It was late at night, and most of the people in the inn fell asleep or entered a state of cultivation.
Ximen Hao was still reading, not anxious at all, quietly waiting for the killer to come.
Kongkuo lay on the bed pretending to be asleep, and was about to fall asleep again in a daze.
Next door, Xixi was lying on the bed, fast asleep, holding an empty bottle in her hand.
Kong Liuli was sitting cross-legged and meditating, with a fiery red sword on his lap.
The spirit falcon has become smaller and is standing on the edge of the table with its eyes closed and its body swaying slightly back and forth, as if it could fall down at any time.
Suddenly, the feathers all over the dozing falcon's body exploded, and a bright light flashed through its smart eyes.
"It's really here!"
Kong Liuli suddenly opened her eyes, and at the same time, Xixi, who was sleeping soundly, also opened her bright eyes.
next door.
Ximen Hao is still reading, but all his soul has been released.
Two very strong auras, but not stronger than the virtual spirit!
Maybe only in this way can he become a fish that slips through the net. After all, he is too strong and will be discovered by the strong men behind the three people.
Two virtual spirits can definitely succeed against a middle-grade mortal spirit.
"Brother Kuo, here we come, get ready to fight."
The corners of Ximen Hao's mouth curled up, and his pinching fingers suddenly stopped.
"Where?"
Kongkuo sat up, but then quickly closed his eyes and pretended to meditate.
Soon, two vague auras slowly approached, as if they knew where Ximen Hao was.
Ximen Hao frowned. The two auras went straight to his room. Such a clear goal was obviously abnormal.
He glanced at Kong Kuo, and then looked at the neighbor. Normally, they had nothing to do with Kong Fuzi. After all, they were just juniors.
Could it be...that someone is following you?
But there was no room to think too much at this moment, as the person was already at the door.
One middle-grade virtual spirit and one high-grade virtual spirit. With such a configuration, let alone one middle-grade mortal spirit on the other side, there is no problem even if there are ten of them!
But Ximen Hao is not an ordinary middle-grade mortal spirit. Besides, there are so many people around him. As long as those super strong ones are not allowed to break through the defense line and kill him!
Suddenly, a figure appeared by the window, it was the middle-grade virtual spirit.
Ximen Hao quickly pinched his hands, and the bloodthirsty sword came out, but it disappeared instantly.
"careful!"
"Pfft!"
"ah!"
Following a scream, a trail of blood appeared on the window.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."
Suddenly two silver boomerangs flew out and hit the figure on the window.
"puff!"
There was a muffled sound, and another trace of blood spattered on the window.
"kill!"
Ximen Hao jumped out and saw two men in black outside.
One fell to the ground, with blood on his lower body and neck. It was caused by Ximen Hao's chrysanthemum sword and empty boomerang.
And the other one was still confused, it all happened so suddenly.
Suddenly, the confused man in black reacted, waved his hand and held out a dagger!
"Swish swish...dang!"
The empty boomerang hit the dagger accurately and opened the dagger.
"kill!"
Kongkuo's reaction was half a beat too slow, and he finally rushed out.
However, he was still slow, and he saw a green figure leaping over Ximen Hao, and a dark green sword struck the man in black.
"die!"
The injured man in black suddenly raised his head and aimed the same dagger at Ximen Hao's head.
Unfortunately, he suffered heavy losses one after another, his speed was much slower, and his strength was also insufficient.
"snort!"
"brush!"
Ximen Hao disappeared in an instant, and the wings on his back were used for the first time in battle, which was so fast that he was shocked.
"Qiang!"
The dagger stabbed into the air, and the mid-level Void Spirit Killer threw himself forward due to serious injuries.
Ximen Hao suddenly stretched out his hand, his arm lengthened, grabbed the killer's head, and raised it in front of him.
"die!"
"Whoosh!"
A five-color ray of light popped out from his forehead, and a bloody hole was instantly punched out of the killer's head.
"Ding! Congratulations to the master! A Lingxu red envelope was revealed! The red envelope will disappear in ten minutes!"
"A long-lost voice..."
Ximen Hao looked at the corpse in his hand, narrowed his eyes, and finally heard the familiar voice again.
Suddenly, he felt that his body's spiritual power and blood energy increased at the same time, and he couldn't help but be shocked!
"What happened! Fuck!"
Ximen Hao wanted to stop exercising, but found that he couldn't control it. After all, the soul-sucking demon had been thirsty for a long time, and he was out of control when he started sucking it.
And above, the high-grade virtual spirit has broken through the roof and is being attacked by Kongkuo, Liuli, Kongkong, and even Xixi.
"Made! Can you stop sucking the blood?"
Ximen Hao controlled the soul-absorbing magic technique. Although he couldn't stop the technique, he still vaguely felt that he could change it.
It's just absorbing spiritual power. As long as no mummy is produced, you shouldn't be able to detect anything with just a sword spirit talisman to monitor it, right?
Sure enough, as the spells were running in his heart, the energy and blood that quickly penetrated his body suddenly disappeared, and the already emaciated killer stopped losing weight.
Only spiritual power, a large amount of spiritual power penetrates into the body, and then is compressed, purified, and turned into one's own spiritual power.
"call……"
Ximen Hao let out a sigh of relief. It seems that he must be careful in the future. When there are outsiders, he will absorb the spiritual power, and when there are others, he will absorb the energy and blood together, and then destroy the corpses and eliminate traces.
In the past, I didn't control the magic skills and let my body absorb them crazily. But now that I'm being monitored, I still have to be more careful when I don't know how much Sword Spirit Mountain can withstand the magic skills.
Soon, there was no more spiritual energy injected into it. Although the corpse was a little thin, it was still in human form, but there was no spiritual energy fluctuation at all.
It is estimated that within a few days, this corpse that has lost its spiritual power will decompose.
He squatted down and put his hand on the corpse's chest.
"Ding! Congratulations, master! You got explosive bullets!"
An ordinary red envelope and three explosive spiritual bombs were ordinary, but Ximen Hao was already very satisfied.
"boom!"
With a loud noise, the roof suddenly exploded and a figure fell down.
Ximen Hao looked up and saw that Kongkuo had been knocked down from the air.
He stood up and waved his hand, and the body instantly reached the place where it fell.
"Bang!"
"Crack!"
I don't know how many bones on the corpse were smashed, especially since the spiritual power has disappeared, and the spirit body and bones are very fragile.
"puff!"
Kongkuo spurted out a mouthful of blood.
"Are you okay?"
Ximen Hao stepped forward to check.
Kongkuo shook his head, then pointed upward and said:
"It's okay. I was blocked by a puppet. Hurry! Go and help!"
Ximen Hao looked up and saw the big hole in the roof. Without thinking, his wings came out from his back, he jumped hard and flew up instantly.
"Holy shit! Birdman?"
Kongkuo finally saw clearly what the red spiritual power behind Ximen Hao was. It was a pair of wings condensed with spiritual power.
Suddenly, I felt something pressing under my body. I turned around and saw a dead-eyed face with a blood hole on my forehead.
"Mad! You are indeed a pervert who can fight seven against seven!" (To be continued)