By the time he chased after him with his sword, the barbarian soldiers had already entered the ruined village.

The barbarian soldiers acted very savagely, directly demolishing the huts to use as firewood, and the corpses of the villagers were stripped naked and thrown to feed the wolves, the scene was very bloody and cruel.

Two soldiers were rummaging through boxes and cabinets from house to house, and the other five barbarian soldiers gathered around the fire, holding dry food and sheepskin wine bags, eating and drinking, talking and laughing.

This kind of performance undoubtedly shows that the other party knew in advance that a tragedy had occurred in the village, otherwise he would not be so calm, which confirms from the side that the turtle master's guess is completely correct, and the barbarian wizard is the mastermind behind this tragedy.

After observing this, Meng Yun quietly left the dark place in the corner, targeted the two lone people, and sneaked over quietly.

After the two of them were a little far away, he accelerated to follow, and did not choose to attack immediately, not because he was afraid of the other party.

In order not to alarm the five people who were roasting the fire, his physical fitness is now more than five times that of the past, but he doesn't want to directly face the siege of seven people.

The two men walked separately, but they were not far from each other, and there were many grain bags tied around their waists, so it is speculated that the two men should be collecting dry food for the long march.

The target is the person on the left first, this guy is tall and big, he never moves when he enters the door, he directly raises his foot and kicks the door in, and the movement is not small.

Seeing that the other party kicked the door into the house, Meng Yun drew his sword and followed him into the door, the narrow sword body of the Bingxuan Sword was a little awkward to use as a dagger, but fortunately, the blade was sharp enough to make up for this shortcoming.

When he walked into the house, he was lifting the lid of the stove.

Without saying a word, he directly covered his mouth and cut his throat when he touched it, and blood gushed out.

The moment this guy was killed, he didn't immediately lose his breath, but struggled briefly for a few seconds before he completely stopped moving.

In the process of struggling, the other party kicked down the pyre next to the stove, and the firewood was scattered all over the ground.

At this moment, there was the sound of footsteps outside, and Meng Yun quickly dragged the body to the back of the stove and hid behind the door.

After three breaths, the door was pushed open from the outside, and the companion of the dead barbarian soldier entered, this man moved very carefully, holding a scimitar, tiptoeing, and whispering the name of his companion.

"Squeak"

Meng Yun stretched out his hand and quietly closed the door, but in the process, there was a slight noise.

The other party noticed that he turned around suddenly, but at the moment of turning around, he was swept down by his legs, and the scimitar fell to the ground, and the guy was shocked and hurriedly crawled to touch the knife.

Meng Yun naturally wouldn't give the other party a chance, raised his hand and inserted the sword into the opponent's heart, this sword attacked from behind, directly piercing his left chest, and the other party screamed and died.

After killing the other party, Meng Yun immediately drew his sword and rushed out of the house, climbed onto the roof, hid in the back eaves of the ridge, and waited secretly.

The screams were bound to attract others, but that was what he wanted, and if he didn't bring them over, he would have to run back himself.

The turtle master disliked him several times, saying that his fighting method was a sneak attack, and he couldn't get on the stage at all, but what the turtle master didn't know was that he was originally doing this, and the only difference was that he replaced the hot weapon with a cold weapon.

About half a minute later, the other five barbarian soldiers really came, and they reacted fairly quickly, but they didn't know what was going on, let alone in which room, and the five of them were nervous, leaning back to each other and looking around, not daring to act rashly.

When the other party approached, he directly turned over the roof, jumped into the crowd, raised his hand and raised his knife to slash, and after killing the two, the other three had already waved their knives in front of his eyes.

At this moment, he did not choose to dodge, but raised his sword to forcibly parry, with his current strength, he could completely withstand the pressure of these three people.

But while parrying, Meng Yun was not idle at his feet, lifting his foot and kicking the opponent in the middle, and then relying on his whole body strength, he overturned the remaining two people.

At the same time, a swift flick of the wrist drew the knife, and the sharp blade slashed through the chest and abdomen of the two people, and the cold and freezing air invaded the internal organs.

The two men screamed, and then fell to the ground.

The enemy he kicked into the air saw that he was no match for him.

In a panic, he crawled with a roll, got up and was about to run, but at the moment of getting up, the Ice Xuan Sword thrown by him directly penetrated his body.

After killing the barbarian scouts, he sent several cannibal black wolves to the funeral, lit torches, burned the village, and burned the corpses of the villagers.

Snowflakes were flying in the sky, blood stained the ground red, and the raging fire surrounded him, and the Ice Xuan Sword was still dripping blood.

Meng Yun looked up at the night sky, closed his eyes, the snowflakes fell on his face, and a trace of coolness came, whether he should do it or not, whether it was right or wrong, he had already done it.

Killing didn't feel anything, and it wasn't the first time he had killed someone, but unlike the previous killings, this time it was he who took the initiative to kill.

At this moment, the sound of clapping hands was heard nearby, and someone was here.

