Jun Qianyan supported the old woman, stabilized her body, and comforted her with kind words: "Old man, don't get excited, we are disciples of the Five Elements Sword Sect, and we are here to help you." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

The Five Elements Sword Sect has taken root for thousands of years and is prestigious, the old woman seemed to come back to her senses, grabbed her clothes, and said excitedly: "Yes, you are immortals, you will definitely be able to save my son, you will definitely be able to." ”

I couldn't help but say, I pulled him and ran to the village, and the remaining five people followed, and the more he walked, the more frightened he became, quiet, too quiet, death-like silence, quiet made people chill, quiet made people chill, quiet made people palpitate.

It may have just rained, the clouds have not dispersed, the path is still a little muddy, after turning a few corners, stop in front of a thatched hut, the thatched house is not big, surrounded by bamboo on all sides, the top of the cattail grass, the half of the cattail grass is particularly green, obviously just changed, it can be seen that the owner is not a lazy person, many wooden frames are erected outside the house, many prey are hung on it, cattle, sheep and roe deer are all there, but it has long been dry at the moment.

There is a chair under the shelf, and a person reclining on the chair, wearing new clothes, bright and bright, looking at his back, it should be a man. After vomiting for a long time, Yao Xiuyi's energy was a little stronger, and she may have felt that her previous performance was too poor, so she took the initiative to pat the other party on the shoulder and greeted: "Brother Tai......"

"Plop!"

Don't you know, the other party fell directly to the ground, turned over, and saw that his eye sockets were deeply sunken, corpses and insects were all over his body, and only half of his face was hanging on his face, looking at him directly, Yao Xiuyi couldn't bear it, the five organs were upside down, the six organs were displaced, and he vomited wildly.

"Save him, save him!" said the old woman hopefully, holding the withered corpse in her arms.

Jun Qianyan hesitated, but still comforted him with kind words: "Old man, life and death are fate, please rest assured, we should bury him earlier, let him be buried in the ground." ”

The old woman burst into tears, sat on the ground dejectedly, and muttered like a demon: "My son is gone, I'm still alive, my son is gone, I'm still alive." ”

Suddenly, the old woman's face was full of cruelty, and she roared angrily: "What am I still alive for?" Hands dragged the thinning hair on the top of her head, one by one, the dry hair fell like a leaf, and the ends of the hair were still covered with blood stains and scalp, and the frightened two women screamed in horror.

The sun fell to the ground, the moon was gradually born, the black clouds were thick, and the yin qi was thick, and the young man, who had been dead for a long time, was dragging his stiff body to slowly climb up, and the stiff bones made a grinding sound.

Yan frantically stepped up, the flames around his body flickered, driving away the haze, an arrow step had rushed to the young man's body, and snorted coldly: "In front of Yan madness, how can you allow demons and evil spirits to do so?" ”

On the other hand, the old woman also stopped struggling, bleeding from the seven orifices, pointed at them, and cursed in the same tone as the young man: "You can't live, you all have to die!"

Jun Qianyan hurriedly stepped forward to stop the old woman, but it was too late, he touched his nose with his hand, shook his head and said, "It's dead." ”

The wind in June, neither hot nor cold, blowing cool on the body, it is said that with the cultivation of six people, it has already reached the realm of cold and heat, and at this time it will feel cold, and bad thoughts spread: "Yin wind." ”

Weird and sinister. The six of them gathered in a group, back to back, supporting each other, and continued to move forward, but for no reason, Jun Qianyan's heart was touched, and he shouted: "Disperse quickly." ”

The rest of the people also sensed the same life, jumped out of the circle, but saw that there were six people behind them, and now there were only five people left, Yao Xiuyi broke out in a cold sweat, and trembled: "Yan Mad is gone!"

What's even more terrifying is that where the five people were originally standing, a green-haired monster appeared silently, with a hair three feet long, an ugly appearance, nails half a foot long, and eyes flashing with a green evil glow.

