Seeing that the beggar did not speak, the adults became even more angry.

At that time, some people shouted, "The evil is not exhausted! The big guy should kill this little devil and the evil obstacle! lest another scourge will occur in Shenzhou in the future!"

"Yes, kill the little devil and avenge the Purple Dream Fairy!"

"Eliminate the demon and defend the way! Everyone can punish this demon!"

"Kill, kill him, kill the little devil......"

Seeing these adults shouting and killing him, Zhang Tian was so frightened that he cried.

He cried and said, "Who are you, why did you break into my house and kill me, why?"

Everyone only looked at the little beggar coldly, no one answered Zhang Haotian, and even someone had already set aside the sword, which seemed to be about to kill Zhang Tian.

"Don't kill people casually, he's just a child, at least find out the death of the Blood Demon God Monarch, and then decide according to the situation. ”

Just when Zhang Tian shrank in despair, a beautiful female voice suddenly sounded, suddenly giving him a glimmer of hope for life.

Zhang Tian looked up in the direction where the voice came from, and one of the most beautiful women walked into the temple, and the people around respectfully stepped aside to the side.

"See the Purple Smoke Fairy. ”

"The fairy came just in time, we found this little devil, and he has the spiritual power of the Blood Demon God Monarch, it is very likely that he is the heir of the Blood Demon!"

"Fairy, just look at it, we want to eliminate the demon and avenge your sister!"

"It's really cheap to kill him with a sword, you should ban the little devil's primordial spirit in the Demon Suppression Tower, so that he will never be reborn!"

Seeing that the adults said that they wanted to kill themselves, Zhang Tian, who had lived alone in a fishing village since he was a child, trembled uncontrollably, for fear that he would be killed.

The woman named Ziyan frowned and was silent, her eyes became colder and colder when she looked at Zhang Tian, and she even held her sword in her hand.

Zhang Tian was so frightened that he blindfolded his hands and muttered to himself, "Don't kill me! Don't kill me......"

Those adults didn't seem to be ready to listen to Zhang Tian's pleas, and they all sneered, as indifferent as watching a chicken.

Ziyan gritted his teeth and said hatefully, "If there can't be another Blood Demon Divine Monarch, I will get rid of this little demon for Shenzhou!"

She leveled the sword in her hand and slowly stabbed towards Zhang Tian.

Zhang Tian saw the beautiful woman stabbing with a sword between his fingers, and he fell to the ground in fright, supporting his body with both hands before he fell asleep.

Tears of fear and despair welled in his eyes, staring straight at the tip of the sword that was getting closer and closer, and his mind thought back to his parents and family.

Zhang Tian closed his eyes in pain, maybe after he died, his soul could return to his parents to take a look.

Sen Ran's metallic breath came from his throat, but it didn't penetrate the skin for a long time, and he opened his eyes and looked at the woman in front of him.

"Do you have any last words to say, come quickly,

If I can be honest about the Blood Demon God Monarch, I may be able to give you a light sentence. ”

Ziyan suddenly stopped his sword and asked Zhang Tian.

"No, fairy, if you let the little devil succeed, I'm afraid that Shenzhou will fall into a bloody storm again!"

"You have to remember the great enmity of the Purple Dream Fairy, she is your sister!"

......

Almost everyone was persuading Ziyan not to let Zhang Tian go, as if he was the Blood Demon God Monarch.

Ziyan looked at Zhang Tian, his eyes gradually softened, and finally he actually withdrew his sword.

She whispered to the others, "Don't be impatient, this is just an ordinary child in the world.

As cultivators of decent and famous families, we must not kill innocents indiscriminately and become angry with others, otherwise we will not be the same as people in the Demon Dao. ”

"This"

The cultivators in the ruined temple hesitated, although they did a lot of murder and treasure snatching in secret, they couldn't kill a child in front of so many people.

Zhang Tian listened to Ziyan's words, and then he knew that these people who came to the broken temple were all immortals legendary by the villagers.

It is said that cultivators are good people who pursue immortality, and they will also kill demons and demons to help the people, but why should they kill themselves.

Zhang Tian saw Ziyan walking towards him, shook his head in fear, and retreated backwards with his hands.

Ziyan saw that Zhang Tian was very afraid, there was more pity in his eyes, and his movements were more gentle.

She asked softly, "What's your name, why are you with the Adversary, and how did he die?"

