In the vast land of the Seven Star Kingdom, there is an inconspicuous corner, called Rainbow Town, and there are only 100 households in the town, so small that it is not even marked on the map.

The town is surrounded by mountains and rivers, the three-story wood and stone mixed houses are terraced and sitting, the walls are covered with green vines, and several waterfalls with a drop of more than ten meters run through it, sprinkling a trace of rain and mist, and the rain and mist are colorful under the sun, which is beautiful.

At dusk, smoke curls up.

Under the big willow tree at the head of the town, a few snotty and bare-ass bear children chased chickens and dogs, frolicked and played, and laughed like silver bells.

The older young man did not squint, and walked steadily, boxing under the command of the old teacher in green shirts and gray sideburns, sweating wantonly.

Facing a blood-red sunset on the horizon, the farmers who returned late, the hunters who harvested, and the men who traveled abroad gathered from all directions, and the bears and children greeted them, but they were carried home by the dance.

In the distance, a group of more than a dozen caravans drove a number of carriages full of medicinal herbs to the town, and the innkeepers piled up smiling faces, trotted far away to greet them, led the way, and greeted them politely.

It's an ordinary evening in Rainbow Town, but the tranquility is suddenly shattered by the sound of hooves like raindrops.

Thousands of warriors wrapped in silver armor appeared out of thin air, crossing mountains and mountains, galloping on horseback, as if walking on the ground.

The army was centered on the town, surrounded by flags, like a silver torrent.

A quarter of an hour later, the army surrounded the town like a barrel, but it did not move, as if waiting for something.

Thousands of army clay sculptures stand like a general, flags flutter between heaven and earth, hunting sounds, the scene is terrifyingly quiet, and the aura of slaughter is coming.

Among them, the three generals in front of the army are even more extraordinary, they are wearing fiery red battle armor, sitting on their crotches and handsome red war horses, holding hundreds of pounds of huge axes and halberds as light as nothing, and the air around them is squeezed and deformed, and they are not angry and arrogant.

"Silver Armor, Red Dragon General?"

After all, the old teacher had some insight and muttered to himself, his face full of horror.

In the territory of the Seven Star Country, only one enemy and ten can join the army, and the army composed of these warriors is called the Black Armor Army.

The best of the Black Armor Army, after a series of complex assessments, only then did they sit in the Silver Armor Army and become the backbone of the state capital.

The Red Dragon General is the commander of the Silver Armor Army, and most of them are dominant, and they also hold important positions such as city lords, which can be described as a prominent status.

This is a world where martial arts are respected, martial arts prevail, the Seven Star Kingdom is also heavy on martial arts and light on literature, the red dragon will guard one side, it is rare to see it, but there are three at once in front of him, so violent, why is this?

Not only did the old teacher feel uneasy, but the townspeople who walked out of their homes were also shocked.

Among them, a strong man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist stepped forward slowly, clenched his fists and asked, "Xiaomin is brave, why did the general come to the town?"

He is the head of the courtyard hired by the wealthy master Dong in the town, named Yan San, who opened the stele and cracked the stone with his bare hands, and danced with a big knife, and was the most powerful master in the town.

"Wait!"

A red dragon will casually raise the halberd in his hand and respond with an expressionless face.

Thirty or forty meters apart, under the direct pointing of the halberd tip, Yan San was like facing the abyss, and his raised right foot couldn't step on it.

In order to redeem the image of a strong man in the minds of the townspeople, he gritted his teeth and carried it, leaned forward with all his strength, and just pressed down a few inches with his right foot, a terrifying force of mighty and uncast came, and he flew directly upside down.

This is the first master of the town who is usually angry, and everyone is looking for his apprentice but can't find him?

The townspeople looked at Yan San, who fell to the ground with a bang, soaked in cold sweat, as if he had just been fished out of the water, and they were suddenly frightened.

At this moment, a group of chickadee birds in the distance flew away, and one of the black dots quickly became larger, it was a giant eagle with a body length of nearly 40 meters and a wingspan of more than 60 meters.

It has three heads and six legs, and the giant eyes of six lanterns are fierce, and everywhere it passes, the space is like being torn apart, the invisible wind blade covers the sky, the birds and birds have broken their wings and fallen, and the weaker ones even directly burst into blood mist, which is extremely terrifying.

