"Who did it?"

On the south side of the barbarian capital, a faint voice sounded, at first glance it sounded warm like a breeze, but if you listen carefully, anyone can hear the anger contained in it.

Swallowing his saliva, the yellow cedar young man in front of the green demon had a worried face, and said at a loss: "Lord Green Demon, I really don't know, I became like this as soon as I came......"

The green demon stood under a big tree, a hanging rope tied to a pair of hands, and the originally white skin on his hands was purple and red because of the long-term binding, which caused the blood to not circulate.

"Whew!"

A wisp of green light came out of his fingertips, cutting the rope, and the woman tied to the rope suddenly fell, the green demon gently took the woman, the spiritual power gushed out, turned into a big cyan hand, draped the white big gun on the stone steps, and then gently wrapped the woman in the big man.

However, when he turned around, his face, which had been infinitely gentle before a breath, suddenly became colder than winter.

The surging coercion added to his body, and for a moment, the young man felt as if he was standing at the mouth of a gorge, and the violent wind was blowing in his face, and this wind was like a sharp knife, scraping off the flesh and skin of his whole body little by little.

At this moment, he remembered that the green demon has never been a good-tempered person, and this demon word does not refer to the demon of the demon beast, but the demon of the demon.

His gentleness is only to his women and brothers, and to ordinary people, he is no more gentle than the butcher's knife in the chaotic realm.

The young man of Huangshan was horrified in his heart, although he had bowed his head to the green demon for a long time, but in his heart, he did not have the idea of catching up and replacing it, in his mind, the gap between the two certainly existed, but it should never be so huge.

"Think about it, say it!"

"Whew!"

A green light cut through the skin between the neck, bringing a hint of coolness, and the blood slowly flowed down the wound, not much, but it made people feel intimidating.

"Yue ...... Mountain...... Yue Feng Lin ......"

"Click. ”

Chang Yan kicked it, and his right leg brought a gust of wind, only to hear a crisp click, and the right leg of the Huangshan youth underwent an extremely obvious deformation, and he was just about to exhale in pain, when he heard a cold voice in his ear: "Swallow back." ”

The young man of Huangshan was frightened, so he had to grit his teeth, beads of sweat rolled down his pale face, and he felt a sharp pain in the knee of his right leg, he knew that Chang Yan's kick almost ruined his vitality.

The scrapping of the right leg is actually not a big deal for a monk, and the immortal cultivation world does not know how many strange flowers and plants, secret arts, and magical powers, not to mention that it is just a broken bone, even if the muscles and veins of the whole body are broken, the limbs are cut off, and the longevity is exhausted, etc.

But the key is that he is now in the bloody trial of the White Bone Dao, although this bloody trial is different from usual, and it seems that there is hope to worship in the White Bone Dao in the end, but he has a stump leg, and to those hunters hidden in the barbarian capital, it is tantamount to a tiger with minions, and everyone wants to nibble on a fat meal.

"Why didn't you say it before?"

The green demon walked slowly, looking at the yellow fir youth with both eyes, as if he was not looking at a human being, but an ant on the side of the road, and grass mustard everywhere.

"No...... Not sure ......"

"Not sure, what do you call Yue Fenglin's name?" Chang Yan said viciously, he was not interested in the life or death of that person named Mi'er, Shi'er, or Yan'er, but the green demon was his boss, and the killing of the eldest woman was tantamount to a slap in his face.

"What else do you know?"

The green demon asked.

"Really...... True...... I don't know. Enduring the pain, the Huangshan youth said, "Lord Green Demon, I ...... I really don't have ......."

"Boom!"

Before the word "Gu" was finished, he saw a wisp of green light that was spitting out the cold air machine piercing into his skull, and the skull burst instantly, splashing out red and white.

Just as he was about to die, a transparent barrier blocked the splashing blood and brains, and the barrier was composed of wind, with an extremely light cyan, flowing endlessly in front of the green demon's body half a meter ago.

"Boss, I heard that Yue Fenglin, the second of the three demons of the Blue Bird, is a hungry ghost, maybe he really did it. ”

Behind the green demon and Chang Yan, a white-robed young man shaking a folding fan said lightly.

"Okay, I'm going to screw off Yue Fenglin's birdman's head, I'm used to being an uncle in the chaotic domain, and I dare to on our heads. Chang Yan said fiercely.

"Brother Yan, didn't you just get seriously injured yesterday?" said the white-robed young man with a folding fan.

"Hmph, that's what a battle is. Chang Yanwu was stiff-mouthed, but his scorched right arm, which still showed signs of carbonization, let people know that he was not as relaxed as he appeared.

"Lei Crazy Wen Ze is said to be the younger brother of Wen Tian who became famous in the Ziyang Sect a few years ago. The white-robed young man explained.

"No wonder. ”

If the name of Wen Ze is unknown, Wen Tian has already made a lot of fame, and the name Green Demon has to be treated with caution. Although he thought that his talent was not weaker than that of Wentian, the green demon also knew that the talent that had not been exchanged was not a talent, at least that Wentian had already gone ahead of him, even if it was only temporary

"There's something more interesting. The white-robed young man smiled lightly: "Does the boss know who the woman in the purple dress met on the bone hall that day?"

"Bang. ”

Chang Yan slapped his palm on the head of the white-robed young man, looking at Chang Yan's unkind gaze, the white-robed young man sneered: "That woman, according to my analysis, should be the descendants of Cui Yingrong of Baicao Pavilion and Cui Hengchun of Incense Valley, Cui Yingrong and Cui Hengchun are both elders of Baicao Pavilion and Incense Valley who have risen in recent years, boss, this Xingluo Cui family is not famous, but even if it is in Jiguo, it may not be weaker than our seven families." ”

As the strongest force in the Ji country after the royal family, the seven families are collectively known as the seven families of Jixia, the green demon, Chang Yan and the white-robed young man are the direct descendants of the seven families, these seven families have already communicated with each other in thousands of years of marriage and alliance, regardless of each other, even if it is a green demon, dare to kill the yellow fir youth is because the force behind it is not any of the seven families, otherwise, the demon is like a green demon, and he will not dare to kill.

"This is not right, after asking for her, with the help of the Cui family, the boss can be as stable as Mount Tai in the Qing family. Chang Yan didn't care about the road.

"That's just as well. The white-robed young man thought about it and felt that this was not a bad way, this generation of young people was outstanding, and there were two who were not weaker than the boss, and they could bring in a strong reinforcement, which would also help consolidate their position.

You must know that the Qing family is the top family of Jiguo, not comparable to some small clans in Xingluo, such as the talents in the Xingluo small clan, but if they can mix in the sect, they will basically not return to the family, and the family can give them very little help, in addition to the obsession of "wealth does not return to their hometown, such as brocade clothes walking at night", many people will even cut off contact with the family, which is also one of the reasons for the poor cultivation environment of Xingluo.

And a family like the Qing family, which is strong, is the arm of many people who will never give up on the path of cultivation.

"Let's kill first, and then I'll talk about it later. ”