The strong from the wild

Most of the people in Fusang City work at sunrise and rest at sunset. Although there are killings and battles on weekdays, they are just battles between ordinary people.Although thousands of people are killed in battle every year, the people in Fusang City don't have too many recreational activities. The most popular activity at night is giving birth, so the population can always be kept at 40 to [-].

Human life has always been worthless here.

But today, even these people who are used to seeing life and death in Fusang City are terrified, they all put down the things in their hands, and stared at the blood-colored clouds in the sky.

Whoohoo!

Rolling winds, flying sand and rocks.

The sky suddenly became completely red, and there was no other color except red light, and even the white snow accumulated on the top of the distant mountains became red and shining.

Everyone secretly looked up at the sky, their faces were red and terrified.

"This is Shangxian!"

"Absolutely an immortal, and a demonic immortal!"

"Could it be that God opened his eyes, and this Shangxian showed great mercy and wanted to come to Fusang City to select disciples?"

Some knowledgeable people shouted.

The rest of the people are a little puzzled, they have lived in the Qiongyu land for many years, although the qualifications of the children in Fusang City are not high, since ancient times, no one has been qualified to become a cultivator, and can worship the door walls of monks from all walks of life.But everyone has also heard about the practice sects, and heard about the practitioners.

The army in the city gathered in a group on the city wall.

But the army hadn't been fully arranged into a large formation, the blood-colored clouds in the sky had already reached a thousand meters in the sky, and billowing blood-colored mist descended from the sky, covering the city with a radius of more than ten miles in blood light.

In the blink of an eye, the shouts in the city disappeared without a trace, and the surroundings were extremely silent.

A woman in a white dress and holding a flute in a book was standing in the bloody cloud and softly called out: "Daddy, there are about 40 or [-] creatures in this city, is it enough for Daddy to restore the Blood River?" Faxiang?"

In the middle of the blood river, there was a voice like Huang Zhong Dalu, "My blood river dharma is just cut off by Liu Yi, the foundation is still there, and the flesh and blood and soul of the people in this city are enough to complete it. ! After I got flesh and blood, I want to find a safe place to hide and practice for three days, and you will protect me!"

"Dad, don't worry!"

The woman in white nodded and blew a sobbing little sage.

After a stick of incense, the blood-colored cloud covering the entire city slowly shrank, turning into a river of blood, a kilometer long, horizontal in the air.

Immediately, Blood River trembled in the air, and flew towards the northeast.

On the ground, Fusang City is still intact.

The flowers, plants and trees in the city were not damaged.

It's just that the hundreds of thousands of living beings living in the city disappeared without a trace for no reason. In the city, in twos and threes, in the streets and alleys, clothes can be seen piled up on the ground in a mess.

As for the owner of the clothes, there is no trace.

Not long after, another crystal butterfly with a wingspan of more than [-] meters descended from the sky.

On Butterfly's back stood Liu Yi, sword repairman of the Xuantian Sect.

Situ Mengdie stopped, and said via voice transmission: "Great God! You and I have chased you so far, but you came a step too late. All the creatures in this city have been harvested by Shen Tuhu! There is still a bold smell of blood in the air now , then Shen Tuhu must have left not long ago. Since this person harvested hundreds of thousands of souls in the city, he must be in a hurry to find a place to heal his wounds..."

Liu Yi looked calm and said, "Hurry up and chase after him!"

Although Situ Mengdie is not a hunting dog, Butterfly's nose is not inferior to that of a hunting dog, even better, so he followed the faint smell of blood in the air, and sped towards the northeast, thinking in his heart: "There are 10 dogs in the city. People are destroyed, even I, an old poison of the devil way, can't bear it, but Liu Dashen's expression remains completely unchanged... The Great God is indeed a great god, I am afraid that in Liu Dashen's heart, except for his close people, everyone is Ants, life and death don't matter, if I want to be favored by God Liu, I still need to serve carefully."

However, Situ Mengdie didn't know that Liu Yi had already felt compassion, but 10 people had already died and could not be resurrected. How could a man act like a child and show such a hypocritical and compassionate face?

Mountains, rivers and mountains pass by in a flash.

Liu Yi's body is like a sword, with a sword intent of immortality hanging above his head, while the dragon sword becomes three inches long and suspended in the sword intent of immortality, and nine thunder characters can be seen flowing on the edge of the sword .

After seven or eight thousand miles away, Situ Mengdie stopped suddenly.

thump!

The crystal butterfly flapped its wings and transformed into a handsome middle-aged man with a white face and beardless. He landed beside Liu Yi and stood up. He seemed to have sensed something.

A formula was cast from Situ Mengdie's hands.

This is the Qian Barbarian sect's secret method of invisibility, which is more brilliant than ordinary invisibility techniques.

After performing the secret technique of invisibility, Situ Mengdie secretly looked at Liu Yi's expression with his face sideways. Seeing that Master Liu didn't reprimand him for using the invisibility technique without authorization, he felt relieved and said, "I've already smelled the smell of blood. On the hillside in the distance, there is also a formation in this mountain, and the method of setting up the formation is also the mysterious method of the Holy Fire Sect. If I don't have half a stick of incense, I can't break this formation! But if I want to break the formation forcefully, Shen Tuhu will definitely find out Someone is going to attack and kill him..."

"Who said it was going to break the formation?"

Liu Yi's expression turned cold, and he said in a deep voice: "There are thousands of formations in the world, none of which can trap me! Just wait until you enter the formation, and you will cast all the spells of the Thousand Barbarians. It is best to strike Shen Tuhu in one fell swoop. kill!"

"God, aren't you going to do it?"

Situ Mengdie pondered slightly, looked around the mountains and rivers, and said: "There is no one around, even if the Great God shows his might, no one will notice, and the identity of the Great God will never be revealed."

"Hmph! I pretend to be a junior monk, so I have to look like a junior monk, and I can only use the methods of a junior monk when I kill the enemy!"

Liu Yi said coldly: "If I unscrupulously use the means of a god and a man, who can stop me after the heavens and myriad worlds? But in this way, my fun of playing with the wind and dust and playing with all living beings will disappear..."

"The Great God is wise!"

Situ Mengdie quickly bowed his hands and saluted, apologizing again and again, feeling that what Liu Yi said was very reasonable.

"I used ancient supernatural powers to send you and me into the formation, even Shen Tuhu couldn't detect it... Although this ancient supernatural power is mysterious, even monks below the fairyland can use it, but it is not a god-man The means..."

Liu Yi said something deceitful, a burst of golden light radiated from his hands, covering him and Situ Mengdie, and then the two of them blew up a strong wind from the soles of their feet, soared into the air, and flew towards the big formation on the hillside.