Rain, dripping.

The wind, the roar of self-care.

In the wind and rain, there are fighting voices stirring, and there are wailing voices impacting people's hearts.

Hearing the sound, the people near the Yuan family's mansion seemed to see a god of death who only knew killing, ruthlessly harvesting the life in the Yuan mansion.

"Help?"

"Help!!"

In the pouring rain, a drenched and embarrassed figure, dragging bright red blood, with a frightened face, walked out of the Yuan Mansion and came to the adjacent house, knocking vigorously on the purple-black door.

Knock knock!

Knock knock!

Knocking, again and again, the man anxiously knocked on the door.

As if there was no one inside, Ren was banging on the door, and there was no response.

Bang bang bang!

The rain was like a basin of rain on this man, and his face changed from fear to despair and distorted.

"Open the door, or I'll kill you tomorrow." ”

He screamed, he roared, he menaced the door.

But, except for the rain and his own voice, no one responded to his words, and everything seemed lonely.

"Open the door!"

"Please. ”

He cried because his eyes were blurred by the rain and he saw a young figure with a sword coming towards him.

It's just that crying is the most useless.

He cried and collapsed on the ground, but to no avail.

"You, don't come here. ”

Da Da, there was the sound of footsteps, stepping on the rain, walking towards him.

He looked at the man in horror, no, it was not a person, it was the Demon King, the Great Demon King who slaughtered his Yuan family's face but remained unchanged at all.

It was as if he had seen hell from his young face, which was approaching him.

Panic and fear, his eyes were full of horror, and he screamed in horror.

Bai Qi listened and nodded.

Said he heard it.

Then, with a flick of his hand, Bai Qi killed this person.

After killing, Bai Qi turned around and continued to search for the people of the Yuan family.

"There are seven descendants left in the Yuan family. ”

"There are three left in the Soul Realm. ”

In the rain, Bai Qi continued to chase in the direction of the escape of a certain Yuan family's soul realm in his memory.

After Bai Qi killed Yuan Xiu, he killed many Yuan family soul realms that surrounded and killed.

That's how the killing began.

Contrary to Bai Qi's expectations, it was far easier than imagined to kill these life soul realms. Even if you don't use soul skills, Bai Qi is just a few moves, and when Bai Qi's soul skills come out, they are almost rampant, killing a dozen pieces.

Soon, the endless siege and killing of the Soul Realm all became the souls of Bai Qi's sword.

What followed was a one-sided massacre.

It's almost Bai Qi looking for the route he has already figured out, and killing them one by one.

Perhaps, there are some people who have been let go by Bai Qi.

However, all the people who must be killed are remembered by Bai Qi in his heart, and he will not let go of any of them.

"Ahh

In the corner of the city, Bai Qi found another person, and without saying a word, the blood killed Liu, and with a snort, another person from the Yuan family lost his life.

......

Tonight, bloody and rainy.

The blood and qi spread, and the people of the Yuan family fled in all directions like lost dogs, maybe no one saw the scenery when Bai Qi was slaughtered, but in time, after a while, almost the entire people in the north of the city knew that the Yuan family was in trouble.

Perhaps, it's going to be over.

In the north of the city, in the courtyard of the city guard mansion piled up with bluestones, there was a middle-aged man wearing a black iron armor stomach, who hurriedly broke in, panting and shouting: "It's a big deal, the Yuan family ......."

"What's wrong with the Yuan family. A woman in green armor walked out of the hall of the City Health Division, her willow eyebrows raised slightly, and she asked in a slow voice towards the visitor.

"The Yuan family has been destroyed!"

The middle-aged man in black iron armor saw the blue-armored woman, quickly lowered his head and said with a sigh of relief. But in his words, the sense of horror was too late to hide.

"What do you mean...... Is it true?"

When the Qingjia woman heard it for the first time, she was stunned at first, and then, her watery eyes suddenly widened, and there were wisps of surprise on her pretty face without powder.

At that time, a gust of wind blew, lifting her green silk, making her beautiful face look a little messy, but it had a different taste.

"Really. ”

The black-stomached middle-aged man with his head down obviously didn't see this scene, he listened to the question of the green-armored woman, and finally suppressed the shock in his heart and confirmed.

"Okay, call the master, go and see. After saying that, the blue-armored woman turned around, picked up the purple and green long sword hanging on the wall, and went to order her subordinates to call the city guards of the city guard mansion.

After a while, a total of fifty city guards were neatly arranged on the martial arts arena.

"Commander, Yuan Cheng, the head of the Yuan family, is a guest in the City Lord's Mansion, do we need to inform him?"

Fifty people are in front, the Qingjia woman is indifferent, she is surrounded by two people, on the right is an old man in plain clothes, a body of cultivation is not obvious, and on the left is a tall young man, a soul is turbulent, the realm does not seem to be low, at this time, the person on the left of the Qingjia woman mentioned loudly.

"Then there you go. The green-armored woman replied, and then, with a turn of her pretty face, said to the city guards: "The rest of you, go with me to the player." ”

The Qingjia woman had a cold face, standing with a sword, and her posture was heroic. She spoke quite decisively, like a female general who does not let her eyebrows go.

"Yes!"

The tall young man to the left of the Qingjia woman nodded yes.

The city guards also responded passionately.

After a little preparation, a team of soldiers and horses, dozens or hundreds of people, rushed out of the camp in the north of the city.

Da-da-da-da.

Soon, the people led by the Qingjia woman arrived at the main entrance of the magnificent Yuan family's mansion.

One, two......

At the vermilion door, blood was mixed in the rain, and the smell of blood came to my nose.

Standing in the rain, the green-armored woman saw five bodies lying down, and these bodies were all killed by a sword.

The willow eyebrows of the Qingjia woman had already frowned, even if she didn't like the Yuan family, but seeing this, she still didn't like it.

Dada!

In the rain, the green-armored woman dismounted, trying to walk towards the vermilion gate, which was still closed for some reason.

"Miss, no. ”

The plain-clothed old man who had been following the Qingjia woman made a mysterious move and stopped the Qingjia woman.

"Uncle Sun?"

The green-armored woman looked at the plain-clothed old man with clear eyes, and her mouth pursed slightly. Then, there was silence, and the green-armored woman just looked at the old man in plain clothes.

"Miss, Yuan Family Yuan Xiu is the existence of the Great Perfection of the Soul Realm, and he should also die at the hands of that murderer...... The old slave is afraid of Miss!" the plain-clothed old man admonished.

"The murderer should have a grudge against the Yuan family, and his cultivation must be below the wraith, the murderer picked this time to shoot, he should be consciously invincible to the Yuan family. ”

"In that case, I believe that he is the one who does not dare to touch the City Lord's Mansion. ”

The slightly frowning willow eyebrows of the green-armored woman eased, her red lips opened slightly, and the old man in plain clothes analyzed.

The Qingjia woman wants to go in, this is her duty as the commander of the northern city guard of Shiyan City.

The atmosphere is solemn for a while.

Tick tock, tick tock!

The rain hit the pretty face of the Qingjia woman mercilessly, and fell mercilessly.

After a long time, the old man in plain clothes looked at the face of the green-armored woman who was wet from the rain, sighed, and finally got out of the way.