Meng Yun suddenly opened his eyes and looked around, looking for the source of the sound.

On the burning house in front of him, there was a man in a black cloak, his right leg hanging under the eaves, and his left leg bent and stepping on the eaves against his chest, and he couldn't see what he looked like at all.

The other party's cultivation is very strong, this is his first reaction, when this person appeared, he didn't sense the slightest aura fluctuation is proof.

Before he could speak first, the other party slowly lowered his hand and said in a hoarse voice, "Why do you want to kill them?"

"If you don't kill them, more innocents will be killed," Meng Yun replied with a frown, this person was probably a barbarian wizard, otherwise he wouldn't have spoken to him in a questioning tone.

Just as he was speculating about the identity of the other party, the black-cloaked man said indifferently, "Oh, the barbarian scout is not innocent?"

"A soldier must have the consciousness of being killed," Meng Yun said lightly.

The duty of the soldier is obedience, and perhaps they are involuntary, but from the moment they set foot on the battlefield, they have long decided their fate, either to kill the enemy or to be killed by the enemy.

"Hmph, do you think you're ready to be killed?" the man in the black cloak asked in a cold voice, leaving no room for error.

"Without this mental preparation, I would not have become a soldier," he replied coldly.

"Interesting, but you're no match for me," the man in the black cloak seemed to sneer.

"Let's do it," Meng Yun clenched the Bingxuan Sword, if it was to make a move, he would definitely not be the opponent of the other party, but if he couldn't beat the other party, it didn't mean that he had to bow his head.

The man in the black cloak seemed to be enraged by him, and raised his hand to mobilize his aura to pressure him, aiming to force him to kneel.

It is the same as the Golden Retriever, but unlike the Golden Retriever, the other party did not directly crush him, but gradually superimposed the force, getting heavier and heavier.

Meng Yun gritted his teeth and ran his aura all over his body, trying to relieve the pressure, but it was still to no avail, and the powerful coercion was not something he could resist at all.

Just when his patience was at the limit, a trace of fierceness flashed in Meng Yun's eyes, and he raised his breath and swung his sword straight to cut his legs, but the black cloak seemed to have predicted his actions in advance, and threw out a streamer of light casually.

"When—"

The Ice Sword was knocked to the ground, depriving him of the last initiative, but at the same time, the oppression exerted on him suddenly disappeared.

Meng Yun raised his head and glared at the other party, he didn't know what the other party's intentions were, he didn't mean to kill him, he didn't allow him to commit suicide, and he couldn't even harm himself.

"I'm here to deliver something to you," the man in the black cloak spoke again.

"Send what?" Meng Yun suppressed the anger in his heart.

At this moment, the surrounding houses had collapsed, and the fire was about to burn to the black-cloaked man, but the other party turned a blind eye and did nothing.

The moment the fire reached the roof, the black cloak finally moved, to be precise, the person did not move at all, and an extremely cold and freezing air suddenly burst out from behind him.

Immediately after, something strange happened.

The moment the blazing flame touched the icy air, it immediately stopped beating and turned into a static state, not moving at all.

Meng Yun looked over carefully and found that it was not the flames that were still at all, but frozen in the ice.

Meng Yun's heart was terrified to the extreme, he could hardly believe his eyes, but this thing did happen in front of his eyes, the flames were frozen into ice sculptures, like a special work of art.

"Nature is yours," the black cloaked man's gruff voice called back his attention.

"Do you know me?" Meng Yun said quietly, and at the same time kept praying in his heart that the turtle master and the other would never come back to him.

This person is too terrifying, he doesn't know if he can beat the other party, but it's better not to take risks, at least every time he dodges, he can barely sense the slightest aura fluctuation, but this person in front of him, even if he stands there alive, he can't feel the existence of the other party,

The other party is like air, and it is like a shadow on the ground, and it is impossible to see.

The man in the black cloak didn't answer his words, raised his hand to conjure a scroll out of thin air, and threw it directly to him with his backhand, "This painting is for you." ”

Meng Yun reached out and grabbed the scroll, but he didn't open it in a hurry, he raised his head and frowned at the other party, "It's not mine." ”

"Open it up," the man in the black cloak said again.

As of this moment, he didn't dare to be sure of the identity of the other party, at first, he thought that the other party was a barbarian wizard, but then the other party's various actions did not cause him substantial damage.

If the other party was a barbarian wizard, he would definitely not talk nonsense with him, killing so many barbarian scouts would have dismantled him a long time ago.

Meng Yun sighed helplessly, his cultivation was too weak, he couldn't win the fight, and he probably couldn't run away.

The man was wearing a black cloak, and he couldn't see the other person's face, but he could clearly feel the other person, and he was always looking at himself, and after a brief hesitation, he opened the scroll, which seemed to be made of sheepskin, if not sheepskin, but must have been some kind of animal skin.

Before opening the scroll, he thought it was some kind of picture scroll.

After opening it, he realized that he still underestimated the other party, and there was indeed a picture on the parchment scroll, but it was not a simple picture, but some moving images.