The blood-red cloak hunted, and a red moon hung in the sky. Under the moonlight, there were more than a dozen night walkers in black armor standing on top of a mountain peak, looking eagerly at the Qingying Town below.

"This is a piece of fat, boss, when are we going to do it?" a tall man asked slowly, looking at the only person in the team wearing a cloak.

The man in the cloak had a long scar on the side of his cheek, and a wicked smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, making his face look even more hideous.

The man in the cloak was clearly the leader of the group, and his triangular eyes revealed an evil and greedy gaze. Hearing this, he pinched his fingers, let out a palpitating bone explosion, and said slowly, "Soon, the blood moon has appeared, and everyone in this Qingying Town is going to die...... As long as this matter is done well, our Poison Xuan Legion will naturally have countless benefits, hehe......"

It has been decades since he became the leader of the branch of the Poison Xuan Legion, and the blood on his hands over the years has been countless, but there has never been a day that excites him more than today.

This was the first time he had met the legendary Lord Turbidity, and he received a direct order to meet Lord Turbidity with a total of more than a dozen bandit legion leaders.

Let them slaughter the inhabitants of some small towns, and arrange the formation of cultivators to collect the grievances that arise after the death of mortals.

Slaughter looked up at the red moon hanging high, and a fine light emitted between his eyes. The moonlight reflected down, and the eyes of everyone in the Poison Xuan Legion were already reflected blood red. The indifference and ferocity that pervades it are chilling.

With a wave of his left hand, the cloak rose in the wind, but he heard a loud shout

"Kill!"

Kill first rushed down the hillside. He ripped off his cloak, revealing his black tights, hiding his fierce and burly body, and took the lead from the lower mountain peak to the town of Qingying.

The members of the Poison Xuan Legion followed behind the slaughter in a quiet and orderly manner, and a group of more than a dozen people quietly approached the peaceful and peaceful town like ghosts.

They held their weapons in one hand, but secretly stroked their waists with the other, as if they were hiding some secret.

Liang Su, whose family has lived in Qingming Town for generations, has learned boxing since he was a child, and because he has been a dart master for three years, he is one of the night guards in Qingming Town. He leaned a little tired under the ancient locust tree at the moment, closed his eyes lazily, thinking that tomorrow he would definitely go to Xiaohongshuang, the top girl in Cuifang Building, to relieve his boredom.

At this moment, Liang Su only felt a chill on his neck, his eyes widened in horror, and before he could say a word, he had closed his eyes forever.

The sharp thin knife steadied the skin of Liang Su's neck, and blood gushed out from the broken throat, as gorgeous as the rouge of those fireworks women in the Cuixiang Building, but it heralded the arrival of death. Xiao Hongshuang, the top brand in Cuifang Building, will also close his eyes with him tonight......

After Liang Su's death, one after another guards from the night duty bases in Qingying Town slowly fell. After a short time, five or six members of the Poison Xuan Legion gathered together again, came to the door of an inn, stopped, took out a black-brown pill from their waists and swallowed it.

Then take out a few packets of yellow powder and light them gently. The yellow smoke that gradually rose into the air, drifted into the air, and began to spread in the town of the green underworld. Then the figure flashed, disappeared here, and quickly rushed to the next courtyard.

In a nearby farmer's household, Niu Er was resting with his little wife. The snoring was like thunder, and suddenly the snoring stopped abruptly. He inhaled a pungent scent, then coughed dryly, his eyes widening instantly.

He wanted to say something, but it was like a choked voice, and his throat made a hoarse sound, but he couldn't say a word. After a short time, he slowly fell to the ground, and the blood that had turned brown slowly flowed out from the seven orifices, and he lost his breath in an instant.

Something like this keeps happening. A black earth dog barks wildly when he sees his sleeping master struggling to die. Then he whimpered a few times, and died miserably on the ground.

But this alarmed many people in Qingying Town, and the originally quiet night instantly became noisy.

Cries, shouts, and cries for help were staged in one house after another with the lit lights, and a strong smell of blood slowly spread in Qingming Town. It was the threat of death, the fear of the unknown, that hung over the land like a thick fog.

"Tell Lord Xuan that the soul poison has been sown, and the soul devouring flags arranged by Lord Turbidity in various places in the town have also been planted. ”

"Haha, okay! This task is half done! Now count the manpower and kill these undead people!"

