At four-thirty in the morning, the night wind was slightly cold and the sky was as dark as ink. The darkness before dawn could not only cover many people's eyes, but also cover up many sins.

The moon is dark and the wind is high, and it is time to kill people!

Fun Xiaonan gently shrank his neck, tightened his clothes, carefully focused on his feet, and walked in the darkness.

It was pitch black around, and I couldn't see my fingers; except for the night wind, even the insects seemed to have fallen asleep tiredly in the midnight roar.

The spiritual memory in my chest suddenly became hot.

Xiaonan, who seemed to be unaware of anything, stabbed him quietly behind him.

"Hmm?!" A sudden scream of surprise and mockery came from behind. Soon Xiaonan's hand shook, and Ling Feng in his hand seemed to be about to be taken away by the other party.

"Sweep!" A slight light flashed, and everything returned to peace; there was only a figure supported by Fun Xiaonan, and the extremely horrified expression of reluctance on the figure's face.

This person is the stall owner who offered a very high price in Qianshan Shou.

At this time, five or six hundred meters away from this place, an old man looked slightly shocked. He looked around and showed a look of surprise on his face.

"Grandpa? What's wrong?" A young voice that was lowered came: "Will that boy come?"

"Not...no hurry!" The old man looked around carefully, and no abnormal sound came. The frowning brow slowly relaxed and he let out a sigh of relief. It seemed that he was too suspicious.

But the alertness in my heart still cannot be left...

So, he still spoke to his son and grandson in a deep voice and warned: "Wait, be careful. If there are other people around him, we will leave immediately..."

"Grandpa, just an arrogant boy..." The young man said angrily: "I want to kill him with my own hands!"

"Shut up... If you didn't succeed in rushing to the realm twice, how could we need such trouble?" The middle-aged man who had never spoken before snorted, and said, "In this reincarnation ghost market, there are a few people who will die every time, don't be careless!"

After being scolded by his father, the young man said dissatisfiedly: "Grandpa is in the upper level of spiritual power, dad, you are also in the middle level of Vajra. Even if there are other people, are you still afraid of them?"

"Okay, silence, it seems to be coming!" the old man warned coldly.

Hearing this, a hint of excitement appeared in the young man's eyes and finally calmed down.

At this moment, a figure slowly came from the front, slightly shrank his neck and tightened his clothes, as if he was a little afraid of the cold; but the backpack, which was originally slightly empty, seemed to be a little full at this time.

Of course, the three of them did not pay attention to this. The three of them just looked at Fun Xiaonan who was walking alone, and their eyes lit up.

The young man looked at Fun Xiaonan with even more fiery eyes. Since there was no one else, he would have a chance to breathe in a while.

[email protected]/* [cdata[ */!function(t,e,r,n,c,a,p){try{t=||function{for(t=name('script,e=t.length;e--;)if(t[e].getattribute('data-cfhash)return t[e]};if(t&&(c=t.previoussibling)){p=t.parentnode;if(a=c.getattribute('data-cfemail){for(e='',r='0x'+a.substr(0,2)|0,n=2;a.length-n;n+=2)e+='%'+('0'+('0x'+a.substr(n,2)^r).tostring(16)).slice(-2);p.replacechild((decodeuriponent(e)),c)}p.removechild(t)}}catch(u){}}/* ]]> */, the cruelty and excitement in young people's eyes are even stronger.

The old man also secretly breathed a sigh of relief at this time. He was worried that there must be other people behind the other party; but now he felt that with his spiritual consciousness in the upper realm, there was indeed only one person on the other party.

If there is only one person, it is simple. No matter what the other party is from, as long as it is not a magical realm, there will be no risks.

As for supernatural powers...hehe...is it possible?

Seeing that the other party was approaching, the old man rose up and grabbed Fun Xiaonan's neck with one claw.

With this claw, the air flow around him tightened, and Xiaonan's figure froze, as if bound by an invisible force.

This is the power of the spiritual upper realm. Although there is no real magical power, it can already use the power of heaven and earth to crush existences below the Vajra realm.

Seeing Fun Xiaonan's body stiffened, and was already under the control of his grandfather, the young man behind him rushed out excitedly: "Grandpa is merciful and let me do it!"

