Leng Ao looked at the fierce people in the pit village opposite, deeply indifferent.

The people of Dikeng Village have touched his bottom line.

Especially with powerless children and women threatening each other.

Kill without agreeing to their terms?

Isn't this a robber or what?

"Let them go, and I can spare your lives, or die. ”

At this time, the cold arrogance felt extremely uncomfortable for the people in Fanzhuang and other pit villages.

If it is just a dispute over the water source of two villages, there will be contradictions, and even a big fight.

There was no surprise, and he wasn't prepared to kill.

After all, it was just a coincidence that he came here.

Facing mortals who have not cultivated.

Ordinary cultivators would not easily meddle in disputes between mortals.

However, if the people of Dikeng Village had to do such a hurtful thing, then he would have no reason to sit idly by.

Moreover, the villagers of Tiankeng Village have given him a lot of help in the past few days and have welcomed him very warmly.

Since the people of Dikeng Village are such villains with no bottom line, it is enough to erase them.

"Hahaha, do you dare to threaten me at this time? Do you think you are really an immortal? I'm not afraid to tell you, we received an immortal oracle in Dikeng Village a few days ago, and yesterday the immortal descended to our Dikeng Village, and now they are eating and drinking in our Dikeng Village. ”

"Today, these three women are for the immortals, and these children are also for the immortals, if you Tiankeng Village don't want to be punished by the immortals, just hand over all the things I want, otherwise the people of your Tiankeng Village will be waiting for bad luck, and you, this kid, dare to pretend to be an immortal, today I will take you to the sacrificial knife first, so that you know the fate of impersonating the immortal." ”

The middle-aged strong man Fan Zhuang smiled wildly, and his face was hideous.

jumped up, and slashed at Leng Ao with a machete.

Perhaps in the eyes of ordinary people, middle-aged strong men are already very powerful and fast.

Ordinary people simply can't dodge.

But in Leng Ao's eyes, Fan Zhuang's knife speed was simply slower than that of a turtle.

Facing the machete slashed by Fan Zhuang, who was full of murderous face.

Leng Ao's face did not change, standing in place, not moving.

It's like being scared silly by Fan Zhuang's machete.

Seeing this, the villagers of Tiankeng Village were very anxious.

He shouted anxiously, "Lord Shangxian be careful. ”

Fan Zhuang seemed to see the picture of Leng Ao being cut in half by him.

A cruel smile appeared on the swarthy face of the flesh.

The next moment.

His smile froze on his face, and his body stiffened.

A chill on his back slammed from the root of his tail to the Heavenly Spirit Cover.

Bean-sized beads of sweat continued to grow on his forehead.

My whole body began to tremble.

I don't know when, Leng Ao has already raised his hand.

Pinch the machete tightly with two fingers.

Leng Ao smiled slightly.

A flick of your fingers on the heavy machete.

Ding.

The sound is soft and crisp.

Fan Zhuang's eyes widened even more.

The voice was as strong as a magic voice in his ears.

It exploded in his mind.

I saw that on the back of the thick and sharp machete, countless spiderweb-like cracks quickly appeared.

All the way to the handle.

Bang la blah.

The machete, which was originally intact.

Almost in the blink of an eye, it shattered into slag.

Before it fell to the ground, it was reduced to nothingness.

"You, you, you... Really immortals?"

Fan Zhuang, who was still clamoring for Leng Ao's life just now, trembled with all his heart.

He couldn't even speak, and his whole body trembled.

In an instant, my feet were weak and my knees were bent.

knelt down straight at Leng Ao.

"What do you think?"

Coldly arrogant and disdainful.

Fan Zhuang's face was like ashes.

Knock knock his head on the stone bridge floor, and his mouth kept begging for mercy.

Soon his forehead was broken, and the blood flowed profusely.

The people of the other pit villages were as quiet as cicadas.

They all looked in horror at the cold arrogance that seemed to be descended from the gods.

Leng Ao didn't look at Fan Zhuang.

Walked straight past Fan Zhuang.

Walk towards the people of Dikeng Village on the other side of the stone bridge.

At the next moment when Leng Ao walked past Fan Zhuang.

A faint blue flame ignited on Fan Zhuang's body.

In less than a breath, it was completely reduced to ashes.

Only a puddle of blood was left on the floor of the stone bridge.

This scene made everyone tremble.

Especially those people in the pit villages, they can no longer bear the huge pressure.

One by one, they scattered and fled with whimpering and screaming.

They didn't even care about the women and children they were kidnapping, and fled directly to the depths of Dikeng Village.

Leng Ao's figure flashed.

Almost in the blink of an eye, all the people in the pit village were in different places.

And the coarse cloth clothes on Leng Ao's body were not stained with blood at all.

