The blood mist spread rapidly, engulfing the entire imperial city in an instant.

Cui Yanwen stared blankly at the terrifying scene in front of him, and before he could react, he suddenly felt a strong wind hitting the back of his head, and then it was dark in front of him, and he was unconscious.

Wu Jun clamped Cui Yanwen under his armpit, and together with the seriously injured and unconscious little girl, he took one last look at the blood-mist-ravaged palace, his eyes full of jealousy.

The power of the blood demon was too terrifying, and the blood cloud on the horizon suddenly disappeared, and Wu Jun thought that some peerless master would take action to suppress the demon demon three hundred years ago.

That's why Wu Jun dared to accompany Cui Yanwen all the way here, but now the rapidly spreading blood mist made Wu Jun recognize the reality again.

He laughed to himself and quickly turned away.

Wu Jun, who had practiced the Blood Demon Technique, knew better than anyone how powerful and weird this technique was.

"Ghost Destroying the World" is the secret of the Ghost Sect, and Yu Song's cultivation of the Soul Locking Decision and Wu Jun's cultivation of the Blood Demon Skill are just secret techniques.

And just the secret technique is enough to be comparable to the Yu family's thousand-year-old exercises, which shows how strong the Ghost Sect is.

However, these are still secondary, Yu Song originally only handed over the first half of the Blood Demon Skill to Wu Jun for cultivation, and there were two main purposes for doing so.

First of all, he was worried that after Wu Jun practiced the Blood Demon Skill, his strength would improve too quickly and surpass Yu Song, the master.

No matter how much he trusts Wu Jun, he is always just a person with a foreign surname, Liang Guotian still has to be in the hands of the surname Yu, how can the Yu family be stupid enough to raise tigers?

Secondly, considering that Wu Jun's cultivation talent is relatively rare, he can be regarded as an unborn genius in this Liang country.

Blood Demon Skill has always had a weird name, so for the sake of insurance, let's let Wu Jun, the little white rabbit, do some experiments first, so as not to poison the royal family in the future.

Later, Wu Jun was able to cultivate a complete blood demon skill, but the real reason was not as he said, sneaking into the secret room to steal the second half of the volume.

This exercise is really weird, when Wu Jun cultivated the first half of the volume, the second half of the exercise actually appeared in his mind on its own.

Along with the exercises, there were two drops of blood.

The blood droplets flashed away like a shocking gap, and Wu Jun could only vaguely feel the existence of these two blood droplets by relying on the monk's powerful spiritual sense.

And since Wu Jun practiced the second half of the exercises, even more strange things have happened.

His personality has become more and more irritable, and he seems to have a deep-seated desire for flesh and blood.

Wu Jun was like turning into a bloodthirsty beast, although the only trace of reason left in his heart was that he realized the abnormality of his body.

But there seemed to be a powerful and inexplicable force lurking in Wu Jun's body, even if he didn't want to practice the Blood Demon Skill, but the Blood Demon Skill's entry was rapidly improving.

Such a strange situation made Wu Jun even have an illusion that there seemed to be other souls in his body.

That feeling was very bad, and Wu Jun still feels creepy when he thinks about it.

Suddenly, just as Wu Jun was rapidly evacuating from the capital, a terrible scream came from behind him, which was more penetrating than the original wailing in the capital.

Wu Jun looked back at the time of his flying body, and was suddenly shocked by the scene behind him.

The blood mist breeds and evolves, as if it has given birth to spiritual intelligence, and it will actually seek the breath of flesh and blood on its own.

A pair of hideous and terrifying ghost hands sprouted from the blood-colored mist, pulling all the living and even corpses within three feet of it.

The screams and wails were made by those who were dragged in before they died.

In just a few moments, there were already thousands of people who were dragged into the blood mist, and this was because it was not densely populated near the imperial city.

At present, most of the thieves in the city are still concentrated in the outer areas, and they are recklessly looting the belongings of those wealthy families.

Fools know that all the dignitaries who live near the imperial city are the dignitaries of the dynasty, and these people's homes are piled up with ordinary people

A shocking wealth that you can't earn in ten lifetimes.

It stands to reason that the chaos in the city should have caused these people first, but the result was the opposite.

The national law is gone, but the family law is still there.

If nothing else, the walls of the homes of these dignitaries are several meters high, and they can't climb into them without a ladder.

As for entering through the gate? That's even more wishful thinking, whose door is not made of sturdy materials, plus a layer of expensive paint.

Don't say it's a knock on the door, even if it's burned with fire, it won't burn at all without pouring a layer of oil on it.

Even if they broke through the gate and climbed into the wall, the nurses in these adults' homes were not vegetarians.

At the very least, there was a team of more than 100 strong men, and although there was no armor and crossbows, the basic steel knives and iron rods were still one for each person.

At most, the thieves outside only dare to take the middle-level big families and the low-class people, and the homes of these old men are really not what ordinary people dare to go to.

Of course, there are no absolutes in everything, and there is now a group of black-clothed swordsmen with masks.

was raging in the general's mansion, and the sergeant of the mansion couldn't last a round under them, and was cut to the ground by a steel knife.

The lady in the mansion screamed and wanted to escape from the mansion, but in front of the gate of the Han Mansion, there was a thin old man in black standing there.

All the people in the Han Mansion who wanted to escape from the gate, as long as they approached the range of three zhang around him, they would inexplicably die on the spot, and the entire general's mansion was already bleeding at this time, and the scene was very tragic.

Han Anping's eldest son stood in the courtyard with a spear, the armor on his body had been cut to pieces, the flesh and blood turned out, revealing the white bones inside, and a hideous scar was cut on his face.

The black-clothed old man guarding the door looked at him and was slightly distracted, and in a trance, he seemed to see Han Anping's proud and upright figure.

But soon, the old man shook his head and silently clenched the steel knife in his hand.

The Han family's son roared angrily, "Who are you? Slaughtering my Han family like this, aren't you afraid that my father will come to you to settle accounts with him one day?"

The old man was silent, and suddenly a cool breeze blew up, and with a snort, there was a long knife on the chest of the Han family's son.

As a third-layer qi refiner, he didn't have the slightest chance to fight back, so he was killed by a single blow, and he looked at the thin palm unwillingly.

The old man pulled out the long knife expressionlessly, and the Han family immediately vomited blood and died.

The old man looked around and said in a deep voice, "Kill them all if you don't leave them alive!"

The people in black did not answer, but the moves under their hands became more and more ruthless, and the Han family was slaughtered, and it was only in the evening.