Although the Heavenly Demon Sect is small, its luxury is no worse than that of Guo Fu, the number one force in Luochen County.

There are a total of nine mountains in the whole Jiutou Mountain, and there are pavilions and pavilions of different sizes on each mountain, among which there are nine three-story pavilions on the highest and most majestic Zitou Peak, which is a place for the sect master Mo Yunzi to retreat and cultivate.

Chen Yuan naturally didn't dare to go to Zitou Peak alone, where he was now located was a mountain peak in the east of Zitou Peak, called Xuetou Peak.

The reason why I came here is because it has been destroyed, and the entire mountain peak has almost collapsed in half, thinking about it, the Luoxia Sect's attack on the Heavenly Demon Sect that day started here.

The blood was full of blood, and the corpses and limbs that no one had to deal with everywhere, you can imagine how tragic the battle situation was that day, almost every ten steps could find a corpse, and on the entire broken peak, there were at least hundreds of nameless corpses.

Chen Yuan naturally didn't feel sorry for the dead in front of him, what he was most concerned about now was why the Luoxia Sect chose Xuetou Peak as the offensive route, it was not the farthest from Zitou Peak, nor was it the closest, not to mention that it was easy to defend and difficult to attack, and there was no benefit to be gained.

Suddenly, Chen Yuan found that there was a waterhole below the peak, which was unremarkable but filled with white smoke.

"Why is the aura in this smoke so strong?"

Chen Yuan was puzzled, and quietly came to the edge of the waterhole, and found that there was a small altar under the waterhole.

The altar as a whole is round, and at the top sits a strange-looking statue of a strange beast, grinning with teeth, so not fierce.

Most importantly, the altar beneath the waterhole had been damaged, and the statue of the beast was missing an arm.

"Waterhole, rich aura, destroyed altar ......" Chen Yuan seemed to realize something, and suddenly felt a chill in his back.

The rapid charm slapped on his legs, and Chen Yuan quickly moved away from the waterhole, but a sudden cloud of smoke blocked his way, and a voice came from the smoke:

"I don't know whether to live or die, who gave you the guts? Dare to trespass on the forbidden land of heaven and demons. ”

As soon as the words fell, five monks dressed in black suddenly appeared around the white smoke, and each monk was a second-level Qi refiner.

The blackfriar didn't say anything, and his shot was a fireball technique.

The flaming fireball surrounded Chen Yuan in the middle.

The Vajra Talisman activated the golden light cover, and Chen Yuan was not polite, and raised his hand to see a few bursting talismans.

A loud boom echoed over the waterhole, and the Blackfriar's fireball was successfully stopped.

At the same time that Chen Yuan sacrificed the Burst Talisman, the five black-clothed monks also successfully approached Chen Yuan, each of them holding a blood-colored scimitar in their hands, which was almost exactly the same as the blood-colored scimitar used by the demonized monk of Sunset Dust County to attack Chen Yuan.

It's just that the blood-colored scimitar that demonized the black-clothed monk was condensed by him with demonic energy, which can be big or small, but the scimitar in the hands of the five black-clothed monks in front of him is a real thing.

The shadow of the knife is like the wind, the knife is deadly, but fortunately, with the King Kong shield on the body, even if it is cut by the scimitar, there will be no harm.

It's just that being beaten passively like this is not always the way to go.

There was wind under his feet, and after dodging most of the scimitars that came from him, Chen Yuan raised his hand and made several bursting charms.

The crackling sound was like a lit firecracker, making the smoke space instantly fill the sky with fireworks.

Because there were too many burst charms, at least a dozen, which made it difficult for the five black-clothed monks to parry, and they could only resist with the scimitar in their hands.

Now that he has been discovered, Chen Yuan doesn't want to stay any longer, once he is locked by a powerhouse above the fourth level of the Heavenly Demon Sect's Qi Refining, even if he can escape smoothly, he will have to go through a big battle.

In the gap between the five black-clothed monks resisting the burst charm, Chen Yuan threw out several more Poison Gathering Pills.

The pill burst, and the dark green smoke filled in an instant.

"It's not good, he uses poison!"

The blackfriar sensed the toxin in the dark green smoke, but it was too late. They only have the second layer of qi refining, even if they hold their breath instantly, they have already entered the body.

Ignoring everything, Chen Yuan hurriedly left the Blood Head Peak.

However, in this investigation, Chen Yuan was still careless.

He had already sensed the aura of the fifth-layer powerhouse of Qi Refining, and that aura was the same as that of the demonized black-clothed monk that day.

Chen Yuan didn't dare to stay, and ran towards the path of the time as fast as he could, although he didn't know if the Burst Charm and the Poison Gathering Pill could destroy the five second-layer Qi refining cultivators behind him, but at least he bought himself time.

The terrain of the Heavenly Demon Sect is not complicated, so Chen Yuan's escape did not encounter much help, but the people he met on the road were inevitably curious, after all, Chen Yuan's outfit was not from the Heavenly Demon Sect.

After about a quarter of an hour, the Heavenly Demon Sect, which had realized it later, finally reacted, and the horn of the invasion of foreign enemies sounded on the nine mountains.

And what made Chen Yuan feel strange was that in addition to the dozen or so Qi Refining Level 1 and 2 cultivators who surrounded him, the most of them were mortals, there were one or two hundred sects, and the Qi Refining Level 5 cultivator he had sensed earlier did not chase after him.

Of course, Tong Dawei and Zhou Changlong are also among the crowd.

Chen Yuan ignored the two, and his steps became faster and faster. He knew very well in his heart that if he could not escape smoothly, what awaited him would be endless torture in addition to death.

