Gao Minghai is the only son of Gao Haichuan in Jinzhou, although the lack of discipline since he was a child has led him to be arrogant and murderous, but his talent is very amazing.

Gao Minghai reached the Meat Xuanjing at the age of twelve, he is the youngest Xuanjing in Jinzhou, and has the potential to be crowned king, after two years of cultivation, Gao Minghai already has the title of the first person in Jinzhou Meat Xuanjing, even the battle-hardened Wang Lin is not necessarily his opponent.

Gao Minghai has a strange temperament and is extremely murderous, and even Wang Lin is unwilling to fight him.

In normal times, Gao Minghai never shows his strength, and when he wants to do it, it must be a blood banquet.

"Dare!"

Mo Changkong raised his long sword and rushed towards Gao Minghai, when Gao Minghai shot the innocent little girl, he had already formed a life-and-death enmity with Mo Village, but the strength of the hundreds of cavalry was too strong, Mo Changkong did not dare to move, but at this time, Gao Minghai actually rushed towards him alone, this is a God-given opportunity for revenge.

Xuanwen flashed, and Xuanqi wrapped around the heavy sword. The power of Mo Changkong's sword is eight or nine thousand catties, tearing the air, the wind is howling, and the power is amazing.

When everyone in Mo Village saw this sword, their eyes flashed with excitement, a fourteen-year-old boy would definitely not be able to handle this sword. The parents of the little girl who was shot to death stared at Gao Minghai with vicious eyes, and they only hated that they could not kill the enemy with their own hands.

The picture of the people of Mo Village imagining Gao Minghai being cut in half with a sword did not happen.

A black Xuan Qi appeared, surrounding Gao Minghai, and there was no Xuan Wen appearing, and the black Xuan Qi was also very rare, and it could not be compared with Mo Changkong at all.

But it was this faint Xuan Qi that made Gao Minghai turn sideways in the air, just dodging Mo Changkong's sword, and Gao Minghai did not retreat but advanced, when the two of them missed, Gao Minghai pushed out with one palm, and in the middle of Mo Changkong's face, no one noticed that a blood-black rune flickered in his palm, it was too fast, and it disappeared in an instant.

With a "bang", Mo Changkong's head fell apart like a watermelon falling on the ground, and after the two figures staggered, Mo Changkong fell to the ground on his back, scattering red and white things on the ground.

"Da Zhuang!"

Village Chief Mo Yunfeng shouted, and the rest of the Mo Village were stunned in place, too fast!

"Hah, ha, ha! This is the Xuan Qi of your cultivation? It is crude and unbearable, like a chicken and a dog! This is also worthy of being called a Xuan Shi?" Gao Minghai mocked.

Gao Minghai has been amazingly talented since he was a child, and the Xuanwen he has cultivated is also a fine product, while the Xuanwen cultivated by the people of Mo Village are all copied from nature by their ancestors, which is very rough and not completely adapted to the human body, and cannot be compared with the Xuanwen that has been processed by countless masters in Zhongzhou.

"You!" Mo Yunfeng was completely furious, the young man in front of him not only slaughtered their clansmen, but also constantly humiliated them. Endless anger rose from the bottom of his heart, and now he couldn't care what the consequences would be if he killed this young man.

"You pay for my life!"

Mo Yunfeng shouted, instantly came to Gao Minghai's eyes, and slapped it with one palm, this is a mystical art, and it is turbulent when it runs, giving people a lot of pressure like a hundred zhang huge waves.

This is Mo Yunfeng's killer feature, which he found on a corpse in the mountains many years ago, it comes from the outside world, and it is extraordinary.

"Boom"

Gao Minghai's feet did not move in the slightest, his upper body stretched forward and bent down, the distance was controlled to the extreme, Mo Yunfeng's palm wind almost grazed his cheeks and flew over, and five or six trees more than ten meters high behind him were lifted away by this palm, and they were stirred into pieces by the powerful Xuan Qi in the air.

"It's a good move, but it's ...... You didn't get the point at all!"

This palm itself was very mysterious, but since no one taught him how to cultivate, it was all figured out by himself, so Mo Yunfeng did not exert all his power at all.

"What......"

"Poof!" Mo Yunfeng spat out a mouthful of blood.

At the same time as Gao Minghai bowed down, a hand penetrated Mo Yunfeng's chest, penetrating out from behind Mo Yunfeng, and the blood-stained hand was surrounded by black Xuanwen, and the Xuanqi was condensed in his hand, which could easily pierce the golden cracking stone.

"Village Chief!"

The people of Mo Village shouted, their hearts were a little broken, and a sense of fear enveloped everyone's hearts.

This young man is too terrifying, every move is a murderous move, and the people of Mo Village have dealt with wild beasts in the mountains all their lives, and their moves are wide open and closed, and when they meet Gao Minghai, they are simply full of flaws, and they can't even prevent a move.

The gap between that is too great.

"Avenge the village chief and Da Zhuang!"

"Let's go together!"

"Yes, unite, or we will only be slaughtered!"

A few bold young men in the village shouted, took out their weapons and took a stance.

"Hah!ha!ha!good!good!let me teach you what the real occult is!" Gao Minghai laughed.

Many dense and small Xuanwen appeared, imprinted in the void, and the Xuanwen appeared in black and red, looking very evil.

Gao Minghai was like a devil from hell, his whole body was shrouded in black Xuan Qi, and he saw his hands spinning, and a black and red grinding disc the size of a wooden barrel appeared in front of everyone.

