However, the second brother of the observation station bureau standing in the rear suddenly issued a warning: "Be careful! ”

Their hearts sank.

Although they didn't feel the crisis coming, the two didn't fight either.

Without waiting for the weapons in their hands to greet their opponents, they quickly retreated in both front and rear directions.

One of them retreated to the window at the end of the corridor, while the other retreated in the direction of the second.

"How-" The eldest who retreated to the second child was about to ask him why he had called them back, when he felt a tightness in his ankles.

As soon as he looked down, he saw a filament flickering with cold light in his field of vision, restraining him.

His pupils contracted suddenly, and he heard a miserable scream from the third child who wanted to break out of the window, and when he looked up again, he saw the black and red mist in front of him suddenly approaching!

A slender and powerful hand stretched out from the mist.

The owner of the hand grabbed the third child who wanted to escape through the window, and approached them with the third child in an instant.

Such speed, such a body...... A thought came to the second child's mind that even he couldn't believe.

His eyes widened, as if he wanted to see a face in the black and red mist that made the entire Demon Domain tremble.

However, the other party did not meet his expectations.

After throwing the third child over, he retreated, leaving the three brothers in the corridor, quickly swallowed by the black and red mist that woke up.

Beneath their feet were invisible filaments of toughness, locking them firmly in place, and the three of them could only look at the fog around them, like the tide of the sea drowning them.

The crazy screams filled their minds, and the madness and urge to kill were in their blood, making their eyes red.

The next moment, the hallway of the inn was gone.

They were on the battlefield of Shura, and as far as they could see, they were fierce and irrational opponents, with strange weapons in their hands.

For the first time in their lives, they couldn't sense the breath of the other two siblings, and the power in their bodies couldn't be echoed, so they had to fight alone and face all this alone.

The magic patterns on the faces of the three of them burst into light at the same time.

They all clenched their weapons tightly and slashed towards the enemy they saw: "Get out!" ”

On the first floor of the inn, the departure of the three people in the corner did not attract much attention, but at this moment, the movement from the upper floor made them all stop talking, put down their wine glasses, and looked in the direction where the voice came from: "Fighting?" ”

"What?!" As soon as the innkeeper heard that someone dared to fight in his inn, he immediately put down the ledger and called Xiao Er, who was wiping the table, to rush upstairs.

"There's a fight, go up and take a look!"

"Let's go!"

There was a fight, and the belligerent demon cultivators naturally didn't want to miss it, so they all left their seats and ran up.

As soon as they came up, they saw the three brothers who had been sitting in the corner of the first floor in a frantic manner, killing each other in the corridor.

The three of them were wounded, and their eyes were red, and the ruthlessness of the attack was like encountering an enemy who killed their father.

When the boss saw the blood splashed in his corridor, his face turned blue with anger, and he roared angrily: "If you three want to fight, go out and fight!" What is it in the inn of Huo Huo Lao Tzu?! ”

But the three men turned a deaf ear.

It was the boss who had the upper hand in the battle.

The wounds on the second and third children's bodies were deep and visible, and they gradually lost their support, and finally broke free from the killing illusion after being stabbed into the heart by the boss's two daggers, and after being choked by his neck and feet off the ground.

"Big Brother ......"

"Ahem...... Big...... Put ......"

The two patted the boss's arm, blood foaming from their mouths, and their breath gradually weakened.

They regretted coming to provoke the cold night of Beitang.

Instead of winning them out by splitting them up, that guy even used this method to make them fall into a killing illusion and attack each other.

The people who rushed up to see the excitement felt a chill when they saw this scene.

The battlefield in the corridor on the second floor was so tragic that the blood splashed on the wall turned into a strange pattern full of murderous atmosphere, turning this place into a sacrificial altar.

Finally, when the faces of the two people who were choked by the neck were distorted and they could not see each other, the eyes of the two brothers who were holding up their two brothers one by one and standing in the same place in lunges back and forth faded and regained their clarity.

"Big ...... Brother ......"

However, the moment his gaze returned, all he saw was the faces of his two younger brothers who were breathing at his hands.

