As a demon cultivator, it makes sense to be cruel!

Fang Han did not answer the old man in gray, he was just a dying man.

Zhang Qingxue turned into black mist and floated towards the old man in gray at high speed. Hongyu was not interested in the old man in gray. After all, he was only at the ninth level of Qi refining and was too weak for Hongyu. With the thirteenth level of ruby ​​refining Qi, he was too weak. With perfect cultivation, you can kill him with one slap.

Seeing that Fang Han was not paying attention to him, the old man in gray clothes gritted his teeth and sacrificed his only mid-grade magic weapon, the Flying Sword, injecting spiritual power into it, and controlled it with his spiritual consciousness to slash at the floating Zhang Qingxue.

A chuckle came from the black mist that Zhang Qingxue turned into, and then the black mist condensed the ghost claws, and slapped the flying sword with one claw.

"Magnetic!"

Sparks erupted the moment the flying sword collided with the ghost claw. After only a breath of pause, the ghost claw transformed into Zhang Qingxue flew away and hit the ground.

"puff!"

The gray-clothed old man's spiritual consciousness attached to the flying sword, a medium-grade magic weapon, did not break away. He spit out a mouthful of old blood mixed with century-old phlegm, and his face suddenly became sluggish.

"Fellow Daoist, forgive me!"

The old man in gray clothes only had time to beg for mercy before his heart was pierced by Zhang Qingxue's ghost claws. His eyes widened and he lost focus and fell down.

Seeing that Zhang Qingxue had dealt with the old man in gray, she turned back and looked at Fang Han longingly.

"Eat it!"

These three ghosts are all yours.

Fang Han could tell at a glance what Zhang Qingxue was thinking, and he readily rewarded her with the ghost.

"Qingxue, thank you master for the reward!"

After Zhang Qingxue bowed to Fang Han, she couldn't wait to stretch out her ghost claws to grab Tianling Gai, the old man in gray clothes. The ghost claws effortlessly pulled out his ghost from the body of the old man in gray clothes.

"Ghost Fairy, no, please let me go to reincarnation, please...!"

Zhang Qingxue didn't wait for the old man in gray to continue begging for mercy. She opened her huge mouth and swallowed his ghost in one gulp. Then she quickly flew to the corpses of the two brothers and sisters, pulled out the ghosts of the two who were about to disappear, and swallowed them in one gulp. .

After devouring the ghosts of three people, Zhang Qingxue's cultivation also broke through from the late stage of the tenth level of Qi refining to the peak of the tenth level of Qi refining.

"Owner!"

Zhang Qingxue picked up the middle-grade magic weapon Flying Sword of the old man in gray and the storage bag and handed it to Fang Han. Fang Han took the storage bag and scanned it with his consciousness and found that there were no valuable items inside, so he casually put the storage bag away. He handed Feijian to Shangguan Yun aside.

"My slave, thank you for the reward, Master!"

Shangguan Yun saw Fang Han handing the storage bag and the flying sword to him, and took it with joy. He demonstrated to Fang Han how to use the storage bag, and Shangguan Yun quickly learned it.

Shangguan Yun imitated Fang Han and hung the storage bag on his waist, then wrapped his spiritual consciousness around the flying sword, a medium-grade magical weapon, and put it into the storage bag.

Seeing that the flying sword was stored in the storage bag, Shangguan Yun could not suppress his excitement even though he already knew the purpose of the storage bag. He was like a little girl who just got a novel toy. It was very cute.

Fang Han once again used the Netherworld Soul Reaver and stepped on it. He glanced at Shangguan Yun and coughed lightly. Shangguan Yun came back to his senses and stepped on the Netherworld Soul Reaver with his cheeks red. Then he put his hands around Fang Han's waist.

Two rays of light, one red and one black, flashed. Hongyu and Zhang Qingxue returned to the Soul-Eating Flag. Fang Han put the Soul-Eating Flag back into the storage bag and activated the Nether Soul-Reaper Blade under his feet, turning into a rainbow and shooting straight into the sky.

Half a day later, the sun gradually set in the west, and the blue sky was dyed red by the gorgeous sunset. A black light passed by in the sky. If anyone with sharp eyes saw it, they would definitely find two figures on the black light.