The giant eagle roared, the wind was fast, and the momentum was like thunder, and it flew over the town in a few breaths.

Its wings flapped at will to keep it hovering, but each time it flapped, it was like a hurricane passing through, causing the townspeople to sway like candles in the wind.

When they got closer, they found that there were more than ten people standing on the back of the giant eagle, led by an old man and a young man.

The old man has a childish face and crane hair, fairy wind and bones, and the younger one is a young man in Chinese clothes in his early twenties, with eyes like stars, skin like condensation, and extremely handsome.

Behind them, more than a dozen young men and women fan-shaped arch guards, their clothes and ornaments are made of unknown materials, brimming with color, with handsome faces, extraordinary temperament, like immortals walking out of the picture scroll.

But at this moment, these immortals-like men and women were expressionless and extremely serious, especially the young man in Chinese costumes who was the leader, looked at the old man beside him with a blue face and said, "Third Elder, are you sure he is in the town below?"

"He has the mark of decay on his body, and the last place where he disappeared is indeed here. ”

The third elder said, and asked in surprise, "Isn't the young sect master able to sense that divine object?"

"Either it's destroyed, or it's out of the sensing range of ten miles. The young sect master's voice was full of doubts.

"No way. In a series of battles, he ran out of oil, and it was a miracle that he was able to break through the encirclement one after another, and it was already a miracle that he escaped to this place, how could he abscond for ten miles without revealing his face. As for the destruction of the divine object, it is even more nonsense, that divine object was conceived in the Colorful Divine Stone, not to mention him in his current state, even in his heyday, it is not easy to break the Colorful Divine Stone. ”

"Then search it, you have to see people in life, you have to see corpses in death, even if you dig three feet into the ground, you have to dig him out. ”

"Yes!"

The young men and women behind the young sect master responded respectfully, scattered and separated, floating towards the town below like a light feather.

"Flying, the realm above the sixth realm?"

What everyone didn't notice was that there was a teenager lying on his stomach in the long grass on the ridge of the mountain behind the town, and the sound came from him.

His name is Pang Xiaodao, he is thirteen years old, when he was still in infancy, his father was hired by a mercenary to hunt beasts, and he never came back.

The children of poor families were in charge of the family at an early age, and at the age of seven or eight, he wandered in the mountains and forests, relying on hunting to support himself and take care of his grandmother.

It was also fortunate that he caught a rare snow fox two days ago, and the fur was really white and translucent, flawless, very pleasing and precious.

Originally, the wealthy man Dong in the town also bought furs all year round, but the merchant just made a difference, and the price was inevitably lower.

And Master Dong is usually kind and benevolent, and takes care of their grandparents and grandchildren, especially the young master of the Dong family, Dong Xinwu, who is bold and generous, often receives help, and also teaches martial arts from Yan San in private, which can be described as a mountain, if it is sent to the Dong family, how can he ask for a price with a face?

What's more, the oil and salt at home are exhausted, and the osmanthus cake that grandma loves to eat is only available in the market dozens of miles away, so Pang Xiaodao got up early today and went to the market.

Although he is young, he is well versed in the way of survival in the market, asking for a sky-high price, paying back the money on the ground, and the snow fox fur was sold at a high price as he wished, and repurchased a large bag of edible things such as oil and salt, osmanthus cake, etc., and rushed back at full speed.

He had followed Dong Xinwu to practice martial arts, and after many efforts, he opened the tricks of his hands and feet, so that the toughness and explosiveness of his hands and feet were far better than ordinary people, so his feet were extremely fast, even if he happened to meet the silver armor army halfway, he could quietly follow behind him until he lurked on the ridge of the mountain behind the town.

The business travel footprint is vast, well-informed, this place is located on the border, there are many business travelers, Pang Xiaodao is under the influence of his ears and eyes, but he also vaguely understands some things in the martial arts world.

In the world of martial arts, there are three realms to go to, and there are three realms of transcendence, and it is said that there are three realms of entering the sainthood, the higher the realm, the more the saying is that there is no consensus, but there is one thing that is more unified, that is, the sixth realm and above have the ability to fly.

