Chapter 112: The Past and the Misfortune

The light sparrow was too powerful, beyond everyone's imagination, the cyan ocean occupied the sky, roaring wantonly, as if it could tear everything apart, and such a huge purple qi giant was worn away in an instant, turning into powder.

The Purple Mountain Castle Mountain Lord and the Razor Leader were killed one after another, and the Qingguang Sparrow killed the two of them in a moment, and even the ancient true Jiao condensed by the Purple Mountain Castle Mountain Lord and the Razor Leader also collapsed in an instant.

"Not good!"

Ming Yuanjiang shouted, reacted very quickly, and the next moment he saw the two heads falling, he moved, jumped up, turned around and ran, and a gray big Jiao appeared under his feet, leaving an afterimage.

He has a delicate heart, keenly aware of the danger, smashed the rocky mountain, destroyed the mountain forest, used all his strength, the speed reached the extreme, and he longed to grow an extra pair of wings and go away.

"You give me arrows, and you don't leave a single blade!"

While escaping, Ming Yuanjiang did not forget to give an order to let the strong people in the tribe fight back and buy him time to escape. For a while, the bone arrows were dense, and thousands of arrows were fired together, with an endless sound of breaking the air, and they killed Iwamura together.

They were on standby outside the village, they didn't know what was going on at all, and when they heard Ming Yuanjiang's voice, they subconsciously attacked and launched an attack.

However, this was useless, the cyan waning moon carried the ocean, covering the top of Iwamura, like a brilliant and majestic protective layer, resisting the arrows, and then breaking and shattering inch by inch. This scene stunned everyone, they were cold from head to toe, as if they had seen a miracle, and they didn't know how to fight it.

"Where to run!"

The old man of the Yun family was glowing all over, with a boundless fierce aura, and the long whip in his hand was like a sharp sword, flashing with coldness, and stabbed at his throat.

"No ......"

Ming Yuanjiang screamed in horror, he was frightened, his heart was filled with fear, and he was completely impressed by the divine power of Qingguang Finch, at this moment, he had no half of his will to fight, he was bent on escaping, and his strength was only eight points, and he couldn't react at all.

"Poof"!

Before he finished speaking, he felt a cold throat, the long whip pierced him, and the fleeing body slammed into it, and the big Jiao under his feet dissipated, turning into a rune in the sky again, drifting away with the wind, not even running out of a mile, and directly died.

"Ahhh ”

The old woman of Purple Mountain Fort watched the mountain lord and the leader of Lei Ze die, Ming Yuanjiang was killed, she went completely crazy, she didn't run away or avoid, her blood burned all over her body, and the purple gas was like a haze, condensing a round of brilliant purple sun, and rushed towards the village chief with a ruthless aura.

She wants to be broken, and she wants to die with the injured village chief.

"Village chief and grandfather be careful!"

"Old witch, you dare!"

Lu Tian and Yanhu succeeded in cultivating and quickly rushed to the entrance of the village, with anxiety and nervousness on their faces, shouting loudly to remind the village chief.

"Whew"!

A green light rushed in, fluctuating like the undulation of the tide, the light was dazzling and trembling, like the Milky Way above the nine heavens pouring down, extinguishing the purple sun and submerging the old woman of the Purple Mountain Castle.

The next moment, the whole world was quiet, and the old woman of Purple Mountain Fort seemed to have evaporated from the world, and even her soul was purified by Qingmang, and there was not a trace of dust left.

The village chief breathed a sigh of relief and thanked the blue light sparrow in the sky, thanks to it today, otherwise Iwamura would have suffered a tragedy.

"Ah...... The Mountain Lord is dead!"

"This, this is the head of the leader, and the leader has also been killed!"

Until this moment, the centaurs of Purple Mountain Fort and Razor finally saw the two shattered heads on the ground, and let out a terrifying shout, and everyone trembled and trembled.

I don't know who dropped the weapon in his hand first, screaming and running away.

It was like a plague that swept through the people of Razor and Purple Mountain Castle, and in an instant, everyone lost their armor and fled into the dense forest in embarrassment with a look of fear on their faces.

"Aunt Sparrow, you can't let them run away, there's a black hand behind your back!" Lu Tian shouted at the sky, his big eyes covered with frost.

"Phew!"

The blue light finch chirped, and the blue light spread all over the sky, crushing a piece of sky, and countless flame-like rays of light fell like meteors, smashing into the dense forest, burning all the people who escaped, without even making a scream, leaving not a single mouth alive.

This is the power of the Empty Yuan Realm, killing tens of thousands of people in the blink of an eye, like mowing grass, simple and fast.

"Tian'er, this is too much, they are just executors, the people behind the orders have been subdued, and they have been killed by the divine birds, there is no need to kill them all!" Yan Hu frowned, tens of thousands of lives disappeared at the same time, looking shocking.

"Uncle Tiger, the real black hands have not been removed, they are just guns, if they are allowed to leave, they will only let the tiger return to the mountain, and stronger people will come next time, at that time, even if there is Aunt Que's protection, it is inevitable that there will be casualties, and even be slaughtered. Lu Tian shook his head and said resolutely.

In the secret collection, the young man in purple once said that Lei Ze was attached to his clan, and the leader of Lei Ze must have been instructed by the young man in purple to mobilize the people, and that was the remnant of the gods, and there must be many strong people.

Nine times out of ten, Purple Mountain Fort has become a vassal of the prince of the Iso, although the thousand-year-old corpse said that no one is allowed to bully the small and kill him through cultivation, but there is no such guarantee for the people in the village, and it is very dangerous.

