The next morning, Shan Qiantong got up early and went to Turning Cloud Mountain, and learned from Fang Long the night before that his mother's injury was injured by the bandits of Turning Cloud Village! Although the Wild North was no longer his world, nothing could destroy his obsession with his hometown, let alone allow his homeland to be filthy.

He had no intention of reuniting the Wild North, but! If anyone wants to squeeze the freedom here, it will be a war!

The mountains of Chuyun Mountain are high and dense, Bai Ling has her mission, and she did not follow Shanqian to go with her, whether it is the pain of Qin Mountain, Fang Long's hatred, and the curse of the desolate land, Chuyun Village is bound to disappear from here.

Today, Chuanyun Mountain is destined to be a river of blood.

The mountain road is rugged, looking down on the vast and barren north from the mountain, the lonely land is shrouded in a faint haze, this is his hometown, the vicissitudes of the sea.

Looking at the big words of "Cloud Turning Village", he raised his middle finger, and a small orange flame appeared on his fingertips, and with a slight click, the orange fire flew out along the trajectory, and there was a loud bang, along with the gate of the village, which was instantly annihilated by the sea of fire.

In a moment, hundreds of people rushed out of the village, shirtless and bare-armed, wielding knives and forks, staring menacingly at the strangers in front of the gate, and the flames gradually extinguished, leaving not even ashes.

The minions suddenly became furious, and several small minions directly brandished their big knives and slashed at Lonely Qiantong angrily.

"Come on, come on"

After thinking about it for a while, there was an extra wind blade long sword in his hand, which was shadowless and invisible, and people without divine sense could not see the existence of the wind sword at all, wielding it lightly, dealing with the garbage among a few mortals, making a big fuss.

The wind blade fluttered by, and several people didn't even shout, and their souls were directly shattered, and the consternation spread in the pupils, and they instantly turned into cold corpses, but there were no scars on their bodies.

Poof, a few big people fell to the ground inexplicably in an instant, and the minions in the gate stopped shouting, what's going on?

A few more people rushed forward, and with the same slight wave of the wind blade, they fell to the ground.

Killing, it's as simple as that, end life, and all sins will be reborn from good.

Frightened, looking at the murderous monster in front of him in horror! The minions who were still shouting wildly before, actually had a trace of timidity!

Suddenly, there was a loud shout, and three figures swaggered out of the crowd.

"What kind of person dares to be so presumptuous!"

"The three leaders, this is this kid! Burned down the gate and killed several of our brothers!"

"You must kill this madman, drink his heart and liver, and avenge his dead brother!"

The shouts came and went, "Cherish the last voice you left to this world"

Lonely Qiantong said lightly to the hundreds of people who were staring at him, as for the three people who had just come out, Lonely Qiantong didn't pay attention to it at all.

"Arrogance! There is a kind, looking for death! Hmph! Since you are here, then leave something, your heart and soul will accept it."

One of the figures was expressionless, licking thin blood-red lips and walking to the front.

Suddenly, he smiled hideously, revealing half of his sharp teeth, and pounced on Shan Qiantong like lightning, and at the same time, he took out two sets of steel hook claws from his hands and grabbed Shan Qiantong's shoulders like the wind.

"The leader of the bone eagle killed him, kill, kill, teach this madman a good lesson"

The wind blade was raised, and with the same gentle wave, the moment Shan Qiantong raised his hand, a trace of timidity flashed in the eyes of the bone eagle, and he was just about to turn around and stop attacking, when a shadowless and invisible arc sword qi passed silently, and the soul of the bone eagle stagnated in an instant, standing motionless in place.

Poof! There was another corpse on the ground.

Lonely Qiantong is still calm and unmoved, destroying, what could be easier than this.

"Brother Eagle, Brother Eagle!"

No matter how the other two people called, the bone eagle was still lying in place, motionless.

You actually killed the Bone Eagle,"

The two figures suddenly opened their mouths in shock!

"What about your three village owners, tell them to come out, someone is still waiting for me to have lunch"

"You're looking for death!"

The remaining two figures seemed to be a little timid, but they refused to retreat, and even the bone eagle fell inexplicably, it seems that there is some trouble, but in this barren north, what kind of characters they have not seen, Chuyunzhai is the sky of the barren north.

"You, you, die."

The two figures attacked one after the other, suddenly attacking from both sides, and they had not been so humiliated in so many years, but both of them were thinking about how to avoid the strange attack in their minds.

The eyes of the people behind him widened, staring at the murderous monster in front of them, if even these two captains couldn't help it, oh my God, then who would he be.

"Life, death!, evil retribution!"

At this time, the motionless Lonely Qiantong suddenly moved his steps, step by step towards the two figures attacking him, the long sword disappeared, and raised his middle finger as before, but he didn't point out, shook the two of them left and right, and sighed unremittingly, before the two figures had time to react, the two blood mist bloomed like flowers.

Mortals are mortals after all, even if they are born brave, they are just the souls of cultivators, maybe this is natural selection, survival of the fittest.

In the cloud village, the terror spread, the three leaders were inexplicably killed in seconds, people's hearts were turbulent, and the unscrupulous in the past has now become a head-hugging rat.

Step by step, I walked towards the inside of the stockade.

"Let the blood wash the painful earth, and let freedom return to the embrace"

"Spells from the sky, thunderclouds!"

The Taoist term blurted out, and the wind swept through, and the sky above the entire Cloud Turning Mountain was covered with a thick layer of thunderclouds

"Mother, Sister Bai Ling, come and see"

In the village at the foot of the mountain, Fang Long pointed to the dark clouds in the sky, surprised, it was still sunny just now, and in less than a moment, the dark clouds were rolling, and they were mixed with rumbling thunder, so strange!

"Sister Bai Ling, where is Brother Lonely, why did he disappear early in the morning?"

"Your big brother has something to do, and it is estimated that he will be back in a while"

Looking at the thick black clouds in the sky, Bai Ling knew very well in his heart, he who killed people without blinking!

In the sky above the entire Cloud Turning Village, the thunderclouds rolled, and suddenly there was an explosion, and a ball of thunder turned sharply, and then, several clouds of blood mist bloomed instantly, followed by a burst of silver light and thunder, and the Dao Dao was split, and the fleeing minions were split into ashes one by one, leaving only a stall of thick blood, exuding a fishy smell.

Seeing everyone disappear one by one, an earth-colored long arrow suddenly shot out from the ground, piercing the thunderclouds, the thunderclouds dissipated, and the wind and clouds returned to light.

Immediately after, the earth shook, the earth waves rolled, and the cracks in the road pointed to the lonely Qiantong.

"Are you finally willing to come out?"

The body leaned backwards, dodging the gap between the pinch, and a cloud of loess slowly piled up from the ground, gradually revealing the human face.

The robe was fluttering, and the dark yellow pupils were full of murderous energy.