Martial arts cultivators, Qi family rules the country and the world, collectively referred to as martial arts, the promotion of each realm is thousands of troops and horses crossing the single-plank bridge, difficult and difficult, it is not an exaggeration to say that there is no one in ten thousand.

Not to mention the realm above the sixth realm that ordinary martial arts cultivators look up to, just the first realm of the entry to open the trick realm, Pang Xiaodao learned the trick from Dong Xinwu at the age of nine, and for four years, after countless efforts, he also used precious body refining liquids, and only then did he barely open more than ten tricks in his hands and feet.

And his dream is only to open thirty tricks when he is an adult at the age of sixteen, meet the minimum conditions for joining the army, enter the Black Armor Army, get a good military position, and then take his grandmother to the city to enjoy happiness.

As for the higher realm of martial arts, he couldn't even think of it.

In the eyes of mortals, the Silver Armor Army is gone, and if you are lucky, the Red Dragon General can usually see it, but the giant eagle the size of a house, and the martial arts cultivators above the sixth realm, are all mythical existences.

Why is it so exciting? Pang Xiaodao's heart turned over the river and the sea, and he was extremely uneasy.

In the town, under the volley command of more than a dozen martial cultivators above the sixth realm, the noble Red Dragon will personally handle the sword, assisted by the sergeant of the Silver Armor Army, rushed into one house after another to search, and searched out all the men, women and children hiding in various hidden corners, and drove them into the square in front of the town, even the old and young of the Dong family who hid in the secret room were not spared.

At this point, the red dragon will hold a vivid portrait of the character and walk into the crowd for the town to identify.

Among the townspeople and the caravan, there was no shortage of wise people, who originally wanted to fabricate the fake appearance of the person who had fled, but under the cold eyes of the red dragon, the words came to his mouth, and they couldn't help but stop it, and shook their heads one after another.

As the red dragon moved through the crowd, on the back of the giant eagle, the faces of the young sect master and the three elders became more and more ugly.

Until the Red Dragon General asked the last person, the young sect master couldn't help but turn his head and said, "Third Elder, your divine sense is strong enough to cover the entire town, can you be sure that everyone is in the square, and nothing is missing?"

The third elder nodded lightly and hesitated: "That fang is seriously injured and is dying, and it is extremely difficult to suppress the injury, what kind of earth-shattering means can hide all the aura and avoid the perception of you and me?"

"There's only one possibility. ”

The young sect master frowned and said, "That divine artifact has already been born, and only when it melts into the soul sea, I can't sense it." ”

The third elder changed color in shock and said: "Didn't you say that this thing is extremely spiritual, but if you detect a trace of malice, you will never break through the stone and take the initiative to merge with others?"

"He can't do it, it doesn't mean that the nearly 400 people down there can't do it. ”

The Young Sect Master sneered, "Who can guess what kind of crazy actions a dying person will make. ”

"How should this be?" The third elder's face sank like water, and he also showed his murderous intent for the first time.

The young sect master's facial features were distorted and deformed, and he said fiercely: "Time is short, it is impossible for that divine object to completely merge with people, once the host dies, it will definitely break away from the soul sea and reappear in heaven and earth." Even if it is destroyed, others will not want to get involved in the creation that belongs to this young master. Kill, chickens and dogs are not left!"

In the end, the young sect master suddenly roared out, and the sound was like a bell, resounding through the heavens and the earth.

Before the sound fell, the Red Dragon General and the Silver Armor Army raised their butcher knives and ruthlessly swung them at the scattered townspeople.

It was a massacre without suspense, and the townspeople fought back, falling in pieces, crying out in grief and indignation, and the screams of the bloody cuckoos suddenly spread far and wide.

"No ......"

The Pang knife on the ridge was about to split, a roar came out of his throat, and his body instinctively jumped up, and was pressed down by death.

His whole body trembled violently, and a stream of blood rushed straight to his head, and suddenly the world spun around, and he fainted.

In the town, the terrible evil deeds soon ceased, and nearly 400 townspeople and the members of the caravan who had just arrived in the town all fell in a pool of blood, and every inch of land under the big willow tree was stained red with blood, and it flowed into the waterfall that ran through the town, and dyed several waterfalls red.

Reflecting the horizon, it was like a bloody sun, as if the whole world was soaked in a pool of blood......