"Kill! Kill all the people here, not a single one will be left, and you will also go up, if you perform well today, after that force is born, you will also be considered a meritorious hero, and you can fight in this great world in the future, ranking at the pinnacle. The second master didn't say what the treasure was, and waved his hand to the villagers of Xingyun Town, as if to pronounce the death sentence, but his words were to the rest of the hunters.

"Give back my fourth brother's life!" The third of the pursuers, a young man with fiery red hair took the lead in rushing towards Yang Huan.

"Fire slave, be careful. The second prodigal son of the stalker followed with a folding fan in his hand.

The woman in red, the fifth of the pursuers also hurriedly raised the whip to keep up, she was reluctant to fight, but she was also worried about the safety of the second brother and the third brother. It is obvious to all that the fifth child was put down by Yang Huan with one move, and if he fights alone, he is afraid that no one will be able to defeat him.

There were pursuers to restrain Yang Huan, and the bandits also shouted and rushed towards the villagers again.

The villagers of Xingyun Town could only wave the weapons in their hands to protect themselves, and for a while, blood flowed again.

Today is a disaster day in Xingyun Town, the night is dark, and the sky is thick with clouds, covering the entire town breathlessly.

Yang Huan could easily kill any of the pursuers, and he was not afraid of several people together, but he not only had to face them, but also had to be distracted to protect the people around him, and he was entangled by them for a while, but after a few moves, the remaining three hunters were all colored.

"Ugly...... Ugly Monster Hero, here we are. "At this juncture, Fuchun, Di and Linglong have arrived. After greeting the girl Di and Fuchun, they went to the crowd to search for their relatives.

"Okay, you help me block a few of them, and I'll kill their second master. Yang Huan killed a few bandits who wanted to pounce on the few people in the Dexuan Pavilion, and then rushed towards the second master.

Fu Chun, Di and Linglong took his place and fought with the remaining three of the stalkers.

"Fuchun, son. ”

"Di, my daughter, father is here. ”

Fu Chun and Di's family and relatives found them and moved closer to this side.

"Father and Mother, come here and we will protect you. Fu Chun and Di greeted their parents and relatives while fighting.

The second master stood on a high place, watching the killing ground in front of him turn into a family recognition meeting, and Yang Huan, who rushed towards him, sneered.

The blood on the ground all merged into a stream, slowly flowing towards the well in the middle, the well was unfathomable, dark and deep, the blood flowed into it, and the well actually made a swallowing sound, but the scene was very chaotic and no one found it.

Yang Huan held the sword to kill the second master, the long sword in his hand no longer knew how many people he had killed, but it was still smooth and sharp, the real air on the sword was uncertain, Yang Huan held the sword in his backhand, and the long sword flipped in his hand and went straight to the head of the second master.

The second master slapped it with his backhand, and the sword in Yang Huan's hand was cut off several times, and the person flew back upside down.

There is still a big gap! Yang Huan picked up another knife from the ground, turned over, brushed a few knives to kill several bandits around him, and then rushed towards the second master again.

The second master still only had one palm, and Yang Huan flew back again.

"Ahh A dull voice sounded in his body, many acupoints rushed open, the true qi in his body rushed out like a floodgate, and then gathered together, Yang Huan pushed forward with both palms, like a hurricane blowing, where the palm wind went, the heaven and the earth were cleared, and the ordinary bandits in front of him were torn into several pieces and scattered as if they were blown by the wind blade, and the road in front of him became clean.

The second master waved his palm again, but unfortunately, this time not only did he not knock Yang Huan away, but he himself was shocked and flew a few feet away.

"It's kind of interesting. The second master spit out the sand in his mouth, and instantly flew straight back, as if he had been pulled back with a rope, and his whole body floated back without moving, like a zombie.

"Die!" The second master went to heaven and earth, waved his hands left and right, gathered the spiritual power of his whole body into his palms, jumped up, and then slapped Yang Huan together with his two hands from the air, just like when he dealt with those few hunters in that mountain stream and forest, but this time he used more spiritual power.

Yang Huan gathered the true qi of the whole body again, raised his palms to greet him, only to hear "poof!" A burst of dust was flying, where the second master was covered by the wind, the ground was pressed down three feet deep, Yang Huan's hands were bleeding and trembling, his legs were stuck in the dirt and only his knees were missing, and his mouth was constantly vomiting blood, he was seriously injured, and the second master had deep skills, his palms were like heavy hammers, smashing his eyes with gold stars, and his heart was beating wildly, and he felt that his whole body was almost about to burst.

