There were still a hundred zhang away from the Ye family, and several sounds of breaking the air sounded, and the sound of clothes fluttering in the wind also sounded...... On the night of the murderous night when the moon was dark and the wind was high, ten black-clothed people swept through the night sky, and a faint killing aura took the lead in attacking the Ye family.

A trace of cold wind blew in through the crack in the door, and Ye Rong unconsciously hugged his arm.

Murong Jiu, who was asleep, the hairs on the back of his neck stood up in an instant, and based on his sensitivity to murderous aura, his body took the lead in giving birth to subtle changes on his own.

Ten black-clothed people silently landed in the Ye family's courtyard, ten pairs of eyes scattered and scanned, they were dressed in night clothes, holding sharp swords, and the cold murderous aura permeated the outside of their bodies...... Two of them are the cold scene and cold night that were frightened last night.

Obviously, the two young cultivators from last night were attacked by the ghost claws here, and unwilling to be humiliated, they gathered the cultivators to come to get rid of the ghosts and take revenge.

Feeling the strong murderous aura of the cultivator, the hairs on Murong Jiu's whole body immediately stood on end, he suddenly opened his eyes, and a murderous aura that tore everything apart from his body drummed out;

"What kind ......of monster are you?" the shouting and restless voices in the courtyard were completely suppressed by a miserable scream, and it was obvious that a man in black had been mistaken by him.

Ye Chong and Ye Rong in the main hall were completely stunned, and at the previous moment, the cruel aura displayed by Murong Jiu was like a terrifying ghost appearing among thousands of dead corpses. There was no trace of humanity in his eyes, and his purple-red pupils were full of murder and brutality.

The heart stopped beating like a suffocation, Ye Chong and Ye Rong's cold sweat soaked their clothes, the faltering candle flame reflected their frightened and frightened eyes, and there was not a trace of blood on their pale faces--last night's ghost claws, scalps...... It turns out that the stupid Murong Jiu, who is harmless to humans and animals, is the fierce midnight ferocious!

The brother and sister were in a state of shock for a long time.

In the courtyard, Murong Jiu was fighting fiercely against the night people, and Baqi's secret conspiracy and calculation were when the ten black-clothed people leaked their murderous aura. Murong Jiu was completely affected by an evil will. He didn't know the conscience of human nature, and his spiritual mind was completely full of cruel and evil thoughts - Yaqi's soul conditioning force invaded his chaotic soul and spirit, and he was manipulated to only kill. Tear all cultivators apart!

An arm was torn off by Murong Jiusheng. He moved forward. The right claw quickly stretched forward, fiercely inserting into the fierce abdomen of a man in black, and the five fingers were decisively retracted, and Murong Jiu crushed the heart of the man in black fiercely.

"Ahh......h

Blood splattered on Murong Jiu's body. His purple-red pupils shone with bloodthirsty excitement...... Attacking with bare hands, his claws are the most direct way to tear and tear, and his attacks are bloody and brutal.

"Together, Together, ......"

Murong Jiu's thunderous sudden attack had already torn apart the bodies of the four black-clothed men in a short period of time, which made the six young cultivators, including Leng Ye, who had never experienced bloody training, feel their legs and stomachs spin.

Bloody, cruel, tyrannical, and murderous, Murong Jiu lost his mental self-control, his bewitching eyes revealed crazy excitement, he was like a hellish Shura.

Leng Jing and Leng Ye were remorseful, and for tonight's revenge, the two of them invited their fellow disciples and brothers to slay demons and eliminate demons, but they who were carrying peachwood swords could not ignore the mentality of some experience and curiosity, who knew that Murong Jiu's ferocity far exceeded their expectations.

They thought that last night's ghost claw was a lonely ghost, but the two of them felt it violently at this moment, the magic cloud in the air that night was really extraordinary, no wonder the entire Xuanbing Gate was panicked? They were annoyed and ashamed, regretting that they had not been able to raise their vigilance and explore the "secret of the demon cloud".

Now that I think about it, the demented Murong Jiu must have a huge connection with that demon cloud!

However, it was too late, and Murong Jiu's brutality was by no means something that could be suppressed by a few peachwood swords...... In a panic, the six young men hurriedly set up a joint fencing formation, and they did not seek to kill the enemy, but only to delay the rescue.

Ding, ding, ding...... The savage Murong Jiu was like a rampaging wild boar, he didn't know how to dodge the sword light, so he waved a pair of ghost claws and grabbed forward ferociously.

Murong Jiu had already broken through to the realm of the God King, his body was extremely strong, ordinary swords could not cut through deep wounds that could be seen at all, and the protective strength of his body was also blocking the invasion of sword qi, so his protection could be called tight.

Compared to the strength of the realm of Murong Nine God Kings, the eighth-level realm of Leng Jing and Leng Ye and others was much weaker, and Murong Jiu entered the white blade empty-handed, hitting the six mahogany swords with hard ghost claws...... After a clanging impact, the six delicately shaped mahogany swords were shattered like a chicken.

The panicked rooster in the yard was torn apart by the overflowing wind in the fluttering wings, and the hundred-year-old peach tree was also cut in half by a sword light.

