Red Leaf Village is a village that relies on the Ghost Mist Forest, and there are many villages like this in this Imperial City, distributed in the area on the edge of the Imperial City.

Rely on those villagers to farm and provide food, clothing, shelter and transportation for the imperial city.

And now, that carefree pastoral life has completely disappeared, and I live in fear every day.

"Hurry up!" a ghost-faced monkey urged behind him, whip in hand, scolding the villagers.

There were more than 500 people in the village, all of whom were trembling, and women and children were wailing.

"It's noisy, shut up!" the ghost-faced monkey flicked its whip at a child.

Syllable~

The whip was deafening, and those who cried and cried obediently shut their mouths, unable to believe what was in front of them.

The child, who was whipped with a long whip, died of rage on the spot.

Then the monster with the long whip dragged the child's body over and tore and devoured it in front of everyone.

The blood that flowed out was still steaming, and the body was convulsed.

"Ghost Lao Qi, are you deliberately picking children to kill, and eating them if they die?" The monster on the side came over, opened his mouth viciously, pulled over the rest of the corpse, and began to tear.

Blood splattered all over his face, dripping onto the ground.

These villagers had never seen such a scene, and they were so frightened that they couldn't speak.

"Erya!" a woman screamed, fainted on the spot, it was her flesh and blood, how could she not feel distressed, she didn't control it for a while, and fell to the ground.

"Sixth, there's another one down there, what should I do?" said the monster, pointing to the mother of the dead child on the other side.

The villagers looked panicked and forcibly pressed to a flat ground.

The monster, who was called the sixth man, bared his fangs, and headed for the woman who had fainted.

"Wait a minute!" Among the villagers, a middle-aged man stood up, trembling all over, and even walking a little unsteadily.

The surrounding villagers all looked at the man with frightened expressions, and some even secretly pulled him behind his back.

"You're looking for death, aren't you?" said the demon mist on the side, and was about to whip him.

The monster looks ferocious, and its behavior is even more ferocious, with a flat nose embedded in the face, and its nostrils are upturned, and at this time he looks at such a man with some anger, panting.

The man knelt on the ground, his voice choked: "That mother-in-law is my wife, please let the adults let her go, the child has been killed by you, please let go of that mother-in-law!"

The monster who wanted to smoke him frowned and looked at the sixth not far away.

The man's haggard face finally had some comfort, and his frown loosened slightly.

Sou~

The sound of a long whip slicing through the air was heard, and at the tip of the whip, like a sharp blade, slashed through the man's neck, and the head had to be high, and blood splattered.

Before he died, he couldn't believe that this monster was so fierce that he didn't blink an eye when he killed people.

"Humph!"

The monster snorted coldly, and no longer paid attention to the fallen corpse, which is exactly what the so-called killer monkey is.

Sure enough, as he had guessed, the villagers were completely honest, surrounded by a ghost-faced monkey, and some of them thought about escaping.

But when I saw these monsters, they were extremely fast, as powerful as monks.

They, utterly desperate!

The monkey-like demon cave gathered these villagers together, their eyes were fierce, and they kept looking inside the crowd, as if they were looking for something.

"You, come out!" said the ghost-faced monkey, pointing to a young man.

The boy trembled with fright, trembling and retreating backwards, his face pale and his eyes full of fear.

"Don't force me to do it!" the monster threatened, whipping his whip in his hand.

In the end, the boy had to come out, his eyes showed despair, these monsters were extremely ferocious, since this boy was chosen, nothing good would happen.

"Well, a good seedling!" the monster nodded, seemingly satisfied, and slammed the boy unconscious.

The villagers kept pushing and shoving in the middle, for fear of being favored by the monsters.

But how could these monsters stop there, and then selected some teenagers one after another, all of them were stunned with one palm and carried on their shoulders.

Someone in the crowd broke down and screamed loudly, because among the young people who were taken away were their relatives.

"Are these people all killed, or are they ......," the monsters asked in a low voice before leaving.

The monster in the lead squinted his eyes and hesitated for a long time.

When the villagers heard this, their hearts rose to their throats, and life and death were all in an instant.

In their hearts, every second passed extremely long, for fear that the other party would nod.

But this result was exactly what they were most afraid of, and they saw that the monster leader showed his yellow teeth, as if he was smiling, and said disapprerovingly: "Kill it!"

