readx;? When you joined the Taoist sect back then, the talent you showed shocked the entire martial arts, how could you not attract the attention of my Shushan?

So the high priest sent someone to Tianzong to investigate, and found that you have a Taoist spiritual platform, a Taoist opportunity to comprehend heaven and earth, and a Taoist spiritual platform, and you are destined to become a Taoist master who is rare for thousands of years, and even the realm of heavenly dao, feathering and ascending to immortals. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Our Shushan wants to compete for the Canglong Seven Residences from the hands of the Taoists, how can we allow people like you to exist in the Taoists, and you will become a threat to our Shushan one day.

This is indeed the case, the high priest is not mistaken, you defeated the six elders of the Taoist family at the age of eight, and the cultivation at the age of eighteen has already rivaled the genius of the enemy sect.

Taoism is different from the Yin-Yang Family, and the Great Weapon is more late-blooming, so your cultivation in the future will be much stronger than now, and when you are as old as Xiaoyaozi, I'm afraid that your cultivation will catch up with Bei Yingzi, and further back, is there anyone else who is your opponent?"

"So you went down to kill and brutally slaughtered the entire Purple Mountain Village?" Xiao Meng said angrily.

"It's a pity that you are not in the village, and later you worship under the North Hades Sect, and we have no chance. Zuo Holy Spirit sighed and said.

Xiaomeng's fists clenched tighter and tighter, her skin tensed, her face blood-red, and she was obviously extremely angry.

"But it's good to meet it now, just to make up for the regrets of the year, I want to see how long those two little things can protect you. ”

The demonic mist was constantly spreading, and the absorption of the demonic mist by the two toads was becoming more and more insignificant, and Yang Dong began to use his own cultivation to resist the demonic qi, but he couldn't resist it at all.

"Xiaomeng, let's go. ”

Yang Dong urged Xiaomeng loudly, they were all injured, and now they are not the opponents of these Shushan masters at all, and it will be too late if they don't leave.

But Xiaomeng didn't seem to hear it, he just stared at the Zuo Holy Spirit in front of him, and the murderous aura was rising.

The snow was heavy, and the masters of Shushan began to slaughter Zhuping Villa, and the maids, the old and weak, women and children, all did not let go.

Ye Fei kept retreating in the face of a man in black, the man in black took a step forward, his hand raised and fell, and Ye Fei's head was cut off. Ye Qing next to him screamed loudly in fright, and was stabbed through the heart from behind by a man in black.

"Qing'er. ”

Ye Qing's mother screamed loudly, and attacked the three black-clothed people in front of her like crazy, and the three black-clothed men were beaten back step by step, and at this moment, a priest appeared behind her, and a green snake poked out from the priest's cuff and wrapped around Ye Qing's mother's neck.

Ye Qing's mother couldn't move, and the three men in black took advantage of the situation to step forward and cut the body of Ye Qing's mother.

The entire Zhuping Villa staged a bloody massacre, in the demonic fog, the people of the Zhuping Villa lost their ability to resist, and fell one by one under the knife of the master of Shushan, and soon, the courtyard was full of corpses.

An old man was knocked away by an iron rod and fell to Xiaomeng, spitting blood out of his mouth, and a drop of blood fell on Xiaomeng's face, and the warm liquid quickly became cold.

Xiao Meng stretched out his hand and gently wiped his cheeks, looking at the blood red on his fingertips, black qi flashed on his face, and Qiu Li's sword beat violently.

Yang Dong obviously felt the powerful murderous aura that Xiaomeng had erupted, and grabbed Xiaomeng's hand: "Don't be impulsive, if you do it now, you will be sent to death." ”

But Xiaomeng didn't hear his words at all, Xiaomeng didn't see the massacre ten years ago, but the scene in front of him seemed to be a reenactment of Purple Mountain Village back then.

Looking at the fallen Daxun people one by one, Xiaomeng seemed to see his father, mother, brother, and more than a hundred villagers.

