"After Xiao Qi was injured, he had difficulty moving. I could only place him in the nearest village to this place. Let Mr. Wan suffer the pain of running around. Please don't blame Mr. Wan!" Li Wenying said apologetically. Wandong said.
Wan Dong waved his hands and said, "We are all compatriots, Miss Li, there is no need to be polite. However, there are villages near the White Dragon Snow Mountain? Aren't those villagers afraid of being attacked by fairy beasts?"
Li Wenying smiled bitterly and said, "What if you're afraid? It's hard to leave your homeland! Besides, the villagers living here have become accustomed to living on the mountain. If we let them move away, they will have no way to survive, and they will die in the same way!" "
Wan Dong nodded with emotion and sighed, "How difficult the world is! In the end, the people who suffer the most are the people!"
This topic was a bit heavy. Li Wenying didn't know where to start, and everyone fell into silence.
The village where Li Wenying settled Xiao Qi was indeed not very close. The four of them ran for dozens of miles before they could vaguely see the outline of a village.
Li Wenying was overjoyed and pointed to the village in the distance and was about to speak. Suddenly, a dazzling fire suddenly rose from the village and spread quickly. The joy on Li Wenying's face turned into a look of shock in the blink of an eye.
"What's going on?" Li Wenying couldn't help but exclaimed.
However, Wandong's figure suddenly started to move, faster than the meteor lightning. With a whoosh, he was already dozens of feet away, and Li Wenying was stunned on the spot.
"Wenying, you and Ms. Ye be careful, I'll go over and take a look first!" Po Qiandao was also anxious and did not bother to take care of Li Wenying and Ye Qingxue. He spread out his body, followed Wandong closely, and went crazy towards the village. Rush away.
Looking at the flames soaring into the sky, all that came to Wandong's mind was the massacred village and the father and son who died tragically in front of him. His heart felt like it was filled with lead. heavy. I keep praying that such a tragedy will never happen again.
"Folks! Escape means death, why not fight with these murderous devils! Kill!"
A roar full of grief, anger and despair reached Wandong's ears, immediately igniting all the blood in his body.
I prayed thousands of times in my heart, but the reality is still cruel. The headless body lying on the ground said it all!
"Ghost Forbidden Army! Damn it!" Wan Dong shouted loudly, his figure seemed like a shell being discharged, and his speed suddenly more than doubled. The Po Qian Dao that could still barely stick to Wan Dong's back just blinked and Wan Dong's figure disappeared from his eyes.
"Jie Jie Jie Jie... You fools who overestimate their own capabilities! Let's all die!" Waves of ghostly laughter kept ringing out, and Wan Dong saw from a distance a tall and dark figure sitting high on a table. On top of a black horse, a sharp and cold scimitar was constantly waving in his hand.
The closer you get to the village, the more headless corpses there are on the ground, and the smell of blood in the air becomes stronger!
"Sister Wei Xuan, go quickly, go quickly!" A pale young man leaning against the wall kept urging a beautiful female voice in her twenties who was standing in front of him.
But the girl didn't seem to hear it and ignored her. She held a long sword tightly in her hand and stared at the three ghost guards in front of her who were wearing black robes and skull masks.
"What are you three still doing? Leave the woman behind and chop off the man's head!" The man sitting high on the black horse seemed to be the leader of this group of ghost forbidden troops. When he turned around and glanced at the scene here, he immediately became confused. He drank loudly.
"I have the order!" The three ghost guards responded, waving the scimitars in their hands, and rushed towards Wei Xuan.
"You murderous beasts, I will fight with you!" Wei Xuan was one against three, but she was not timid. She yelled, raised her sword in her hand, and took the initiative to meet her, fighting with each other ping ping ping pong. The three of them fought together.
Although Wei Xuan is a girl, her sword skills are unambiguous at all. The bright silver sword light suddenly unfolded, extremely lawful, and the sky was filled with the sharp sound of sword energy piercing the air. The three ghost guards were obviously careless. As soon as they took over, they heard a popping sound, and a long and narrow wound was immediately opened on one of them's chest, and blood spurted out wildly.
"When you meet this girl today, it's your time to die!" Wei Xuan succeeded in one move, and without stopping, driven by the hatred in her heart, the sword light in her hand burst out for more than three feet, stabbing people's eyes. raw pain.
The remaining two ghost imperial troops were immediately put at a disadvantage. The sound of hissing swords entering flesh was heard one after another, and within a short time, their bodies were soaked in blood.
When the two of them could no longer find the north, Wei Xuan's delicate body suddenly straightened up, and the long sword in her hand swept across, and the sharp edge of the sword was wiped straight towards the necks of the two.
"Stinky girl! You still have some moral skills!" At this moment, the leader sitting high on the black horse suddenly flew up in the air, like a goshawk, and rushed over condescendingly. His right hand turned into an eagle's claw and headed straight towards Wei Xuan. The sword tip was thrust forward.
