At the top of a palace in the imperial city, the moonlight poured through the purple light, Yan Feng and Bai Mi stood here, and the wind raised their hair. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Both of them kept their aura to the lowest at the moment, and they didn't dare to leak even a trace.

The two of them also saw the previous scene, but they didn't see it clearly, they only saw a purple light light light from the center, and then they vaguely felt that the aura of the Cave Heaven Realm had disappeared.

Apparently because of this purple light!

A purple light killed a Cave Heaven Realm powerhouse!

"Yan boy, the aura of that purple light is very strong!" Bai Mi said in a condensed voice, his silver eyes staring at the center tightly, obviously the purple light that rose just now shocked both of them.

"Xiaobai, no matter how strong it is or not, we must break this enchantment. ”

Yan Feng exhaled, raised his head and looked in the direction he came from, with the strength of his pupils, he could naturally find that in just a few incense sticks, this enchantment had expanded a hundred miles again.

If you're not mistaken, the town where the lie was located is now within the barrier.

At this rate, it will soon envelop the entire north!

When he thought of those civilians who had been drained of their minds, Yan Feng felt a pang in his heart, if the whole world became like this, it would be unimaginable!

The two of them turned into black shadows and disappeared from the palace, and their hidden breath went in the direction of the Temple of Heaven.

At this moment, the Temple of Heaven fell into a dead silence, and the meaning of the black-clothed young man had reached these monks.

The twenty-seven Spirit Void Cultivators, the remaining six Cave Heaven Cultivators, and the three Nine Palace Cultivators, they naturally didn't have any pressure of life and death, after all, no one who didn't have long eyes would attack them.

It's just that for those beings below the spiritual void, hundreds of people began to watch out for each other.

People's hearts are sinister, and in order to save their lives, no one can guarantee whether the people around them will suddenly kill themselves at the next moment.

"Protect Miss!"

The little girl was still on her knees, staring blankly at the place where her grandfather had disappeared, and the monks around her surrounded her.

And the others, the same various forces huddled, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Tens of thousands of masked men around them retreated, clearing the center of the area for hundreds of feet.

This is their battlefield.

Six thousand meters away from the Temple of Heaven, there is a huge maple tree here, with staggered branches on it, and under the moonlight, Yan Feng and Bai Mi are on this branch at this moment.

"Xiaobai, what are these people going to do?"

Yan Feng squatted on a thin branch, although the branch was light, but Yan Feng squatted on this branch, and not even a leaf on it was disturbed.

Bai Mi stood behind Yan Feng, and again, did not disturb a leaf under him.

They had to be so careful, no one knew what kind of master was in front of them, even if they alarmed a leaf, there was a possibility of being discovered.

Both of them know very well that they will definitely not be able to fight hard, and the only way is to destroy the central formation with lightning speed when the other party is not paying attention!

"I don't know, it seems like it's going to... Killing?" Bai Mi frowned, clasped his hands, and looked at the clearing thousands of meters away with a pair of silver eyes.

For them, the behavior of these monks in this Baizhang area is very abnormal, but they don't know what happened.

One person and one demon, speaking through their hearts, just after Bai Mi's words fell.

Suddenly, after a short silence in the clearing, it finally broke out, because another order came from the black-clothed young man.

If there are still more than 100 people in a stick of incense, then all of them will die!

At the moment of this order, some people couldn't sit still, these monks, some came from all kinds of forces, but there were also scattered people, there were people who had the world in mind for the public and the common people, and there were also people who were for their own personal interests, and these people who were for their own selfish interests, of course, would not allow themselves to die in such a place!

As long as there is a chance to live, they will not let it go!

The knife unconsciously stretched out to the person closest to him, perhaps, not acquaintance, perhaps, there was a relationship.

But with the blood splashing, all this doesn't matter!

Kill the people around you, in order to survive!

Different roars sounded among the more than 700 people, and the three Nine Palace Realm powerhouses, two of whom were all old and had been in the world for a long time, although they had experienced a lot of things, they could see the scene of the monks killing each other, but they also sighed, this is the sorrow of the monks in the world.

Their cultivation is strong, they have reached the pinnacle of the world, naturally there is no need to be afraid of the danger of life, but it is useless, they can only become prisoners, the power on that bead makes them feel trembling, helpless, they can only close their eyes and wait.

The little girl who was originally kneeling on the ground, the tears in her eyes had already flowed, and she was holding a jade plaque in her hand, which was picked up by the people around her from the place where the old man dissipated, which was a symbol of the head of their family, the little girl's parents died early, and her grandfather was her only relative.

But now, the only relative in this world is also gone from her forever...

And this jade plaque is also the only relic left by grandpa.

Above, the dragon flies and the phoenix dances, with the word 'Su'.

This girl's name is Su Qiu'er.

At that moment, a hot stream of blood splattered on her face, and in front of her, one of the original guards fell in front of her.

His eyes widened, and the blood on his body gushed out like a spring.

The little girl suddenly woke up from her stupor, and looked at the guard who was still alive in front of her... She remembered that yesterday, the guard had bought herself a rag doll.

The other guards around her surrounded her even more at this moment, this is the only bloodline of the Su family now, if she dies, then the Su family will be completely destroyed.

A different scene is staged in this hundred zhang competition.

The two brothers and sisters, as the elder brother's man, were already covered in blood at this time, and the saber that he had with him had long since disappeared, holding a knife in his hand that had been snatched from nowhere, and the girl stood behind him with fear in her eyes.

A long period of stable life, such a bloody scene, is too cruel for such a girl who has not been deeply involved in the world and has not cultivated at all.

"Don't worry, as long as my brother is here, I won't let these bastards hurt you a single hair!"

Knife, glowing with cold light... But at this moment, a sword passed through his chest in an instant, and in front of him was a man with a hat.

"I'm sorry, I can't die now...", an indifferent voice came from this hat, the sword was slowly pulled out of the chest, hot blood gushed out from the sword, the man's pupils dilated, and he knelt down with his knees facing forward.

Glancing at the girl behind the man, the girl looked at her fallen brother, tears couldn't stop flowing, squatting on the ground holding her head and screaming desperately, the sword of the man with a hat was just about to be raised again, and a flash of sword light appeared.

Murong Wei, the third son of the Murong family's generation, is not good at war, specializing in managing the family's business affairs, but at this moment, blood is flowing wantonly in his mouth, and the knife in his hand is slashed at the neck of the hat.

"Who... I can't even touch her!"

With a stroke, the throat was cut, and the hat man was cut off in an instant.

The figure swayed, Murong Wei pounced, and fell towards his sister, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Little sister... Brother, brother can't be with you anymore, live... Live!"

Eye... Closed forever, never opened again, a heart-wrenching scream resounded in this bloody land.