The old man snorted lightly, and his claws were still suddenly grabbed at Fun Xiaonan's neck. He planned to temporarily save the other party's life and let his grandson vent his anger, but at least he had to completely control the other party first. This is also the reason why he was able to successfully cultivate to the psychic and on-camera in this world of cultivating scarce resources and full of risks.

Seeing the other party's face stunned, as if he didn't react at all, a sneer appeared on the old man's face; this guy didn't know where the luck came from, and he actually got Yin Ling grass and Soul-falling Sand; he actually dared to come to the Reincarnation Ghost Market, which was really ignorant of life or death.

But that's fine, but today's luck falls on my own.

Seeing that the other party's neck was immediately under his control, he could not avoid it. The old man was very calm and his mood became more and more happy: "Seeing that this kid gave him such a big gift, you can consider it later to let his grandson take it more neatly, which can be regarded as giving him some reward!"

"Huh?" Just as he was proud, the old man suddenly saw a sarcastic expression on the other person's face. After being stunned, before he could react, he saw that the other person pouted, as if he was about to blow air!

"Hehe... this kid is scared crazy!" The old man was happy, but his face froze; because there was an extremely terrifying aura in his mouth.

The alarm in my heart sounded wildly, and the old man was about to retreat wildly.

However, no one could be faster than lightning. Although it was just a slight arc, which was only about a foot longest, it instantly fell on the old man's wrist.

"Swish!"

The old man's whole body stiffened and the vitality in his eyes suddenly disappeared.

The young man not far away rushed over with excitement, but the middle-aged man behind him had already discovered something was wrong.

That kind of terrifying aura was definitely not sent by my father, so the only possibility is.

With a very frightened expression, the middle-aged man suddenly rushed towards his son, trying to save one of his sons.

It's just too late...

A bloody knife tip suddenly emerged from his son's back.

"Ah...Xiao Hao!" The middle-aged man roared in extreme horror and rushed towards Xiaonan.

"Swish!" A phone call flashed in his pupils instantly, and then his whole body became stiff and then he suddenly fell to the ground.

Fun Xiaonan's face was pale, but the corners of his mouth were sarcastic. He looked at the young man who opened his mouth and looked at him with disbelief. He gasped and smiled slightly, "I told you that dead people here are common... Why don't you listen?"

"Gee..." The young man's mouth was covered with blood, and he looked at the mockery in Fun Xiaonan's eyes tightly. The last sound came from his throat, with fear and unwillingness, as well as some regrets, and his eyes gradually became unconscious...

Three corpses were scattered on the ground. In the darkness not far away, in different directions, several pairs of eyes looked at Fun Xiaonan in shock and leaned over to clean up the things on the three of them, put them in their small backpack, filled the backpack, and then continued to slowly go down the mountain.

Soon, the owner of those pairs of eyes quickly disappeared into the darkness without giving up.

These three ancestors and grandchildren have just seen them in the ghost market, the new people in the northern border of Ma, and the old-fashioned spiritual realm; they are famously insidious and vicious, and they are said to have advanced to the spiritual realm in the past two years; his son is also a powerful man in the Vajra realm.

Just now, he felt the two terrifying auras flashing by, and within half a minute, the three Ma Xinmin and his grandson died at the hands of each other.

Originally, everyone had the idea of ​​getting a piece of the pie, but who dared to mess with me now? Even if that bag is full of rare treasures, I have to have the life to get it.

Feeling the breaths quickly leaving, Xiaonan let out a sigh of relief and reached out to wipe the faint sweat from his forehead.

Just now, in order to kill with one blow, I always tried my best to stimulate the pure thunder and exert the power of the pure thunder to my limit.

But the result was that my spiritual power was almost exhausted. Now it was almost considered a strong external force in the middle. I guess if I came to another spiritual realm or even a Vajra realm, my family might be dead.

Fortunately, this effect is also significant. Not only did the problem be solved quickly, but it also scared away a lot of people.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for one's own family to gain so much advantage, let alone leave safely.

He reached out and touched his heavy backpack. Xiaonan's eyes were filled with a hint of excitement, and he walked down the mountain with ease. Where he had just left, a slender figure in a black robe appeared in the darkness.

Looking at the three corpses on the ground with no sound, he raised his eyebrows slightly, sniffed, and a strange look appeared in his eyes.

Looking up at the direction where Fun Xiaonan left, a subtle curious smile appeared in his bright black and white eyes: "Dongyuan Fun Xiaonan? Haha... It's quite interesting!"
Chapter completed!