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Listen to the voice and say: "The old immortal refining magic weapon, now there is a lack of flesh and blood, and you need to wait for 100,000 flesh and blood! These 100,000 flesh and blood must be virgins and boys, so don't you go back quickly and slaughter your children and send them here!"

This sentence...... How not to be creepy?

Gentlemen, that speaks of children - slaughter, slaughter!

That's my own flesh and blood! Now I want to slaughter like a beast? I still need to send it?

They secretly released a wisp of divine consciousness and extended it towards the bazaar, wanting to see what kind of demonic way it was, and actually doing such things that people and gods were angry against. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

In a flash of consciousness, he was in the bazaar.

I saw that in the center of the bazaar, three monks stood proudly in the void, but at their feet they knelt down to the mortals on the ground.

These three monks, led by an old man, his beard and hair are all silver-white, flashing in the sun, and his body is also surrounded by treasures, holding a whisk of dust, plus a ruddy complexion, kind eyebrows and kind eyes, indescribable fairy wind bones.

Behind the old man, there were two young men, dressed in a long robe, with the same spiritual light. Both of them are handsome and dignified, and they are both masters no matter how you look at them.

These three people, but they can't see the appearance of a demon.

But why do you act so bloody and brutal?

Looking at those mortals again, although the eyes of these monks were still fanatical and pious, none of them stood up, and their faces showed embarrassment.

No matter how pious you are, it is difficult to kill your own flesh and blood to serve any immortals.

"Why, haven't you heard the old immortal's decree?" The old man's face sank, and his voice was raised instantly, like a thunderbolt, rumbling and tumbling.

Suddenly, some mortals jumped up in an instant and rushed out with a frenzy on their faces.

It's just that more people are embarrassed and hesitant.

"Presumptuous, don't go quickly!" The old man's body suddenly shone with a circle of thunder, and with a rumbling explosion, anger appeared on his face, and his tone became extremely impatient.

Xu Yiyang and Yang Pojun both saw that the faces of those mortals flashed with sadness and despair. Those mortals who had made Xu Yiyang and Yang Pojun, the two monks, flee in the wilderness, stood up one by one at this moment, and slowly left like walking corpses.

"It doesn't matter?" Xu Yiyang asked himself.

"Even if the magic circle is illusory, it will be reborn again and again, I will never give in to my heart!" At this moment, Xu Yiyang suddenly roared loudly.

"I'm not a hot-blooded messer, nor am I a person who is bent on dividing between good and evil. But this kind of thing of forcing others to slaughter their own flesh and blood can't be tolerated!" Xu Yiyang shouted, his body flashed, and the three flying swords struck out.

The old man's face suddenly changed: "Who is the evil demon so presumptuous!"

One by one, the whisk was suddenly swung out, but it turned into thousands of filaments, densely wound over, and it was necessary to overcome the rigidity with softness and intercept these three flying swords.

Xu Yiyang sneered, frantically urging the flying sword, wanting to cut off these filaments.

It's just that...... Under this slash, he found that the filament was extremely flexible, and his flying sword could not be cut at all.

That's a ...... Xu Yiyang was puzzled, his flying swords were all at the magic weapon level!

was wondering, suddenly, the words that the sword box had said appeared in his heart, and Xu Yiyang suddenly knew where he was wrong.

This is the magic circle set up by the ancient monks, and his concept of treasures can not be the same as now? According to the sword box, the so-called magic weapon flying sword in his hand is just a mere weapon -- it can only be used by one hand. Even the Qingling Ding, which is infinitely useful and can provoke a big war, is just a mere spiritual weapon.

So...... Even if the other party only holds a weapon in his hand, it is not inferior to his own treasure.

Xu Yiyang has been relying on treasures to suppress others many times. But now...... He seemed to be being suppressed.

The dusty filament is extremely tough, and no matter how Xu Yiyang's flying sword is cut, it can't be shaken. Even, there are more and more filaments, and there is a tendency to wrap all three flying swords.

Xu Yiyang's face turned cold, and his divine sense suddenly launched: "Break!"

Thousands of divine senses burst out. The old man suddenly let out a miserable scream, and the dust-whisk filament, which was originally like a steel wire, immediately collapsed.

At this moment, Yang Pojun also made great strides to charge, and the two young monks were only able to sacrifice their treasures to rush forward at this time, and he happened to catch up.

The two young monks sacrificed a pair of double hooks. The double hooks were combined, and immediately there was an overwhelming sweep of rolling blades.

Xu Yiyang saw it clearly, and shouted angrily, and suddenly the three flying swords turned into streamers, and disappeared in a flash in the air. When the three flying swords appeared again, they instantly surrounded the old man.

The old man was suddenly attacked by the divine sense, and he suddenly lost his body. When he stabilized his body and raised his head, he instantly saw three flying swords at his side!

