Although only those in the realm of refining gods who have condensed the seeds of spells can be called "real people", but the mana of ordinary refining realms Not only is it thick, but the power of spells is stronger than that of the Qi Refining Realm, and it can also easily kill the Qi Refining Realm.

"If I can catch this ghost in the realm of refining gods?!" Qiao Yufeng's eyes revealed a look of incomparable greed.

There is a secret method in the cultivation method of Izumo Temple. Feeding the captured powerful ghosts to one's "spirit" can increase the "spirit"'s Taoism!

"The natal spirit I have raised has reached the peak of the Qi Refining Realm. If I can eat this ghost in the God Refining Realm, I will be able to break through to the God Refining Realm in an instant. a step far!"

If he was allowed to practice on his own, it would take at least five years to raise his natal spirit to the threshold of the first stage of refining the gods.

This includes his own breakthrough to the realm of refining the gods, which will take three years, and then he will use the mana of refining the gods to feed the natal spirit for two years before the natal spirit can cross the threshold of the realm of refining the gods.

"If I let my natal spirit break through to the peak of the first realm of refining gods now, my natal spirit can help me in turn. Whether it is fighting or enlightenment, it can greatly shorten the time it takes!"

The more he thought about Qiao Yufeng, the more excited he became. Shouyuan, who was only 35 years old when he broke through to the realm of refining gods, although he looks tender now, this is the result of his cultivation. He is actually [-] years old.

Even if he breaks through to the God Refining Realm, he only has 170 years left to live. Now that he can save five years, the chances of breaking through to the Golden Core Realm will be even higher in the future!
Thinking of the life-saving talisman master gave him, Qiao Yufeng gritted his teeth.

"Done!"

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