The Heavenly Demon Sect was able to use mortal women as cultivation resources in a frenzy, and it was impossible to let go of a cultivator who sabotaged their plans.

The burst charm bombarded repeatedly, and the scene instantly turned into a sea of fire.

However, the monks and mortals who came to besiege did not seem to fear death, and shouted and roared like mad wild dogs, with teeth and claws, and it was very terrifying.

Some hold scimitars and long swords, others with bare hands, or only a shovel and hoe.

This is obviously abnormal, even a mortal bandit cannot use a shovel and hoe as a weapon.

There must be a reason for something to happen, although Chen Yuan sensed that something was wrong, he still didn't stop running, and after hundreds of bursting charms were used up, the silver flying knife that had been upgraded to a medium-grade magic weapon by him was taken out by him.

The silver scythe, like the scythe of hell, harvested the lives of one man after another, who had either been pierced through the chest or had their abdomen slit.

At this time, Chen Yuan was like the hellish demon, killing red-eyed and harvesting all the lives that came from the siege.

Blood was torrenting, his feet were slippery, and Chen Yuan's body and face were splashed with blood......

Whether it was a monk at the first or second level of Qi refining, or an ordinary mortal, they all became the souls of his swords.

Including Chen Yuan himself, it seems that everyone has lost their minds and become the killing machine......

Zhou Changlong's eyes were blood-red, and he kept waving the long sword in his hand, with the power of his second sword in the Northern Regions, killing people was like chopping vegetables, and almost all the mortal farmers with shovels and the monks with spiritual power around him had become the souls of his swords.

At this time, Zhou Changlong no longer seemed to be the infatuated man who was running for his beloved woman, and there was only killing and blood left in his heart.

Chen Yuan in the killing was no different from Zhou Changlong and the others, and the silver flying knife in front of him had completely lost its true color, and blood was dripping......

Suddenly, a young woman in a peasant uniform rushed to Chen Yuan's side with a kitchen knife in her hand, raised the knife in her hand, and was about to slash at Chen Yuan's head.

The silver knife quickly turned around and plunged into the woman's heart in an instant.

Blood gushed out of the woman's chest and sprayed on Chen Yuan's face.

"I ...... How can I ......"

Chen Yuan looked at the fallen woman in front of him in disbelief, except for blood and death in front of him, it seemed that everything had fallen into an endless abyss.

Looking up at the sky, the entire Heavenly Demon Sect was shrouded in a thick blood cloud, like a hellish scene.

"Someone deliberately created this killing!"

Chen Yuan made a judgment, quickly moved away from the bloody killing, and came to the top of the bloody peak again.

And so it was. The sacrifice of the Heavenly Demon Sect has begun, and the item used for the sacrifice is the blood of the person who killed. ”

Looking down from the top of the mountain, the altar in the waterhole was glowing with blood.

Blood light filled all around, shrouding the heavenly firmament, and the monks and mortals who besieged Chen Yuan became crazy because of the blood light.

Looking at the other peaks, except for the highest Purple Head Peak, there was a blood-colored pillar of light on the other peaks that went straight into the sky.

"This Heavenly Demon Sect is really generous, since it wants to use the blood of mortals in the world to enhance the strength of the entire sect cultivators? If such a demon sect is not eradicated, how many innocent people in the world will lose their lives. ”

At this time, Chen Yuan began to admire Shi Yangming from the bottom of his heart, a small monk of the second or third level of qi refining can disregard his life and death for the sake of "chivalry", and he can give up his life for the life of mortals in the world.

What exactly is a monk?

Is it a killing like the Heavenly Demon Sect, or is it a righteousness like a chivalrous man in the world?

Cultivators, go against the sky and cultivate their own hearts. And this "heart" is selfishness or ......

Although Chen Yuan has lived in the countryside since he was a child, his father is not a selfish villain, and can even be said to be a good person.

Once upon a time, when there was no food at home and the villagers were displaced, anyone who knocked on the door of his house would get a piece or half of taro.

"This Heavenly Demon Sect has already done something that people and gods are angry about. Today, I will learn from that stone Taoist friend and become a chivalrous and righteous monk. ”

After making a decision in his heart, Chen Yuan jumped off the top of the mountain for the rest of his life and came to the waterhole again.

The silver throwing knife broke through the water, and Chen Yuan tried to put an end to everything.

However, the throwing knife in the waterhole did not touch the altar, and only felt a huge force surging out of the altar, pushing the throwing knife and sending ripples like a wave over the waterhole.

The flying knife was blocked, and Chen Yuan immediately felt the seriousness of the situation.

At this moment, the aura of the fifth layer of qi refining reappeared, and it stood above the turbulent pool.

"The third layer of gas refining? I didn't expect a small third-layer qi refining to be able to escape from the blood sacrifice, Tong Dawei's stupid man said, your strength is extraordinary, at this moment, it seems that you do have some ability, but after an hour, everything will return to normal, and you will also become the nourishment of this blood sacrifice. ”

The monk stood in the void and looked at Chen Yuan with a smile on his face, as if he expected Chen Yuan to be killed on the spot.

"Your words are a bit too much, don't you know that if you talk too much, you will lose?"

Since Chen Yuan had already made a decision, he would not give up, so he attacked first, and used the silver flying knife of the medium-grade magic weapon to directly capture the opponent's heart.

"Medium-grade magic weapons? Boy, I didn't expect you to be quite rich...... It's down. ”

As he spoke, the blackfriar also began to fight back, and the first thing he took out was a pocket-like magic weapon.