"Qi Xuan, let's go back quickly, Dad should be in a hurry. ”

"What are you afraid of, just you are timid. The boy named Qi Xuan said without looking back, staring at the boss with his eyes, staring at the rabbit trap not far away, "Eh, be quiet, Zihuan, you're going to take the bait." ”

Ling Zihuan didn't pay attention, just looked up at the gradually darkening sky, not as calm as before, the rolling black clouds condensed over the village, gray with a hint of coldness, and a faint wisp of black smoke lingered on the roof.

Ling Zihuan was stunned for a moment, and said to Qi Xuan beside him: "Look, there is a lot of smoke in the village. ”

"You're really elm head, it's smoke coming from the chimney, what's all the fuss. Look, you can have another delicious meal tonight, hehe!" Qi Xuan grabbed a rabbit in one hand and looked at Ling Zihuan proudly.

Ling Zihuan was not happy, he was faintly uneasy, and seeing that Qi Xuan was enjoying it, he didn't say anything more.

Soon, the west side was reddened and slightly cool.

When the two of them saw that it was getting late, they hurried in the direction of the village. Today's full load, I think I can also be praised by adults.

Back in the barren village, the two were stunned.

The smell of blood was unappetizing, the houses were in flames, almost all of them were ruins, and the sky was thick with smoke, except for the creaking of falling burnt wooden beams and the screams of crows in the treetops.

Other than that, the otherwise lively village is silent.

At this moment, corpses were strewn all over the field, and rivers of blood flowed.

When Ling Zihuan saw the prospect, he was stunned for a moment, and he was relieved.

Then, he shook the corpse on the ground like crazy, only to find that there was no response, unwilling to believe what was in front of him. It's been a long time, and there have been such a big change in the barren village.

They all grew up watching Ling Zihuan, for so many years, Ling Zihuan had long regarded the barren village as his home, but now, ......

Ling Zihuan wanted to say something, but he was already choked, his mind was full of the kind faces of the villagers, tears crawled all over his trembling faces, and his mouth said intermittently: "This ...... No...... Really, it's not ......"

He suddenly thought of something, and shouted in a lost voice: "Daddy, daddy......"

At this time, two black shadows swished, striking from not far away, like electric switches, black and pressing, and they couldn't see their faces clearly. The momentum was like a flood that filled a trough, suddenly burst open the embankment, roared, and rushed unstoppably.

The two of them were so frightened that their faces turned pale, their eyes widened, thinking that they might end up with the dead corpses on the ground next, and they couldn't help but feel weak, and they didn't even have the strength to escape.

I saw that the black shadow was getting closer and closer, and the wind was blowing around, and a murderous aura was blowing in my face.

"This is ......" Ling Zihuan's ears were blowing fiercely, causing a burst of pain on his face.

To Ling Zihuan's surprise, when the two black shadows were less than three feet away from his body, a familiar and vigorous figure stopped out of thin air, and the two forces collided invisibly. The ground kicked up layers of dust, mixed with the smell of blood, which was really disgusting.

The two black shadows stepped back not far away. The man stood firm, fixed his eyes, and saw two monsters not far away whose eyes were deeply blackened, and they were full of demonic energy, which were little demons cultivating in human form.

Ling Zihuan was startled, if this man hadn't been rescued, I'm afraid his life would not be guaranteed.

When he saw this solid back, he couldn't be more familiar, but he still couldn't stop sobbing.

"Are you two alright?" the man said with a sigh of relief, turning his head slightly.

"Oh...... It's okay. Dad, what the hell ...... What happened and why did the aunts and uncles ......"

Ling Zihuan choked up for a while, couldn't say anything, closed his eyes slightly, couldn't bear to look at the corpse on the ground, and tears like beans slid down his cheeks.

The wind is blowing, and it is full of grief.

Father Ling bit his lip, his eyes always fell on the two demons, and he said softly to Ling Zihuan: "Huan'er, don't cry, calm down!"

