There was an old man among the people who came, and the blue jade on his forehead was obviously several circles larger than the others, and he seemed to be the leader of the people who came. The old man suddenly saw a bright rain of light coming, and hurriedly stopped everyone from continuing to run wildly, after all, the Moon Soul Elder was already in a different place, and more than 100 people immediately gathered together, and the blue brilliance flickered again and again, like a violent sunlight shining on a large piece of uneven ice, refracting a dazzling light.

The brilliance flashed, and it seemed that the space was also dyed light blue, and the group of ice picks flying in the middle suddenly stopped, flipped in unison, and reversed Lao Yang at a faster speed. Lao Yang was shocked, he only felt that the energy he controlled the icicle was completely torsed by a more dense and strong force, and in the face of the flying rain of death, Lao Yang couldn't help but feel a kind of powerlessness in his heart, that kind of power was not something he could compete with!

In an instant, the ice rain hit, Lao Yang pulled out his body in a panic, and pierced into the sky, who knew that the sleek soldiers of this ice cone were divided into two ways, one Peng turned up, chasing Lao Yang, and the other Peng kept the direction unchanged, and hit Chang Xi who was hiding behind Lao Yang.

Lao Yang was caught off guard, and his speed could not be compared with the ice pick, only to hear the sound of "brush brush puff" piercing the flesh, blood splashed in the sky, Lao Yang screamed and rolled back and forth in the air, his cultivation was not bad, he relied on the body protection energy to shatter most of the ice picks, saving his life, but there were still some ice picks into his legs, leaving more than a dozen blood holes.

The ice rain hit in front of him, Chang Xi was unmoved, he waved out the silver wire expressionlessly, the silk thread swung open, and disappeared into the space, as if only one hand was waved in front of him, however, this was just a "wave" The power is incredible, in the fan-shaped area about three miles ahead, it seems that the calm water surface is stirred by the undercurrent, the space is distorted and drummed, and the more than 100 Moon Clan and the flying ice rain seem to have instantly fallen into a labyrinth erected by direction and distance, and what the eyes see can no longer be the basis for action, the ice rain was originally running towards Chang Xi, but it was a turn of mystery and mystery, running to the empty north.

The Moon Clan people have never felt this way at all, they are used to the war of souls, but they have never faced the war of space, and they have wasted their last life in a hurry. How could Chang Xi give them another chance? I saw that in the chaotic space, a silver silk thread dragged a pitch-black trajectory across the ranks of the Moon Clan, ——!and a hundred and ten heads flew up in unison, and a hundred and ten bursts of blood plasma stained the pale blue space with a layer of fine rouge.

The space returned to calm, and the surroundings were silent, and the silver filaments swam dexterously, cutting off the blue jade on more than a hundred heads one by one, and between the spatial fluctuations, they were all included in the jade box by Chang Xi.

Lao Yang floated in the air, stopped screaming, he looked at Chang Xi's slaughter in amazement, his mind was blank, what kind of power is this? His own master, Venerable Yuan Jiao, may not have this power! He was a little scared: he ...... And what to do?

Chang Xi glanced at Lao Yang, smiled slightly, and said, "Lao Yang, apply some medicine to your legs, and the rest of the house and the old and young will be handed over to you, I'm tired......"

Lao Yang was stunned, and hurriedly nodded in agreement, he was very timid, how could he dare to disobey Chang Xi? After smearing elixir on his legs, he fell into the village and became obscene!

A sound broke the tranquility of the mountains, all the wooden houses were destroyed, and the frail and weak old people left behind stopped at the door, but they were split in half by Lao Yang and the house, and the babies were stuffed into a big pocket, this pocket is very magical, I don't know how many things can be contained, in this muddy blood, Lao Yang's eyes are full of venting and revenge pleasure.

When the village was left in ruins, Lao Yang set his sights on the tallest wooden house, which was the "palace" in the mouth of the old woman Ziyue Soul.

"Bang!" The wooden door of the "hall" was smashed by Lao Yang, and he stepped into the hall with flying pieces of wood, and through the sunlight shining in between the door and the wood, he could see the furnishings in the lobby.