"There's still a big gap. Yang Huan knew that he couldn't beat the second master, seeing the blood flowing on the ground, and the villagers of Xingyun Town were constantly dying, Yang Huan adjusted his internal breath slightly, slapped his palms on the ground, and his two legs rose from the ground, killing those bandits again. Although he was injured, as long as he still had a breath, he continued to kill the bandits and protect the villagers.

Electric Fire Palm, Xingyun Fist, he wandered around, and everywhere he went, there were still dead and wounded, and the crisis of the nearby villagers was solved.

The second master only watched with a cold smile and did not pursue.

After a while, Yang Huan killed two or three hundred bandits, plus what he killed before, more than half of the one thousand bandits had died in his hands, he was like a god of killing, where he passed, the bandits were trembling, retreating, seeing him kill, the bandits shouted, "Second master, help!"

However, the second master ignored it, and only looked at the blood on the ground and smiled coldly.

The blood of the villagers of Xingyun Town and the blood of the bandits converged more and more, and all of them flowed into the well.

Suddenly, the wellhead erupted with a thin blood-colored light, and the light became more and more intense, reaching straight into the sky, and even the dark clouds in the sky were washed away.

"Hahahahaha! The baby is finally born!" the second master laughed maniacally.

The fighting stopped, the battlefield was quiet again, and everyone looked at the well.

"Is there really a treasure in this well?" Yang Huan also looked at the well in surprise, he used to fetch water from this well every day to fill the large tanks in Dexuan's restaurant, he never knew that this well was strange.

Not to mention him, the people of Xingyun Town have lived here for generations without knowing it, just like they don't know that there was once a mysterious person living in the big locust tree next to the well.

The well changed again, and a blood-red moon slowly rose from the mouth of the well until it hung in the air.

It has always been the moon projected in the well, but I didn't expect that people saw a spectacle today, and there was actually a moon projected into the sky in the well.

The bandits had all left the well and gathered behind the second master, and the townspeople had gathered on the other side, where the well was empty.

The blood moon in the sky erupted with red blood gas, breaking away the thick dark clouds in the sky, and the whole sky finally cleared, and the real bright moon sprinkled its brilliance in the higher heavens.

It's a pity that in an instant, the blood-colored moon absorbed the moonlight in the sky, and the moon's brilliance seemed to become tangible, desperately throwing it into the blood moon, and the blood moon absorbed so much white moonlight, but it became more and more vivid and blood-red, and later, it almost dripped real blood.

The bright moon in the sky seemed to be deprived of energy, and it became dim, and a hazy light was not very clear around it.

On this day, all parts of the world felt that the moon was different from usual, and all places found that the moon was hazy and hazy without the clarity of the past, nor the brightness of the past.

Two hundred miles away from Xingyun Town, there is a mountain called Ming Mountain, there are many cultivators on Ming Mountain, Ti Zhuo, Fu Chun, Linglong, Di They usually practice here.

At this time, Ti Zhuo had already found the head deacon of Mingshan and told them what he had learned on the road, and asked them to ask the ancestor to come out of the mountain and jointly help Xingyun Town deal with the calamity.

Looking at the hazy moon in the sky, as well as the blood moon in mid-air, and feeling the unknown factors in the air, the head of Mingshan felt a burst of palpitations coming, and he couldn't help but tremble a little.

Mingshan is not particularly far away from Xingyun Town, and the blood moon can't be seen anywhere else, but Mingshan can see it. The color of the Blood Moon Demon Ye, exuding an extraordinary aura, seemed to be able to drain all the energy and strength of those who looked at him.

The head of Mingshan sat on the ground with a weak leg, and he muttered, "The affairs of Xingyun Town may have exceeded imagination, and it is far from being calmed down by worldly forces such as us, I'm afraid we can't do anything about it!"

Tizhuo looked desperately at the other deacons, all of whom had fallen to dust because of the feeling in their hearts, and they all shook their heads and turned pale.

"Ancestor please!" said the head of Mingshan, "The matter of Xingyun Town can only wait for the decision of Heaven's will! If it gets out of control, even our Mingshan will cease to exist, please let the ancestor go out and discuss together." ”

"Hey, no need to please, I'm already here. Behind the statue of the god of the Mingshan Hall, an old man with white hair turned out, he could barely stand and still walk slowly, "The affairs of Xingyun Town are indeed beyond the control of our worldly masters, we can only wait and see what happens, let the disciples on the mountain all go down the mountain! ”

"Obey the decree of the ancestors. "The deacons received the commandment.

Not Guangming Mountain, the people of Mingcheng under the mountain also saw the blood moon, and people were panicked for a while, Mingcheng is just a small city, but there are also many masters, there are already many figures at this moment, and some have already gone to Xingyun Town.