Although the old man's strength cultivation was not high, and he was also banned by rune shackles and was seriously injured, when he said this, he seemed to have a magical power.

The sound was not loud, but every word seemed to be a thunderbolt, stirring between heaven and earth, a vast and magnificent breath of light, stirring in the air.

Above the main square.

Nearly 100,000 silent figures, at this time, all felt as if something hot was burning wildly in their chests.

The heads that had been hanging down slowly rose up.

An atmosphere that made the Demon Spider Clan change color slightly began to stir up in this vast square.

Chen Zhengliang and the other dogs, for a while, were also taken by the momentum of the old man, his face changed wildly, he didn't know what to say, and stayed in place.

That's when —

"Hehe, Terran saint?"

A sneer rang out.

The Heaven Devouring Demon who had been sitting firmly on the high platform slowly stood up, and his huge body was like a world-destroying beast that had come out of the abyss of demons.

The Heaven-Swallowing General looked like he had heard some joke, with undisguised contempt on his face.

"Saint, old dog, are you dreaming? Hehehe, what era is it now, and there will be saints in such a lowly and depraved race as the human race?" The general of the Swallowing Heaven laughed with a sneer, pointed to the tens of thousands of people in the square, as if pointing to a pair of corpses and a group of livestock, and said contemptuously: " Old dog, open your eyes and see for yourself, hundreds of thousands of people in this Streamer City are watching here, just like a group of dogs whose backbones have been broken, hehe, they are insensitive, watching you be tortured, from beginning to end, has anyone dared to say a word for you, but another person dared to look up at Benjiang? It's just a group of lowly races with only servile nature, such a lowly race, they are not worthy of sharing the land and resources of this Qingjiang realm with the noble Demon Spider Clan. ”

When the old man heard this, his face became calmer and calmer.

He smiled calmly, gasped a few times, and said slowly: "They don't resist, they want to preserve the fire for the survival of the human race...... One day, you will be defeated by the Terran that you look down on, even if the old man's blood is spilled in the sky today, they will see the sun of that day for me, it will be dazzling, and the demons will be destroyed!!"

The words are sonorous, like swords resonating.

The old man's scarred body, at this moment, in the sight of countless people, became as tall as a towering mountain, and he could only look up.

The voice fell.

The atmosphere that pervades the crowd of nearly 100,000 people is becoming more and more obvious.

Countless people with their heads bowed were clenching their teeth and clenching their fists tightly, the joints of their fingers glowing white.

The hidden anger and sorrow in everyone's eyes became more and more obvious.

The Heaven-Swallowing General's face changed slightly, and a violent and bloody aura spread around him.

His expression became gloomy: "Old dog, after a while, you will know what it means to survive without dying, look at your old bones, can last a few days...... Execution!"

"Yes. Chen Zhengliang immediately nodded.

Turning around, the lackey smiled darkly, and his face was full of cruelty.

"Go, cut off this old thing's tongue first!" Chen Zhengliang said to the lackey with dark spots on his face beside him.

"Hey, hey, look at it. The black spotted face dogleg finally got a chance to perform, and he was immediately overjoyed.

He smirked, took out a sharp knife with ox ears that had been prepared a long time ago, walked to the old man step by step, lit up the sharp knife, grabbed the old man's hair with a strange smile, and stabbed the sharp knife directly into the old man's mouth.

The old man did not resist.

There was a commotion in the crowd below, and many people closed their eyes, not daring to look at this cruel scene.

Ye Qingyu's eyes flashed, and he was about to make a move, but at this time, an unexpected change appeared that no one expected.

Shout!!!

A dark streamer burst out of the crowd.

Poof!

The heart of the black spotted lackey is pierced by a streamer!

It was a two-meter-long black spear, which ran through the body of the black spotted lackey, and the huge inertia carried his body, and shot out backwards, crashing into the other lackey who had not yet reacted, and instantly pierced the second lackey like a sugar gourd......

Rumble!

The spear was eventually nailed to a boulder behind the torture table.

The body of the gun is half a meter into the stone.

Two lackeys were nailed alive.

"I ...... Poof...... "Until this time, the black-spotted lackey looked dazed, as if he hadn't understood what had happened.

He spurted out a mouthful of blood, subconsciously looked down at his chest, saw the black spear that pierced his body, suddenly reacted to something, suddenly looked frightened and desperate, and made a sound like a beast in his throat, wanting to say something, but the breath did not come up after all, and the next moment, the evil and ugly head hung low.

"Huh?"

Ye Qingyu was slightly shocked in his heart.

What's going on?

Someone actually shot before him?

Who?

Just when he was puzzled, the surrounding crowd had already reacted, and the sudden assassination, as well as the splashed blood, made many ordinary people scream in fright, and exclamations sounded everywhere, and the crowd in the square also rioted uncontrollably, some screamed, some people retreated frantically, and some people were so frightened that their legs were weak, and they didn't dare to move when they stood still.

The next moment-

Whoosh!

