This place is close to the entrance of the village, and the night twilight refers to the great bloody atmosphere, which means that without a sufficient number of dead people, this bloody atmosphere will not be so strong.

The cloud spirit kite is like being struck by lightning, its eyes are dull, and it won't cry anymore.

In the direction of the entrance of the village, it is another gallop to raise your legs!

After running for a mile in a row, the archway at the entrance of the village was in front of him, and Yun Lingkite finally regained some of his senses.

Thinking that Qianyang was still waiting for her in the village to throw herself into the net, she intentionally or unintentionally leaned behind the night twilight beside her, and at the same time quietly crossed the divine power of Bi Lingye and used the breathing technique.

There are three layers of breath harvesting,

And she, the three layers are all refined to the gods, the previous spiritual power was intermittent, not enough to maintain, but now it is different,

With Bi Lingye's divine power as a backing, her spiritual power will hardly have the time to drop the chain, and her spiritual control ability is extremely strong, and the technique of breathing does not need much spiritual power at all, and the spiritual power of walking all the time is completely sufficient.

'Invisible body' makes people ignore her existence at first sight and regard her as nothing.

She had already thought about it, if Zhi Qianyang suddenly came out, she would use this breathing technique to buy her a little time, and she would quickly flee for her life!

Walking in front of her in the night, I suddenly felt that she suddenly disappeared from her breath, and looking back, at first sight, she was not there. But Yewei clearly knew that she was behind him, and he slightly adjusted his spiritual power to blue eyes, and sure enough, he saw that she was still by his side.

The art of breathing?

His eyes twitched slightly. Obviously, the spiritual veins are completely damaged, the dantian is destroyed, and she can still use the technique of breathing, it seems that she really has a secret on her body.

Yun Lingkite naturally didn't notice his eyes, because there were two corpses lying horizontally and vertically under the archway at the entrance of the village, both of which were broken chests and abdomen, and the blood was full of flames, blooming into flowers on the other side.

Yun Lingkite only glanced at it, and felt that his mind was instantly blown into chaos, and his hands and feet were weak......

She ran over with one foot deep and one foot shallow, "Uncle Liu, third aunt ......"

Yun Lingyuan is in the village with Yun Niang to see a doctor and talk about pharmacology, in the village is very mixed, there are more than 100 people in the village, and the neighbors are all familiar with each other.

They are the villagers of Yaopu Village, and they all walked to the entrance of the village to go out of the city to sell herbs.

Not far from the corpse, there were scattered dried herbs, and the basket containing the herbs had already rotted into several pieces, and there were even more debris floating in the wind, which should be the grass basket that had been shattered by the sword qi.

Walking further in, the cloud spirit kite was even more dizzy,

The whole village of Yaopu Village is not big, the village is built at the bottom of a narrow plain crack, more than 100 people, dozens of families, and the courtyards of the wooden houses are basically next to each other.

In the rainy days of these two days, everyone did not dry herbs in front of the house, and everyone did not come out to do activities to avoid the rain, the door of the house was closed, and the whole village was unusually quiet.

Walking through a few yards, the doors of the villagers' houses were empty, and the blood that was still dripping red after a few splashes of length and short, deep and shallow still hung on the wooden door, and I vaguely saw a figure lying in the corner of the door without life.

Yun Lingkite's face was pale, walking behind the night twilight, her heart was like dead, she didn't know if she was beating, she even gasped for breath, she didn't dare to push open the wooden doors of those families,

The village was terriblely quiet, and even the birds flying overhead and chirping were filled with desolation.

"Night, where are the people in the village?"

Yun Lingyuan was now frightened and frightened, with tears in her eyes, and her hands and legs were trembling weakly.

She didn't add the word 'childe' anymore, and she didn't even notice it.

At this moment, she could barely distinguish between the southeast and the northwest, and the technique of breathing was not easy to suppress her emotions, and she could hear her thunderous drum at night, a chaotic heartbeat!

Night Twilight faintly reminded, "Pay attention to your emotions." ”

After walking for a while, the two of them had walked to the flat square in the village, which was a place where children play on weekdays, where adults practice archery, where big and small things in the village are announced, and where banquets can be accommodated for all the people in the village at one time.

At this moment, there are many corpses lying on the side, as if the villagers are usually active when they are suddenly hunted, the villagers have no trace of resistance, and they have fallen to their deaths before they can react.

On the chests of these corpses, after the septic effect was full, the blood flame bloomed with a large flower on the other side, and the blood flowed like a river under the body.

"Uncle Wang, Uncle Song. ”

On the high platform in the northwest corner, there were two strong men lying on their chests, and the blood was splattered all over the ground and mixed with the mud and sand, which was the strongest in the village, and it was said that the big man who could shoot the running wolf quickly and accurately with an arrow of the spirit was still practicing archery at that time.

Yun Lingkite immediately searched for more familiar villagers, who were named and who were not, all of them were in the same tragic situation.

"Grandma Mei, Xiaohu, Brother Chen, Third Uncle, Granny Liu......"

She only felt that someone was slashing her heart with a thousand knives, and she held on for a long time, and finally couldn't bear to sit on the ground, hiding her cry, and kowtowing to these corpses one after another,

She knew in her heart that she had killed her!!

At this moment, my heart is full of remorse and anger that has nowhere to vent, and my liver and intestines are broken.

Yedui stood on one side, but let her cry and let her worship, expressionless and indifferent.

It wasn't until a voice broke the air in the distance that it hurriedly transmitted to her, "Hide!"

The night twilight flew out, as if to lead away the thousand suns,

She perked up her spirits, quickly touched a corner and hid, to make sure that her breathing technique was still in a state, and then she heard Zhi Qianyang's deafening voice: "You should kill a few of my clones to be able to do it, wait for me to kill you first!!"

Night twilight flew up to the eaves, a plain blue robe fluttered in the wind, elegantly played the blue magic flute, the flute spread far away, but it seemed that Zhi Qianyang was not afraid of this, and as soon as he moved, Yun Lingkite saw that the purple light on Qianyang's body flashed,

The color of spiritual power is purple!

This Qianyang is actually a real body!

Yun Lingkite didn't care about looking at their battlefield, and the true body of Zhi Qianyang was here, so where was Yun Niang?

Night Twilight suddenly transmitted: "Tell Yun Niang that I am a disciple of the Phantom Night and come to find my fiancée." ”

Phantom Night was a well-known 'illusion genius' of the Phantom Clan at that time, and later married the goddess Suyin as the guardian of the goddess, and there was a daughter, which was Feng Lingxiao'er, and she was also.

But her father has been dead for fifteen years, so how can there be any apprentices?

Yun Lingkite was silent, and returned him a look from afar, meaning that he was willing to tell.

Feeling the corner of the wall, he slipped all the way back to his small courtyard, where the tall laurel tree at the door was cut off at the front of the house, and the whole wooden house was blazing with fire, and most of the house showed the chaos after the battle.

Yun Lingkite clenched a string, she had just witnessed the tragic death of the whole village, at this moment, if something happened to Yun Niang, it would definitely be the last straw that crushed her.