After the auction, everyone retreated, and everyone raised a lot of materials for this auction, so they hurriedly and secretly arranged the strategy and route to return home, for fear of accidents, no one dared to come nonsense in Feihong City, but it was difficult to say when they got out of the city.

On this morning, the gate of Feihong City was opened, and the first to go out of the city was an incense car, the incense car was extraordinary, with a different kind of momentum; in front of the car there was no one else except a slightly hunchbacked old man with a kind face, and in the car sat the graceful woman and the little girl carved in pink and jade, the little girl's face had obviously improved, and there was a faint flush on the pale skin. The woman dotingly stroked the little girl's hair with her hand, if the little girl hadn't said that she wanted to see the scenery outside the city, she would have gone away with the magic weapon.

At this time, the sun is shining, through the car window, the light shines on the willow trees on the side of the road, the slightest is blue, and from time to time there are small birds shuttling under the willow, which makes people feel excited, and the little girl is even more cheerful and excited.

The hunchbacked old man smiled and said to the woman in the incense car: "Miss has taken the Wen Shen Pill, and her spirit has really improved greatly, and even her mood has improved a lot!"

The woman responded with a smile: "This is also Qing'er's chance, this trip is not in vain!"

The two were talking through the car window, and suddenly on the road in front, several black-clothed masked people appeared, blocking the way of the incense car, and the leader was masked in white, and the person looked particularly weird.

The hunchbacked old man frowned, and muttered to himself, "Who doesn't open his eyes and dares to block the way of the palace master, does he want to rob?" He rubbed his eyes a little incredulously, "My eyes don't spent!"

The white-clothed masked man stood at the front, and a black-clothed man standing next to him pointed with his hand, "Well, the people in the car in front listen, hurry up and hand over the Wen Shendan that you bid for yesterday, otherwise don't blame the grandfathers for being merciless!" He waved his palm on his neck again, making a posture of wiping his neck, "Ka, ka, ka! kill them all!"

The hunchbacked old man shook his head, "The boy with pockmarks on his face, you can see clearly, I am my grandfather!

A terrifying scene happened, the man in black who spoke fell silently with his wave, and the black cloth on his face also fell, it was really a pockmark, and there was a faint red line on his neck, and his neck was really wiped off.

Huo Di, the masked man in white, took a step back, "Who the hell are you?"

The hunchbacked old man sneered: "You dare to block the road and rob, and you don't know who we are?"

The white-clothed masked man showed a cold look in his eyes: "I'm not afraid to tell you, we are the killers of the blood crows, anyone who is targeted by us, no matter who doesn't need any reason, no one escapes, you kill our people now, it's unfortunate, that's the end of the endless death, wait for the crazy revenge of the blood crow organization!"

"The killer of the blood crow, it sounds so terrifying, I'm so scared! I don't want to die! I bah!" The hunchbacked old man spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm to the man in white, and the figure of the man in white changed, dodging, but the thick phlegm was like having eyes, and he couldn't dodge, and he spit on the white cloth on his face, which was embarrassing and ugly.

The man in white knew that he had kicked the iron plate this time, and his eyes shrank, but as a member of the black crow, he could only face the difficulties, he waved his hand back, and led the man in black to rush towards the incense car, quite a posture of seeing death as home.

The hunchbacked old man didn't speak, stretched out his thin palm, grabbed it forward, and saw that the palm of his hand had turned into a giant spirit hand, just like an eagle's claw grabbing prey, and easily grabbed a group of people in the giant spirit's big hand, kneaded it a few times, and then stretched it out, where was there still a shadow of a person, it was clearly a palm of clear water, "The willow tree sprouts, just as nourishment!" The old man sprinkled the water in his hand under the willow root, and then passed the message to the woman in the car, "Palace master, didn't disturb Miss's Yaxing, right?"

The woman responded: "With your Tianxin poisonous hand to escort you, what else can you do, Qing'er is paying attention to the birds on the wicker!" she changed her voice, "But today I killed a few small fish in the blood crow, he will inevitably attract some big fish in the future, and it will be annoying to entangle!"

"Whether it's big or small, it's just a group of miscellaneous fish, don't worry, but the blood dragon himself is a little troublesome, but I have to let this guy who hides his head and tail and pretends to be mysterious drink a pot, and see if he dares to connive at his subordinates to blatantly act in the day!"

In the depths of the Blood Wasteland, a blood-colored palace rises from the ground, and the palace exudes a terrifying bloody atmosphere, this is the headquarters of the mysterious killer organization Blood Raven, in which a staff member on duty in the Soul Hall is meditating and cultivating inside, and suddenly heard a "snap" sound, and hurriedly stood up to check, only to see that in the dense rows of soul cards, in the bottom row of soul cards, there is a soul card marked 2918 suddenly broken, which means that a crow-level killer is dead!