Walk up to the tied woman and child.

Flick your fingers.

and the cords that bound them were broken.

The cage dissolves into nothingness, and there is no more blockage.

"Go back quickly. ”

At this time, the parents of the child, crying with joy, ran over and took their child away.

Three young girls were also taken away.

"Thank you, Lord Immortal. ”

The villagers of Tiankeng Village were boiling and cheering one by one.

Leng Ao walked up to the old village chief and the others, showed a smile and said, "Old village chief, fortunately, if you don't disgrace your life, send these children back first." ”

"Yes, Immortal. ”

The old village chief immediately ordered the children and the three frightened girls to be sent back.

But the young villagers did not leave.

Leng Ao was puzzled.

Then he asked: "Old village chief, why don't you leave, do you want to seek revenge from the people of Dikeng Village?"

The old village chief shook his head bitterly and explained: "The immortals don't know, the reason why these descendants are reluctant to leave is because their relatives have also been arrested, and they actually want to go to Dikeng Village to rescue their relatives, that's why..."

"What's going on?" Leng Ao asked.

To be honest, Leng Ao didn't understand that one river was enough for two villages.

Why is there such a fierce fight, looking at Tiankeng Village to Dikeng Village, it seems that there is a lot of hostility.

Just across the river, the two villages are completely different.

The quality of the villagers is also diametrically opposed.

"Immortal, please save our relatives. ”

"Only you can save our loved ones. ”

When he arrived, the young and middle-aged villagers of Tiankeng Village hid their faces and wept bitterly.

"You guys get up first, tell me what happened?"

Leng Ao was a little surprised.

There are already more than a dozen of these people I just rescued.

Could it be that more people have been captured?

However, the people in those pit villages clearly did not have any cultivation.

How did he hide from the villagers of Tiankeng Village and arrest people quietly.

For a while, Leng Ao felt a little strange.

The villagers got up from the ground.

Only then did the old village chief talk to Leng Ao about the reason.

It turns out that every few years, there will be a pleasant bamboo flute in the direction of Dikeng Village.

Villagers of Tiankeng village near the river.

After hearing the sound of these bamboo flutes, they suddenly became in a trance, and they would walk across the stone bridge one after another.

At first, the old village chief didn't notice it.

As more and more people disappeared, it finally attracted attention.

Only then did he hurriedly organize the villagers to rush towards the small river.

When I arrived at the stone bridge, I found that the people of Dikeng Village had already arrested the villagers of Tiankeng Village.

And the people of Dikeng Village are preparing to take the three girls and the children away.

The fat baby was clever and was not caught.

The villagers of Tiankeng Village and the people of Dikeng Village got into a fight.

Several were killed, and many were injured.

also formed the confrontation scene that Leng Ao saw when he came.

"I see. ”

A trace of murderous intent flashed in Leng Ao's eyes.

And he was very curious about the sound of the bamboo flute in the mouth of the old village chief.

The sound of these bamboo flutes may be related to the source of the magic sound of the sinking sinkhole.

So Leng Ao said to the old village chief: "Old village chief, villagers, don't worry, leave the matter of saving people to me, you go back to the village first, otherwise you will only die in vain." ”

"But Lord Shangxian, I heard from the people of Dikeng Village, it seems that there are also a few immortals in Dikeng Village, and those people from Dikeng Village died just now, if you anger those Shangxian people..."

The old village chief was worried.

Since the river has changed, the sound of bamboo flutes has appeared, which will inevitably be accompanied by the arrival of immortals.

And every time the immortals come, they are in Dikeng Village.

Never been to Tiankeng Village.

But every time the immortals come, the villagers of Tiankeng Village will always lose more than half.

The reason for this is the inexplicable sound of bamboo flutes.

The name of Tiankeng Village is also very helpless, because the time when the sound of bamboo flutes appears is not fixed.

Sometimes years, sometimes days, sometimes more than a dozen years.

Always make them scared.

And it has been more than ten years since the last bamboo flute appeared.

So the villagers of Tiankeng Village gradually let down their vigilance.

Often working in the fields near the creek.

But it is precisely because of this that so many people are arrested.

"Then I want to go and see, I really want to know what the origin of these immortals is, and they let the people of Dikeng Village behave so wildly, and turn a blind eye, don't worry, old village chief, I'll be fine, you go back first." ”

Leng Ao is still confident in his own strength.

He is cautious, but that doesn't mean he's cowardly.

Rao is not against the other party, and he is still sure to escape.

There was no sense of danger in his perception.

This means that Dikeng Village should not be too threatening.

Seeing that Leng Ao was so sure, thinking of the invincible people who had destroyed Dikeng Village with a wave of Leng Ao's hand just now, the old village chief had confidence in Leng Ao.