Killing Jue looked at the two people in front of him how tall the Soul Eater Banner was, and his eyes were eager. I secretly said in my heart: I must satisfy Lord Turbidity.

The people of the Poison Xuan Legion rushed to the homes of the people in Qingying Town, slaughtering people who were not poisoned and were terrified. Even if many of them knew how to do some kung fu, it would be difficult for them to resist the fierce attack of the Poison Xuan Legion.

At this moment, the Mo family is already brightly lit. In the ancestral hall, there are many children of the Mo family.

"Where's Xiao Qi, haven't you come back yet?" asked Mo Daohan anxiously.

"Not yet, the courtyard formation arranged by you, the head of the family, has been activated, which can temporarily isolate this poisonous gas. Fu Xunling, the housekeeper of the Mo family, hurriedly replied.

Fu Xunling is in his seventies, and the Mo family has a transcendent status in Qingyun Town, and he has never encountered such a big crisis. It seems that these people who attacked the town have been planning for a long time......

"Let the core clan enter the ancestral hall first!" Mo Daohan was also in a state of palpitation at the moment, and hurriedly arranged it.

"It seems that this Qingying Town is going to be destroyed! Fortunately, the ancestors started to establish this secret road of the ancestral hall, and the successive generations of family masters continued to build and expand, which should be able to leave a glimmer of life for me...... This Mo family was finally destroyed by my hands. It's just Xiaoqi's child...... Don't leave you......"

Mo Daohan took everyone to the ancestral hall to gather, and the low ancestral hall and the tall wall of the Mo family were in stark contrast. The ancestral hall of the old pine building records the years and bears the bloodline of the Mo family.

Mo Daohan walked into the ancestral hall, looked at the ranking of the ancestors and ancestors, and knelt down in response, and the rickety back seemed to have aged dozens of years all of a sudden......

"Mo Daohan, the nineteenth generation head of the Mo family, can't keep the ancestral inheritance, he knows that he is guilty, and he doesn't dare to argue, but I hope that the spirit of the ancestor in the sky will bless the seven daughters Mo Li's peace......"

"It's best that Xiao Qi doesn't come back tonight!" Mo Daohan stood up, his haggard face revealing a sense of determination. He walked slowly to the ancestral hall tablet, there was a tablet in the lower right corner with the handwriting already very blurred, Mo Daohan closed his palms and chanted, purple spiritual power wrapped his palms, and slowly pressed on this tablet.

With a soft sound, a stone door opened in the back hall of the ancestral hall. Mo Daohan did not enter, but let the core young clansmen enter. He is a cultivator, and when he first found out that there was a legion attacking Qingying Town, he already knew that it was a cultivator who made a move, and he had already sent a message for help to the disciples left behind by his own cultivation sect nearby.

It's just a long way away, and it is estimated that the Mo family will be breached, and he can only fight to the death to get some core clansmen away, which can be regarded as leaving blood for the Mo family.

The poisonous gas that permeated the town had become very thin at the moment. The remaining surviving young adults took up arms and put up desperate resistance to survive.

Women who have lost their husbands or children also grieve and pick up their farm tools and swing them at the executioners of the Poison Xuan Legion. The meaning of their life is to teach each other husband and children, and for them, living together as a family is happiness.

If the meaning of existence is deprived and destroyed, then they will want to eat their flesh raw!

This is the desire of life, the extreme hatred!

An ordinary citizen, of course, would not pose much of a threat to the members of the Poison Xuan Legion who had cultivated the introductory alchemy technique.

But what about one, ten, hundreds, or even thousands? After some people die with hatred, many more people take up arms to resist and fight!

At this moment, they have forgotten their fears, and only think about making these invaders who destroyed their homeland pay the price! The blood debt must be repaid with blood!

Kill! This is their cry from the deepest part of their souls! I didn't expect that these ordinary people in the secular realm who had never practiced the Fa would actually slash two people from the Poison Xuan Legion in the Spiritual Movement Period.

"Anger, resentment, Soul Eater, the greater the grievance, the more good it will be for Lord Turbidity! Kill! Crazy killing! Hahahaha......" Kill laughed madly, his left hand suddenly clenched, and the young neck of the crying baby broke in response.

A faint sound in the distance woke Mo Li, and she looked up to see that the town had risen more fires at some point. Hurriedly woke up Tang Zui, who was still asleep, "Brother Tang drunk, look! Why is there so much fire in the town!"