That night, seven-year-old Xiaomeng turned white overnight.

When I was a child, the scenes of the life of a family of four, the laughter and laughter of the villagers in the fields, all came to Xiaomeng's mind in an instant.

Yun Yao was right, Xiao Meng said that she didn't care about life and death, but she was just escaping her memory, trying not to remind herself of the cruelty of the whole village being slaughtered back then.

But this nightmare has always been in her heart, and it has never disappeared, but so many years of accumulation and paralysis have accumulated too much anger. That white waterfall is all the anger in Xiaomeng's heart.

At this moment, the door of hatred opens to the devil.

Xiaomeng silently broke away from Yang Dong's hand.

Yang Dong didn't dare to let go, he knew that letting go was to let Xiaomeng die, but Xiaomeng's strength in struggle became bigger and bigger.

Xiaomeng's cultivation has recovered sixty percent, and Yang Dong has only recovered thirty percent, how to hold her.

Qiu Li's sword was unsheathed and flew to the left Holy Spirit in front of him.

Zuo Holy Spirit was seriously injured, where did he dare to take it, but he had already prepared, and the three priests stepped forward at the same time, blocking the front of Zuo Holy Spirit, blocking the attack of Qiu Li's sword, and besieging Xiang Xiaomeng.

Xiao Meng shook off Yang Dong's hand, took Qiu Li's sword from the air, and slashed horizontally with a sword, and the furious sword qi slammed into the three major priests.

"Ahh

The three priests let out a miserable scream, and were swept to the ground by Xiaomeng's sword qi.

Yang Dong and Zuo Holy Spirit were both shocked, with their grasp of Xiaomeng's injury, the three major priests should have the upper hand in fighting her, and they would not be defeated by one move.

Xiao Meng fell to the ground, dragging Qiu Li's sword and quickly approaching Zuo Holy Spirit, and a snowflake with a demonic mist fell on his body and bloomed, Xiao Meng didn't notice it, his blood-red eyes, and murderous aura enveloped Zuo Holy Spirit's whole body, as if it was even more terrifying than Zuo Holy Spirit's Dragon Diagram Realm.

The Left Holy Spirit retreated step by step, and he was afraid, what a number of years, for the first time, the Left Holy Spirit was really afraid. He began to regret the anger he had provoked Xiaomeng.

"Hurry up, kill her. The Left Holy Spirit shouted hysterically.

The other four priests and a large group of black-clothed people besieged Xiaomeng, Xiaomeng held the Qiu Li sword in his hand, the sword aura was horizontal, and one by one the black-clothed people fell under the sword, blood flying.

Xiaomeng kept getting hurt, but she didn't notice it at all, as if she couldn't feel the pain, at this time Xiaomeng had only one thought, kill Zuo Holy Spirit, and kill all the Shushan people here.

The snow was flying, the demonic fog was all over the sky, and in front of Yang Dong's eyes, it was Xiaomeng who was fighting dozens of masters in Shu Mountain alone, only killing was left in his blood-red eyes, staring at Zuo Holy Spirit, and only the sound of the enemy's screams was left in his ears.

The bun bursts open, and the white hair spreads out, blending in with the surrounding snowflakes. The four priests and dozens of black-clothed men attacked from the front and back, left and right, and they were all killed and wounded under Qiu Li's sword.

"The Devil...... The Devil ......"

The four priests were all injured to varying degrees, looking at Xiaomeng's bloodthirsty eyes, they retreated step by step, and the other black-clothed people did not dare to step forward.

"What devil, she is burning essence blood, she was already seriously injured, and now she dares to burn essence blood is to find death, continue to go up, without half a pillar of incense, she will have to die without a whole corpse, on. ”

The Left Holy Spirit hid behind and shouted hysterically.

"Those who dare to retreat will be executed by Sendai. ”

When the four priests and the black-clothed men heard the words of the Zuo Holy Spirit, they once again plucked up their courage and besieged Xiaomeng.