The entire farmhouse courtyard was completely destroyed and destroyed in the fierce battle of the cultivators, and it was no longer alive. Finally, in the impact of the battle energy, the firewood room collapsed, and the main hall of the Ye family was also blasted through a wall, and the entire main hall also fell down in trembling...... This is the battle of the cultivators, and its powerful destructive power has caused the house to be affected.

Ye Chong and Ye Rong, who were huddled in the corner, were completely dumbfounded, and the battle in the cultivation world unfolded in the courtyard, and the house collapsed with a bang...... They will be buried alive and at the end of their lives.

Click...... Thunder thundered on the ground, and a golden and silver thunder containing fierce attack energy suddenly appeared in the main hall, the golden and silver thunder and lightning were like dragons, and its appearance shattered the space, and a dark spatial crack gave birth to a powerful suction force, sucking Ye Rong, who was full of fear, into it...... In the next moment, with a bang, the main hall completely collapsed, and the golden and silver thunder lost its trace. The spatial rift has healed as before, and Ye Chong has been buried alive in it, and life is difficult to live!

This is the cultivation world, fighting, killing, and the weak simply cannot grasp the dangers and opportunities of their own lives.

"Ah...... Ah!" The terrible screams rang out one after another, and in addition to the five night people in the cold night, they were mercilessly killed by Murong Jiu - stumps, severed arms, and corpses.

Frightened, Leng Ye threw away the peachwood sword hilt in his hand, and ran frantically for his life, burning the blood of life and shattering his body's big hole, just to escape desperately, Ya was too cruel. None of the nine companions survived. All torn bodies, I run, run, run!

Pulled by the aura of a cultivator. Murong Jiu looked up at the sky in the distance. The figure that fled quickly was like a lost dog...... Under the purple-red, bewitching pupils. A cruel and hideous smile appeared on the corner of Murong Jiu's mouth, and his feet suddenly jumped up, like a cannonball, chasing straight after the cultivator in the distance...... The excitement of murder filled the chest. He was wrapped in fierce blood, like a born old demon.

The battle between Murong Jiu and the ten black-clothed men had already awakened the people of the entire mountain village, but the screams that pierced the soul and the ghostly crying and laughing that seemed to burst out in the bloody atmosphere in the air of blood and anger all shocked the ordinary people in this mountain village.

Ordinary people tend to be good and avoid evil, this is human nature, they can't reverse their fate, then there is only awe.

Blood gushed out one after another, and the cold night burned his life, just to escape—the blood in his body boiled, and every ounce of strength in his flesh, meridians, and bones was drawn, and the great heaviness of his body invaded the nerves of his brain, and his eyes were blurred, his mind was dizzy, and his weak strength spread throughout his body and mind.

What's even more sad is that Leng Ye is still burning the essence blood of life in order to escape for his life, and if this continues, I am afraid that his blood will be steamed up and his life will be exhausted and he will die. However, he didn't have a choice, and the eerie blood that came clearly from behind him, he knew that the life-seeking Shura had not been left behind.

"Where is the demon, who is not ready to be arrested?"

In a panic, they chased and fled with Murong Jiu's enemies in the cold night, they passed through a town, and twenty law enforcement guards in armor rose into the air and intercepted directly in front of Murong Jiu.

Murong Jiu had no fear, he only knew how to kill cultivators, he came all the way, completely swept up with a rolling ferocious aura, and from a long distance, people could feel that he was an arrogant fierce god. At this moment, there will be cultivators who will come forward to stop and kill, and it is also reasonable, after all, this is the land of China, Lang Lang Qiankun, the heaven and earth space where the Xuanyuan Wang clan is in power, such a murderous demon has appeared in the world, and naturally everyone will be punished.

The cold night was about to cry, and the law enforcement guards in the town appeared to intercept Murong Jiu, buying him time to escape, so he dizzy, hoarse, howling and roaring at the town below: "The demon was born, killing the people......"

However, the cold night burned out the essence and blood of life, his vitality withered, and his life suddenly stopped.

What about the sad person, the hope of escape is in front of him, but the cold night when the essence and blood of life were completely burned away, he was chased by Murong Jiu, exhausted to death, although he was unwilling, but this was his fate - perhaps in Baqi's calculation of Murong Jiu, the role of Leng Ye was to lure the brutal Murong Jiu to this town!

"Stop, or you won't be killed...... Formation!" Twenty law enforcement guards hurriedly lined up into two teams, twenty swords Huo Huo, and all pointed at Murong Jiu, who came fiercely.

Murong Jiu transmitted waves of excitement from his spirit, restrained by the evil will of Baqi, his existence was to kill cultivators and disrupt the cultivation world; his eyes radiated purple-red light, he rushed at high speed, brutally and ferociously slammed into the two clans, the evil ghost aura was surging, and the wind roared and screamed.

"Ahh......h

The battle in mid-air was undoubtedly a slaughter, twenty law enforcement guards who had just entered the Flying Heaven Realm, their attacks were like child's play for Murong Jiu, Murong Jiu of the God King Realm was like a tiger descending from the mountain, his savage impact knocked more than a dozen law enforcement guards to death.

A pair of white ghost claws tore apart, and in the blood, the miserable shouting stopped abruptly, and twenty living cultivators were strangled in an instant, and twenty mutilated corpses fell from the night sky to the ground. (To be continued......)