The faint smell of blood suddenly came to the nose along with the evening breeze. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The village in front of it, under the blood-red sunset, gradually revealed a vague outline.

Has that tranquility, that peace, been broken?

Yan Yuchen's heart was heavy, and he held the Cloud Piercing Sword, and his eyes flew away anxiously.

The closer you get, the stronger the smell of blood.

At the same time, the shrill laughter of those krakens came in bursts.

The smoke from cooking in the village turned into smoke from the burning of the village, and the enthusiastic villagers became cold corpses.

The village was littered with corpses and blood all over the ground.

The ugly-faced Sirens were frantically scrambling for corpses on the ground, some stuffing them in their mouths and some in their pockets.

A young man was tied to a tree, several krakens practiced their stabbing guns, and their bodies were covered with dense bloody holes, and they had already died of terror.

The closer Yan Yuchen looked, the clearer he could see.

The clearer you see, the redder your eyes become.

When he landed outside the village, Fang saw the kind old man who was bandaging his wounds with a cane, and was now anchored to the wall by an iron fork.

The old man screamed miserably, and then died of exhaustion.

At the head of the village, the little girl who called him brother and chased after him to give him steamed buns when he was leaving, was being thrown to the ground naked by several krakens and kicked around like a ball.

The girl's whole body was bathed in blood, and her innocent eyes were wide, full of horror and confusion.

She didn't know what happened until she died.

Where did these terrible monsters come from?

What a beautiful sunset and sunset, sending away the injured brother, she stood at the head of the village to watch the sunset, and heard her grandfather calling her to eat in the small courtyard.

But she didn't get home.

A group of terrifying monsters suddenly rushed out from all directions, swords waving in their hands, smiling all over their faces, and looking at her with bloodthirsty excitement in their eyes.

She was grabbed by the hair by a monster, picked up, and slammed to the ground.

The clothes were torn, and many monsters scrambled to pounce on them......

She endured the pain and fear, took one last look at the beautiful sunset, and then reluctantly closed her eyes.

Unable to open their eyes again.

The sun is setting and darkness is coming.

Yan Yuchen held the spirit sword, looking at the tragic scene in front of him, his body trembled violently, and his eyes gradually surged with a touch of scarlet color.

"Brute!"

His eyes were about to split, and he suddenly roared angrily, and his body shot out!

"Huh!"

The sword shoots and the blood gushes!

Before the krakens who were kicking the little girl's body could react, they instantly fell to the ground with their heads in different places.

Yan Yuchen came closer, slowly squatted down, and looked at the little girl lying on the ground with blood-red eyes.

The little girl's whole body was blurred with flesh and blood, especially her lower body, which was already miserable.

And her blood-stained eyes were still wide, pure and sad.

"Grandpa, grandpa, someone is injured and bleeding a lot. ”

"Brother, take this with you, or you'll be hungry on the road. ”

The girl's silver bell-like voice echoed in his ears, and her innocent eyes, like a pool of clear water, penetrated into his heart.

The petite figure chasing him with two steamed buns in the sunset is so innocent and pitiful.

And now, she has become a cold corpse.

A ravaged and scarred, horrible corpse!

Yan Yuchen's teeth chattered, his lips trembled, and the anger in his chest made his whole body tremble.

"There's a monk here!"

With a sharp roar, many hideous-looking krakens rushed out of the village with knives and forks in their hands, surging towards him with salivating faces!

"Hum—"

With a sword roar, Yan Yuchen slowly stood up, his scarlet eyes were full of violence, like another terrifying monster!

"Rush, eat him!"

Dozens of krakens screamed and rushed up excitedly.

Yan Yuchen held the spirit sword in his hand, the light burst out, roared angrily, and rushed forward fiercely.

"Wow!"

The sword is shining brightly, and the cold light is flying.

The stumps and severed arms of several krakens flew into the air, blood splattered, reflecting the red sunset.

"Monk of the Six Realms of Psychic, go and call the boss!"

One of the krakens screamed, turned and ran.

Yan Yuchen didn't stop it, but his body was like electricity, his eyes were bloodstained, as if he was crazy, and the spirit sword in his hand was brandished, slashing the other krakens fiercely!

Kill a demon in three steps, and the blood stains the Ten Mile Pavilion.

The sword does not break the heart, and the heart does not stop!

Even if you are demonic, I will bury you in the abyss!

"Huh!"

Yan Yuchen's whole body was filled with a bloodthirsty and violent aura, holding a spirit sword, his figure flickered, moving left and right, slashing wildly!

More Krakens poured out from all directions, roaring and rushing towards him.

His eyes flashed with a cold light, and the spirit sword in his hand did not stop for a moment.

Every sword you shoot, you will kill a demon!

Every step you take, you will be dyed with demon blood!

"Zheng-"

With a swing of the sword, the light bursts, and the Kraken flesh and blood fly!

"Rush—"

Hundreds of krakens rushed up from all directions, and the weapons in the hands of many krakens flashed with spiritual light, and there were obviously many people who had a stake.

Countless swords and swords and shadows shrouded him from the sky!

"Buzz!"

Yan Yuchen's spirit sword was inserted into the ground, his wrist flipped, and he took out the Silver Moon Scimitar, and with a flick of his fingers, the sword flickered, the halo spread, and countless dazzling crescents rushed out of the knife.

He suddenly disappeared in place.

Hundreds of krakens froze in place.

Suddenly, overhead, a huge crescent moon rose eerily in the sky illuminated by the remnant sun!

The crescent moon flashed, and countless dense silver moon swords, like meteor showers, covered the sky and the sun, and fell wildly!

In an instant, it enveloped the entire open space where the Kraken gathered!

"Whew!Whew!"

The rain of knives fell, the stumps flew, and the blood flowers bloomed!

Rounds of silver moon swords bloomed on the ground like demonic flowers, bursting out with dazzling light, instantly tearing the bodies of these krakens to pieces!

A kraken, who had a slightly higher cultivation, had just resisted a few swords and was about to turn around and escape, when a more shining silver moon suddenly appeared in the rain of falling swords.

"Whew!"

With a soft sound, the silver moon did not fall vertically like other silver moons, but suddenly flew out diagonally, instantly passing through its back, and with a "buzzing" sound, it was inserted into a big tree in front of it, trembling non-stop!

The light flashed, and the silver moon was drawn into a young man with blood-red eyes.

The boy held the knife in his hand, and without looking at it, he suddenly floated up from the trunk of the tree, turned into a silver moon again, and flew like a meteor towards the other krakens who were about to escape!

The kraken, with a frightened face, froze in place, motionless.

A few seconds later, there was a "poof" in his chest, and suddenly a slender and straight blood slit appeared!

Immediately, blood spurted, and his entire body suddenly split in half, split left and right, and fell to the ground.