Chapter 300: Murder in the Dark

The demon cultivator of the seventh and eighth heavens is extremely powerful. As long as he locks one breath with his Qi machine, as long as the person is still within his sensing range, it is absolutely impossible to disappear like this.
If this person’s breath is really news, there are only two situations. One is that the person died suddenly, and the second is that the person used a magic weapon that can isolate the breath, or it is extremely powerful. The hidden technique to block the overflowing breath in the body.
However, in the eyes of the two mysterious masters of the Zhao family, Gu Fei is a child of the Beitang family in the Central Plains and can defeat Zhao Mu, the most outstanding descendant of the Zhao family. Dead.
Could it be possible that in addition to the five element magical powers of the Central Plains Beitang family, there is also an extremely clever hidden technique that cannot be achieved?
In the dark night, most of the house in front of you showed light, even in the city of Red Moon, few people came out to walk after night.
After nightfall, most of the people who came out and walked in Red Moon City were demon cultivators with cultivation bases, and ordinary people would usually stay in the house.
The streets were very deserted, and occasionally only a few figures in black hurried past, which was completely different from the lively atmosphere during the day.
No way, even in Red Moon City, after nightfall, there is still danger. Ordinary people are too weak for the demon cultivator.
Of course, the people in the magic way in the city will not do too much, after all, those magic way forces still have to include disciples among the mortals in the city.
The population in the city is the resource of the major forces in the city, and it is also the largest capital that these families can pass on. No one will kill in the city.
"Where did that guy hide!" Standing on the tallest pavilion in this house, a figure shrouded in dark gray and lifeless, whispered.
Beside him, stood a hazy figure filled with demonic energy.
"He must still be in this area, he must be hiding in a corner." The hazy figure surrounded by demonic energy came out cold words.
"Search it again!" said the heart-palpiting death figure.
Then, the two silhouettes separated and rushed into the buildings and pavilions below. The two silhouettes moved quickly in the streets and lanes.
The breath of death and the terrifying devilish energy made the residents of this area tremble and panic. The two masters of the Zhao family did not conceal the powerful aura on them.
In the distance, someone was secretly watching the movement here, and the Zhao family sent two masters to chase and kill Gu Fei, which had already been noticed by several major forces in the city.
"It's unreasonable, where is that guy hiding!" The figure shrouded in death came out of an alley.
And the other figure with an ink-like devilish energy rushed out of the houses and returned to the tallest pavilion again.
Two terrifying divine lights revealed from the devilish energy, sweeping in all directions. However, there was still nothing. The young master of the Beitang family in the Central Plains seemed to have disappeared out of thin air. He was surprised to find that he could not capture any breath in the void.
However, at this moment, something happened suddenly. He didn't even notice the deathly figure outside the alley. A hand was stretched out in the darkness just behind him.
A faint golden sword shadow appeared silently on the hand that stretched out from the darkness, and then shot at the death-wrapped figure in the alley in an instant.
There is no energy fluctuation, nor any aura, as if that golden hazy sword shadow is traveling through another world.
The master of the Zhao family did not notice the strangeness behind him at all. He was about to meet the companion in the pavilion, but at this moment, the golden sword shadow silently penetrated outside him. That lifelessness.
The master was instantly alert, but, it was too late, the golden sword shadow rushed like lightning, and when the hole opened the dead spirit outside him, he was shocked. At such a close distance, this man Master, it's hard to dodge.
The master of the Zhao family was shocked and dissipated in an instant. He hadn't made any movement yet, and the hazy, faint golden sword shadow, "Puff!" pierced his abdomen.
"This...how is it possible, behind...that alley...obviously there is no one!" The moment the master of the Zhao family was penetrated through his abdomen, the look in his eyes burst.
It seems that all the power of the whole body is pouring out from the blood hole pierced through the abdomen.
The person behind him who made a sneak attack was clearly aware of the weakness of the demon monk, the faint golden sword shadow, when it penetrated the abdomen of the master of the Zhao family, it also smashed the demon pill in his body.
Demon cultivators are the same as cultivators. Demon cultivators condense in the pubic area to produce magic pills, while cultivators condense in their bodies the Dao pills.
There is no difference between the two. They both follow the same path. The only difference is the nature of the power. One cultivates the awe-inspiring righteousness, while the other cultivates the most evil and evil force that kills sentient beings.