"Sir, ahead is Luofeng City where my parents are!"

Shangguan Yun looked at the outline of the city standing on the ground in front of him and said excitedly to Fang Han.

"Ok!"

Fang Han nodded slightly.

"Sir, the length and width of Luofeng City are one hundred miles each. The east city is where the imperial palace of the Yan Kingdom is located, the west city is where dignitaries live, the south city is where wealthy merchants' mansions and bustling markets are, and the north city is where the slums in the city are."

Shangguan Yun saw Fang Han looking at Luofengcheng and couldn't help but explain to him.

"I didn't expect a mortal capital to be so huge!"

Fang Han looked at Luofeng City in the distance and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Ten breaths later, Fang Han flew to 1000 meters away from Luofeng City, lowered his escaping light and put away the Nether Soul Reaper Blade. Shangguan Yun walked up to Fang Han and held Fang Han's arm intimately. The two of them headed towards Luofeng City, Go to the city gate.

There were many caravans coming and going on the official road, and the richly dressed young master's daughter was slowly walking on the official road with many slaves behind her. This also revealed the prosperity of Luofeng City.

I don't know when Shangguan Yun wore a gauze to cover his face. Even though he had a gauze covering his face, it still couldn't hide Shangguan Yun's beautiful face.

Many wealthy young men passing by stopped and looked at Shangguan Yun, whose face was covered by gauze, with burning eyes. However, when they saw Fang Han beside her, they were immediately attracted by the aura he unintentionally exuded as a late-stage Qi refining monk, and they all lowered their heads. I dare not blaspheme Shangguan Yun anymore.

But the wealthy daughter of the officialdom was not intimidated by Fang Han's aura. Instead, she was attracted by Fang Han's unique immortality as a cultivator. Coupled with his handsome appearance, the wealthy daughter became even more infatuated.

What's more, he threw away his male partner's hand and looked at Fang Han with blurred eyes. Shangguan Yun snorted coldly when he saw this, which immediately woke up the nymphomaniac rich daughter around him from his reverie.

After waking up, the wealthy daughter watched Shangguan Yun take Fang Han's arm and leave with envious eyes.

Luofeng City has three gates at the city gate, corresponding to different identities. The largest and most luxurious gate in the middle is for the royal family of the Yan Kingdom.

The gate on the left, which is slightly smaller than the one in the middle, is for the passage of royal relatives, civil and military officials, and their families. The one on the far right is for wealthy businessmen and common people. Among the three gates, the gate on the right is also the one with the largest number of people passing through. Door.

Shangguan Yun led Fang Han to the city gate on the left. Because there was no one there, Fang Han quickly walked to the gatekeeper.

"stop!"

"Which family are you two members of?"

The guard guard saw that Fang Han and Shangguan Yun, whose faces were covered by gauze, looked acquainted with each other. Even though they were dressed gorgeously, he reached out to stop them.

"I am the daughter of the Prime Minister of the State of Yan, why don't you get out of here!"

Fang Han frowned. Seeing this, Shangguan Yun quickly took off the gauze on his face and angrily yelled at the soldiers guarding the city.

"I pay my respects to Miss Shangguan Yanlan!"

The soldiers guarding the city took a closer look and found that it was indeed the daughter of the Prime Minister. They were so frightened that they quickly bent down and bowed to give way.

"Shangguanyun was slightly stunned when he saw that the soldiers actually called him Shangguan Yanlan. Isn't this his little sister's name?"

But he soon felt relieved. After all, he was captured by the elders of the outer sect of the Yin Mo Sect seven years ago and sent to the Yin Mo Sect to work as a handyman.

It is normal for these soldiers to mistake themselves for their half-sister Shangguan Yanlan.

Fang Han was originally prepared to kill the soldiers guarding the city gate, but when he saw them giving way, he simply did not take action. After all, Fang Han was not a murderer.

The soldiers guarding the city gate watched Fang Han and Shangguan Yun leave. One of them, a man who looked like a general wearing silver chain armor with exquisite patterns engraved on the chest of the armor, looked at Shangguan Yun's back and a strange look flashed on his face. color.