A small village in the sky!

As the name Sifan, this small village of Tianlin is located in the neighborhood of heaven, and in today's martial arts, who is qualified to be respected as the word "sky", who else will give up the hegemony of the world?

Tianlin Village is located in the shade of the Tianxia Club "Tianyin City" outside the ten miles, although this village and Tianyin City live next to each other, but there is a difference in experience.

Tianyin City is blessed with unique resources under the cultivation of the Tianxia Society, and has already become a necessary place for business travel, a piece of flowers, although the small village of Tianyin is close to Tianyin City, after all, the land is sparsely populated, and the resources are limited, so it is necessary to grab the edge of Tianyin City.

It's just that today, this village has ushered in an extremely noble person.

Ji Bo slowly crossed into the only old inn in this village, and behind him, Leng Yan, Bu Jingyun, Nie Feng and others slowly followed.

In the battle of Wushuang City, the world will win a big victory, Ji Game unexpectedly handed over the aftermath to Xue Xinnan to deal with, and he came back first with the backbone of the world club.

When the sky darkened, Ji Bo signaled to rest in this village for one night and leave tomorrow.

"Hey, how is the Bodhisattva here like this?"

Wen Chou's surprised words attracted everyone's attention, and they saw that in a corner of the hall, there was an extremely strange female statue. This female statue is about three feet tall, all black, the upper half of the face seems to be wearing a black metal mask, revealing a pair of black shining eyes, and the lower half of the face seems to be covered with a black veil, the whole portrait looks very mysterious and demonic.

At the foot of the statue, there are three incense sticks, which is obviously not so simple as an ornament, and I believe that the people of this inn worship this statue as a god.

Ji Bo concealed his identity, and with a look of motion, Wen Chouchou immediately went over to investigate the truth of the matter.

The innkeeper was very talkative after hearing what they asked. Let's talk about this black statue in detail.

This is a woman who has belonged to darkness all her life, and the story of "her" is also a long, long time ago.

That night, like countless long nights in the world, was full of charm and loneliness.

The only thing worth mentioning is that the road "she" walked that night was paved with blood!

The blood of more than 50 lives in her whole family was spilled!

Blood not only paved "her" road, but also stained "her" clothes.

......

"Needless to say, the old man is tired!"

Just as the boss's story was spoken. Ji Bo suddenly spoke, then turned around and took Leng Yan to the only first-class room in this old inn.

"This ...... Helper ......"

Wen Chouchou didn't know what to do, so he could only accompany the smiling face to serve. The rest, Bu Jingyun, Broken Lang and Nie Feng and others were very interested, and continued to listen to the boss tell the story of this female god of death.

Just as she was about to die, a black mist drifted in the distance, and in the black mist, a voice came faintly. A striking voice that seems far away but not far, seems to be near but not close:

All living beings,

Sins are outgrowing,

Buddha does not cross the sky.

The Devil ...... Alone"

The boss is eloquent, obviously not the first time to tell this story, it is colorful and fascinating.

“...... And then ahh A slender strand of hair floated out of the black mist, killing six people in a row, and even abolishing one of the arms of the purple-clothed boss. If it weren't for Black Mist trying to save 'her', I'm afraid the purple-clothed boss wouldn't have been able to escape. And later, when she only had her last breath left, she sacrificed her soul and body to the 'demon' in the black mist, and turned into the most evil 'humanoid incarnation'!"

The purple-clothed boss, who has lost an arm, is a demon, and a humanoid incarnation......

These familiar words slowly awakened the memories of Ji Game's mind when he was a child.

"I forgot, I still have such a hatred, he is my father after all, since I met by such a coincidence, let's meet you!"

In the inn, Ji Bo opened the window, looked at the evil hidden in the endless darkness, and muttered to himself.

His father and his six brothers were known as the Seven Heroes of Demon Chasing for a bounty, chasing and killing the remnants of the Demon Sect. At one point, only his father returned with a broken arm......

The time and place seem to be in this small village.

"Since then, there have been no bullies in our village, and some of the most skilled people who want to take us over and enslave us will be mysteriously slaughtered the next day. ”

Gradually, this "she" who does not know whether it still exists, and "she" who does not know whether it is still a human being, has become a legend in the village and a ...... in the center of the villagers' population Death!

Speaking of this, Broken Lang and Nie Feng's eyes couldn't help but look at Bu Jingyun, and his nickname was "Don't Cry Death".

"It's just right, a male Grim Reaper, a female Grim Reaper, an iceberg face, I guess you can find a wife today!"

Broken Lang said with a smile, ushering in a sharp palm force, forcing him to resist with a horizontal sword. The joke is not so easy to make.

In the past, Nie Feng would play a round game, but during this time, he was in the midst of emotional injury, and his reaction to this was even slower.

"I don't know what the name of that female god of death is?"

The person who asked this question was desperate, probably the same woman, which resonated in her heart, and she couldn't help asking.

"Her original surname, everyone can't remember it, but there are still seniors who remember the name she once had, because this name is quite special, she called ...... Black Hitomi!"

"Black Hitomi!"