"Second brother! Third brother! ”

originally thought that he had killed a strong enemy on the battlefield, but it turned out that he had killed his two siblings who were born and died, and the surviving demon cultivator was instantly dumbfounded.

His whole body seemed to be slammed into him with a heavy hammer, and an incomparable chill rushed up from behind him.

He hurriedly put the two of them down, but it was too late, and the two of them had already lost their breath.

He looked at the corpse on the ground for a moment, then raised his bloodied hand tremblingly.

Immediately afterwards they saw him howl in pain like a wounded beast: "Ah——!!! ”

He let out his grief with a roar, then looked up and rushed towards the room at the end of the corridor like an arrow from a string.

"Bastard! Come out! ”

After letting the three of them fall into the killing obstacle and kill each other outside, Beitang returned to the house in the cold night and sat quietly outside.

At this moment, hearing the sound from outside, the puppet Sword Venerable raised his head, and a killing intent appeared in his red and black eyes.

- What are you going to do if you die outside?

Behind the screen, Chu Yiyang also looked out the door.

After going out in the cold night of Beitang, he continued to stay in the hot water and did not move, and when he heard the howl like a wild beast, he knew that it was the one who survived the three.

The closed door was kicked open from the outside with a bang, and the blood-stained demon cultivator looked like crazy, staring at the door with blood-red eyes, "Bastard, I killed-"

However, before he could finish his words, everything in front of him was shrouded in the familiar black and red mist.

There was a gurgling sound in his throat as he looked at the hand that came out of the mist and coldly grabbed his neck.

Then, where the hand touched his neck, black flames flowed down like thick lava and burned through his skin.

He heard himself let out a terrible scream, louder than all the people he had ever killed.

In the mist, the red and black eyes looked at him quietly.

Everywhere the flames burned, whether it was his clothes, skin, flesh, bones, or even his soul, they were all burned to the ground.

Standing in the corridor on the second floor looking in this direction, the demon cultivator only heard a scream, and he didn't know what was going on inside, but someone smelled the smell of burning.

"What's on fire?"

The crowd sniffed and searched for a source of fire in all directions.

At the end of the corridor, black flames spread like spiritual snakes.

They burned along the blood stains on the ground and walls, and in an instant they set fire to half of the inn.

"It's ...... It's ......"

Seeing this strange fire, which seemed to burn up from purgatory, it was obviously burning, but it emitted a strange and cold aura, and all the demon cultivators felt the terrifying suppression, and subconsciously turned around and ran.

"Run! It's on fire! ”

"My Inn!!"

The innkeeper still wanted to put out the fire, but Xiao Er beside him picked him up and ran out with the crowd.

The flames spread from the end of the second floor to the entire inn.

With a bang, the burning beam fell in front of the cold night of the North Hall, and he turned and walked towards the inner room that had not yet been affected.

Like the most loyal guard, he returned to his master's side, raised his hand and tore off the clothes hanging on the screen, wrapped them around Chu Yiyang, and carried him out of the still steaming water.

The flames around were raging, and the black flames burned until they were mixed with red, and they burned more and more fiercely.

The flames were so bright that everyone in the inn ran out of it, standing a few feet away looking at the building that had been burned into an empty shelf.

The other demon cultivators in the city were also attracted by the movement here, and they all gathered around.

The innkeeper looked dejected: "It's over...... It's all over......"

When others wanted to come over and ask him who was fighting in his inn, and when there was such a big commotion, two figures suddenly appeared in the raging flames—the pair of master servants who had stayed in the room at the end of the second floor.

It's just that unlike when they moved in, it looks like the master's high-level demon cultivator is now defending his servants.

The sound outside disappeared in an instant.

Everyone looked at them as if they were not hindered by the flames, and walked out of it as if they were in a no-man's land, whether it was the one who was shrouded in black and red mist, or the person who was held by him, they were all unscathed.

Suddenly a strong wind arose in the city.

As soon as the wind came, the flames that burned the inn flew higher and burned more violently.

The crowd couldn't help but retreat.

The wind condensed into a tall, black figure in the exposed clearing.

Like the demon cultivator who came out of it, his whole body was shrouded in mist.

It's just that this mist is pure black, as if it hides countless dead souls and countless roars.

- It's Hell Shura.

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