After Huang Wuji killed Zilan, the young lady of the Zi family, he did not leave, but returned to the inn to destroy everything related to him.

The town was quiet at night, Huang Wuji pushed open the door of a house, and smelled a faint smell of blood, needless to say that the entire town had been wiped out by the alien race.

Huang Wuji decided not to leave for now, the night is the easiest time to get lost, and he has to wait until the day to discern the direction. Huang Wuji did not sit in vain after a day's drive, and occasionally talked to two coachmen, inquiring about the direction and location of the Baiyun Fortress, and some cities along the way.

Regarding the general direction of the White Cloud Fortress, Huang Wuji already knew very well, and the rest just had to move forward in the direction he had identified.

Coming to the inn and looking at the tattered tables and chairs everywhere and the food scattered on the ground, Huang Wuji found a table that was still in good condition, and reached out from the storage ring to take out the hot meal that had been prepared for a long time, and the unique smell of food in Mingyue Tower filled the air.

A table full of dishes in a quarter of an hour was swept away by Huang Wuji, and he burped with satisfaction, then took out his favorite purple mud gauze pot and gently took a sip of Longding tribute tea, and found an empty room at random, and fell asleep.

After a night of silence, as soon as the morning sky was bright, Huang Wuji suddenly opened his eyes, showing a kind of contemplation in his eyes, and then said: "What person, come in!"

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, the door of the room was pushed open, and two old men, one fat and one thin, walked in, looked at Huang Wuji and asked unceremoniously: "Little ghost, where is my young lady!".

"Who is your young lady!" Huang Wuji asked rhetorically. "My young lady Zilan is there!" the fat old man asked in a deep voice as he stared at Huang Wuji.

"Zilan, you said that chick in the same car as me!" Huang Wuji's mouth showed a slight smile. "Bold, my young lady's name is also what you say casually, and you don't open your mouth yet!" said the old man angrily.

"That chick is really beautiful, I can't bear to kill her if she is beautiful!" Before Huang Wuji's words were finished, the fat old man's face changed greatly, and his seemingly floppy body exited the room directly like two cannonballs.

"You killed our young lady!" asked the fat old man like twins, and at the same time squeezed out a cold killing intent between his teeth.

"Hey, if it's not my race, its heart will be different, so you can stay here today!" Huang Wuji's words just fell, and his legs were forced, like arrows from Lixuan, shooting straight towards the fat old man.

"It's not good, second brother, you go first, go back and report to the head of the family, I killed this kid and I'm looking for you!" the fat old man said to the old man while staring at Huang Wuji.

"Big brother, I don't think this little ghost is very good, why do you need big brother to do it!" The old man obviously disagreed with the fat old man's words, and the two seemed to be suspected of fighting something else.

"When, you're still careful, let you go!" The fat old man stared at the old man, his eyes burning with anger.

"Don't fight, don't go, you two!" Huang Wuji walked out of the door at this time, a ball of gold in his palm with a touch of red light spiritual power appeared in his palm, and threw it towards the fat old man in the air.

When the fat old man saw the spiritual power group, his eyes were fixed and he didn't say goodbye to his second brother, and a huge shield-shaped spiritual power shield was crossed in front of him, and after a loud bang, the fat old man's shield-shaped spiritual power shield didn't do anything at all, as if the blow just now was itching.

When the old man saw this, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, and then he said triumphantly: "Big brother, you see what I said is good." Even your spiritual shield can't break through, what is there to be afraid of such a little ghost, kill it directly, and take his head back to hand it over to the head of the family It can be regarded as a meritorious achievement, and the guilt of not protecting the young lady can also be reduced a little!"

The fat old man didn't speak, he looked at Huang Wuji with a heavy expression, and he was very disappointed in his heart that his own brother didn't have any eyes at all.

"Don't talk, be careful, something is wrong!" the fat old man couldn't stand the old man's chatter, and interrupted the other party.

The old man also noticed that his eldest brother had a solemn expression at this time, which was an expression that would only appear when he met a strong team, and he hadn't seen it for many years. The old man looked at Huang Wuji and said secretly in his heart: "Could it be that this little ghost is really so powerful, I don't believe it!"

The old man didn't believe the fat old man's judgment and made the first move, and the red spiritual power came out of his hand, forming a sword shadow. After the old man's spiritual power was combined into a sword shape, it emitted a sharp and sharp fluctuation, as if it were a real sword.

"Something interesting!" Seeing the sword-shaped spiritual power getting closer and closer, the sword was sharp and cold, as if Huang Wuji saw a good sword that was as sharp as clay.

Huang Wuji didn't dare to be careless, his entire palm was plated with a layer of metallic luster, clanging, and the sword-shaped spiritual power slashed on the palm, making a sound of metal colliding and striking.

The old man's sword-type spiritual power could not break through Huang Wuji's defensive circle, and could only leave white marks on the golden palm. Huang Wuji saw that he was almost playing, his face suddenly turned sideways, and he reached out and directly grabbed the sword-type spiritual power of the old man, holding it in his hand and gently exerting force, there seemed to be a crisp sound of metal breaking in the air.

The sword-type spiritual power held in Huang Wuji's hand did not disappear with the break, it was sandwiched between two metallic fingers, smiled slightly, and instantly reflected back.

