"Children, old people, women, go to the back of the ancestral hall. ”

"Young men surrounded them, watching out for them. ”

"Teachers, stay outside the ancestral hall with me!" Kong Shanchang's voice relayed around, and he stood on a high platform, with panicked villagers behind him. In the dead of night, a third of the villagers lost their lives in a short period of time, and the rest were entering the largest building in the village, the ancestral hall, under the command of Kong Shanchang.

Kong Shanchang's eyes have long lost the usual gentleness and wisdom, some are just angry and sharp, I didn't expect these scum of Qingyun Sect to can't even wait for three days, despicably assassinate the villagers in the middle of the night, if you don't notice it early, I'm afraid the whole village will be slaughtered!

These scumbags, these executioners, deserve to hell!

"Mountain Chief, what should I do next? Qingyun Sect led the team with Deacon Fan and Deputy Rong as the two First Order Qi Guards, and we only have you on our side, so we can't stop it at all. The teacher who was defending outside said anxiously.

"There is no way, the Qingyun Sect has done everything to the end, and we have no way out. Kong Shanchang adjusted his breath and looked at the outside of the ancestral hall, and in his perception, more than a dozen people were forming an encirclement and slowly approaching.

Outside the ancestral hall, the blue and white figures searched for them with weapons, and many long swords were stained with blood, and the rich fishy smell spread, which was disgusting. But these innocent figures did not feel a trace of discomfort, and the unique smell and sticky touch stimulated their nerves, making them smile like ghosts.

These people are all red-eyed.

Village Chief Wang followed behind Fan Yu, who had a gloomy face, cold sweat kept breaking out, originally he felt that he was ruthless enough, but when he really saw these Qingyun Sect disciples attacking innocent villagers with expressionless faces, he knew that he was just a clown who jumped off the beam.

Who would have thought that the people who were still talking and laughing with him would turn into a god of death when they saw that the plan was revealed, and swung the butcher's knife at the innocent villagers, and human life was not worth anything in their eyes.

Is it feasible for such a sect to follow? The uneasiness in Village Chief Wang's heart became more and more prevalent.

"Fan, Deacon Fan, are we really going to kill all the villagers?" Village Chief Wang's voice trembled uncontrollably.

"It's up to them. Fan Yu snorted coldly and came to the ancestral hall, he has always liked to do things first.

"Chief Kongshan, if you know each other, surrender quickly, you may be able to escape, but others may not. Fan Yu said loudly, his words were not only for Kong Shanchang, but also for the villagers in the ancestral hall, breaking their will, "Those who surrender will be protected by the Qingyun Sect." ”

As Fan Yu's words fell, there was a commotion in the ancestral hall.

"You executioners, who would dare to believe your nonsense," Kong Shanchang roared angrily, "I said that we would negotiate in three days, but you killed us while we were asleep, and wanted us to surrender, no way!"

"It was you who broke the contract first and eavesdropped on the secrets of our sect!" Fan Yu replied.

"You're spewing blood!" Kong Shan was furious.

"The evidence is conclusive," Fan Yu said half-truthfully, "If the secrets of our Qingyun Sect are leaked out, ten such villages will not be able to afford it, now, you only have two paths, one is to belong to our Qingyun Sect, as a member of the sect, we will naturally not harm you again, and the other ······"

"Only death!"

**The naked threat is like a dark cloud floating on the heads of the villagers, Kong Shanchang is very angry, but helpless, the world of fist talking, only obedience and death, for a while, the atmosphere in the ancestral hall is low to the bottom.

Is there really no way?

A ray of light suddenly pierced out of the thick clouds, and a young man crossed the encirclement of the Qingyun Sect from mid-air at a very fast speed, and landed in front of the ancestral hall, he threw out two round things with his hand, and rolled straight in front of Fan Yu, Fan Yu vaguely recognized that this was the head of his sect's disciple by the moonlight.

"Qingyun Sect, is your so-called secret that you are secretly arranging formations and stealing spiritual veins?" the young man shouted.

"What?!" Kong Shanchang looked at Yin Jiuchen standing in front of him in surprise, Rao was a person like him who had experienced half a century of ups and downs, and he couldn't imagine that Fan Yu was so shameless, not only did he deceive them to steal the spiritual veins while being discovered, but also framed them in turn after the secret was discovered, so that he killed dozens of innocent villagers!

The villagers all heard Yin Jiuchen's voice, and it was only at this time that they really felt the ugly face of the Qingyun Sect, the path that the Qingyun Sect described to them was always fake!

"Hmph, it's okay," Seeing that his lie was exposed, Fan Yu became single, "Originally, I wanted you to obediently unload your weapons, so that you wouldn't bite back, but since it has become the way it is now, then we are not afraid." The formation arranged by Uncle Gong should be almost completed, and it will only take two hours to take out the spiritual vein, so at this time, we are just using you to help the fun. ”

Fan Yu finally leaked his true appearance, and the appearance of the "demon" hidden deep under the skin of the human body made everyone feel cold, and together with the village chief Wang who was in a camp, no, it should be called Wang Baitang and his son Wang Tian, couldn't help but tremble.

"Since you know about our plan, it means that you are also a member of the eavesdropping?" Fan Yu showed a solemn smile, stimulating Yin Jiuchen, "You are really lucky, unlike the other one, who was caught by us and directly dismembered the body······"

As soon as Fan Yu's words fell, the young man on the opposite side turned into a black line, and the air was cut by something sharp, making a sharp whistling sound, one moment it was still far away, and the next moment it was in front of him.

Fan Yu was shocked by the extremely fast speed, and his years of combat experience saved him, and his hands formed a reaction to draw out the Liuyun Sword he was carrying, colliding with the roar, and dazzling sparks splattered.

This scene became a clarion call for war.

Kong Shanchang entangled another Imperial Qi Realm in the Qingshan Sect's ranks, Deputy Leader Rong, other teachers and some villagers with higher cultivation levels also met their opponents, and after Fan Yu couldn't make a move, they finally had the confidence to resist.

The furious Yin Jiuchen had already started the state of blood rage, and his overall strength was approaching from the first order of the imperial qi to the second order of the imperial qi, which was one point stronger than Fan Yu, but he could not fully grasp this power, and the power control was not in place when he performed the moves, which affected the overall offensive.

The special aspect of the Imperial Qi Realm lies in the release of aura, the aura wraps the body and weapons, the defense power is greatly increased, and the destructive power is also greatly increased.

"Presumably you used some method to forcibly ascend up, right?" Fan Yu's eyes were vicious, and he could see at a glance that Yin Jiuchen's realm was unstable, "You want to kill me just with this kind of external power?"

Yin Jiuchen was silent, thinking of the scene of Zhong Gu being hacked to death by this gang of thieves, he couldn't help but feel raging anger in his heart, he endured the swelling pain in his body, raised the long sword, and the huge spiritual power flowed through the meridians, pulling the rules of heaven and earth to change the aura surrounding the sword, Yin Jiuchen retreated and held the sword, and stabbed out again.

The martial arts that the uncle taught him just came in handy.

"Xuan-rank low-level martial art: Scattered Spirit!"

Fan Yu raised his sword to block, but found that the aura on the Liuyun Sword was shattered, and he was forced to take a few steps back, dodging the piercing blade. Carelessly, a cut was made in his collar, and Yin Jiuchen's long sword grazed his neck, cutting a small wound.