Moreover, if you take advantage of the chaos to kill Lu Tian, and finally push it all to the master of Purple Mountain Fort to take revenge, it would be good to kill two birds with one stone.

If nothing else, these two men are the real culprits of the attack, so nothing can be said to make people come out of the news.

"Tian'er is right, Yanhu is going to see the people in the village, I'm afraid we're going to move!" The village chief walked from the side with the ancestral weapon, and the worry on his face was not dissipated.

This place has been targeted by people with a heart, and if you don't leave quickly, it will bring more disaster and blood, and Iwamura will never be at peace again.

"You, are you going to leave again, like forty years ago, completely disappear!" the old man of the Yun family carried Ming Yuanjiang's head, threw it on the ground, and said to the village chief.

With a deep remembrance and nostalgia in his eyes, he looked at the village chief as if he was looking at a long-lost best friend.

Lu Tian quietly stepped aside, his big eyes rolling, there was a secret in this, his gossip heart was already burning.

"It's all in the past, why mention the past, it's all like the past, and now I just want to protect what I really care about. The village chief's tone was very indifferent, he didn't want to say more, and he didn't want to remember anything, everything was gone, and he had nothing to do with them.

"How can you forget? You are the elder brother of King Iso, and you have the blood of the King of Iso's family in your body, this is the blood of your ancestors, how can it be cut off with a light word of forget?" The old man of the Yun family was excited, grabbed the thin shoulders of the village chief, looked at his calm and indifferent face and thin body, and asked loudly.

Rock Country, Brother King Rock, Royal Bloodline?

Lu Tian opened his mouth wide, he couldn't describe the shock in his heart at this moment, if what the old man of the Yun family said was true, it was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and the brains of the people who hit him were buzzing.

The village chief was unmoved, his cloudy eyes were completely cold and indifferent, he took a step back, dodged the hand of the old man of the Yun family, and said softly: "Where did the royal blood come from, the blood in my body, that day in the palace of King Ji, in front of many clan elders and King Ji, it has long been drained!"

His withered, wrinkled hands were clenched tightly, his nails were deeply embedded in the flesh, and his body was trembling slightly.

Forty years ago, everything is still vivid, and now the king of Iso, for the throne, framed him for fornicating with his father and concubine, and drained his blood in the main hall of the palace, broke the foundation of his cultivation, expelled the Iso, and flowed millions of miles into the wilderness.

Disheartened, he crossed the mountains and came to Iwamura to establish his roots, and finally became the head of Iwamura.

The royal bloodline Brother Rock King is just a big joke, he is just a wasted man, a victim of the struggle for the throne, and now he just wants to protect the village well, teach Lu Tian to grow up smoothly, and fulfill the entrustment of Zi Lao Dao.

The old man of the Yun family choked, the matter back then was a secret of the royal family, and very few people knew about it, and he only knew a little about the inside story, and he had not found out the truth for so many years.

It's just that he has always admired the village chief when he was young, and he is even more clear about his personality and talent, so he has always been reluctant to believe the rumors.

I happened to pass by Iwamura that day, and I felt that the village chief was familiar, but then I suddenly woke up, so I rushed to Iwamura and participated in the war with Purple Mountain Fort and Lei Liquid.

"Come back with me, after so many years, the punishment should also end, King Ji is well aware of the righteousness, and will definitely agree to you to recognize your ancestors and return to your ancestors!" Yun Feng admonished, not wanting to see a generation of heroes fall into this fate, this is too sad.

"Yunfeng, Jibai has died a long time ago, I'm just an old man who is about to die, I just want to protect the safety of the village and watch the next generation grow strongly, that's enough!" The village chief's eyes were full of loneliness, he was old, his life was short, and he didn't want to recall the past forged by blood and tears.

After that, the village chief didn't say much, waved his hand to signal the old man of the Yun family to leave, turned around and walked towards the dilapidated village, his rickety body was full of determination.

The old man of the Yun family sighed and shook his head, he also understood that going back meant begging for mercy and waging his tail, for the former Renxiong, it was the real arrogance, it was better to let him die.

"Grandpa the village chief, is it those bastards in the country of Iso who bullied you, don't worry, when Tian'er becomes stronger, he will avenge you in the future, what King Iso, what is the king of Iso, all of them will be beaten down and kowtow to you to confess!"

Lu Tian followed behind the village chief, his little face was covered with frost, and he held his small fists, the village chief was the same as his own grandfather, if anyone dared to bully, he would definitely return it twice, so wait for it!

"Okay, good, I believe in Tian'er!" the village chief smiled kindly, touched Lu Tian's little head, and a dazzling spiritual brilliance suddenly flashed in his lonely eyes.

The old man of the Yun family stopped talking, his mouth opened and opened, and in the end he didn't speak again, and then he left quickly, unwilling to stay for even a moment, there is nothing more sad than seeing a person who is down.

"Boom"!

However, in the next moment, there was a sudden vibration in the depths of the 100,000 mountains, and in the center of the vast mountain range, there was an earth-shattering sound, and the rocks pierced through the air, and several terrifying blood-colored lights rose to the sky, reflecting in the sky like several bright and bright large lakes, which looked extremely terrifying.

At the same time, the tiny stones on the ground trembled slightly, and then scattered and rolled down, colliding with each other, and the whole mountain seemed to be about to crack, as if a great earthquake had occurred.

The village chief was stunned, looked back at the sky, shook his palms, and said in a trembling voice: "The royal family is angry, and the disaster will be a million miles!"

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