Wei Xuan didn't show any weakness. She twisted the edge of her sword in her hand, leaving the half-dead ghost guards behind. The sharp sword light burst out in the opposite direction, threatening to crush the leader's eagle claws to pieces.
"Hmph!" Seeing this scene, the leader did not change his offensive. He let out a cold snort, and with a click, the eagle's claws held the sword's edge impartially. The sword light that Wei Xuan used dissipated without a trace in an instant.
"So...so strong!" Wei Xuan couldn't help but gasped. Anyone who dared to take her sword with his bare hands like this must have attained the eighth level of Qi at least, which was much higher than her.
"Lie down!" The leader took advantage of Wei Xuan's daze to hold the sword's edge with one hand, and quickly pointed with the other hand. With two clicking sounds, Wei Xuan's figure immediately froze. He was stunned on the spot and couldn't move.
"Beast! Kill me if you dare!" Wei Xuan cursed angrily through gritted teeth.
The leader of the Ghost Imperial Army let out a ghostly laugh, and his voice was so gloomy that it made people chill, "Don't worry! When I have enough fun, I will naturally fulfill your wish!"
"You thief, I... I will fight with you!" Seeing Wei Xuan being restrained, Xiao Qi, who was sitting by the wall, roared angrily and stood up with clenched teeth. However, just when Xiao Qi was about to take a step, his body swayed and a blood arrow spurted out from deep in his throat.
"Jie Jie Jie... You are so stubborn when you are about to die! Let me cut off your head and end your pain!" The leader really had a heart as hard as iron. He gave a ghostly laugh and took Wei Xuan's sword away. Then he slashed at Xiao Qi's head.
"No!" Seeing this scene, Wei Xuan let out a scream of horror, almost fainting.
Just as Xiao Qi's head was about to fall to the ground, a gust of breeze suddenly swept over from the slanting stab. A pair of white fingers, like a pen of magic, clamped the sword's edge tightly. At this time, the sword's edge was just a few inches away from Xiao Qi's neck. There was only an inch of distance left.
"Who are you?" The leader looked at the young and stern face that suddenly jumped into his eyes with some surprise, and asked involuntarily.
"The person who wants your life!"
Last time, Wan Dong went too late and allowed the Ghost Imperial Army to escape. This time they happened to be caught, so Wan Dong would not let them go. With a cold snort, his fingers trembled slightly, the long sword he held was immediately turned into pieces and fell to the ground.
"Ah!?" The leader was startled, and subconsciously struck out a palm, hitting Wandong's chest.
"You don't know how to live or die!" Wan Dong did not dodge, waved his right palm and faced him.
Just hearing a bang, the leader seemed to have been hit hard by someone, and his body soared back uncontrollably. The throat was like a faucet with the valve opened, and blood kept gushing out from it like a fountain. One arm's bones were completely broken under Wandong's palm force!
The commander never dreamed that the young man who suddenly appeared in front of him would have such a high level of cultivation. His eyes were full of horror and confusion.
Isn't this the case for Xiao Qi and Wei Xuan? The way he looked at Wandong was like looking at a god
However, Wandong had no time to pay attention at this time. How could these ordinary villagers be the opponents of the Phantom Forbidden Army? It is simply child's play for a shoulder pole or a hoe to come into contact with a scimitar that cuts iron like clay. In the blink of an eye, the casualties among the villagers were already very serious. Once a villager falls, the ghost imperial army will rush forward like hungry wolves, chop off the head and hang it on their waist. The cruel and vicious methods are outrageous.
The remaining villagers, organized by a big man, formed a circle back to back, and the rate of casualties slowed down. However, it has only slowed down. It is still only a matter of time before they are all killed.
"Boy, I don't care who you are, but do you know what will happen if you go against our Ghost Forbidden Army?" This situation made Wan Dong's eyes split, but the leader of the Ghost Forbidden Army was still messing around at this moment. Noisy, Wandong's eyes were even more cold and stern.
Turning around, he glared at the leader and said coldly, "I'll settle the score with you later!"
After saying that, his body suddenly rose up and flew dozens of feet into the sky. Then he turned around and swooped down. Both palms were filled with Tao Qi at the same time. A large golden light came overwhelmingly and suddenly hit the group of ghost forbidden troops.
Wandong's methods have always been decisive, and now it's even more so! The golden light covered the sky and sun, like a screen-swiping attack, leaving no one with the slightest chance of life. Those ghostly Imperial Guards suddenly ushered in their doom, and only the screams could be heard continuously and loudly.
All the Ghost Imperial Guards shrouded in golden light had their internal organs shattered into pieces. When they fell, only a skin bag was left, carrying a large puddle of rotten flesh and blood.
Not a single one of the more than a hundred Ghost Imperial Guards was left alive. In the blink of an eye, they were all killed, leaving corpses strewn everywhere!
The leader of the Ghost Imperial Army originally wanted to say something more, but at this moment his mouth was opened wide and he could not even utter a word. A pair of eyeballs, as if they were about to pop out of their sockets at any moment, and the whole person stood frozen on the spot, like a wood sculpture! (To be continued)