Kill it!

"God, save us!" a villager cried.

"Please, please!"

"Hmph, no one will save you if you cut your throat!" the monster said loudly.

Kill these three words like a talisman, pasted on everyone's foreheads, I didn't expect these monsters to be like this, treating their lives as child's play?

Horizontal and vertical are dead!

"We're fighting you!" the villagers were in utter despair, and suddenly someone stood up and yelled at the monster.

The villagers in the rear also stood up, their bodies trembled, and their confidence was obviously insufficient, but what could they do, they all wanted to die anyway, it was better to die decently.

"Huh?" "Mere mortals, how could they be their opponents in the Peak Realm, it can be said that it is easy to kill these mortals.

The monster will still have the boy on the ground, ready to fight bloodily, for them, such a massacre has an inexplicable pleasure!

Just as those monsters waved the long whip in their hands, the sound of the piano came not far away, resounding in everyone's hearts.

"Huh?" the monsters only felt a flower in front of them, and the scene changed suddenly.

The villagers looked into the distance in horror and saw a young man in black with a guqin in front of him, playing it continuously.

"What are you still in a daze, those unconscious people on your back, come here!" Huang Xiaotian's voice sounded in everyone's hearts, and the villagers who were still in shock reacted, hurriedly picked up their relatives on the ground, and went madly in the direction of Huang Xiaotian.

"Thank goodness!" the name of the village is revealed!

"Quick!"

When those people saw a glimmer of light, they were so excited that they even cried.

The villagers were bold enough to quietly walk up to the monster, pull their children by the way, and run wildly.

And these ten monsters are all powerhouses of the Peak Realm, Huang Xiaotian can't control them at all, so he can only make them pause for a short time.

Although it was only less than a minute, he was already sweating profusely and was very struggling.

"Knock~"

Seeing that these villagers had reached a safe distance, Huang Xiaotian put away the guqin and headed towards those monsters.

He was so fast now, close to double the speed of sound, that he was in front of the monster in the blink of an eye.

"Kill!"

He was lying in the distance just now, hesitating to make a move, after all, this was ten Winning Realms, and he didn't have much confidence to deal with it.

But these villagers are innocent lives, and he can't ignore them.

"Just know the pulse realm, and still think of heroes, you are looking for death!" The demon mist led by him had scarlet eyes, this was originally a monster in his hand, but he actually ran away like this, daring to grab something in his hand, how could he not be angry?

"It's you who are looking for death!" Huang Xiaotian took out the Kunwu Sword, and a sinister aura invaded his body, making him irritable.

This short sword not only increased the evil qi, but also made Huang Xiaotian's strength slightly enhanced.

In his body, there was a murderous aura in the sky, which made his spiritual power increase a little, and although this Kunwu sword had drawbacks, it was extremely powerful.

The secret treasure is divided into five realms, from low to high, it is divided into human realm, earth realm, heaven realm, legendary realm and fairyland.

Huang Xiaotian had a slight guess that this Kunwu Sword was at least a Heavenly Realm level divine weapon, because from the very beginning to the present, he had never seen the weapon spirit of this divine weapon, and there was a watershed in the division of the secret treasure realm, that is, the difference between the Heavenly Realm level and the legendary realm, that is, the instrument spirit.

Nurturing a divine soul is a living being, and its power is extremely domineering!

"A monk who knows the pulse realm dares to be rampant, I'm going to tear you apart!" The monster was not slow, leaving an afterimage in the air, heading towards Huang Xiaotian.

The two met almost in the blink of an eye.

Whew~

Huang Xiaotian did not have the slightest carelessness, but used enough strength to fight for a sword when the other party underestimated him.

The black iron rod slammed towards Huang Xiaotian, and with a fierce hurricane, Huang Xiaotian didn't dodge at all, and slashed at it with the short sword.

Whew~

The sound of the black iron being sliced by the blade came, and the leader's eyes widened, and he secretly said that something was wrong.

I didn't expect this hard black iron, under that short sword, to be like cutting tofu?

Even though the leader of the ghost-faced monkey reacted quickly, the short sword came extremely quickly, slashing down from the top of his head, and the ghost-faced monkey was split in half in just one confrontation.

"We ...... We are saved!" Some of the villagers showed joy, and some couldn't believe that the thin young man in front of him was so strong.

Tears of joy.