Mo Li froze in place, "No, there is a situation!"

He used his tricks to sneak up behind an inn.

"It's miserable, I heard that the daughter of Old Man Liu's family also died tragically, this is the thirty-third household that died, now people are panicking, many people leave the village overnight, and they don't even have time to pack up their things!"

"To be honest, I got accurate information, the culprit I guess the same person did it, several times someone has seen a figure with a big head at the scene of the crime, early this morning the village head Lao Wang saw a big-headed warrior out of the village at a fast speed, I concluded that he should have left!"

"Why are you so sure?"

"The highest cultivation in the village is only the old sect leader of the first rank of martial arts, but he died violently at home on the first day, there are not many masters in the village, since he is so fast, then the murderer must be the big head! ”

Mo Li's heart moved, and he appeared directly at the inn, "I am a fast catcher in the next village, and now I am trying my best to arrest the traces of the Demon Sect's fat-headed blood massacre, please also inform me of his clues, otherwise more innocent people will be killed by him!"

"I heard that Lao Wang said that he... He's heading in the direction of the Great Demon Mountain Range!" The man at the inn was startled, and seeing that Mo Li didn't look like a bad person, he hesitated for a moment and told him.

Mo Li hurriedly sent a message to everyone, thanked him and walked towards the Great Demon Mountain Range.

Duan Chen frowned: "Could it be that the Blood Slaughter deliberately led everyone to the Great Demon Mountain Range?"

After tracking for several days, he has changed places several times, Duan Chen is a little impatient, and there is a large wave of scarlet cottage improvement values waiting for him.

"Full speed ahead!"

Duan Chen flew in the sky at an astonishing speed, far faster than the others ran on land.

Muqiao Village.

"It's still easy to find this place!" Duan Chen had just inquired about the direction of the Great Demon Mountain Range, when he suddenly saw more than a dozen richly dressed men approaching the village slowly.

Duan Chen saw that the manhood led by him was lofty, exuding a lofty temperament, and an old man with a deep aura next to him followed closely, and the other twelve martial artists and the men of the Martial King seemed to be personal guards.

Duan Chen's heart suddenly moved. Could it be that they are the Six Princes and their party?!

It was too coincidental that he actually arrived at Muqiao Village one step ahead of them.

Duan Chen was worried that the villagers here would provoke them to kill them if they were alive or dead, so he rolled his eyes, and immediately changed to the cultivation of the martial artist Ninefold, changed his voice and stepped forward to ask.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I'm a guy from the Rift Inn, may I ask if you are staying or looking for someone? There is nothing in the village within a radius of ten kilometers that my wolf doesn't know!"

The sixth prince chuckled and said, "That's a good feeling, have you heard of the fat-headed blood slaughter?"

Recently, he killed more than 30 families in our village in a row, causing panic among the people, and many villagers fled from the village overnight, and everyone did not know who did it. But the little one is well-informed, and he has stolen a glance at him, and according to his characteristics, he can identify him as the fat head of the Demon Sect!"

The sixth prince was overjoyed, "Yes, where is he now?" Take us to him, we have made a special trip to arrest him, and we will be rewarded after the deed is completed!"

"This lord, don't blame the little ones for being too talkative, the little ones deal with the rich sons a lot, every time they seem to be rich, they tell me that they will be rewarded afterwards, in fact, they are just talking, in fact, they are very poor, magnificent, every time they sneak away, pretend not to say it, never honor ......" Duan Chen looked at the six princes with contempt.

The sixth prince's face turned purple, "This prince is not the kind of stingy person you met before!"

"If you're really not such a stingy person, Childe, then please prove it to the little one! Who wouldn't?" Duan Chen teased in a strange tone.

"Guo Lao, give it to him! If he can't say anything, this son will kill him today!" The sixth prince's face was gloomy, and his tone increased.

Duan Chen smiled and took a bag of heavy spirit stones, "That's natural! If you don't know, how can the little one talk nonsense? The news is definitely worth it! Today, the blood slaughter doesn't know why he suddenly left the village, the speed is very fast! Heading towards the direction of the Great Demon Mountain Range, the small one also heard someone say it at the inn, I don't believe you can find someone to verify, there are no more injuries in the village today, it can be seen that the news of the small one is absolutely true!"

"Let me ask you, where is the Great Demon Mountain Range?"

"If you are willing to give the small one a few more spirit stones, the small one is willing to take you there, the terrain over there is complicated, but it is not easy to find, in case you take the wrong road and delay the time, the blood slaughter will run away again!"

The Six Princes and their entourage really didn't want this money-greedy guy to lead the way, but they were afraid that if the blood slaughter ran away again, as Duan Chen said, their time would be wasted.

Guo Lao gritted his teeth and took out a bag of spirit stones again and led the way!

Duan Chen put away the spirit stones and led them out of Muqiao Village, and a group of people quickly headed towards the Great Demon Mountain Range.

The corners of Duan Chen's mouth slowly raised, and his fingers secretly hid a soul-destroying needle, piercing his thigh while the sixth prince was not paying attention.

The six princes didn't care, not knowing that they were already in trouble.

He secretly thought in his heart how to force the Blood River, and he didn't pay attention to the blood slaughter of the first rank of the Martial King at all.

The group ran for two hours, in fact, it didn't take that long, Duan Chen played the role of a martial artist Jiuzhong cultivation at this time, if it was too fast, it would be easy to debunk the identity, after all, there was a martial emperor cultivation Guo Lao, Duan Chen was not sure that he would retreat.

What everyone didn't pay attention to was that the face of the sixth prince became more and more ugly, he felt that something was wrong with his whole body today, his spiritual power mobilization was sluggish, his hands and feet were weak, his mind was dizzy, and he wanted to sit down and rest, and after holding on for a long time, he finally felt that he couldn't do it.

"Everyone stopped to rest, my son felt a little tired!" The sixth prince had sweat rolling down his forehead, his face was pale, and he was speeding all the way, and the toxicity had already invaded every corner of the body's internal organs with blood and spiritual power, and the toxicity had begun to attack initially.

The Sixth Prince's cultivation was a little higher than the original Wild Lion Cultivation, and the onset was a little later.

Duan Chen shook his head and said: "In the end, it is a delicate son, it will not work so soon, the small one has all kinds of secret recipes for tonifying the kidney, and Master Bao is satisfied!"

The six princes were suffocated to internal injuries, and the dignified martial king was actually ridiculed by a small warrior, which is really unreasonable!

After arriving at the destination, he swore that he would abolish him, and he dared to be disrespectful to his six princes, and even asked him for spirit stones twice and three times!

It was very hard for the guards to hold back their laughter.

Duan Chen took the opportunity to say that he was going to excrete, ran far away behind a forest, and secretly squatted down to observe the situation of the six princes.

Things got interesting.

Guo Lao frowned: "Six... Liuzi, are you alright?"

The sixth prince suddenly shouted: "Old Guo, it's not good, I found that my spiritual power is declining, what's going on?"

Guo Lao quickly pinched the pulse of the Sixth Prince, and his face changed greatly: "Sixth Prince, when did you get poisoned?"

The sixth prince was taken aback: "Impossible, no one is poisoning me, how come I don't know, Guo Lao, will you be mistaken!"

"Impossible, this poison has already traveled all the way with your spiritual power, invading the blood of your body's organs, and now the situation is already very tricky, even if there is an antidote, it will not help. ”