"Check it out, what is the reason? Our Blood Crow Killer must have an explanation whether he dies black or white! After finding out, he immediately retaliates, and wants the other party to know the fate of offending my Blood Crow!" After receiving the report, the upper echelons of the Blood Raven immediately gave a reply and issued an order to retaliate.

...... ......

Elder Mo led Yuan Chonghui out of the city with a large number of people, so that he would not be noticed and wanted to fish in troubled waters.

As soon as he left the city, he was stopped by a strange man with red hair, scars on his face, and a demonic aura all over his body, "Elder Mo, where are you going to leave Feihong City in a hurry! Why don't you follow me to a place to have a good chat?"

Elder Mo looked at each other suspiciously, "Do we know each other?"

The strange man smiled, "It's enough for me to know you, isn't Your Excellency the famous Elder Mo of the Ming Dao Sect?"

Elder Mo saw that something was wrong, and immediately refused, "I'm sorry, I won't just go with someone I don't know!"

The strange man was still smiling, "Do you think the refusal works?"

Yuan Chonghui, who was standing behind Elder Mo, suddenly felt that the demonic man's smile was eerie and a little terrifying, and he couldn't help but pull Elder Mo's shirt.

Elder Mo showed an angry expression on his face, and said with displeasure: "Why, in broad daylight, everyone is going to rob people by force!"

"Don't say that it is broad daylight, that is, the moon is dark and the wind is high, and this god will do it when he wants to do it, who can stop the interest of this god!" As the demon man spoke, his eyes suddenly emitted a terrifying blue light, covering the two of them, and the two of them immediately had a feeling of being stared at by a poisonous snake and chilling all over their bodies.

Elder Mo sensed that the momentum was not right, and hurriedly picked up his cultivation, but he was shocked to find that his mana seemed to be solidified, and it was not working! Yuan Chonghui even felt that even his soul was being oppressed, and it was difficult to breathe.

The strange man continued to smile and walked forward, and the two involuntarily followed. He had just walked a few steps, but was interrupted by a voice, "This friend, where are you going with the two of you?" It was the blue middle-aged man in box 2 who blocked the way of the three of them.

The strange man stopped, and the smile on his face disappeared, "Where is the freedom of this god, is it possible to report it to you?"

The blue middle-aged man, "I don't care where you are, but the two people behind you have to stay, I have something to ask these two people?" he pointed at Elder Mo and Yuan Chonghui with his hand.

The smile on the demonic man's face disappeared, and his face sank, "Why do you always come first and come first, how about you come and inquire in a few days?"

The blue middle-aged man was tepid, "I don't ask about the order, I don't ask about the west and the east, you just hand over these two people to me, otherwise don't want to leave!"

The demonic man smiled coldly: "Others are afraid of your Xuantian Sect, but this god is not afraid, if your eldest brother Zhao Ziyi comes, I will still give up three points, as for you Zhao Lanyu, you don't have such a ability!"

The blue middle-aged man stopped talking, stretched out his hand, took out a Zhangba spear and stabbed his head, and Changmao let out a piercing roar and went straight to the demonic man.

The strange man snorted, and a blue whip appeared out of thin air in the palm of his hand, and the tip of the whip swirled towards the spear.

The two of them were immediately entangled together, and the violent aura was stirred, startling the people around them to dodge and flee, lest they be attacked by flying into trouble.

Don't look at the blue middle-aged man Zhang Bachangmao, who is full of energy and amazing momentum, but after this fight, he does not have the upper hand, this is still a hard weapon in his hand, and he has taken some advantage.

It is said that taking advantage of the opportunity for the two to fight, Elder Mo and Yuan Chonghui should take the opportunity to escape, but the two of them stared at the battle between the two without any movement, as if they were stupid.

When the two were about to kill each other, a sharp arrow suddenly flew from the air with a thunderclap and shot at the place where their weapons came into contact. I only heard a "snap", and the weapons that the two were entangled with were split in two by this sharp arrow. The arrows arrived, and the middle-aged man in purple appeared in the place where the two were fighting.

Seeing the middle-aged man in purple, the demonic man's face changed, "The Xuantian Sect is relying on the strength of the crowd, or not, I Xuantian Divine Venerable can't take it away, and you can't think of it, as he spoke, he stretched out his palm and slapped it towards Elder Mo and the two, and the blue middle-aged man hurriedly intercepted it, but who knew that the demonic man was screaming, rolled up the whip in his other hand, rolled up Yuan Chonghui and ran."

"Two, I'm sorry, I'll go first!" The demonic man laughed, and his body flew forward with Yuan Chonghui like electricity.

The middle-aged man in purple and the middle-aged man in blue were taken by surprise, and they didn't have time to stop them, so they could only watch the figure of the demonic man disappear quickly.

"Second brother, I'm going to chase after the Xuanwhip Evil Venerable, you intercept Elder Mo and ask!" The middle-aged man in purple quickly cut through the chaos and commanded, and after speaking, his figure rose up and chased after him like electricity.