Zuo Holy Spirit is right, Xiaomeng is supported by hatred and will, his body is overdrawn to the limit, less than half a pillar of incense, he was repelled by the four priests together, and a heavy slap hit Xiaomeng's chest, Xiaomeng flew out upside down.

In the air, Xiaomeng's eyes were still fixed on Zuo Holy Spirit.

Xiaomeng's body fell into Yang Dong's arms.

"Xiaomeng, let's go. ”

Yang Dong took out the Flying Aegis.

"I'm not leaving, I'm going to kill him. Xiao Meng's eyes stared at Zuo Holy Spirit and gritted his teeth.

"Okay, kill him, but please take care of your injuries and then kill him, okay? Let's go first, and when we heal our wounds, I'll ...... I'll take you up to Shu Mountain. ”

When the words "Shangshu Mountain" were spoken, Yang Dong seemed to have exhausted all his strength, if he could, he would never want to return to that place in his life, but now, for the sake of Xiaomeng, he could only promise like this.

"No, I'm going to kill him now, and I don't want to wait a moment. Xiaomeng grabbed the Qiu Li sword in his hand.

"Xiaomeng, you wake up, you stay here, you are sent to death. Yang Dong shouted.

"What about death? My whole life has been ruined by them, my father, my brother, and the villagers of Zishan Village cannot die in vain. ”

"If they live, they don't want you to die in vain. ”

"How do you know what they're going to think? I don't know what they're thinking underground, I just know that the hatred of Purple Mountain Village must be washed away by that person's blood. ”

Xiaomeng broke away from Yang Dong's hand, Yang Dong was about to step forward, Xiaomeng's backhand was a sword, aimed at Yang Dong's throat.

"What are you doing?" Yang Dong stared at Xiaomeng incredulously.

"Yang Dong, you are also from Shushan, right?" Xiao Meng's blood-red eyes stared at Yang Dong.

"You even want to kill me?" Yang Dong frowned.

"If you take another step, I'll kill you. ”

At this time, all the masters of Shushan and those who gave up Zhuping Villa surrounded Xiaomeng.

Xiaomeng looked at Yang Dong, took a step back, turned around, and faced the four major priests and hundreds of black-clothed people, Qiu Li's sword dragged on the ground, the sword aura was permeated, the white Taoist robe was agitated, and the white hair was flying in the wind.

The cold murderous aura was enveloped, and the four priests and hundreds of black-clothed people were afraid to step forward.

When everyone saw the diffuse demonic mist, they began to converge on Xiaomeng's body, and these demonic mist did not corrode Xiaomeng's body, but disappeared into Xiaomeng's body.

As the demonic mist entered the body, black qi flowed on Xiaomeng's exposed skin, and the black qi lingered on his face, looking extremely terrifying.

"Don't be afraid of her, she's exhausted. ”

I don't know who shouted, and the four priests and more than a hundred people in black all rushed forward.

"Don't, retreat quickly......" Zuo Holy Spirit shouted in horror, but it was too late, the four priests didn't hear Zuo Holy Spirit's shout, and rushed forward with the masters of Shushan.

I saw Xiaomeng raise his sword in his hand, and the sword qi swept through, including a priest, more than a dozen black-clothed people were all killed.

"It's over, the spiritual platform is activated, and the Taoist spiritual platform is activated. ”

Zuo Shengling stared at the scene in front of him with wide eyes, stepped back step by step, retreated a few meters, turned around and ran away, taking advantage of the battle between other Shushan masters and Xiaomeng, and left Zhuping Villa as fast as possible.

The heavy snow was getting heavier and heavier, and there was no tendency to weaken at all, and the demonic fog Gu under Shu Mountain disappeared completely, and all the demonic fog brought up was absorbed by Xiaomeng.

There was a thick black aura around Xiaomeng's body, and Yang Dong could hardly see her figure clearly, he could only see one by one Shushan masters falling under Xiaomeng's sword, and the remaining three priests were all seriously injured.

