The kind-hearted and glass-hearted little tiger treasure doesn't understand why he is not likable.

It snuggled up to Feng Xiaoqiang with tears in its eyes, and its entire glass heart was broken.

Feng Xiaoqiang couldn't cry or laugh. Hurriedly explained to it through the divine sense, it was not that everyone didn't like it, but that they didn't dare to approach it because they saw that it looked fierce.

Xiaohubao finally balanced his mind.

Feng Xiaoqiang then inquired about the situation at Yangshankou.

Yangshan Pass consists of several low mountains. More than a hundred years ago, a volcanic crater suddenly rose in the middle of several mountains.

Since then, the topography and temperature around Yangshankou have changed.

There are more than 200 households in Yangshankou. The people are simple and simple, and their lives are peaceful and rich.

But since the Golden Lion Empire was ruled by demon beasts, this peaceful pure land has not been spared. Besieged by some demon cultivators.

These simple and kind people have become blood banks that have been captive by demon cultivators.

Demon cultivation in the Golden Lion Empire is prevalent. Captive blood banks have also become a trend.

Ordinary demon cultivators keep ordinary people in captivity who have no ability to resist. The demon cultivators who are higher in cultivation keep low-level monks in captivity.

Like the Sang Yue Demon Emperor, the captives are all monks above the Spirit Venerable Realm.

The demon cultivators form a gang and divide the regions and levels to keep the blood bank they need.

Xiao Hubao had already inquired clearly, and the demon cultivators besieging the villagers of Yangshankou were close to two hundred. They guard the intersections where the villagers usually enter and exit, and except for not leaving the village where they live, the villagers do not interfere in farming and life.

They only went to the village every few days to arrest people.

When encountering this kind of thing that harms the people, Feng Xiaoqiang and others naturally have to take care of it.

There are only two roads in and out of Yangshankou Village. He Gang took his disciples to exterminate the demon cultivators at another intersection. Feng Xiaoqiang took the rest of the people and went straight to the intersection in the south of the village.

As soon as I entered the range of Yangshankou Village, a rich aura came to my face. Several people couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Several thatched houses were temporarily built on both sides of the road at the entrance of Yangshankou Village. Every day, more than 30 demon cultivators guard here to prevent the villagers from escaping.

Seeing Feng Xiaoqiang and his party approaching, a demon cultivator shouted, "What person? Access is prohibited. ”

Hula!

A group of demon cultivators rushed out of the houses on both sides. Seeing the girl with a stunning face walking in front, the lewd eyes of this group of demon cultivators stared at Feng Xiaoqiang unabashedly.

Prince Yun's brows furrowed. The long legs took two quick steps, blocking in front of Feng Xiaoqiang.

Yi Shuihan was not to be outdone, standing side by side with him. With a wave of his hand, a pebble burst out of the air.

Yes! A demon cultivator covered one eye and screamed. Blood ran down his fingers. This eye is undoubtedly useless.

"Brothers! We are immortal and do not need to be afraid of them. Come on! "The demon cultivators rushed over.

Several of the big names stood still.

Xiaoliu, Jiuya, Jin Dong and his wife stepped forward to fight. Although there are many people on the other side, their cultivation is generally not high, and four people are enough to deal with it.

It's just that nearly a year after the Demon Slaying Sword was launched, the demon cultivators here still firmly believe in their immortal body. Feng Xiaoqiang really admires their self-confidence.

Little Candy and Little Tiger Treasure are on the periphery. As long as there are demon cultivators who try to escape, they will be unceremoniously pushed back to the battle circle.

These demon cultivators had also heard of the Demon Slashing Sword before. But never really saw it.

Now that I saw a sword kill with my own eyes, I was scared like soft-footed shrimp. Suddenly, there was a ghost crying wolf howling.

They all had the blood of many innocent people on their hands. Feng Xiaoqiang didn't intend to let them go.

A few small heads poked out of the woods in the village, peeking at this side.

When they saw that all the demon cultivators were killed on the ground, several half-grown children came out of the woods and moved closer to this side.

One of the children ran as fast as he could towards the village.

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