Looking at the moonlight swaying in the wine glass, a chill suddenly rose in Taipan's heart.

If it was really as he had guessed, the last battle after removing Liu Li's minions would inevitably be a huge melee. There were definitely many humans or demons who died in that battle!

Humans use Liu Li as bait to wait for the demons to step into their preset battlefield, and the demons will never fail to prepare for this.

"Sir, the wine is coming." A faint voice sounded in Taipan's ears, but the servant who was dragging the plate was already holding a silver pot and cup, and walked to the side of the practitioner upstairs.

And that Yuehao Needle was now attached to the wall of the silver pot, and the moonlight and silver light melted into one piece, regardless of each other.

As if drunkenness surged into his heart, Tai Pan's eyes slowly closed, and his mind and chaotic thoughts were restrained bit by bit, turning into a deep sea of ​​abyss, echoing, sweeping and spreading between Tai Pan's mind.

In a flash, Tai Pan's mind condensed.

The connection between the heaven and earth's vital energy was shaking, and the connection between the Yuehao needle and him was reconnected.

As if he was trapped to the extreme, when the flags outside the restaurant were rushing, Tai Pan also opened his mouth and yawned. Then the misty fragrance spread from the window of the restaurant to the interior of the restaurant, quickly filling the interior of the restaurant, and then spreading to the third floor.

The sound of the cup falling and falling sounded. In the place next to Taipan, the two practitioners also took up the wine glasses vigilantly, and the belts attached between the sleeves spread out. The wide sleeves fell down, completely closing the lower bodies and hands of the two human practitioners.

The ripples of heaven and earth were spreading rapidly in this restaurant, completely covering the movement of Taipan to the Yuehao Needle.

"Roar!" In the distance, there was a loud and captivating sound of tiger roars echoing in the center of the practitioners' minds. But strangely, the ordinary humans in this restaurant looked deaf and deaf, and still yawning sleepily while knocking on the cups in front of them, responding to the sound of the bamboo bells and the singing and low whispers in the restaurant.

The night wind in Dahe City suddenly became a little colder, and in this late autumn, there was a little more wintery feeling.

Taipan's brows frowned slightly.

He could sense the extremely faint and faint yin energy that spreads through the river city with the night wind.

"Hu Weiyi?" The wine in Taipan's cup swayed slightly.

The tiger roar, the cold wind, and what Tai Pan can imagine are related to both, and only Hu Weiyi!

There are not a few tiger monsters like Taipan in Dahe City, but Hu Weiyi is the only tiger monster who can control the ghosts.

Although the ability to control a ghost is not considered a real magical art, it is definitely an ordinary magic.

Half a year ago, Hu Weiyi was successfully transformed. After leaving the underground palace, he returned to the underground palace several times. During the exchange between Taipan and Hu Weiyi, Taipan also learned about the power of a ghost.

Although he was able to control the affair early, it was not until after the transformation was successful that Hu Weiyi had initially realized the power of the affair.

After transformation, the seven affaires controlled by Hu Weiyi also possess the power of the Qi realm, and each affair can use spells.

This means that in this Dahe City, between the little demons in the Qi Realm and human practitioners, Hu Weiyi is almost invincible, and the seven ghosts who can use magic. Even though there is only one spiritual among these ghosts, it is enough to make Hu Weiyi's every battle turns into a siege.

After thinking for a while, Taipan drank the wine in the glass, then let go of his hand, jumped out of the window of the restaurant. When the wine glass fell to the ground, the fragments scattered around turned into Taipan's illusion among the colorful fog light. From the restaurant, he climbed down the steps step by step and stepped into the carriage.

"So it's a little demon!"

"What a familiar Poison, Yun Guang was killed by a murder!" When Taipan jumped out of the window of the restaurant, a clear voice also sounded in Taipan's ears. On the third floor of Anlong Restaurant, the young human practitioner was holding a wine pot in one hand and holding a cup in the other, looking at Taipan coldly. Before he finished speaking, the cup in the human hand was already coming towards Taipan's face with the strong wind.

At the same time, the human practitioner turned sideways with the wine pot. The hops rippled out of the mouth of the pot show an illusion, while the figure of the Taoist man had already stepped out of the restaurant. The empty hand also pressed the long sword with a fish-skinned sheath on his waist.

"Since the trace has been leaked, then stay!" When Taipan bounced the smashed cup with one finger, the human practitioner had already appeared in front of Taipan. Then, the sharp and sharp sword light bloomed in front of Taipan's eyes with a low whistle.

Although the long sword used by this practitioner is not a magic weapon, there is no doubt that the sharp sharpness of this long sword can definitely completely tear Tai Pan's scales, oracle, and flesh.

Taipan's whole body was covered with a chill - although he had become a demon, he was still just a flesh and blood body. If the sharp blade was cut on him, he would still be injured, be cut off from his head and pierce his heart, and he would die.

The demonic wind around Taipan turned, and the next moment, before the sword light reached its level, Taipan's figure had already hit the sword light.

He followed the sword spine of the long sword and shook forcefully at the hilt of the long sword. The momentum of the long sword was to deflect.
Chapter completed!