The murderous aura rose from all sides by the wind, and the eight-meter area was covered with bloody corpses. Hundreds of people became demons, and Feng Aohan stood in the center of the crowd, isolated and helpless. The weirdos with their heads down, little by little, came towards him. Eight meters of land, gradually shrinking, six, five, four meters.

Feng Aohan clenched his fists, and the blood thorns appeared in front of him out of thin air. A faint sound could be heard above.

The spirit weakly said, "That's all I can help!"

The voice is even, and the spirit levitates.

The spirit suddenly went berserk and pointed at Feng Aohan with one hand, "Kill him!"

Hundreds of monsters, swarming up. Feng Aohan held the blood thorn and slaughtered all directions, and he just killed a bloody way, he rose in the air and ran towards the water tank full of lotus leaves. Above the water tank, there is a ghost in a woman in white.

Feng Aohan: "Old trick!"

He closed his eyes and didn't look at the female ghost floating in the air, raised the blood thorn, and stabbed it hard, the water tank suddenly burst, and the liquid in the water tank poured out, and the dirty liquid, red and gray, was not so much lotus water as blood in the tank.

Feng Aohan looked around, the tornado slowly slowed down and went backwards, the eight-meter area slowly returned to the size of the courtyard, the tornado stopped, and the surrounding space showed a fiber optic void state. Hundreds of strange people ran towards him with their claws, and he flipped over the wall in one go, but who expected that outside the wall was an abyss, an endless void, and there was no way out.

Feng Aohan: "I've been beaten for a while, why haven't I broken it yet?"

He turned his head to look and saw another lotus water tank in the small courtyard. He looked down at the small courtyard and found that the two water tanks were the eyes of Tai Chi. And in order not to hurt Feng Aohan, the spirit destroyed herself in the sky, she pinched herself, and her arms were blue and purple.

Under the wall, a large number of strange people gathered, and Feng Aohan couldn't go down, so he had to run slowly on the wall, hoping to go around the opposite water tank. Feng Aohan turned the blood spur sideways, using it as a balance pole, and walked slowly on the wall with his feet, not daring to slack off, if he fell, there would be hundreds of ghosts on the left, and an abyss on the right, and his forehead overflowed with nervous sweat.

With a shake, he finally came to the other side of the wall. The strange men also came under the wall and waited for him to come into the tiger's mouth. The water tank is in front of you, and if you break the water tank, it is possible to break the formation.

The Book of Demons: "No! No! It's not that simple, you can't go down. If you insist on breaking the water tank, you will only be trapped here forever, listen to me, pick up the lantern. ”

Feng Aohan was very puzzled, but there was no other way. He took the blood thorn in one hand and began to pluck the lantern above his head with the other. The lantern was as thin as a cicada's wings, and the lantern film didn't know what material it was, Feng Aohan looked at it carefully, and after looking at it for a long time, he still didn't guess what kind of material it was, so he quickly took off the lantern. Unexpectedly, as soon as he took off a lamp, a strange person under his feet immediately turned into smoke and volatilized.

Seeing this, Feng Aohan immediately took off the other lanterns. The white lanterns were decorated with colors, and they were picked off by Feng Aohan one by one and placed on the wall, and unconsciously, Feng Aohan picked a circle. There are still ten lanterns, and you're done. Unexpectedly, at this moment, the spirit suddenly stood in front of him.

The body of the spirit was very weak, and Feng Aohan clenched the blood thorns, not knowing whether to do it or to protect himself.

Feng Aohan: "Spirit, can you still hear it? Control it again, and it will be successful!"

The voice of the hoarse old man said: "Hahaha! I am the remnant murderous aura left by the rising sun in the sky." This illusion is mine!"

Feng Aohan clenched the blood thorns, and stood with his legs on the wall, leaving only ten strange people under his feet. The strange people were dressed in the clothes of the common people, with ominous faces and bleeding from their necks, as if their heads had been cut off and sewn on.

Spirits can float in the illusion, Feng Aohan suffers very much, and if he is not careful, he will fall. White feathers floated down from the sky, and the spirit took one, and the feather in his hand turned into a sharp sword in an instant. The spirit stabbed with a sharp sword, the sword cut down, and Feng Aohan raised a bloody stab sideways to block it.