Dozens of black shadows flew up in the crowd, like lightning, and instantly fell on the torture table.

"Kill!"

"Save people first. ”

"Hurry up and save Mr. Zheng...... I'm here to stop the crumbs. ”

A simple, short conversation rang out from the mouths of the few men.

They landed on the torture platform, acted quickly, had a clear division of labor, and immediately launched a rescue, apparently prepared.

There was chaos on the torture platform.

Shouts of killing erupted.

The dogleg led by Chen Zhengliang could only be regarded as average in strength, but he was caught off guard and suffered heavy losses suddenly.

Zheng Lao, the number one benevolent man in Streamer City, was the first to be rescued.

"It's them!"

Ye Qingyu saw those violent figures, and his heart was slightly shocked.

The people who flew to save people were all familiar faces they had seen in the inn, led by the boss and his wife in the South Building, and the remaining ten or so people were the ragged homeless people who were taken in by the South Building!

Ye Qingyu never expected that these people inside and outside the inn would be masters.

But at that time, he didn't even see that they had martial arts cultivation?

It's really weird.

On the torture table.

Yesterday, the white-faced young boss who was polite and gentle as jade, seemed to be a different person, and his body was shrouded in a fierce killing intent.

He held a wolf brush in his hand, and under the urging of vitality, the brilliance flashed, and the brush, which was originally only half a foot long, became several times larger in the blink of an eye, a meter long, and the thickness of his arm.

A dangerous aura emanated from the giant brush, which was more than a meter long.

The brush was like a spear, scattering danqing, and the ink was dotted, and in an instant, five or six traitor warriors spurted blood and fell down.

"Light ink turns into the soul of ten thousand beasts!"

In the midst of the shouting, the huge brush in the innkeeper's hand waved in the air.

His moves are extremely strange and expressive, using the void as paper, as if he was painting, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of vivid ink-colored beasts appeared in the air.

"Go!" the innkeeper slapped in the air.

The ink-colored beast flashed with brilliance, and in an instant, it seemed to come to life, and with a thick evil aura, it flew towards the Terran doglegs and demon sergeants who guarded the prisoners on the execution platform.

There was a sudden chaos on the torture platform.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of betrayed samurai were killed in battle, and screams rang out.

"Stop them !!"

Chen Zhengliang saw that the situation was not good, and shouted loudly.

Of all the betrayed samurai doglegs, his strength was the strongest, and with a sweep of his right hand around his waist, he pulled out a silver soft sword from the jade belt around his waist.

The silver soft sword danced like a spirit snake in the air, and the sword qi in the sky forced towards the innkeeper with a cold killing intent.

The innkeeper laughed, brandished a giant brush, and fought fiercely with Chen Zhengliang.

In the chaos of the war, the young and beautiful proprietress was the most eye-catching.

Her strength is not weaker than the young boss, her wrist is like jade, she lifts her hand lightly, her movements are beautiful to the extreme, and she pulls out a simple and unpretentious silver hairpin between her buns with her backhand, and when she shakes it in the wind, the silver hairpin will be magnificent, and a burst of green brilliance flashed, and the silver hairpin transformed into a shining Qingfeng sword shining with the light of the cold forest, which appeared in her hand.

"Kill!" Jiao drank as pleasantly as the impact of a jade plate, and the Qingfeng long sword in the boss's hand fluttered in the air like a spirit snake.

The sword qi is vertical and horizontal, and it is born and disappears suddenly.

Just look, the void where the sword qi passed left countless willow leaf-like pale cyan vitality blades, flying towards the ten criminals who were bound by chains on the execution table.

In the next moment, the pale cyan Yuan Qi blade slashed at the chains of the ten criminals, like cutting tofu, and all the chains that bound everyone were cut off and fell to the ground.

Other warriors immediately rushed forward and quickly helped the prisoners up.

Offstage.

Ye Qingyu's mood suddenly improved.

The Terrans don't need to bow their heads.

Along the way, I have seen too many ugly things and seen too many hideous faces, but so what, in this world, after all, there are still brave and good people, such as Zheng Lao, such as the boss and his wife, when the long darkness covers the earth, there are always some people who will stick to their principles and bottom line, even if they have meager strength, even if they are moths to the fire, but after all, they are still desperate to emit warm light, isn't it?

These days, Ye Qingyu's heavy mood suddenly became very good, very good at this moment.

Just when the chaos arose, everyone's eyes and attention were attracted to the execution table, something unexpected happened.

Rumble!

In the square of prisoner carts on the side of the execution table, there was a sudden roar!

A strong man who was bound by rune chains suddenly burst out with an incomparable fluctuation of sword qi on his body, and with a slight flick, he broke free from the rune chains bound to his body.

At this moment, a golden sword burst out on the strong man's body, setting off him like a peerless holding knife, exuding a sharp and incomparable aura all over his body.

"Ah......h

"No!"

"Poof!"

Screams rang out.