"Second brother, hide!" The fat old man's shield-shaped spiritual power opened, blocking the sword-shaped spiritual power that shot in. With a loud bang, the fat old man's body quickly retreated and hit the old man's body.

"Big brother, this kid is playing with us!" The old man was furious when he saw the fat old man being knocked away, and he was furious when he thought of the previous fight with him.

The fat old man did not refute his brother's words this time, but nodded in agreement.

"Big brother, don't keep your hands, you can't beat him alone!" The old man said, and the fat old man immediately knew what his brother meant, nodded and said, "Use that trick, otherwise neither of us will want to leave!"

Huang Wuji, who was standing opposite, listened to the conversation of the fat old man, and his heart suddenly tightened, and he secretly became vigilant.

"The disguise of the four transformations of the illusion!" The fat old man volleyed into the air, the two hugged in a circle, and a huge spiritual power blew up around the two, and a strange fluctuation became stronger and stronger with the huge spiritual power.

With a bang, the fat old man wrapped in spiritual power appeared, Huang Wuji's eyes stared, his eyes narrowed, and he looked at the two monster-like two people in the sky.

I saw that the fat old man's body had undergone tremendous changes, and his figure was like two big men, but his face was wearing a mask composed of spiritual power, and the mask was unusually eye-catching, as pale as a dead man, and you could see a spirit body like a ghost, struggling in the mask.

Huang Wuji could feel that the fat old man's spiritual power at this time had instantly increased several times.

"Illusion Demon Transformation, what kind of secret method is this!" Huang Wuji asked as he looked at the fat old man floating in the air. "Boom?????? , you're scared!" The voice is a little familiar, it should be the old man talking, but when he speaks, the voice becomes very weird, if it weren't for Huang Wuji's good memory, maybe he wouldn't be able to distinguish it.

"Evil Sect Crooked!" Huang Wuji shook his head disdainfully. Huang Wuji could feel that there was an evil aura in the fat old man's huge spiritual power, and it was this evil aura that greatly increased the cultivation of the two of them.

"What, you dare to insult the Great Phantom Demon Ancestor, you are dead, the eldest brother will kill him!" the old man's roar made the fat old man who was standing aside and not speaking nodded.

The speed of the fat old man was several times that of before, and in the blink of an eye, he had reached a place where Huang Wuji was one meter away, and the two of them joined hands together, and a red light spread like a wave, condensing a huge air mass, which burst out in an instant.

Huang Wuji didn't dare to be careless when he saw the fierce attack of the fat old man, and roared angrily: "King Kong overlord!" The height of 1.75 meters skyrocketed by more than a foot, and his height of nearly five meters made him like an ancient giant, and the surface of his skin glowed with a metallic luster.

Huang Wuji Dragon's knotted arms crossed over the red air mass that shot straight in. Thundered?????? , Huang Wuji was beaten back more than a dozen steps before he stood firm.

Shaking his arm that was a little numb, he looked at the fat old man, and secretly rejoiced in his heart that he had activated the King Kong Hegemony Body in time, otherwise that would have been enough to hurt him.

"Yes, the power has indeed become a lot greater!" Huang Wuji rubbed his arm and walked out of the open room, facing the fat old man.

"You're not dead!" the fat old man looked at Huang Wuji who came out as if nothing had happened, and his tone showed shock.

"If you want to kill me, you are still far away, and you haven't been born yet!" Huang Wuji's words that he thought were very ordinary reached the ears of the fat old man, and the arrogance was no longer enough to describe.

"It's too arrogant, the transformation of the four transformations of the illusion!" the fat old man was furious, and he shouted at the same time. "The spiritual power has been strengthened again!" Huang Wuji's heart moved, and his half-closed eyes narrowed completely.

Layers of dark blue ghost fire appeared around the huge red spiritual power, and the ghost fire kept burrowing into the spiritual power, and a terrible howl came out, like countless resentful spirits roaring.

"Ahh The screams gradually stopped, leaving only the huge spiritual storm continuing, the calm before the storm.

The strange fluctuations in the air doubled again, and the muscles of the Emperor Wuji Dragon Pan's knot tensed, staring at the spiritual storm with all his attention. Huang Wuji had a feeling that the first crisis since his rebirth was coming.

"Bang!" The spiritual storm dispersed, and the figure of the fat old man was revealed, and Huang Wuji was secretly surprised, but he was still indifferent on the surface.

If the fat old man still had some human characteristics just now, at this time they seemed to have become another kind of creature, surrounded by blue ghost fires, white bones-like things all over the body, white bones and resentful spirits scurrying around, and the terrible howl echoed in the air.

From time to time, there are also resentful spirits who want to break free from the shackles of white bones and sprint out frantically.

"It's so strong that the evil qi is no longer comparable to the ordinary evil way!" Huang Wuji watched as the gray evil qi formed a skull behind the fat old man.

"Do you see, do you see how strong we are!" the thin old man laughed maniacally, as if to vent all the anger in his heart.

"Second brother, stop talking nonsense, kill him quickly, go back and tell the head of the family!" said the fat old man looking at the arrogant old man.

The old man nodded at the fat old man, with a terrible howl, and the piercing and disturbing strange fluctuations echoed in Huang Wuji's ears.

"Huhuhu!" Looking at the fat old man, Huang Wuji calmed down and took a big breath, his eyes were as cold as a dead man, without a trace of fluctuation.

(End of chapter)