"Go!"

Gao Minghai snorted lightly, the thickness of the black and red grinding disc was very thin, like a sharp blade, easily cutting through the air and flying towards the people in Mo Village.

The remaining Xuan Qi in Mo Village blocked the front together, and the blade in his hand was flowing with Xuan Qi, although it was just an ordinary blade, but with the blessing of Xuan Qi, it could also sharpen iron like clay.

But what they encountered was Gao Minghai, the first day of Jinzhou, the black and red grinding disc crossed, and all kinds of sounds sounded, including the sound of weapons breaking, the sound of skin and flesh tearing, and the sound of people screaming......

Gao Minghai rushed into the pile of people with a black and red grinding disc in his hand, blood splashed everywhere, he was enjoying the process of fighting, and his blood-stained face was full of excitement.

Among the onlookers in the distance, many of them couldn't stand this image and lowered their heads, their stomachs like a raptor rolling.

With the death of the Mo Village Xuan, the rest is a one-sided massacre, this is completely a blood feast, the entire Mo Village is dyed red, and Gao Minghai is not the slightest tired, he is still in extreme excitement, no matter men, women and children, all of them have become meat under his feet.

As the saying goes, the layman looks at the bustle, and the insider looks at the doorway. Compared to the other cavalrymen who now had mixed feelings in their hearts, Wang Lin was a little shocked and excited at this time.

Wang Lin looked at Gao Minghai, who was in a frenzy, and there was a hint of excitement in his eyes. It was as if he saw the existence of a road, a road of killing, a road paved with blood.

The realm of the mystic is divided into the Flesh Xuan Mirror, the Heavenly Xuan Realm, the Spirit Xuan Realm, and the Dao Xuan Realm.

The highest realm of the Dao Xuan Realm is very mysterious, and if you want to reach the Dao Xuan Realm, you must imprint your own "Dao" in the original avenue of heaven and earth in order to be crowned king.

Tao is the law of the existence of a thing, the law between heaven and earth is called the way of heaven, and the law of man is called humanity.

It is very difficult to imprint the Great Dao, and if you want to imprint your "Dao" between heaven and earth, you must be recognized by heaven and earth.

Many mystic beings may not know what they are cultivating for the rest of their lives, and gradually they will feel lost and thus lost in the middle of the road.

Gao Minghai has found this way, and that is a way to kill.

From the very beginning, Gao Minghai just liked to torture people, because his family was not happy, he liked to see the miserable appearance of others.

But gradually, he has a demon in his heart, and this demon must be satisfied by constant killing, and the miserable and painful expressions of human beings are the best nourishment for the demons.

The inner demon is an obstacle in the way of cultivation, and many mystical beings are unable to exorcise the inner demon, and eventually die. But Gao Minghai did not exorcise the demons, but instead took advantage of them to enter the demons, control the demons, and walked out of his own path through killing.

Therefore, now that he is killing people, it is no longer a simple perversion, but a kind of practice, which is like an addictive poison that can never be quit once it is touched.

If he doesn't kill, the demons will devour him, but if he keeps killing, then he will use the demons to preach!

Gao Minghai was called a Xuanshi at the age of twelve, and he was originally gifted and had the possibility of becoming a king.

When his father, Gao Haichuan, knew that his son had found a way through killing, Gao Haichuan not only did not admonish and punish Gao Minghai, but encouraged and supported him. Teenagers can find their own path, not to mention how it is, but the talent is absolutely amazing.

Gao Haichuan tried his best to search for Xuanwen related to blood and killing for his son, and helped Gao Minghai cultivate.

Because in Gao Haichuan's eyes, as long as he can become a king, he will make a sure profit no matter how many people he kills, and as long as his son can become a king, no one will care about how many innocent people he has killed before this.

This is the reality of the outside world, where strength comes ahead of everything. Maybe there is a righteous person who will punish the bad guy, but only if his strength is stronger than the bad guy.

It was nearly dusk, and the setting sun seemed to be stained red by the blood on the ground.

Gao Minghai walked out of Mo Village with a bloodstained body, at this time his inner demons were satisfied, and the crazy aura on his body converged, making people not look crazy just now, but it looked even more terrifying.

In the end, Gao Minghai did not kill all the people in Mo Village, because a hundred cavalry did not surround Mo Village, and some people still escaped.

These hundred cavalrymen are all ordinary people, and their conscience has been condemned when they look at Gao Minghai's perverted murderous behavior, and they can't help the abuse, but it is impossible for them to stop Gao Minghai, on the one hand, their strength does not allow it, and on the other hand, they don't need to bury their future for a group of mountain people.

Gao Minghai was covered in blood as if he had come out of a sea of blood.

"Let's go! Let's go to Xuanyuan Village!"

For him, the satisfaction of these mountain barbarians who could kill as he pleased, and he had never killed so many people in a day, had become obsessed with it.

Although he can kill innocents indiscriminately in Jinzhou City, he can't kill hundreds of people at a time like this.

............

There is a river of blood here in Mo Village, but Xuanyuan Village is very peaceful and peaceful, and the people in the village are very happy and happy, because there is a big event to happen.

The ancestor worship ceremony has been prepared, and the teenagers and girls who will turn 16 this year in the village will participate. They will use their blood to activate the ancestral weapon, and thus be blessed by the ancestral weapon.