Chapter 15, Angry Killing (1st Update)

Angelica Yuhong flew extremely fast, especially after smelling the increasingly strong smell of blood in the air, the whole body was like a streamer, and it flew outside the small holy village in the blink of an eye.

At this time, the bloody aura was so thick that even if you were not a monk, you could easily smell it.

Angelica falls outside the small holy village, at this time it is noon, it is the moment when every household cooks and makes a fire, but in the village I see any family with cooking smoke rising, the whole small holy village is silent and terrible, if usual, Angelica can hear the barking of dogs on the mountain, but at this time it is like a death, there is no business.

Angelica's heart was beating wildly, and the slightest bad premonition intensified, until he entered the village, and pushed open the door of a house with the help of memory, trying to find out what had happened, but did not find a familiar figure in the house.

Pushing open several doors one after another, it was still empty, the furniture in the house was neatly arranged, and even some copper coins were placed in the table, it didn't look like it was moved away, and it didn't seem that there was any big fight, but the strange thing was that there was no one in the house, but the more you walked into the small holy village, the more bloody the atmosphere became.

Angelica took a deep breath, felt a slight sweetness in his mouth, spit to the side, but fell to the ground but turned blood red, looking at the saliva on the ground, Angelica was shocked, this air is no longer just a taste, and even condensed into a blood mist.

Angelica didn't go in door to door to explore, and walked directly to the center of the small holy village along the direction where the blood mist drifted over.

Gradually approaching the center of the small holy village, I found that this blood mist was gradually thickening, and in the end, it actually had a form, which could block the field of vision.

At this moment, Angelica is still praying, not asking the villagers to be safe and sound, just asking not to be injured too seriously, he still has the healing pill of the elder of the sin ring in his hand, the elixir that can heal the monk's wounds, naturally it is not ordinary, maybe it will have a greater effect on mortals.

Angelica was raised by the villagers since childhood, and has long regarded this place as a second home in addition to the Taoist temple, when he went out to practice, he was afraid that the villagers would be reluctant to go, and now he came back, in addition to going to the Taoist temple to worship the old Taoist priest, he wanted to pass on the method of practicing the immortal road to the villagers, even if he could not practice, it was good to be able to strengthen his body.

"Dao Master, you can rest assured that these villagers are innocent. A voice suddenly came from the blood mist, Angelica paused, and felt that he had arrived at the place, and turned out a long sword in his hand with a faint light, this is a weapon obtained from the ring of the elder of the sin ring, and the power is just matching his own cultivation.

"It's Daoye, if you think these people are not enough, there is a small village thirty miles to the east, but the distance is too far for us to be familiar with. A different voice rang out.

Angelica listened to it familiarly, but for a while he couldn't remember who these two people were, so he could only slow down, use his spiritual power, and look at the center of the small holy village through the blood mist.

"Kill my relatives, and I, Li Angelica, will definitely kill you!"

There is a large corpse pit in the center of the small holy village, the blood is flowing around the corpse pit, a white-haired monk wearing a Qi zodiac robe, standing on top of the corpse pit, sucking the blood from the pit outside the pit, the scene is extremely bloody, and the other two people kneel on the side, chattering.

When the white-haired monk saw a figure suddenly rushing out of the blood mist, he immediately stopped his movements, stretched out his hands, and shot out a huge bloody palm, and the other two saw that the situation was not right, so they pulled their legs and ran.

"Beast!" Angelica and the white-haired monk fought against each other, and found that the other party was also in the realm of Dao Hai's consummation, but his spiritual power fluctuated greatly, and he was afraid that he was about to ascend to the realm.

"Who are you, why are you bothering me with Qing Xiu, do you want to find death?" the white-haired monk snorted coldly, and couldn't help but be a little shocked in Angelica's heart, the bloody palm turned out to have no effect on the other party, he flew to the side, wanting to solve Angelica first, and then break through the realm.

"Who am I?" Angelica looked at the corpse pit on the ground and sneered, tears rolled in his eyes, more than 200 people in the small holy village were in this pit, and Angelica even saw a few children under the age of a month!

"I am Li Angelica, the one who took your dog's life!" Angelica's heart was furious as if he was about to burn the sky, holding a sword in his right hand and pointing at the sword in his left hand, a rainbow flashed under his feet, and in an instant, he was close to the white-haired monk, at this moment Angelica was no longer a mortal before, he was now a Daohai Perfection monk, and his speed was so fast that he even left an afterimage in place.

The white-haired monk was shocked, his body was windless, and with a blow of his right hand, a bloody wind like a knife blocked in front of him, and at the same time, he kicked backwards under his feet and quickly retreated.

"Die!"

Angelica had already been rushed by anger, and he had nothing else to think about in his heart except to kill the other party, and with a sword in his right hand broke through the Blood Wind Knife, it suddenly accelerated in the air, and the sword finger in his left hand popped out, pointing directly at the center of the white-haired cultivation eyebrows.

"Who the hell are you?" The white-haired monk was shocked, turned his head to dodge the sword finger, and turned into a bloody palm in his hand and struck a hard blow with Angelica.

Angelica also felt a stinging pain in his left hand, and he didn't have time to check the injury, so he waved the sword forward with his right hand, and steadily suppressed the white-haired monk, his cultivation was only a little lower than the white-haired monk, coupled with the golden spiritual power in the Dao Sea, Angelica could also suppress the white-haired monk with all his strength.

