Refusing to be introverted, the fairy cultivator only wants to lie flat!

Chapter 128 A Massacre

Shi Nian looked up.

In the aerial image, there are several demons driving hundreds of villagers and escorting them to the central formation.

The faces of the villagers were full of panic and fear.

A child opened his mouth and cried.

His mother covered his mouth in an instant, her hands trembled slightly, and she looked at the demons with fear in her eyes.

The old man, who seemed to be the village chief, walked forward tremblingly: "My lords, I don't know, you brought us here, what are you talking about? We are just ordinary people, and the world of your lords has nothing to do with each other. .”

Several demons glanced at the village chief.

A treacherous smile appeared on Yimo's face: "Old man, don't worry, it's a good thing."

"Good thing?" The old man didn't believe it.

"Of course." The smile on the face of the demons became even more strange: "How can your humble lives be able to contribute to the great saintess? Do you think this is a good thing?"

Saintess!

Shi Nian narrowed his eyes, his eyes were slightly cold.

"This..." The old man was a little panicked, but he still insisted and asked: "Please speak clearly, my lord."

Several demons turned their heads and ignored them.

After a little time.

Several demons seemed to have sensed something. They looked at the distant sky and bowed respectfully.

One of the demons cast a disgusted look at the villagers, and said coldly, "The saint is coming soon, why don't you kneel down?"

A terrible silence fell.

Slowly someone knelt down.

Someone knelt down a little slower, and the demons passed directly with a magic power.

The man suddenly screamed.The demon snorted coldly and continued.

"Okay, Lie Ran, don't kill me. These people will be useful later." Said a demon next to him.

Then the one named Lie Ran stopped.

at this time.

A huge carriage appeared in the sky.

The one who pulls the cart is the famous ferocious beast.The barge beast looks like a horse, with a white body and black tail. This beast is very ferocious. It usually feeds on tigers and leopards.

And this moment.

This terrifying beast turned out to be just the carriage's mount.

A total of four barges steered the carriage steadily, and finally landed in the center.

"Welcome to the saint." The respectful voices of several demons rang out.

The curtains were drawn.

A stunning woman slowly got off the carriage.

The woman's hair was as red as fire.

Eyes, as blue as the sea.

Demons have a characteristic.

The redder the hair, the bluer the eyes, the higher the level of the demons.

The color of this woman is a bit purer than that of the high-level demons who just died under the Shi Nian Stone.

"The devil's saint." Chen Mingyue's voice rang out: "Master once mentioned that every generation of the demons will select a female devil with the best talent to become a saint. After the saint is selected, the female The demon will accept a special inheritance, not only will the magic power be further refined, but the status in the demon clan will also rise to the sky, and the status can even be compared with the demon king. Even, to a certain extent, it is better than the demon king. After all, the demon world is now There are nine Demon Venerables, but there is only one Saintess. Even though Saintesses were often not high in cultivation at the beginning, after accepting the inheritance, her progress speed is amazing. In the end, as long as she does not fall, she must He will become a master at the level of a demon king."

As Chen Mingyue said, there was a hint of shock in her eyes.

Why did such a big shot in the devil world appear in such a small village?

The saint glanced at the scene, but she looked a little dissatisfied.

"Why are there only so few people?"

"Saint, this is still under the jurisdiction of the Righteous Path Alliance after all. We don't dare to go to those places with a lot of people. Although these small villages are sparsely populated, they are more secretive and safe." Lie Ran said hastily.

The saint said indifferently: "Then take your time, I just have a whim and want to refine a magic weapon."

Seeing that the saint didn't mean to blame, the demons breathed a sigh of relief.

The saint glanced at the villagers in fear, and said calmly: "It's ok. Kill it."

"Yes!" Several demons stood up.

"Kill it? My lord, this can't be done, this can't be done, we..." The village chief said something nervous.

A demon's fingernails suddenly stretched out and pierced directly into the village chief's throat.

Blood burst out.

The village chief opened his eyes wide and fell down slowly.

The blood in his body flowed out at an extremely fast speed and gathered towards the central magic circle.

The saint smiled slightly, and threw a flag into the center of the formation.

Amidst countless howls.

When a human race dies, all the blood is gathered in the formation.

Finally, it condensed on the flag again.

These villagers are just mortals without the slightest spiritual power, so there is no room for resistance.

soon.

All are killed.

There was no blood left on their bodies, it was all sucked away by the formation and the flag.

The corpses left on the ground were shocking mummies.

"Okay. Let's go." The saint said casually, taking back the flag.

"Yes." Lie Ran responded, and a flame popped out, burning all the corpses.

subsequently.They supported the saint and left quickly.

Video ends.

The place was silent.

Everyone looked at the blood-red ground again, and many of them trembled angrily.

The three tribes of Human Demons and Demons have actually maintained peace for a long time.

These people, most of the time, have been staying in the sect like an ivory tower.

Have you ever seen such a bloody truth?
Non-my family, its heart must be different.

These eight characters suddenly became extremely clear.

just now.

The demons are still secretly slaughtering the human race.

What about when the demons finish their recuperation and launch a massive attack?

Such a tragedy will only repeat itself over and over again!

Yun Jian firmly held onto the handle of his sword.

He kept staring at the bloody ground, and kept staring, and kept staring.

Demons.

This is the Mozu.

The real demons.

Human life is nothing in their eyes?

Just to refine a magic weapon, so many people can be slaughtered at will, right?
inside those people.

There are old people and children.

There are women and there are men.

They still have the same identity.

They are human race.

is his countryman.

Yun Jian wanted to go to the battlefield, originally because he was eager to fight.

But now.

His mind has changed.

He wants to kill demons.

He wants to kill enough demons.

He wants to let those demons who regard mortal life as worthless also taste what it is like to be worthless.

He wants those demons to tremble when they hear his name!
The Jiuli Sword in Yunjian's hand seemed to sense the mood of its master.

This sword took its own initiative out of its sheath, and the sound of the sword's sound shocked Huanyu.

next moment.

Strange things happen.

The bloodstains left on the ground actually condensed.

In the end, it turned into a drop of blood and merged into Jiuli Sword.

The blade of Jiuli Sword suddenly turned blood red, and then slowly fell back into Yunjian's hand.

Lu Zhuoyan watched, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

This……

(End of this chapter)