"Ho-ho. ”

Tong Tianzhen took the lead in launching, a kick in the air, the monster's reaction speed was a little slower, and he couldn't stop it, who knows, a kick from the mountain cracking the rock, kicked on the other party, and the monster only took two steps back, unharmed.

As soon as Tong Tianzhen retreated, Ling Qingwu held three feet of autumn water in his hand, got up and killed, and the famous move came out: "A sword dances the autumn wind." ”

A majestic sword, slashed at the monster, suddenly made the sound of gold and iron fighting, carefully observed, only three inches of wounds, by this attack, the monster roared, straight to a few people to kill.

At the critical juncture, Jun Qianyi and Ji undoubtedly stepped forward to fight, Yao Xiuyi vomited for a long time, had no strength, and could only watch the battle, even if the monster was not injured by swords and guns, it was difficult for the four of them to join forces, and after a while, he was injured in many places, and his weakness was undoubtedly in the eye, Ling Qingwu poured a sword into the eye, and died on the spot.

Now that the monster is dead, the green hair has retreated, although the clothes are ragged, and he can vaguely distinguish the Taoist attire, Ji undoubtedly exclaimed: "It's Lin Fan, the deacon of the outer gate." "It's the man whose life was shattered some time ago.

Tong Tianzhen was worried about Yao Xiuyi's condition, and turned around to visit, but found: "Yao Xiuyi is gone!"

All kinds of changes, beyond expectations, Jun Qianyan cheered up twelve points of spirit and said: "This place is too evil, there must be a great evil thing in it, for today's plan we can no longer disperse, go out first to inform the door, and then make plans." ”

Everyone also knew that the situation was serious, and the four of them tied their hands with ropes, linked to each other, and walked towards the outside, and before they knew it, the fog in the village was even bigger, and they couldn't see anything, let alone the way back.

But they are also very human, and they go back according to their hearts. Jun Qianyan nodded, after Tong Tianzhen broke off, he walked for a while, and he had already exceeded the distance from the village, Jun Qianyan frowned and said: "Everyone, it seems that we are trapped here, ...... again"

Before he finished speaking, he felt that something was wrong, because the rope was loose! When he looked back, he was the only one left in the vast fog area, and when he hesitated, a fiery red figure appeared in the fog, wearing battle armor.

There was a well not far away, ancient and dilapidated, and no one had used it for many years, Yan Yan smiled back at him and jumped into the well.

"Don't!" Jun Qianyan wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

Before the words fell, in the other direction, Yao Xiuyi also walked towards the dry well sluggishly, he tried his best to catch up, but the two sides seemed to be very close, but they couldn't catch up, poof, he also threw himself into the well.

Ji undoubtedly arrived at the same time as Ling Qingwu, throwing himself into the well, with the same smile, creepy, I don't know how long I ran, and finally came to the well.

Looking down at the well, he smiled, the same expression as the Yan Mad, and there was a person in the distance, with flames entwined in his body, shouting to him urgently, but he couldn't hear it.

Dizziness, loss of five senses, powerlessness haunting the heart, thoughts gradually disperse, in a trance, the intuitive soul leaves the body, drifting, disappearing, and drifting away. He is like duckweed in a torrent, unable to change, but can only move forward with the flow of water, and where the water flows, he floats to wherever it goes.

Headaches, brain-swelling, dizziness in all kinds of pain, just like the darkness that looked up in reincarnation, people come from the darkness to find the light for a short time......

"Sonorous!"

The sound of weapons grinding shook the eardrums, the distant horses neighed continuously, and a large number of black-armored warriors marched, and the ground trembled under the trampling of hundreds of thousands of people.

"Shhh

When I opened my eyes, the desolation was everywhere, the blue sky was no more, the green space was gone, the ground was black, like ink, and the sky was black, like pot paint. The blue sky is gone, and the ink is splashing.