"They're demons. It is estimated that everything is done by them at the moment, and I am a step back, and I don't know that such a catastrophe is so great. Quickly retreat until I destroy them. ”

At this time, Ling's father's white face suddenly frowned, as if dark clouds were thick, and a pair of eyes were as cold as frost, faintly revealing a terrifying and fierce color.

Ling Zihuan was behind Ling's father, so he naturally couldn't see his father's expression at the moment, but he still felt that today's father was very different from the past.

Just the tone of what he said just now, I couldn't help but be shocked, not that I was frightened, but that resolute, revealing resentment and anger inside and out.

Since Ling Zihuan can remember, his father has lived a quiet life with himself in this barren village, although he taught him to read and write, but he seems to have some scruples, and he has never let Ling Zihuan read books or Taoist ancient books about the pattern of the world.

I remember that some time ago, Ling Zihuan was curious for a while, and when his father was out farming, he secretly sneaked into his father's underground library, which can be described as a huge volume, which opened his eyes, so he casually flipped through a copy of "Outline of the History of the Wu Clan", and was deeply attracted by the novel and strange magic tools and wonderful character stories in it.

Afterwards, he didn't know where his father's magical powers were, and when he learned about it, he scolded Ling Zihuan fiercely.

Despite this, Ling Zihuan was still seduced by the "Outline of the History of the Wu Clan", and at the same time felt that his father was simply unreasonable, put his great wisdom and did not teach, and taught some boring words of saints every day.

So, I wanted to take another look at this wonderful work, but I couldn't find the entrance to the underground library, as if it had disappeared out of thin air.

Out of his father's majesty last time, Ling Zihuan didn't dare to mention this matter to his father, and over time, he gave up looking for the entrance, but since he flipped through the "Outline of the History of the Wu Clan" for a short time, his mind was full of those powerful magic weapons and majestic fighting scenes.

"Who is my father?" Ling Zihuan was thinking about this question, "Look at the moment just now, maybe like the one described in the book, he is a great cultivator. ”

At this time, Father Ling shouted angrily, placed his palm on his chest, and used his true qi to condense a huge momentum, and the golden light covered the sky and the sun, like gold casting, and the glittering brilliance pierced the gloomy sky.

Then, sweeping through the sky and the earth, the surrounding sand and rocks flew in an instant, and the silent village could faintly hear the rustle of the wings of the birds as they fled.

The two demons did not flinch at all, a sinister smile flashed at the corner of their mouths, and then they faced each other with their palms, spun a few times in the air, and then clenched their fists, and a huge fist shadow instantly formed in the sky, and a gloomy darkness merged into a point, extremely dense, resisting the golden light.

For a while, it was almost dark, and only two lusters collided in the air, sprinkled on layers of brilliant light curtains.

Ling Zihuan on the side was dumbfounded, he had never seen such a spectacular scene with his own eyes, this momentum was simply a rolling thunder above the nine heavens, and the slightest mistake would instantly kill people.

These scenes were only seen in books, and when he was able to see them with his own eyes today, Ling Zihuan had an indescribable excitement in his heart, but there was always a worried look on his face.

After a moment of confrontation, the golden light dimmed.

Seeing the momentum, the two demons rose into the air, with one palm, and the dark aura in the air was immediately magnified countless times, surrounding the golden light, and finally devouring it like a beast's mouth.

Then, the two demons raised their palms above their heads, holding their breath and concentrating, their four eyes flashing with fierce light, and the dark qi turned into a beam of light and attacked Ling Father.

Wherever the beam went, the grass withered, and a deep ravine appeared on the ground.

Although Ling Zihuan didn't know how to fight, he could still see the murderous aura at the moment, which made him really sweat for his father.

I saw that Father Ling was not afraid of danger, holding Yuan Shouyi, the sword trick was introduced, the sleeve robe was self-made without wind, and a purple light long sword was sacrificed, shining brightly.

When the dark beam was about to strike, it formed an impregnable wall of protective body, which simply resisted the beam.

There was a deafening bang, and the two rays of light collided together, and the entire village shook violently like an earthquake.