As soon as the name came out, it seemed to awaken some sleeping humanoid avatar, and a flash of thunder suddenly flashed in the dim and deep sky.

After half a sound, there was a loud rumble, and the two of them couldn't help but stop.

Nie Feng, who had been in a trance, changed his face and said, "There is a voice......

"Sound, wind, what do you hear?"

Nie Feng's sense of hearing, among the three of them, has always been the most keen, and when Duan Lang heard it, he didn't feel strange, and couldn't help but ask.

Nie Feng continued to listen carefully, his gentle and good-looking brows furrowed slightly, and described it carefully.

"Yes...... Some rustling sounds. It's like...... The hungry ghosts in hell fell to the ground with carrion, but they still dragged themselves to the ground with carrion. Step by step...... ...... here."

"The sound of approaching!"

As soon as these words came out, the leaders of the World Association present couldn't help but look at each other. Even the martial arts are terrifying, and the broken waves are also stunned, and Bu Jingyun's gaze has fallen faster than everyone else, and he has fallen outside the inn.

Nie Feng could hear the voice approaching the inn with his ears, and Bu Jingyun could also sense a mass of objects moving towards the inn with his innate calm intuition......

Breaking the Waves and the others also looked towards the stack door with Bu Jingyun's gaze, and they finally saw the voice that Nie Feng had heard. Who exactly sent it!

It's just that outside the door, there is a person standing.

No! this ...... It should be said that it is a ghost!

A terrifying ghost!

It is not an exaggeration to say that this man is a ghost, just because he is covered in blood, and half of his face has been peeled off, revealing the white bones under his face. The most terrifying thing is that his chest was torn open by some foreign object, and his intestines jumped out, and one of the broken intestines hung to the ground. As he dragged along, he drew a very tortuous path on the ground.

The other severed intestine was strangled around his neck for some reason, as if someone had tried to use his own intestines. Strangled him to death.

"Brother Zhang! is Brother Zhang who is on guard outside!"

When Broken Lang saw the bloody people outside the door, he exclaimed in shock, this is the person of their world. It's an elite of a hundred battles, even if he wants to make a move. It will take a lot of effort to take it, who can make him look so terrifying in silence.

A figure is as fast as the wind, holding the crumbling Brother Zhang. It's Nie Feng!

Although he has always been in a trance, thinking about the woman who has left this world, but human life is at stake, and he has to deal with it when he is naturally chivalrous, and he can handle it faster than anyone else.

The lightning shot out to seal several bloody holes on his body, but it was a pity that this person known as Brother Zhang was already very weak and dying.

It is very rare to be able to support this place here and now, he grabbed Nie Feng's arms tightly, and screamed in one breath after trying his best.

"Be careful...... Here it comes...... One...... It's ...... Fear...... ......"

"Ghost ......"

After saying the last word, he was already exhausted and fell to the ground.

When the transformation was born, everyone looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

Outside the door of the stack, there was a night breeze blowing, and in the wind, there was a faint smell of evil, and it seemed to send a strange dream, it seemed that it was not just one person who was killed.

"What should I do?"

Broken Lang spoke first, although he was strong in his own swordsmanship, but when he encountered this kind of thing, he was still furious in his heart, and he couldn't help but think of the overlord who seemed to be as stable as the Tianshan Mountain forever.

"Do you want to inform the helper!"

"If this kind of trivial matter has to be done by the helper, what is the use of us people living. ”

Qiu Jue said coldly, the lack of resources outside the Western Regions, she has not experienced any terrible things, and a cruel death cannot make her retreat.

"Do you ignore it?"

Nie Feng's long hair was flying in the wind, his hands trembled slightly, and he was already discouraged, but he had a strong anger, and he couldn't help but ask Broken Lang and the others.

"Such an interesting thing, of course Young Master Ben will accompany you, who made you a good friend of Young Master Ben!"

Between the words, he turned his head and looked at Bu Jingyun with a slight provocation, who knew that the latter had turned around with a broken cloak, and he had already taken the canopy, and galloped away with the blood road stained by the intestines!

"Hehe, interesting, I want to see who is in front of me...... Pretending to be a ghost!"

As soon as Bu Jingyun left, Nie Feng, Broken Waves, Qiu Jue, and the leaders of more than ten world associations immediately followed him.

"Tsk!", it seemed that someone's tongue was constantly licking, and the god who had been sitting in the inn like a sculpture seemed to be awakened by something delicious, stretched out his scarlet tongue, and dripped a drop of crystal saliva.

In the empty eyes, two dark red blood flames were revealed, as if some kind of instinctive desire was gradually awakening, breaking through the prohibition of the too void eye.

And Bu Jingyun and the others had already escaped with traces of blood and other traces, and galloped to the deserted outskirts of the inn a mile away.

Closer to the wilderness, the smell of blood became more and more cloudy, so turbid that it made people a little distracted, and the surroundings were more like a thin mist of blood, like blood-red raindrops.

However, in the depths of the blood mist, they finally found a big house.

Outside the door of the big house, there were countless newly pressed blood-colored handprints.

And the blood that gushes out like a river!

"This is it!"

This thought came to everyone's mind, as if they were about to see the gates of hell! (To be continued......