As for the fishermen here, they are not in their consideration at all.

Anyway, in the near future, this place will also be covered by war, and with the cultivation of these monks, they will not be able to protect themselves in a big war.

Early death and late death are deaths, so what's the difference?

Lu Qingye and Liyan in the wooden house opened their eyes.

"The monks are coming towards the village."

The monk at the head was a monk in the late stage of the merger, and the dozen or so monks he brought with him were mostly from the Yuan Infant stage, and there were only one or two Jindan monks.

This is undoubtedly a fatal blow to the entire fishing village.

Lu Qingye put on his coat, opened the wooden door, and followed the group of monks like a ghost in the night.

Their movements are not small, and they don't seem to intend to cover them up too much.

Therefore, the old village chief and a group of villagers were quickly alarmed.

When they opened the door, they saw a group of people who had rushed into the fishing village.

The old village chief couldn't see through the cultivation of the other party's group of monks, and his face was a little pale.

"Who are you? What are you doing here? ”

The monk at the head had a long scar on his face, and he smiled in the moonlight, looking a little terrifying.

"Except for the young women, all the others were killed."

As soon as these words came out, the fishermen all looked ugly.

When the old village chief saw more than a dozen Yuanying monks, he immediately understood that they were afraid that they would be more than auspicious in Wushan Village.

"Let's go! Scatter and escape! Walk! ”

After speaking, the old village chief's whole body spiritual power exploded and rushed towards the group.

He wanted to stop a group of people and win a chance for the other villagers.

Looking at the old village chief who rushed over, Yang Li's eyes were mocking, and his fierce light was revealed.

"The old thing is looking for death!"

They have been on the tip of the knife for many years, and sometimes they treat killing as a game.

This kind of game makes their blood pump, and it seems that only the moment they wave the tip of the knife, they can release the anger and suppressed emotions in their hearts.

"Liguang!"

The greatsword fell from above, blocking the two sides.

Lu Qingye and Li Yan walked out of the shadows.

Yang Li narrowed his eyes.

"Who are you? To be nosy? ”

The old village chief saw Li Yan and Lu Qingye and subconsciously spoke.

"Xiao Lu Xiaoli run!"

Li Yan clenched his fists, and there was a flash of murderous intent in his eyes.

Lu Qingye didn't talk nonsense with these monks, and raised his sword to block in front of the old village chief.

The sinister smile on Yang Li's face faded, and a pair of gloomy eyes glanced at the two of them fixedly, and spoke again.

"Kill! Don't leave a live mouth! ”

The sudden killing of these two monks had already disrupted their idea of enjoyment.

With an order, Yang Li took the lead in rushing out and killing Lu Qingye and Li Yan.

"You go and protect them."

Liyan nodded.

Lu Qingye raised his eyes, and the killing intent around his body exploded instantly, and his strength in the middle stage of the merger was also revealed.

This made the faces of the group of monks change slightly, but Yang Li did not change his mind.

After all, he is a cultivator in the late stage of the merger, and there is no reason why he can't beat a monk in the middle stage of the merger!

And there are so many of them.

The two fought in an instant, and they fought together.

"Zilazila!"

There was a strong flow of thunder spiritual power in the air, which made a group of monks feel a little numb in their scalps.

"Bang!"

The glass light sword collided with the male cultivator's spiritual power palm.

Both sides took half a step back.

At this moment, Yang Li put away the carelessness in his eyes and looked at the female cultivator in front of him.

Lu Qingye wanted to make a quick decision, and a stack of talismans appeared in his hand.

"Huh!"

The moment the talisman dispersed, Yang Li subconsciously avoided it, and the spiritual power shield was turned on his body. (End of chapter)