Terran Hundred Saints. It was the most glorious period of the human race.

In ancient times, there were hundreds of ethnic groups, the land of Kyushu was chaotic, and the strong ones emerged in endlessly.

Emperor Xuanyuan Zu, also known as the Yellow Emperor.

He made great achievements in his life, and together with the Hundred Sages of the Human Race, he united the ancestral emperors of the Hundred Races against the invasion of foreign gods and demons.

It can be said that his whole life was spent in battle, until the Five Emperors stood on the ethereal immortal peak before they died, staring at the Three Realms and Six Realms, these heavens and ten thousand worlds, and finally left only a sigh.

What Xuanyuan Ancestral Emperor flowed was silver blood, the most powerful bloodline power throughout the ages, and it was the transformation that occurred after the extreme sublimation of blood.

And the Xuanyuan brothers also have this kind of silver blood flowing, which shows that these two people have returned to their ancestors.

But that's a good thing.

Bring them back to life, and, with great talent!

"Dad, don't hurry up and carry them back!" Yang Fan reminded.

"Okay, good" Xuanyuan Daddy hurriedly beckoned the two of them to carry the Xuanyuan brothers back, what was shocking was that the two brothers had just been carried back and woke up, and the blood veins in their bodies had completely transformed into silver, and the silver bloodlines were powerful and outrageous, and the injuries on their bodies were healed in a very short time.

"Daddy..."

The two stood up and shouted anxiously, "The child is not filial and has not done what his father entrusted, hurry up and escape from here, otherwise Xiangma will be washed in blood as soon as we arrive in Xuanyuan Village."

It wasn't until they finished saying that the two brothers found that their bodies had recovered as before, and they suddenly felt incredible, and exclaimed, "What's going on? I remember that I was obviously shot through the chest by an arrow? Why didn't there be anything?"

The Xuanyuan brothers are all honest people and loyal, otherwise they wouldn't have cried for them when they were injured and dying before, and the two of them really couldn't understand what was going on?

Father Xuanyuan was also a little confused, so Yang Fan explained, and the two brothers nodded as if they didn't understand.

"How did you get hurt, what the hell happened?" asked Father Xuanyuan with an ugly face.

Xuanyuan Jian said angrily, "We went to see the Taoist priest according to my father's wishes, and the Taoist priest took our things and we drove them out, we refuted two sentences, and were beaten and thrown down the mountain."

"Originally, I was still thinking about going up to the theory, but our brother secretly went up the mountain and saw the ringing horse head leaving, only to know that the Taoist priest and the ringing horse were the same raccoon dog, so we broke off the idea of theory and hurried down the mountain, thinking of returning to tell everyone about it, but who knows, we were shot through the body by two arrows when we arrived at the bottom of the mountain......"

"Obviously, the Tiansan Dao people found out about them, so they didn't think about leaving them alive!" Yang Fan said with a shrug.

Father Xuanyuan's face was gloomy, "Tiansan Daoist, I was kind to you back then, and you actually wanted to kill the old man's son for your own selfishness."

Father Xuanyuan's face was extremely angry, but when he thought of the huge gap between himself and the Tiansan Dao people, his face suddenly turned pale.

What if you know what happened?

He doesn't have the strength to avenge his son!

"Dad, the ringing horse is coming tomorrow, and when we can't hand over the ore, we will definitely not be able to escape the bloodbath, let's hurry up and let the villagers pack up and escape overnight."

Father Xuanyuan's face was extremely pale, without a trace of blood, and finally nodded with difficulty, "Okay, let the villagers pack up and leave quickly."

Stomp, stomp!

But at this time, the roar of strange beasts came from outside, and in the distance, a large group of strange beasts came to the sky and quickly rushed towards Xuanyuan Village, which turned out to be a group of cultivators mainly horse-faced monks.

Ringing horses are coming, hurry up and hide!

The whole village was jumping and crying.

"Hahahaha, Xuanyuan is immortal, I didn't expect that there are still some treasures in your Xuanyuan Village, the order of the big boss is to completely wash Xuanyuan Village in blood, dig three feet into the ground, and definitely scavenge all the hidden treasures"

The horse-faced monk burst out laughing.

The people of Xuanyuan Village were all gray, as if they were dead ashes.