Feng Aohan's murderous aura is only the killing Dao rank, where is the opponent of the Purple Mansion Demon Dao, when the spirit came out of the second sword, the blood thorn was knocked away, and it came out of his hand, Feng Aohan's feet slipped, fell from the wall, and went straight to the abyss, seeing that he was going to be trapped here forever, who expected that at this time, a pair of white little hands pulled it.

Feng Aohan looked up and saw that it was Moli.

Feng Aohan: "Thank you!"

Mo Li: "Fool, if you don't release me in three months, I won't let you die!"

Shen Luo held the long sword and jumped up gently, and the landing point of the sword was Mo Li's neck. Feng Aohan was just pulled up, turned his head to see that the long sword had reached his eyebrows, Feng Aohan subconsciously closed his eyes, who expected to open his eyes, the black lotus seed was in front of him, he actually wore a pair of iron gloves, and performed a move to catch the white blade empty-handed.

The long sword of the god was firmly grasped by the black lotus seed. The spirit secretly used the remaining murderous energy, and the black lotus seed silently endured the pain of murderous energy.

The black lotus seed showed blue muscles, raised his head and shouted: "What are you doing in a daze?"

Feng Aohan and Mo Li immediately took off the remaining lanterns. The lanterns were all sent out on the wall, and the illusion beside him withered little by little, and Feng Aohan jumped down from the wall, and he came to the center of the small courtyard. The black lotus seed pulled hard with both hands, the long sword turned into feathers, and the two fell into the hospital. A door suddenly appeared in front of Feng Aohan, and he pushed it open, the light was dazzling, and then he opened his eyes.

Stretching his eyebrows, he still sat cross-legged under the wall, looking up to see that the lanterns on the wall had fallen to the base of the wall.

Feng Aohan got up and patted the dust off his body. He picked up the baggage on the side. Infernal Purgatory had returned to his hand, and he quickly placed it on his belt. The spirit said weakly.

Spirit: "You made it!"

Feng Aohan looked around, he picked up a lamp and touched it, and the Demon Book behind him secretly exerted his strength to spy on the secret of this lantern, and the Demon Book said hoarsely.

"Human skin, human skin lantern!"

As soon as he heard the word human skin, Feng Aohan immediately threw aside the exquisite lantern in his hand, as if throwing away a dead mouse, the lantern fell to the ground, and Feng Aohan did not forget to pat the bad luck on his hand.

Feng Aohan: "There are more than 100 lanterns here, aren't there 100 people who died unjustly? What kind of place is this Zhu family, there are so many things that have lost their conscience?"

Shenluo: "Master, promise the boss what you promise, you have to do it!"

Feng Aohan: "I don't want to help a murderer, I'll ask for an understanding!"

Zhu Yeqing happened to rush out of the front yard, he was carrying a basket of vegetables, and it seemed that he was about to go out to buy vegetables. Zhu Yeqing looked at the lanterns falling all over the courtyard and looked at the sweaty wind and cold, Zhu Yeqing asked anxiously. "Feng Shaoxia, why did this lantern in my house offend you, why do you want to do this?"

Zhu Yeqing carefully picked up the lantern and patted the dust.

"This is my wife's beloved thing!

Feng Aohan: "Do you know that these are lanterns made of human skin?"

Zhu Yeqing reacted like the wind and the cold, he immediately threw the lantern in his hand to the ground, and then clapped his hands, his face was flustered, trembling, and he took a few steps back.

"Feng Shaoxia, where did you hear all this nonsense? My wife paid for it, how can it be a human skin?"

Feng Aohan: "Okay, I'll go and help you find jade first." You have to figure out about this lantern. This lantern is the culprit that trapped the spirits!"

Zhu Yeqing was stunned in place, Feng Aohan took a few steps, stepped out of the courtyard, walked out of the lobby, and went straight to the market.

Approaching the primary election of killing immortals, this nearby city is becoming more and more lively, and even the deserted street at the entrance of the Zhujia Inn is full of pedestrians. There are also more and more street vendors. Feng Aohan quickly left the street, and he walked quickly towards the bathing place under the guidance of the Demon Book.