The old man's reaction was also extremely fast, his body shook slightly, and suddenly a golden light shone brightly, but his whole body was enveloped.

Xu Yiyang sneered.

As soon as he urged the sword trick in his heart, there was a subtle change in the three flying swords.

I saw the first flying sword fall suddenly, and the golden light shook instantly, although it looked precarious, it still held on.

But the other two flying swords stabbed at a rapid speed with lightning speed.

Suddenly, the golden light shattered instantly. The old man, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and his face was full of shock! But he still shouted: "You dare to ...... You're done!"

Xu Yiyang's face did not change at all, his fingers moved slightly, and suddenly the flying sword was twisted, and the old man suddenly turned into a rain of blood.

The two young monks were instantly stunned.

At this moment, it can be seen that these two young monks are really flowers in the greenhouse. In the midst of the tragic battle between the monks, they were still distracted?

Yang Pojun laughed loudly, his whole body was shrouded in aura, and he crashed straight into the blade of light.

There was a dull crashing sound, and the aura armor on Yang Pojun's body was quickly consumed. In just a moment, the thick aura was completely injured, and Yang Pojun's body began to splash blood.

But Yang Pojun seemed to be unconscious, moving forward in the splashing blood.

Those two young monks are really greenhouse flowers. At this moment, when he saw the old man being killed, he instantly panicked! Looking at Yang Pojun's fierce appearance, he was even more frightened, and he no longer made a move, but turned around and fled!

A red light flashed behind Yang Pojun, and the whole person flew out in an instant like a cannonball, reaching the side of the two monks. In the midst of that frightened look, the giant axe slashed, and suddenly two heads flew high.

The three monks flaunted their might, but they disappeared in an instant.

After killing these three monks, Xu Yiyang and Yang Pojun only felt that the depression in their hearts had dissipated a lot, and they suddenly let out a long laugh.

But as soon as they turned around, the two were stunned.

Those mortals did not rejoice at all, but their faces were full of fear.

Afterwards, Xu Yiyang and Yang Pojun saw that these mortals screamed and ran away in a hurry!

The bustling bazaar was empty in an instant, and there was no one left. After a while, Xu Yiyang and Yang Pojun couldn't help but be shocked - all the mortals had a small burden on their backs, dragging their children and daughters one by one, and they turned out to be fleeing!

The two couldn't help but be a little puzzled. Yang Pojun had a keen eye, and when he turned around, he saw a strange phenomenon - in those houses, there were many old people, all sitting motionless, with a peaceful face.

This......

Yang Pojun couldn't help but be a little puzzled, and stepped forward in a flash, grabbing a middle-aged man who looked white and fat, full of wealth: "What are you doing here?"

When the middle-aged man saw Yang Pojun, his face immediately flashed with anger, and then he turned into sadness and helplessness: "This immortal......! Qingxuan Palace is definitely going to be angry. If they were obedient, they would have only died children, but now they ...... But the city is going to be slaughtered!"

Xu Yiyang was stunned, the monk slaughtered the city?

A city of mortals?

Looking up, I saw that although the market was not very large, the houses were lined up for miles. It is difficult to count the number of people in this place, but it can be seen from the words of the monks just now that there are 100,000 boys and girls, and it is estimated that there are nearly a million people.

Wrong...... Xu Yiyang was suddenly stunned. Millions of people, is this small bazaar in front of you?

When he looked at it again, Xu Yiyang was suddenly stunned.

Where is this little bazaar? In the distance, looming, there really is a city!

This bazaar turned out to be with the city.

As for why the city suddenly appeared, Xu Yiyang didn't have to think about it to know that it must be a trick made by the formation.

At this moment, Xu Yiyang's complexion suddenly changed.

Because in the sky overhead, there was a loud whistling sound, like a hurricane. Then, all the clouds quickly dissipated, but an army of monks appeared!

It's a real army!

Xu Yiyang saw it clearly, it was all armor, and the treasures in his hands flashed with cold light. It's just that...... Their formation, however, was like a net, falling with a bang, enveloping the entire city.

Xu Yiyang only felt cold.

What's to be done?

The group of monks, suspended in the air, faintly formed a large net, enveloping the entire city under it.

Then, countless pillars of light suddenly lit up in the void. These pillars of light, shuttling back and forth in the air, really formed a large net, but they happened to envelop the entire city.

Xu Yiyang's hairs stood on end, from his heart to his body, he was cold.

Those pillars of light instantly connected into a net, and with a coax, they burned into golden flames.

Xu Yiyang's heart was shocked, and he instinctively rushed out almost immediately: "I\\you\mom......! Millions of people!"

An old man in a moon-white robe fell from the sky, his eyes staring indifferently at the city under his feet: "Extinguish!"

Xu Yiyang's body was shining, and he was about to rush forward.

Ahead, golden flames fell!