The moon is bent like a silkworm, and the residual eyebrows lie on the side.

In the lonely land, an infantry team marched at great speed. Looking at his military posture, his posture is upright, his body is covered with black armor, and he holds a black long ge, and under the waning moon, he flashes with a cold and murderous aura.

The team has a total of about 200 people, a small team of ten people, and each team drives more than 20 tattered people in front of the team, including old and young, most of them are unclothed, only covered with a few rags, and even some **** bodies, all of them are skinny, with deep eye sockets, and numbness to move forward.

"Poof. ”

One person walked a little slower, and the soldiers behind caught up, raised the long ge in his hand and slashed down, the black blade, I don't know how many times the baptism of war, was incomparably sharp, and directly eliminated the entire arm.

The person who was cut down lay on the ground and groaned in pain, bright red blood spurted out from the fracture, and the blood stained the ground red, but in an instant, the blood was gone, to be precise, swallowed by the land.

After a while, the screams of the beheaded man stopped abruptly, because his head was also cut off, and at the moment of death, his face was not pain, but relief, and death was the destination, but was this really the case?

After the death, the procession was quiet again, and went on, and the captives did not have the slightest expression at the death of their companions, and were indifferent and numb.

I don't know where to go when I am born, and I don't know where to go when I die.

In the middle of the ranks, there was another group of captives, who were obviously different from the old and weak soldiers, most of them were still wearing shabby armor, although tattered, they were still not to be underestimated, because it was a status symbol, representing their former glory.

The slave at the head, with brown hair, was exceptionally strong, about a foot tall, with two large hands and a small dustpan, and his thick arms were powerful, and even the knotted muscles could be seen through the cracks in the torn armor.

The head of the side is a person, brown hair, an iron tower-like figure, an animal skin apron around his waist, and a **** upper body, revealing granite-like hard muscles. The remaining slaves also had their own characteristics.

The soldiers guarding several slaves were equally strong, long Gosenlie, with their armor intact, their evil spirits roaring, and they didn't know how much blood they had stained with.

Among the more than 20 slaves, there was one person in the middle, who was particularly eye-catching among the many slaves, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, red lips and white teeth, and although there was a lot of dust, it was difficult to hide the delicate appearance.

The most striking thing is his eyes, bright and bright, as if they are out of step with this lifeless world, and the young man mutters to himself: "Who am I?"

The darkness is boundless, following aimlessly, moving forward like the walking dead, dazed and hesitant. Several enemy attacks were scattered by the team, occasionally encountered a strong beast blocking the way, the team will stay temporarily, avoid its edge, wait for the beast to leave, it is really impossible to dodge, the soldier will choose some old, weak, sick and disabled slaves as food to give to the beast.

There are huge differences between the fierce beasts here, there are fierce tigers with a body length of ten zhang, all beasts surrender between the roar of tigers, there are goshawks soaring in the sky, and there are many unknown giant beasts.

There was once a giant bird flying over its head, its wings spread, covering the sky and the sun, the wind and clouds surging, between opening and closing, across thousands of miles, the coercion spread, everyone did not even have the courage to look directly, that is the contempt of the superior for the inferior.

If they encounter a weaker beast, the soldiers will slay it and absorb its blood essence. After a short period of confusion, his mind immediately firmed, no matter what he forgot, the most important thing at the moment is to save his life, life is the foundation, if life is gone, what if he remembers?

Simply knowing his own situation, it was very bad, he did not rush to escape, but carefully observed the terrain and various connections between slaves and black-armored soldiers, as long as people would be tired, he was waiting for the best time, knowing himself and knowing his opponent, in order to survive a hundred battles.

After a long time, the truth is desperate, the black armor soldiers do not speak, do not eat or drink, they are simply machines, and there is no word tired in their dictionary at all.

There is no need to rest, there is no need to change the guard, so it is difficult to escape by taking advantage of the time difference.