The waning moon hung in the sky, and the silver moonlight sprinkled on an uninhabited street, making the already quiet night seem even more peaceful, except for the cold night wind whistling, not even a trace of movement could be heard...

At the end of this street, there is a mansion with a closed gate, magnificent and atmospheric, at the gate of this mansion, there is also a plaque made of good nan wood, on which the four big characters of "ghost divination and god calculation" are written, and you can know at a glance that it is not an ordinary rich family.

Bang dang!

The silence of the night was broken by the sound of an open door, and a bloody hand came out of the door, the owner of which was crawling miserably on the ground with all his strength, his face covered in blood, and he could not see him clearly, but only his eyes full of fear and despair.

"Help... Help..."

The man struggled for a long time and managed to climb out of the gate, and he looked at the deserted street as if he saw hope, and his bloody hand reached out towards the street, as if trying to grasp his only life.

Suddenly, a black iron chain burst out of the door, instantly wrapped around the man's neck and dragged him back, the man was terrified to the extreme, and kept struggling and screaming: "Don't.. Don't! Help... Help!"

As if he didn't want to hear the man's cry for help again, the black iron chain jerked, dragging the man back to the door in an instant, and then the door closed again, leaving only a bright red drag mark in front of the door!

The outside of the mansion once again returned to its original tranquility, but inside the mansion was full of fires and corpses!

In this sea of fire. A tall black-robed man stood in the middle of the corpse, holding a bloody severed arm in his hand, the black cloak covered his whole person from head to toe, and he couldn't even see what he looked like, only a few black chains surrounded him, and one of them was tying up the person who had escaped from the door just now, but now, he was a dead man.

Not far from the black-robed man, there stood a white-haired old man with his hair scattered, this old man was panting and staring at the black-robed man at the same time, the bright red blood was dyeing the sleeves of his shirt red along the stump of his left hand, and he could barely see the original color!

Just a moment ago, the black-robed man forcibly ripped his left hand off his body...

The black-robed man threw the severed arm in his hand and asked, "Where is the Qianyun Map?"

At this moment, the old man with a broken arm was so seriously injured that he could barely stand on his feet, but he still stood in front of the black-robed man with a strong will, and threatened in an angry tone: "Since the Shenzhou Catastrophe, our human race and your evil clan have signed a peace agreement on mutual non-aggression from now on, it has only been four hundred years, you actually dare to come to my human race Vermilion Bird Realm to massacre, my human race martial monarch will not let you go!"

As he spoke, the old man with a broken arm glowed with white light all over his body, and a fierce and fierce palm hit the chest of the black-robed man, but the black-robed man did not dodge or dodge, and he was slapped by the old man with a broken arm, only to hear a shock, and the ground around the black-robed man sank three feet, but he himself was unharmed.

"After all, it's just a double waste in the return to the truth period!"

As soon as the black-robed man raised his palm, a black flowing fire gathered in his palm, and the old man with a broken arm suddenly turned pale, and immediately wanted to dodge, but he hit the right hand of the black-robed man as if he was sucked by a powerful force, and he didn't listen to his call at all, no matter how hard the old man with the broken arm tried, he didn't move at all!

"Ahh

The old man with the broken arm in the palm screamed, and the black fire quickly enveloped his whole body, and he kept wailing and rolling on the ground, seeing that the old man with the broken arm was about to be burned to death, the black-robed man waved his hand, and a strong wind extinguished all the fire on the old man with the broken arm.

"I'll ask you again, where is the Qianyun Map?"

At this time, the old man with a broken arm had been burned and his skin was completely burned and only one breath was left, he sneered a few times with all his strength and refused to answer, this black-robed man from the evil clan killed his entire family overnight, and now he is not far from death, how can he let the enemy get his wish?

"Looks like you're going to die a little more painfully!"

The black-robed man raised his palm again, and the black flowing fire gathered in his palm again, and just as he wanted to kill the old man with a broken arm, a young man in a dark green shirt suddenly appeared in front of the black-robed man and stopped him with a folding fan in his hand: "Stop." ”

The black flowing fire palm stopped three feet in front of the young man, the black-robed man snorted very dissatisfied, dispersed the flowing fire in his hand, the young man smiled at the black-robed man, and then turned to look at the burned old man with a broken arm.

"Terran Martial Monarch?hehehe.."

After a burst of yin and yang weird evil laughter, the young man squatted in front of the old man with a broken arm and said: "As long as my evil clan's plan is successful, let alone the Terran Martial Monarch, even if the Martial Dao Twin Monarchs join forces, I am not afraid!"

The young man was caught off guard and grabbed the neck of the old man with a broken arm with one hand, and said with a fierce face: "In that great battle four hundred years ago, the first emperor of our clan was indeed defeated, and he was defeated under the trickery of your human race, but my evil clan has not yet been defeated, and my emperor will definitely be able to lead all the people of my clan out of the Xuanwu Realm, kill your human race, and let the four realms of this Shenzhou be under the control of my evil clan! Now, tell me the whereabouts of Qianyun Tu, and I will give you a good time!"

"Phew!"

The old man with the broken arm spat on the young man's face with a mouthful of spittle, but the young man laughed instead of being angry: "Want to provoke me to kill you?

The young man lightly put down the old man with a broken arm, and carefully shifted his head to one place, and the old man with a broken arm looked in this direction, and suddenly his eyes glared at the boss!

In the corner in that direction, a girl of five or six years old squatted in the dark with trembling whole body, her eyes were full of fear and tears, she bit her clothes to prevent herself from crying a little, but she was so young and ignorant that she did not notice that the fire reflected her shadow on the ground, which was particularly eye-catching.

That girl is the only granddaughter of the old man with a broken arm, and the only bloodline he has in this world now!

The young man approached the old man with the broken arm and whispered in his ear: "If you tell me the whereabouts of Qianyuntu, I will let this lovely little girl go, otherwise, she will have to taste the taste you just tasted!"

"You're... Despicable villain.."

The old man with the broken arm looked at the young man with resentment, but the young man seemed to enjoy the old man's angry gaze, and couldn't help but open the folding fan and fan: "My patience is limited, if you don't tell the whereabouts of the Qianyun Map within ten breaths, then I will really send that little girl on the road with you!"

As he spoke, the young man gave the black-robed man a look, and the black-robed man pointed in the direction of the girl, and a chain with black flames swam towards the girl like a poisonous snake.

Seeing that the old man with a broken arm was relieved, the young man did not let the black-robed man stop, but pretended to be anxious and urged: "Then you should say it quickly, if you don't say it, that little girl will really die!"

Seeing that the chain was less than three feet away from his granddaughter, the old man with a broken arm finally compromised, and said intermittently: "Qing... Qinglong Realm... Edgeworth.. Star Sect...."

"Oh, it turns out that you are in the Qinglong Realm, thank you to the master of the Ghost Bu Mansion, please go on the road!"

Getting the answer he wanted, the young man was satisfied with a fan in his hand, and a cold light crossed the neck of the old man with a broken arm, and the old man with a broken arm finally glanced at his granddaughter, who was dying, and finally died unwillingly!

"The goal has been accomplished, let's go. ”

The young man got up and was about to leave, but the black-robed man looked at the girl who was still hiding in the dark and asked, "What to do with that girl?"

"If you want to kill, kill it. ”

"Hmph. ”

After the young man and the black-robed man crossed the gate of the mansion, the young man snapped his fingers, and the spell that shrouded the mansion was suddenly lifted, and the original magnificent mansion instantly turned into a ruin of ruins, and the plaque made of good nan wood had already become a piece of coke emitting black smoke....