The elite warriors of the demon clan guarding the prison cart never imagined that the prisoner who was locked by the rune chains that were enough to trap the powerhouse of the Ascending Heaven Realm would suddenly burst into trouble, and suddenly, dozens of demon warriors were instantly separated by the sword qi and turned into pieces of corpses, and the demon blood splashed, like wheat under the farmer's sickle, they fell to the ground one after another.

"You ......" The elite captain of the demon clan was slightly stronger, and he barely blocked this surprise attack, shocked and angry.

But before he could say anything, a long knife of vitality had already slashed at him like a ghost, cutting him in two.

The blade is too fast.

The painful feeling didn't even come.

He finally saw the face of the sneak attacker clearly, and suddenly it was as if he had seen a ghost.

Scar Gold.

This sneak attacker with a knife full of swords and superb knife skills turned out to be the pig-killing man Scar Gold who was arrested as a rebel for defending the old man!

No one thought that this pig-killing man, who did not have the slightest fluctuation of vitality on his body, would transform into a strong man with superb sword skills at this time.

It's simply lore.

The officer didn't figure out why all this was going on until he was unconscious and collapsed.

"Save people. ”

Scar Gold drank.

His face was resolute, and between the swings of the Yuan Qi long knife in his hand, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and he instantly killed dozens of elite soldiers of the demon clan guarding the prison car.

All of a sudden, the demon sergeants guarding the prisoner car were in chaos.

Especially after the officer led by him was killed, the remaining Demon Spider Clan sergeants all showed a slight sluggishness and pause.

The more elite sergeants are refined, the more they need the guidance of orders, and this reaction has been ingrained in their bones and blood.

That is, when the Demon Spider Clan sergeant was chaotic and sluggish, among the crowd that had become more and more chaotic in the square next to him, there were dozens of lightning-like shadows that rushed into the camp of the prisoner car, and a burst of slashing and slashing, almost in the shortest possible time, the elite sergeant of the Demon Spider Clan guarding the prison car was killed.

The whole process takes place between the ups and downs, and the changes are sudden and dizzying.

Ye Qingyu turned his head to look this way.

At first glance, it was eaten again.

Because he never expected that the one who took the lead in killing the prisoner car phalanx and cooperated with Scar Jin to save people turned out to be an acquaintance-

The lame old man and the blind little girl!

Ye Qingyu came to Streamer City twice before and after, and saw this father and daughter in the inn, and did not find the slightest fluctuation in their martial arts, nor did he think that this poor singing father and daughter would be martial arts powerhouses.

But now, everything has been overturned.

Distance.

The original dejected color of the lame old man's body was swept away, and his momentum was as sharp as a beast.

The mahogany erhu in his hand exuded a faint halo, the fingers of his left hand pressed on the strings, and his right hand held the bow, gently pulling the bow, the strings trembled slightly, and a silent sound wave rushed towards the demon army guarding the prisoner car like a stormy wave.

The sound wave carried a mysterious and treacherous power, and everywhere it passed, there was a buzzing sound in the ears of the Demon Spider Clan soldiers, and their hearts were restless, and the panic in their eyes became more and more obvious.

And the blind little girl who curled up in her father's arms like a kitten yesterday was still gray on her face, as if she had smeared a layer of pot ash, her eyes were still big and godless, and a gray mist emerged from the bottom of her eyes, and at the same time, the silk thread on the mouth of the palm-sized apricot blossom pattern sachet in her hand seemed to be loosened a little, exuding the faint bitter fragrance of this faint apricot blossom, but the smell was much stronger than a few days ago.

The little girl gently opened the silk thread tied to the mouth of the sachet, and a faint apricot mist slowly poured out of the sachet.

Her slender and thin little hand slapped softly twice in the void, and the faint apricot-colored mist drifted away in the direction of the demon army.

The faint apricot-colored mist drifted away with the wind in the camp of the demon soldiers, and the movements of the demon soldiers quickly became slow.

The demon soldiers were terrified, and their limbs gradually became paralyzed, and they gradually lost control of their bodies.

On the other hand, the more than 30 Terran powerhouses are becoming more and more courageous the more they fight, as if they have entered a no-man's land!

In the blink of an eye, almost all of the Terran heroes who were imprisoned in the prison car were rescued.

Things went incredibly well.

......

On the viewing platform.

The Sky Swallower will sit quietly.

Whether it was the black spotted dog's leg being nailed by a shot at the beginning, or the innkeeper and others being killed on the execution table, or even until Scar Gold broke out, and when the father and daughter who cooperated with the singing almost killed the Demon Spider Clan sergeant who was guarding the prisoner cart and rescued all the people in the prisoner cart, the commander of the Sky Swallowing Camp did not have the slightest panic or angry expression on his face.

He squinted slightly.

In the scarlet pupils, there was a faint taunt flickering.

The corners of his mouth were slightly curled, full of cruelty.

In fact, not only the general who swallowed the sky, but even the deputy generals around him, as well as the weird twins in white, did not make any moves.