Hearing her question, Zhang Tian hurriedly said loudly, "My name is Zhang Tian, I don't know any bloody bad guys, this temple has always been where I live." ”

"He lied, the remnants of the Blood Demon God Monarch are in this temple, and there is evil spiritual power everywhere, how can he not know!"

"The little devil is telling lies, the fairy must not let the evil demon succeed because of a momentary soft-heartedness!"

"If you want to avenge the Purple Dream Fairy, you have to get rid of the evil!"

Listening to the surrounding cultivators mention the name Zimeng, Ziyan gently closed her beautiful eyes, and two lines of tears flowed from the corners of her eyes.

Tears dripped on the ground of the ancient temple, and soon soaked the soil in the temple, forming an imprint.

The voices around gradually became quieter, and everyone knew that Zimeng, the most favored sister of the Purple Smoke Fairy, had become the most popular.

In order to make her sister Ziyan the new saintess of Kunlun, she, the former saintess sister, worked tirelessly to find heavenly treasures in Shenzhou.

Who would have thought that the Purple Dream, who had been pinned on infinite expectations, would suddenly suffer bad luck and let the notorious Blood Demon God Monarch suck it up, and even destroy all the physical primordial gods.

As Ziyan, who cherishes her sister the most, she is the most painful and sad.

Ziyan wept silently, and it took a while to stop the tears and open her eyes again.

Zhang Tian thought that the female fairy in front of him was going to kill him, so he was so frightened that he cried and shouted, "Don't kill me, I didn't do anything! Don't kill me......"

She looked at Zhang Tian with pity, turned around and saluted the other cultivators, and lightly opened her lips and thanked her, "Thank you for your enthusiasm to avenge your little sister, but I think if Zimeng has a spirit in the sky, she doesn't want an innocent child to be buried for her."

How to deal with this matter still needs to be carefully investigated, and we must not mistakenly kill good people and innocents. ”

The other cultivators all looked at each other, which could be regarded as acquiescing to the practice of the Purple Smoke Fairy.

Immediately, a cultivator said, "The Purple Dream Fairy is merciful, and I am impressed.

But this thief already has the spiritual power of magic skills, and he will become another Blood Demon God Monarch in the future, and he will be a disaster to the Divine State, so he must not be careless!"

Hearing the words of this cultivator, the other cultivators also nodded in agreement, and soon some cultivators shouted.

"Rather than letting another Blood Demon God Monarch appear, it's better to kill this demon barrier at this time!"

......

Those cultivators shouted passionately, and Ziyan frowned at the beautiful willow eyebrows, thinking hard about how to speak for the beggar.

In this battle to encircle and suppress the Blood Demon God Monarch, more than a hundred monks died before the Blood Demon was seriously injured.

Under the encirclement and suppression of countless masters, he was actually allowed to escape.

These cultivators were all worried, if there was another Blood Demon God Monarch, they didn't know how many more decent cultivators would die in the future.

Thinking of the serious consequences of the matter, Zimeng couldn't help but hesitate, and her eyes looking at Zhang Tian were not so soft.

Zhang Tian knew that he had reached the most dangerous time, so he hurriedly pleaded with Ziyan, "Don't kill me, don't kill me, I don't know what the Blood Demon God Monarch is."

I won't hurt anyone, let me go!"

Looking at the beggar's incoherent pleas, Zimeng asked hesitantly, "Don't cry yet, tell us what your name is."

And after the Blood Demon Divine Monarch fled to the temple, what happened, and how he died, you hurry up and tell everyone in detail. ”

All the cultivators pricked up their ears, wondering what had happened to the Blood Demon God Monarch in his last days.

Zhang Haotian looked at the cultivators around him, swallowed nervously, and slowly told the purple flue what had happened in the past few days.

......

When he heard that the Blood Demon God Monarch was gone, he still wanted to catch Zhang Tian and suck it, and Ziyan looked at the beggar with more sympathy.

It wasn't until Zhang Tian said that the Blood Demon Divine Monarch's face cracked, and he was frightened and fainted, and as soon as he woke up, he saw the cultivator in the ancient temple before he stopped.

Listening to Zhang Tian's account of how the Blood Demon Divine Monarch began to disperse, those cultivators were all excited, and the Demon Monarch who had plagued Shenzhou was finally completely destroyed.