It must have been seen by the head of the horse when the two Xuanyuan brothers presented treasures to the Tiansan Dao people before, so they moved their minds and washed Xuanyuan Village in blood, just to get the treasure that might exist.

"Hahahaha, it's been a long time since I've killed someone, brothers, let's do it!"

"The men are all slaughtered, and the women are arrested, and our brothers are happy, and then sold to the brothel for some money"

A group of loud horses laughed arrogantly and rushed into Xuanyuan Village, the cold soldiers in their hands rowing.

Phew!

Suddenly, innocent heads rose into the sky in the flames and died.

The cries, the screams, the desperate screams, and the blood that flowed all together, making this already unquiet night even more bleak!

The horse-faced monk led more than twenty cultivators to slaughter in all directions in Xuanyuan Village, the sword light flew up, the sound of killing shook the sky, the head splashed, and the blood rushed to the sky.

In an instant, more than a dozen people were slaughtered and fell in pools of blood.

Crying, screaming, terrified, hateful voices mingled.

"Haha, kill, don't leave a single one!" the monk let out an arrogant laugh, he held a Daguan knife, and slashed down, instantly splitting the two innocent villagers who had escaped in two, and died a miserable death.

The entire Xuanyuan Village turned into a purgatory at this moment.

Father Xuanyuan and the others rushed out of the village, and when they saw this scene, their faces were extremely resentful, and their eyes turned blood-red.

However, the strength of the two sides is obviously not proportional, and these people in Xuanyuan Village are as weak as ants and dogs in front of a group of ringing horses.

"Organize everyone to disperse and escape quickly, and the old man will drag them down..."

Father Xuanyuan's eyes turned blood-red, and he quickly rushed towards the horse thief who was killing in all directions.

"Village Chief, we'll help you..."More than a dozen cultivators in the village rushed forward.

"Brother Ma, that bad old man has appeared, let my brother and I capture this bad old man, and ask him where the treasure is hidden?" a rough-looking horse thief let out a rampant laugh.

"Don't kill you," shouted the horse-faced monk.

"I have a heavy shot, Brother Ma can rest assured"

The rude man's cultivation is illegal, and the formation realm of the Eight Heavens is one level higher than Xuanyuan's father, and he has the cooperation of foreign beasts, so it seems a bit overkill to deal with Xuanyuan father, he used a Yunliu Heavenly Hammer and smashed it directly towards Xuanyuan father, his eyes were full of fierceness.

"Heavenly Spirit Pagoda, kill"

Father Xuanyuan shouted loudly and directly sacrificed a pagoda.

The pagoda is divided into nine layers, surrounded by a layer of clouds and mist, suppressed in the air, and the pressed sky is creaking, which is obviously a very powerful ancient treasure.

This is also one of the treasures inherited by the Xuanyuan family.

Yes...

The rough monk screamed and was suppressed by the pagoda and died.

The horse-faced monk roared angrily, "Hu Laosan..."

He looked at Xuanyuan Father murderously, "Your Xuanyuan Village really has a treasure, old man, hand over all the treasures, I can still give you a good time, otherwise, it will definitely make your life in Xuanyuan Village worse than death."

He rode the beast and rushed towards Father Xuanyuan, brandishing a black spear and stabbing at Father Xuanyuan.

"Boom"

The Heavenly Spirit Pagoda pressed towards the horse-faced monk.

Bang dang.

The horse-faced monk swung his war spear and directly pulled the Heavenly Spirit Pagoda out, Xuanyuan's cultivation was too low, and he couldn't move the Heavenly Spirit Pagoda at all, even if he had a heavy treasure, he couldn't fight the horse-faced monk at all.

Toast without eating and drinking......

After the horse-faced monk pulled the Heavenly Spirit Pagoda away, he looked at Father Xuanyuan with a clear gaze, and with a wave of the war spear in his hand, a cold spear light suddenly rushed out and killed Father Xuanyuan.

Yes!

Father Xuanyuan screamed, his left shoulder was almost cut off by the spearlight, and he fell heavily to the ground, coughing up blood, and the injury was not light.

"Hahahaha... A group of small shrimp millet also dared to jump in front of Lao Tzu, not self-sufficient"

The horse-faced monk smiled fiercely, and rushed towards Father Xuanyuan with the beast, and directly inserted his spear into Father Xuanyuan's body.

"Brute, I'm fighting with you..."