Feng Aohan never forgot it, he thought about the totem on the sachet in his heart, he walked along the side of the road and watched, there was a lot of traffic around him, and the carriage was either hung with the totem of the sect, or the totem of the horse gang, or the totem of the dart board.

A total of more than a dozen were encountered, but none of them were weird patterns on the totem. Feng Aohan felt like looking for a needle in a haystack, he simply didn't deliberately look for it, he relaxed and decided to take a warm shower first and change out of the sweaty clothes on his body.

As soon as I walked to the door of the bathhouse, I saw an ordinary carriage with a flag hanging on it, and a very familiar totem was drawn on the flag.

Feng Aohan: "This is not the totem that Zhu Yeqing gave me, but why is it so familiar?"

At this moment, the curtain was lifted from the bathhouse, and a young man about ten years old walked out, followed by two middle-aged men.

The three of them were all dressed in red, and the totem was also printed on the sleeves of their clothes, and the three of them got into the carriage and slowly left. Looking at the carriage in the distance, Feng Aohan lost his mind, no matter what he thought, he couldn't get results. Unexpectedly, his brain suddenly hurt, and some scenes appeared in Feng Aohan's mind.

The thatched hut in his hometown was on fire, the strange tree broke out of its roots, and the mother was captured by several old men in red who stepped into the air. Those totems are what Feng Aohan has seen from the old man in red.

Thinking of his mother's painful expression, Feng Aohan immediately clenched his fists and chased after the carriage in front of him, he chased desperately, and everyone on the road thought he was crazy, thinking that the clue to pursue his mother was in front of him, Feng Aohan's eyes were red, even if he died, he would chase the carriage.

Unexpectedly, the carriage entered an alley, Feng Aohan followed, and the carriage disappeared, Feng Aohan looked at the transparent wall of light in front of him, he knew that it was a very powerful murderous aura. Feng Aohan's blatant chase must have attracted the attention of the people in the carriage, so he deliberately used this method to escape. Feng Aohan rushed to the wall of light, wanting to continue tracking, but the wall of light suddenly disappeared, and he left the alley dejectedly and walked towards the bathhouse.

Feng Aohan: "Mother, who have you been arrested, why did they arrest you!

In front of the bathhouse, Feng Aohan opened the curtain, and the shopkeeper came over with a towel to greet the guests.

"The guest officer looks at the clothes as a local, right?

Feng Aohan: "Three copper coins, just take an ordinary warm bath, don't soak in a medicinal bath!"

The lobby is full of people and steam, and on the left hand side is the entrance to the medicinal bath, and on the right hand side is the place for ordinary bathing. Feng Aohan registered and paid the money at the counter, and the shopkeeper immediately handed over a wooden basin and a towel to Feng Aohan. Feng Aohan walked to the right passage, and as soon as he took a step, Feng Aohan turned around and grabbed the shopkeeper, and he asked.

"Who is the carriage that stopped at the door just now?"

The shopkeeper was busy with himself: "There is a large flow of people every day, I don't know which carriage the guest officer is talking about?"

Feng Aohan looked at the shopkeeper's eyebrows, so he had to take out a copper coin and put it in the shopkeeper's second-hand shop. The shopkeeper rolled his eyes and continued.

"Describe the clothes of the guests, and I will tell. ”

Feng Aohan: "Three people in red!"

Shopkeeper: "Little guest officer, looking at your appearance, you are also a cultivator, why don't you know that totem?"

Feng Aohan: "What, is that totem famous?"

Shopkeeper: "You don't kill immortals, I don't blame you." That totem comes from the strongest place of killing immortals, the peerless peak. Only the most powerful immortal killers are qualified to enter that sect, and people from various countries, even royal people, have to grovel when they see those at the peak, so that totem is also known as the god totem. ”

Feng Aohan: "Thank you, little brother!"

Another guest opened the curtain and entered, and Feng Aohan entered the bathhouse with a basin. He was muttering silently in his mind before the shower.

Feng Aohan: "Peerless peak? Could it be that my mother has offended a powerful character?"

At this time, someone next to him interjected.

"Come on, dare to offend the powerful, your mother is afraid that she will not live long. ”