The Zhao family master didn't die, but staggered forward, and the person behind him, walking out of the dark alley, was about to give him a fatal blow.
However, at this moment, the other master of the Zhao family standing at the top of the pavilion had already noticed the strangeness here, and immediately rushed here like a cloud of black smoke.
The man who walked out of the alley quickly retreated back into the alley.
"Huh!" The devilish figure appeared in the alley instantly, reaching out to support the crumbling middle-aged man. At this time, the middle-aged man who had been pierced through his abdomen and shattered the magic pill, the heart-stuck death outside his body had dissipated.
"What's the matter with you!" The demon energy surged, and the demon shadow in the demon energy emitted strong energy fluctuations, and two divine lights shot out from the faint and unreal figure, scanning the surroundings.
"Little... be careful... he is nearby!" The badly injured Zhao family master trembled. His power seemed to have been lost completely, and his dark hair had gradually become white.
He was just a demon monk with a high level of cultivation, but now he has become a gray-haired old man, his skin quickly lost its luster, elasticity, and wrinkled skin.
After being shattered by the magic pill, the invincible old master of the Zhao family was aging rapidly, as if deprived of endless vitality, and became a weak old man.
"He is nearby? Is he hurting you? This...how is it possible!" The Zhao family master who supported the old man was shocked, and he couldn't believe it.
With a sharp blade-like gaze, he scanned the surroundings and found no Gu Fei aura at all, and there was no wave of gold power left in the void.
"I didn't...it was right...that was...that was a golden sword shadow." The old man said with a trembling voice, weak, and now he no longer has the prestige when chasing and killing Gu Fei.
The magic pill was shattered by Gu Fei's sword. He had already turned from a superior power to a gray-haired old man who was inferior to ordinary people. He...has been abandoned.
"Roar!" The black shadow shrouded in devilish air roared up to the sky and shook the sky. He was angry. They had miscalculated this time. They thought it would be a very easy thing to kill Gu Fei. Gu Fei, on the contrary, was abolished by Gu Fei of the cultivation of an old master.
The residents of this area were terrified under the roar of Mo Ying's life.
"Go back and say it!" The Demon Shadow was fierce in the deserted street, then grabbed the arm of his companion who had become an old man, jumped up, and quickly left the area.
The enemy is in the dark, I am in the light, and one person has been deposed. The current situation is very unfavorable for the two senior masters of the Zhao family. They retreat decisively.
After Gu Fei succeeded in one blow, he immediately fleeed away.
A figure walked silently between the many houses, and an unpredictable force isolated any breath of this person, as if it made him jump out of this world.
I have to say that Red Moon City is an extremely huge giant city. Gu Fei traveled from the west of the city, through countless streets and alleys, and at his speed, it took half an hour to reach the east of the city.
He leaped into a deserted house with no one. This house was in a remote location, with few people around, a deserted courtyard, and overgrown weeds.
The broken doors and windows swayed in the wind, making "squeaky!" and "squeaky!" sounds, and there was silence everywhere, and the silence made people feel depressed.
Gu Fei did not enter the house, but sat down under a big withered tree in the courtyard in front of the house. The brief encounter with the two masters of the Zhao family made him feel the threat of death.
Looking inside, Gu Fei realized that his breastbone with a faint colorful glow was not only covered with cracks, but even the internal organs were shocked by the kick of the Zhao family master.
Shennian withdrew from the body, Gu Fei opened his eyes, and then took out a vermilion spirit grass from the storage bag, chewed it and swallowed it.
Gu Fei only felt a warm current flowing down from his throat, and between his chest and abdomen, it was immediately warm, as if he had been soaked in warmth, his pain was greatly reduced.
Gu Fei immediately ran the profound arts to guide the medicinal power to the wounded part of his body. At the same time, the huge vitality contained in his body was also released in the vibration of his muscles and flesh.
The crack on the breastbone was healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the blood stasis in the viscera was also forced out by the life energy that had been washed away, and was sent out of the pores.
From beginning to end, the purple vertical mark on the center of Gu Fei's eyebrows was shaking gently, surging out the power of the inner space, covering himself, and isolating all the abnormal fluctuations that occurred during the healing process.
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