A middle-aged cultivator roared when he saw that the village chief was in distress, and slashed at the horse-faced monk with a broadsword in his hand.

"The mantis arm is a car..."

The horse-faced monk was full of disdain, and the war spear in his hand was lightly raised.

Yes.

A terrible cry came out, and the middle-aged man's entire body was picked up, blood rolled down, and he roared, "You brutes won't end well."

"I don't know if there will be a good end, but you Xuanyuan Village, there will be no one left today, and you will die too."

The horse-faced monk laughed fiercely.

"Don't," Father Regulus roared.

"Uncle Iron Bull..."Several young juniors let out a mournful roar, which was extremely poignant.

The horse-faced monk's war spear shook, and he was about to kill the iron bull, but at this time he only saw an afterimage, and by the time he reacted, the iron bull carried on the war spear had disappeared.

"Uncle Tie Niu, are you okay?" Yang Fan asked with concern, and quickly sealed Tie Niu's wound.

"Shaoxia, save us Xuanyuan Village, Tie Niu will be a cow and a horse in the next life to repay Shaoxia" Tie Niu grabbed Yang Fan's hand tightly, full of sad begging, and his bones were clenched white.

"Uncle Tie Niu, you have a good rest, leave the affairs of Xuanyuan Village to me," Yang Fan said solemnly.

Hearing Yang Fan's promise, Tie Niu's eyes closed and he passed out.

"Uncle Iron Bull..."The people of Xuanyuan Village, including Xuanyuan's father, all ran over with their injuries and roared sadly.

"He's fine, just passed out," Yang Fan said, stood up from the ground, and looked coldly at a group of ringing horses.

The battle had been temporarily stopped by Yang Fan's move, and a group of ringing horses gathered together, looking at Yang Fan coldly.

"Don't you see that my brother is still a master? Where is my brother mixed up? Don't wash the Dragon King Temple in a big water... We are the men and horses under the "Ning Tianwang", if it is a road, the brothers will leave, we will be fine, if you want to be nosy, hehe... Then only the subordinates will see the real chapter, and our brothers are not vegetarians."

Although the horse-faced monk also felt that Yang Fan's methods were extraordinary, because he was standing behind him, he was not afraid, but looked at Yang Fan with a cruel smile.

"Yes, a bunch of ringing horses, killing you is also doing harm to the people."

Yang Fan sneered.

Sou!

His body vanished from place.

"It's not good, it's a master, everyone be on guard," the horse-faced monk shouted.

But the next moment he was speechless, because he found that the young man who was standing opposite him just now rushed over at some point, and his weapon grabbed his neck with both hands.

"Is this what you call it? It's ridiculous!" said the young man with a smile like a warm smile, but in the eyes of the horse-faced monk, it was as terrible as a demon's laugh.

"Woo ......"

The horse-faced monk had a bad feeling in his heart, a feeling of horror, and he even forgot when he had not experienced the taste of such a small life in the hands of others, and he wanted to make a sound, but the neck was grabbed by the evil boy, and he could not utter a word at all, and could only look at the demonic boy with pitiful eyes.

"Boy, who are you? Release Big Brother Ma quickly, do you know who is standing behind us? It's Ning Tianwang, the super master of the Eight Turns of the Military Commander Realm, you moved Brother Ma, all of you have to be buried together"

The rest of the ringing horses suddenly let out a fierce threatening sound,

The horse-faced monk warned Yang Fan with that look, what they said was not wrong at all, kill me, and you will also die.

He originally thought that Yang Fan would let him go because of the prestige of King Ning Tian.

But when he heard the demonic voice, he was full of astonishment and disbelief.

"What about killing him, you go to hell first, and King Ning will come to you soon."

When the demonic voice fell, the horse-faced monk heard only a click, and he lost consciousness completely.

"You actually killed Brother Ma, you wait for our revenge, retreat......"

The rest of the Xiangma saw that Yang Fan so easily pinched the horse-faced monk who had cultivated to the highest level like pinching a little ant to death, and their courage was almost frightened, and they also knew that it was not Yang Fan's opponent, so they shouted and quickly fled to the back.

"If you're here, don't go," the demonic voice rang in everyone's ears.

Boom

The next moment, they only felt a flash of phantom in front of them, and then saw skulls rising into the sky, including their own.

Blood stained the earth red, and it was a bloodstained night.

Cold and desolate!