Lao Yang's gaze originally swept over the portrait, but a strange magic pulled his gaze back to the portrait. It was like being poured on the head by a bucket of ice water, his half-crazy mind suddenly sobered up, smelling the thick smell of blood in the air, Lao Yang couldn't help frowning, from the perspective of nature, he was not a murderous person, but today's depression, fear, and some inexplicable interference actually made him lose his spirit.

On the portrait, with simple lines and colors, depicting a black-haired and white-robed monk, although not very fine, but extremely expressive, this white-robed monk is holding a small monkey in his arms, with a faint Xiao Suo lingering between his eyebrows, and a little sadness hanging on the corner of his mouth.

Lao Yang laboriously withdrew his gaze, patted his head, and muttered, "Ominous! ominous! sigh...... When I came out, I felt that something was wrong, and calculated that there was a bloody disaster, thinking that I had been overtaken by the old horse and the pig, but I didn't expect it to be answer......ed!

What Lao Yang didn't know was that the guardian elder of the Moon Clan, that is, the owner of this wooden house, Moon Soul, had pinned all her thoughts on this painting for thousands of years, and she couldn't forget the reassuring smile of that person a thousand years ago, as well as the gentle pat of that person's hand on her still weak shoulder. The thousand-year-old thoughts were mellowed by the mellow gentleness and peace of the years, and they actually resolved Lao Yang's crazy killing thoughts, but it was just ...... Much later......

On the wooden couch lay a beautiful girl, about sixteen or seventeen years old, with only a piece of blue jade embedded in her forehead, which was much smaller than the other people, and she did not know why, and slept here.

Lao Yang's gaze slid over her cold face, the cyan veins under the fair skin were faintly visible, and with the soft lines and high-low facial features, people had a kind of impulse to pity and love; his gaze slid over her slightly plump bodice and slender waist, and the slightly green curves made people want to hold her and protect her; his gaze slid over her slender legs and delicate and beautiful jade feet, what kind of ingenious work was this? It has been painted, showing the extreme delicate beauty and feminine beauty of this world everywhere. When I looked away, I realized that there was still an elegant fragrance at the bottom of my nose.

Lao Yang did not have the impulse of a human man to a human woman, although he thought that this girl was extremely beautiful, he only sighed slightly, the sword was in his hand, but the killing intent had disappeared, he shook his head: Forget it, let's bring it back to Chaoge together!

It was nearly noon, the sun was shining, the coolness of the morning had long been gone, and a large group of mosquitoes and flies attracted by the bloody gas flew in the hot sun, and the surface of the blood pool condensed into a layer of bloody skin, and dense insects attached to it, competing to lay their eggs.

The fishy smell and sunshine woke up the sleeping girl, she opened her eyes in confusion, first she felt that she was being carried tightly on her shoulder, unable to move, and then, the hellish scene of the village came into her eyes, her pupils contracted suddenly, "Ah——!!" A scream full of fear burst out of her throat, which frightened Lao Yang!

The girl struggled fiercely, and Lao Yang slapped her buttocks fiercely, shouting, "Be honest!" The girl choked in pain and cried.

Chang Xi saw Lao Yang carrying out a woman, so he walked a few steps to Lao Yang's left side, bent down to look at the woman's face, and saw that the blue jade on the woman's forehead was only a small piece, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, and he smiled straight and said: "Hehe, Lao Yang, I didn't expect you to have this leisure." ”

Lao Yang smiled bitterly for a while, and said: "Senior Brother Chang teased, I am not blessed with human beings, and if we want to practice, we must first abandon lust, where does the leisure come from? I saw that this little lady is not very old, and she is beautiful, I think that Di Yi is a womanizer, catch it back and hand it over to him, maybe you can get some rewards, and it will be much more convenient to practice in the future, Senior Brother Chang rest assured, I will definitely count your share! By the way, Senior Brother Chang, this matter is over, we can leave for home?"

Chang Xi's eyes looked to the west, and said leisurely: "It's gone, not yet, look there......"

Lao Yang put the girl on the ground, and the girl looked at Lao Yang in horror and didn't dare to scream again. Lao Yang followed Chang Xi's gaze, and on the west side of the village, that is, in the direction of the Chonghei Tiger camp, a figure stumbled into the village.