Countless rocks shattered, densely packed like locusts flying in the air, and smashed to the ground.

Ling Zihuan and Qi Xuan were pushed away by this diffused force, so they had to bend their knees crisply, covering their heads with both hands, and the whirring wind in their ears was like a wheel running over.

The two demons seemed to want to end the battle immediately, they both shouted wildly, the demonic aura raged, and the terrifying aura once again blew a yin wind, sweeping everything around.

Ling Zihuan struggled to open his eyes, only to see three figures scuffling together, and from time to time a dazzling light burst out, and the blood-red ground seemed to be about to burn, and it was being ruthlessly devoured.

It turned out that the opponent used wheel warfare and took turns to fight, so that Father Ling did not have the slightest idleness.

The purple light long sword exuded a dazzling brilliance, and every time it was about to fight back, it was frequently suppressed by another evil aura, so he had to hold the long sword tightly and block the claws of this monster.

This demonic aura is transformed by the evil qi under the ancient necromancy spring, and it must not be allowed to soak into the body. The chaotic wind scurried around, desperately tearing apart the chaotic sky.

After all, it was one against two, and soon Ling's father was powerless, and he was retreating one after another, the purple light sword became more and more dim, and a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, staining his robe red, and gradually dissolving, like a shocking red flower blooming.

Although Ling Zihuan didn't know what the battle situation was, when he saw that his father's robe was dyed half red, he felt a pain in his heart, so he couldn't care so much, raised his fist, and rushed towards the two demons in stride.

Above the gurgling blister, the masked man was controlling the seal with both hands, and seeing Ling Zihuan below rushing over desperately, he nodded, smiled slightly, and then flicked his right index finger.

At this time, a demon below took out his right hand, set off an awe-inspiring wind, and slapped on Ling Zihuan's body, only to see the weak body fly out, draw an arc, and then fall heavily to the ground.

"Huan'er......" When Father Ling saw it, he shouted, gritted his teeth, and glared at the demon fiercely, his eyes were contemptuous, and he said coldly, "It seems that this is the only way!"

Father Ling stood up with his sword, stepped back a few feet away, then closed his eyes and held his breath, his hands were folded, and suddenly his fingers were crossed, his palms were closed, an inexplicable gesture!

Seeing that the two demons stopped in the air, they frowned, and the demonic aura on their bodies did not decrease at all.

Suddenly, Father Ling opened his eyes suddenly, and there were words in his mouth: "Soldier...... He who...... All...... Group...... Before, the scorching flame - the day of the candle!"

The next moment, the palm of the hand struck forward. I saw a sea of red fire flowing across the sky, and the rolling waves of fire one after another, with teeth and claws trying to swallow everything in front of them, and then turn into ashes.

The giant hole that changed in an instant was reflected red, like a hot wok, and then continued to shrink, staring at the empty eyes of the two demons.

The two demons suddenly felt that their bodies were hot, as if they were in a furnace, magnificent, turning over the river and the sea, enough to turn themselves into ashes in an instant.

Seeing that the situation was not good, their bodies turned into a white light, and they were about to escape from the control of this technique.

However, the technique has been completed, and how can it be easily escaped!

Soon, the two demons disappeared into the sea of fire, and the rising smoke enveloped the earth, accompanied by the stench of rotten flesh, dyeing the sky red and black, and a few faint rays of light were projected down, forming a charming halo.

As everyone knows, the barren village at this time was shrouded in a huge blister, sparkling, beautiful and illusory.

Nine Heavens Xuanyin, moisturizing the living beings.

The four seas are mixed, and the five mountains are driven.

Southern Xinjiang is mysterious, majestic and majestic.

Chaos and the underworld, nothingness.

Ling Zihuan was stunned by the scene in front of him, he couldn't have imagined that his father still had such magical powers.

In fact, above the blister, a masked man sealed his hands, driving Zhenyuan, using puppetry to control the two monsters below.

His forehead was already dripping with sweat, and a sly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth......

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