The days became shorter and the nights longer. In the Netherworld, once winter arrives, the days are drastically shortened. There were only four hours.

The eight hours are night, that is, the time when the ghosts are active. Therefore, it is extremely difficult for living creatures to survive.

For these three months, you can survive in a place where there are monks. But for those retail investors, it's a matter of life and death. Many died in this long night.

Chu Cheng walked out of the underground and entered the outside world.

The cool breeze blows, accompanied by the flying snow and the wind, which is bitterly cold. The breath exhaled is also instantaneous.

This heavy snowfall has been delayed for many days. It was originally a plain, but it was covered with layers of white. Under the twilight glow, the rendering is more crystal shiny and not covered by a little dust.

The scenery in the snow is magnificent, and the mountains are standing. Chu Cheng hadn't seen these mountains three years ago, and it was a heavy snowfall for a few days.

"Even though it's the end of winter, and it's just a hundred feet in March, the snow is really heavy. Chu Cheng walked out of the ground, dispersed the thick snow in all directions, and stood in the ground where the dirt was exposed

But in front of him, the snow was flat with his neck. Only one head could poke out and look into the distance.

Such a large amount of snow has never been seen before.

With such a thick snowfall, those crops naturally cannot grow, and if there is not enough food prepared, many mortals will die this winter.

It is not to die at the hands of ghosts, but to become flesh and blood. Rather, they starved to death.

Chu Cheng took a deep breath, and the clear light on his body dispersed with his thoughts, dispelling the wind and forcing the snow away. The body slowly floated up, and stepped into the snow in one step.

His feet fell in the snow, but his figure was as light as a feather, leaving not a single footprint.

Chu Cheng walked towards the city three thousand miles away. Originally, this distance was only one step enough. But he didn't, but slowed down.

Because, he's going to kill a ghost fairy here!

It's only dusk, and darkness hasn't yet completely fallen. But Chu Cheng is a living body after all, and he is sensitive to life and death.

There are ghosts and immortals passing by and lurking here, how can they let go of the more than 30,000 living beings in that city.

Although that city is guarded by an immortal array, if this ghost immortal is swept away by flesh and blood, and insists on breaking through it even at a great cost, then this city will definitely be destroyed.

"Xuanzhao early stage?" Chu Cheng muttered as he walked.

His breath, before he entered this heaven and earth, felt the extremely strong death qi, and then concealed his cultivation with the Nine Heavens Xuangong.

Not high, not low, in the realm of the three mansions with the condensation of the gods.

This realm is stronger than the Tribulation, and it is lower than the Three Realms. It is the best tonic for ghosts and immortals.

After all, the Three Realms are dead and decaying, and even ghosts and immortals are not very willing to eat.

With these three realms revealed, it will definitely make that ghost immortal take the bait. When the night comes, it is the appearance of the ghost fairy, and it is also the time when the ghost fairy soul is scattered.

Chu Cheng walked step by step, and his black robe gradually turned white. At the same time, the body

The demonic energy on it faded. After traveling a hundred miles, it is completely gone, and it is ethereal.

There is also a majestic vitality force.

Dressed in white clothes and white hair, in the sunset, it is difficult to tell whether it is white sideburns or falling ice and snow on Chu Cheng's face.

Three hundred miles later, Chu Cheng grasped it, and his fingers pinched his palm, causing blood to flow out and drop out.

The second step is the blood of great power, and a drop can destroy the earth and drop the stars. But this blood did not.

The terrifying qi hidden in the blood was all drawn out by Chu Cheng, leaving only blood and vitality.

The blood dripped down as Chu Cheng walked, dyed all the way in the snow, dyed with a red color, like a blooming red plum.

The smell of blood can drive beasts crazy, and the same is true for ghosts.

This blood is like a jar of warm wine in the cold winter to the ghost fairy, which can make him intoxicated.

Chu Cheng felt the latent death intent in the distance stirring, approaching step by step.

The relentless cold wind blew the snow and made the white hair dance wildly.

The front hair covered his face, and it also covered the smile on Chu Cheng's face.