Obviously, he was half a point higher than the other party's cultivation, but now he was pressed and beaten, the white-haired monk was shocked in his heart, his whole body turned with magic skills, and the color of blood red surrounded the palm, the second stage of the blood palm, and the palm of the body!

Seeing the blood-red palm gradually enlarge in his eyes, Angelica not only did not avoid it, but instead faced it, wrapped in a fire dragon in his palm, and fought with the white-haired monk again.

The two of them each took three steps back, Angelica didn't care about the Qi and blood surging in his body, his left hand had no strength at the moment, but Angelica didn't care about the injury at all, a sword finger in his right hand popped out along the long sword again, and then lifted the sword and pressed away.

The white-haired monk only felt the qi and blood surging in his body, and forcibly suppressed the blood in his chest to prevent him from spitting it out, seeing that Angelica was not relenting, and he was still alive and kicking after being hit by his own incarnation palm, a trace of panic flashed in his heart, and he no longer wanted to fight with Angelica, so he turned around and left.

"I said, I will kill you today!" Angelica's speed was extremely fast, only to feel an afterimage flash, and came to the white-haired monk.

The white-haired monk tried his best to use his incarnation palm, and he also saw the injury on Angelica's left hand, and at this moment he also wanted to use his magic power to corrode Angelica's body.

Angelica was not fooled, a sword slashed at the arm of the white-haired monk, he also knew the power of this strange blood palm, he didn't dare to act rashly, the blood sea of hatred must be avenged, but it is not worth maintaining his own life, if the villagers of Xiaosheng Village have a spirit in the sky, I am afraid that they will not let Angelica exchange their lives with this demon cultivator.

"You ......" The white-haired monk was frightened, and wanted to retreat again, but was smashed by Angelica's palm, at this moment he couldn't help it anymore, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body flew backwards like a straw, and he had no heart to fight again, even if he was one level higher than Angelica's cultivation, he was still seriously injured.

Rumble!

The white-haired monk smashed through the two houses one after another, bringing up a burst of dust and blood mist reflecting each other, and bursts of blood-colored spiritual power flew out of the heavenly spirit cover on his body, and after a while, he couldn't feel the spiritual power in his body, and looked inside, the black void space at the edge of the Dao Sea was actually cracked at this moment, and the white light was like a spider's web, covering his Dao Sea.

"It's over!" The white-haired monk was desperate in his heart, he didn't even know when he had provoked this evil star, he looked like he was similar to an ordinary child, but whether it was cultivation or attack, it was even more powerful than his demon cultivator, and it could even be said that it was a life-for-life fight.

A figure walked out of the dust, and the white-haired monk was completely dead, and opened his mouth to say, "I am a disciple of the Daosheng Sect, if you kill me, are you not afraid of being hunted down?"

Angelica used his spiritual power to shake away the dust and blood mist, and walked towards the white-haired monk step by step with his sword...... It's all for you, you have abolished me and let me live...... Please!"

"Let you live?" Angelica laughed angrily, he had never wanted to kill people so much as he did at this moment, thinking of the kind faces of Uncle Li and Uncle Li, Angelica pointed to the corpse pit and said: "Have you let those people go? Even kill babies under the age of a month, you say! Should you die! Should you break into thousands of pieces!"

Angelica's qi is extreme, the spiritual power in his body is surging, and the Lower Dantian Daohai can no longer contain these majestic spiritual powers, and vaguely, there is a tendency to flow upwards and backwards, but he didn't pay attention to the situation in his body, just stared at the white-haired monk with blood-red eyes.

"As for the Dao Sheng Sect, I don't believe that I will care about the life of a Dao Hai Yi Heavy Cultivator, even if I really care, then I will come to kill one by one, come and kill a group of people, if I really want to avenge you, I will aim to destroy the Dao Sheng Sect in this life, practice the Immortal Dao, and never die!"

Angelica's eyes were red, and he spit out word by word, and the killing intent permeated his heart, as if he wanted to swallow people's minds.

The white-haired monk sitting on the ground laughed miserably, he knew that he couldn't escape today, Daohai was abolished, even if he escaped, he couldn't survive in the sect, "I was originally a demon cultivator, killing people and cultivating is the way of heaven and earth, you yellow-mouthed child, mess with my cultivation, destroy my Taoism, heaven and earth will inevitably ......"

A sword owl head.

Angelica didn't give this white-haired monk a chance to continue, killing his villagers' relatives is one thing, seeking the path of immortality is different on the other hand, Angelica has no reason to let him go, even if this person kills not his relatives, he will stop it, immortal Dao, not only practice to seek immortals, but also cultivate a clear conscience!

Dealing with the white-haired monk, Angelica took a deep breath, and Shenhong stepped out and began to look for the two who had run away.

The voices of the two people also remembered, it was Li Hai and Li Tao, who used to bully him often, the two scoundrels, at this moment the whole village is dead, only the two of them are still alive, plus the meaning of each speech, I think that the two of them have a lot to do with the white-haired monks of this Taoist school, and even the disasters in the village may be caused by the two of them.

What kind of person is Li Hai Li Tao, Angelica knows in his heart that at this moment he is no longer the little beggar who was powerless before, he is a monk, a monk who has a perfect Dao Hai!

"Settle the old accounts and the new accounts together, and kill you a hundred times!"

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