At this time, the people of Shushan finally found out that something was wrong, and at this time, there were only about fifty people left.

"What about Zuo Lingzun?"

Someone found that the Zuo Holy Spirit had disappeared, and the fighting spirit of the people in Shushan had completely collapsed, and they immediately dispersed.

"It's not that easy to go. ”

Xiaomeng flew away, and when Qiu Li's sword waved, more than a dozen people fell in the snow. With light work, Xiaomeng landed at the exit of the villa, blocking the way of the three major priests and other Shushan people.

"Xiaomeng, stop. ”

At this moment, a figure flew in.

Yang Dong stood in front of Xiaomeng, separating the three priests from the people of Shushan: "Xiaomeng, don't fight." ”

"You are really from Shushan, and you also have your share in slaughtering Zishan Village, right?" Xiaomeng suddenly raised his sword and aimed it at Yang Dong's neck.

A few meters away, Yang Dong could also feel the chill of the sword blade.

"I'm not a few years older than you, when you're seven years old, how old am I, will I go to some Purple Mountain Village?" Yang Dong said loudly.

"Then don't stop me. Xiaomeng shouted.

"Xiaomeng, you're in the devil, don't fight anymore. ”

"Into the devil?" Xiao Meng sneered: "Regardless of whether he is a demon or a demon, I only know that hatred must be filled with a sword, if you have nothing to do with the slaughter of Zishan Village, get out of my way." ”

Yang Dong didn't get out of the way, the three priests had already been frightened by Xiaomeng, and took advantage of the confrontation between Xiaomeng and Yang Dong to bypass the road and escape.

Xiao Meng glanced at it coldly, stepped on the ground, and Qiu Li's sword stabbed at the priest in front of him, and at this moment, a figure came sideways, blocked in front of the priest, and grabbed the blade of Qiu Li's sword.

"Yang Dong. Xiao Meng looked at Yang Dong angrily.

"I don't care about the life and death of these people, but you can't fight anymore, your Taoist spiritual platform is absorbing the magic mist.

In a moment's thought, the Lingtai was originally the purest Dao root in the world, but the polluted Lingtai would also make you the craziest demon in the world.

Xiaomeng, be sober, I believe that the villagers of Zishan Village are still alive, and they will never want you to become a demonic puppet. ”

"What kind of spirit platform, what kind of demon, I don't care, open and close your mouth Purple Mountain Village, have you seen them?" Xiaomeng shouted.

"Even if you want to take revenge, does it have to be now? The Zuo Holy Spirit is gone, what's the point? When you really fall into the devil, can you still recognize who your enemy is and who is your friend?"

Qiu Li's sword was sharp, Yang Dong's body protection true qi could no longer be completely controlled, and the blade began to cut into the palm of his hand, but Yang Dong still held on tightly and did not let go.

"Since the destruction of Purple Mountain Village, I have no friends. Xiaomeng said coldly.

"What?"

Yang Dong looked at Xiaomeng with endless disappointment in his eyes.

The three major priests and a group of Shushan masters took advantage of the gap to escape, Xiaomeng's face changed, and he didn't pull out his sword, and he was immediately furious.

"The people of Shushan deserve to die, and there is no shortage of you. Xiaomeng handed out a sword.

Yang Dong only recovered three percent of his cultivation, and what a divine blade Qiu Li's sword was, a sword pierced Yang Dong's chest, and blood flowed out along the blade, Yang Dong's hands and chest were full of blood.

Looking at Yin Hong's blood, Xiao Meng was stunned for a moment, and seemed to have regained a little sense.

"I know you've never had friends, you've never cared about anyone, but I can't do it, I can't forget the hardships and hardships I shared in the Canglong Illusion Realm, and I can't forget the injuries you suffered in Songhai to save me. ”

The snow was flying, and the snowflakes fell on Xiaomeng and Yang Dong, which seemed to be the first time for them, and they did not resist the snowflakes touching their bodies. (To be continued.) )