Tang drunk looked at it, and immediately felt bad, and after listening carefully, he said directly, "It's a disaster! The town is in danger! No, I have to go back and take a look!." ”

"Then you take me back with you, Brother Tang, I'm worried about my father's ......," Mo Li said, tears falling. She had never wanted to go back as soon as she did now, she was worried about her parents and her family, she hoped that all this was just a false alarm, she hoped that everyone was still safe, and Daddy and Auntie were still smiling and waiting for her to return home as before.

"Xiao Mo, listen to me! Now this is the safest place, and it will only become more dangerous for you to go home! Promise me, will you stay here well? Stay here and hide, don't let others find you! I said that I will protect you, such a dangerous thing, I will go back alone!" He can't let Xiao Mo be hurt, this is not the time for her to be willful.

"Brother Tang, I know you're doing it for my good. I had heard my father say that there was a secret passage to escape from the house, but if he couldn't make sure I was safe, he wouldn't leave me out of the secret passage......! I'm sorry Brother Tang, I can't promise you, if you can see each other in the future, can you call me a little Mo ......" Mo Li frowned, tears rolling down. She reluctantly glanced at Tang Zui, gritted her teeth, and then she was ruthless, and her right palm suddenly exerted force, cutting heavily into Tang Zui's neck from behind.

Tang Drunk suddenly realized that something unexpected was about to happen. Before he could say anything, he felt a pain in his neck, and he lost consciousness and fell softly into Mo Li's arms.

"I didn't expect that the only set of boxing techniques I learned was actually used on you. This parting, maybe we are separated forever...... But I don't regret it, and if I had to do it all over again, I would have made the same choice...... You're such a fool, you don't want me to be in danger, am I willing to let you go? Just let Xiao Mo protect you once......"

Mo Li got drunk on his back, hid him in a hidden place with difficulty, and gently put him down on the ground. She gasped, leaned over to look at the fainting Tang drunk, and traced his face with her hands, as if she wanted to engrave him in her heart forever. She wiped away her tears, untied the brocade knot from her hair, and her waist-length hair poured down in an instant. The pink little face showed a trace of firmness, lowered his head and gently kissed Tang Zui's lips.

"Brother Tang drunk, your first kiss, Xiao Mo took it away, you must remember Xiao Mo......" She gently tied the bow knot around his wrist, there were still undried tears on her cheeks, but Mo Li smiled slowly.

"Goodbye, Brother Tang!"

She took a deep breath, then glanced at Tang Zui again, and turned to sweep down the mountain.

The jade figure quietly went, and Tang was drunk and couldn't leave.

The difficulty of the town is fixed, and it is difficult to find a trace.

The mountain road is rugged, and there are shallow dewdrops swaying in the moonlight on the side of the road, crystal like tears, and red like blood. The sound in the town was inaudible, but the quieter it was, the more Mo Li's heart hung in the air. She only hated that she couldn't give birth to wings so that she could fly home sooner.

Mo Li's slender figure jumped between the mountains and rocks without the slightest pause. Her forehead was covered with beads of sweat, but she didn't bother to wipe them at the moment, letting them slip quietly in the wind.

In order to prevent the people of Qingying Town from escaping, he also arranged patrols on the periphery of the town. If this killing alarms some big forces, I'm afraid it won't end well.

Mo Li's footsteps suddenly stopped, and three hundred meters away from her, two legionnaires were cruising around, looking for fish that had slipped through the net. Mo Li saw the opportunity, took advantage of his familiarity with the terrain to bypass the other side, jumped under the walls of the town, and entered the city.

The scene that unfolded in front of Mo Li's eyes suddenly made her feel painful.

The ruined house was everywhere, the blue and white walls were mottled with blood, and she had a broken arm at her feet, and a hammer for striking iron was clenched tightly in the palm of her hand, and her black nails were digging into the flesh of her palm. The disgusting smell of blood filled the air, and the smell of killing permeated the air.

As far as the eye can see, it is full of devastation. She couldn't imagine that this was the Qingying Town where she had lived since she was a child!

"Dad, mother!" Mo Li secretly snorted, exerted his strength under his feet, carefully avoided the scattered patrols of the Poison Xuan Legion, and immediately swept in the direction of the Mo family in the city.

Qing Ming is no more, what about the Mo family?

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