This is unfortunate for the ghosts. Although、The ghost fairy thinks that this is a great luck、Met such a great thing。

For Chu Cheng, this is a great luck. met a lonely ghost fairy, and his strength was far weaker than himself. It is more certain that it will be killed in an instant, provided that it is close to oneself.

He has a god and demon decision, and the souls of those he kills will enter his realm of death and become his blessing.

When I killed the ghosts three years ago, the remnants of those ghosts entered the eyes of the whirlpool, and then I realized that killing people and ghosts can be turned into their own power.

"Thirteen hundred miles. ”

As Chu Cheng walked, he felt the death intent in the distance and began to act, rushing towards him.

Sensing this, Chu Cheng stopped in a daze, looked around, and after a while, shook his head and continued to walk forward.

Only this time, Chu Cheng's walking speed accelerated. At this moment, there are still more than 2,700 miles left from the city.

"Nine hundred miles. ”

Chu Cheng walked faster and faster, and finally rushed to the sky, flying away at a speed of a hundred miles.

He seemed to hear the laughter of the predator, the laugh of the predator running away from the prey, no matter how he escaped, he could not escape from its palm.

"Seven hundred miles. ”

Chu Cheng secretly calculated the distance between him and the ghost in his heart, and glanced up at the sky.

The sunset has begun to fade, and only color remains. When the afterglow has dissipated, it will be night.

"It's time to speed up, the death intent is already obvious. If you don't run away in a hurry, the ghost fairy is also suspicious. ”

When Chu Cheng turned around, he saw a black shadow rushing towards the rolling black object, chasing towards this side. Immediately, his face turned frightened.

In a burst of wind, Chu Cheng turned into a long rainbow and flew fast

Escape.

"Three Hundred Miles ......"

"Two Hundred Miles ......"

"Fifty!"

Chu Cheng sped up, and so did the ghost immortal. But it was gradually drawn closer.

Now. There were only a hundred miles left from that city. The monks guarding the city were also alarmed by the sound of two breaking the sky in the distance.

Dozens of monks walked up to the city wall, and their faces changed dramatically when they saw the surging monstrous death intent in the distance and felt the terrifying aura that made their hearts palpitate.

"Oh no! there's a ghost coming!" an old man's face suddenly changed.

The wind began to howl, and the sky was covered with black fog and snow. There is only endless darkness left.

In the darkness, they could only see a young monk in white clothes and white hair coming at great speed.

"The ghost immortal pursues my human race monk...... the old man's eyes flashed, and he hurriedly shouted: "Quickly open the second immortal array and attract that monk!"

"Fellow Daoist, as long as you go ten miles further, you will be able to enter the immortal array, don't give up!" the old man shouted again.

"Ten miles?"

The voice entered Chu Cheng's ears, and he stopped under a light sigh.

The monks on the city wall saw that the white-clothed and white-haired monk stopped at this critical moment, and their faces changed again.

However, in the next moment. Everyone's eyes widened.

When they saw the black shadow approaching behind the white-haired man, a billowing red dance rose in all directions.

In a trance, they saw that the man in the red mist had become taller, reaching the sky, and the ghost fairy was pinched in his hand.

The wind and snow are howling, and there are bursts of sound. Heaven and earth are bright again.

In the light, everyone saw that the countless flying snow condensed into a sword machine, cutting the sky thousands of times, piercing the soul of the sword in the scream of the ghost fairy, and under the twisting of thousands of dragons, it was annihilated in an instant.

Then the red mist dissipated, and the huge figure reverted to the height of an ordinary person, and there was no longer the ghost fairy in his palm, turning into wisps of black mist into a whirlpool that suddenly appeared behind him.

"Slash the ghost fairy with one blow... What kind of cultivation is this?"

The old man took a deep breath, and suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly took out a picture scroll from the storage ring.

There was a man painted in the scroll, the old man looked at the painting, and then looked at the young man seventy miles away, the pupils of his eyes gradually narrowed, and he suddenly laughed in a continuous deep breath.

"Black clothes and white hair... Although the clothes are different, they look ....... this way."

In the midst of laughter, the old man shouted again: "Your Excellency is Chu Cheng, the Lord of Chu City?"

Chu Chenggang clapped his hands, and he was also stunned when he heard this.

"City Lord of Chu?"

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。 Nine Heavenly God Emperors