He wanted to kneel down towards Leng Ao again, but was supported by Leng Ao.

"Old village chief, I'll come as soon as I go. ”

Without waiting for the old village chief to thank him, the cold and arrogant figure disappeared beside him.

The next moment, it appeared in the boundary of Dikeng Village.

looked at the cold arrogance walking towards Dikeng Village.

The old village chief couldn't stop crying and sighed: "God bless me Tiankeng Village, those children are saved." ”

Subsequently, the old village chief returned to Tiankeng Village with a kind of young and middle-aged villager according to Leng Ao's instructions.

It didn't take long for Leng Ao to come to another village.

This is Dikeng Village.

In this grassland, there are only Tiankeng Village and Dikeng Village.

In addition to Tiankeng Village, it is Dikeng Village.

Besides, the scene here is the same as what the old village chief introduced to himself.

The environment is harsh, the wind and sand are everywhere, the land is barren, and there is no grass.

No wonder the people in Dikeng Village are like mountain bandits.

It's been a long time since I lived in a place where this bird doesn't poop.

Habits will also change.

Leng Ao walked towards the village of the pit.

Before I reached the entrance of the village, I saw a small altar piled up with skulls at the entrance of the village.

There are all kinds of skulls.

There are skulls of beasts, and there are skulls of men.

Leng Ao's eyes were cold.

A murderous aura burst out from his chest.

Just as I was about to walk over and take a look.

More than a dozen fierce and vicious strong men came out of the pit village.

Several corpses were also dragged.

The moment he saw these corpses, Leng Ao's face turned cold again.

He remembered these people, and one of them was the first person he saw when he came to Tiankeng Village.

"You said that Fan Zhuang didn't come back for a long time, so something won't happen, right?"

"How is it possible, just that group of wastes in Tiankeng Village, how can it cause trouble to Fan Zhuang, Fan Zhuang is a famous master in our Dikeng Village, a person who has been guided by immortals. ”

"That's right, I guess those wastes in Fanzhuang and Tiankeng Village are amused, I knew that I wouldn't bring people back so early, and they were almost idle. ”

"You just don't talk about it, let's complete the instructions of the Immortal Lord first, as long as you get the favor of the Immortal Lord, you can be like Fan Zhuang. ”

The people of Dikeng Village laughed and chatted as they walked.

Finally, someone found Leng Ao standing outside the entrance of Dikeng Village.

glanced at Leng Ao, strode forward and asked, "How do I feel like I've never seen you?"

Seeing that Leng Ao didn't say a word, he looked at them coldly.

The killing intent is awe-inspiring.

When the man saw what Leng Ao was wearing, he suddenly shouted, "Are you from Tiankeng Village?"

"What? The people of Tiankeng Village dare to come to our Dikeng Village and come alone, isn't this self-defeating?"

"Who's to say it's not, maybe it's for us?"

A few strong men didn't care about cold arrogance at all, and laughed indifferently.

"You all deserve to die. ”

Leng Ao finally spoke, his voice cold.

"Why the hell do you dare to threaten us, it seems that if you don't teach you a lesson, you don't know who the master is. ”

The man's face sank.

He hit Leng Ao.

Leng Ao's eyes were cold.

Dengshi threw a punch.

Bang.

The man was instantly blasted into a mist of blood by cold arrogance.

"What?"

"How is that possible?"

"Tell the Immortals. ”

Suddenly, the people of these pit villages were shocked by the scene in front of them one by one.

Immediately after reacting, they rushed towards Leng Ao one after another.

After a few breaths, all the strong men in Dikeng Village turned into blood mist and disappeared into this world.

Leng Ao walked towards Dikeng Village step by step.

At this moment, an angry roar came from Dikeng Village.

"Who dares to spread wild in the territory of Ben Shangxian?"

In the next moment, several powerful momentum rose into the sky.

But then there was silence.

When the figure rushed out of the pit village.

Stopped in front of Leng Ao.

This is an extremely ugly-looking fat weirdo.

The belly is large, with an open belly, a swollen neck, and sarcomas on the face.

Although he has a human body, he is not a human race.

Leng Ao felt a familiar aura from him.

There was a hint of deep thought in his eyes.

"Who are you, why don't you kneel down and salute when you see this immortal?"

The fat weirdo stared at Leng Ao with eyes bigger than his fist.

There was disdain in the tone.

"You're what they call an immortal?"

Leng Ao was expressionless and said indifferently.

After the fat weirdo hiccuped, he said highly, "That's right, I'm an immortal." Why don't you kneel down and worship, you killed these people?"

The fat weirdo didn't get angry at all, didn't seem to care at all.