There are hundreds of dolphins trapped in the bay, and they swim restlessly in the small bay, but their pockets are tightened, and no matter how fast they swim or how high they jump, there is no way to escape.

A fisherman took his well-honed spear from the boat, selected a dolphin that swam by his boat, spotted its fatality, and stabbed it hard.

A call came from the dolphin's mouth, and blood gushed down its wounds, but it was mortally wounded and could do nothing more. He could only watch his companions flee in all directions frightened by its screams and heavy bloody aura.

But where else can you escape?

There were hundreds of fishermen hunting in boats, and they had already prepared for this feast. Dozens of spears flashed into the dolphins' bodies, and others worked together to salvage the adorable dolphins onto the boat.

There is a word on land called rivers of blood, and Xuan Bai has never seen such a picture, and some people think that this is an exaggerated rhetoric. But in this small bay, Xuanbai finally knew that it was not an exaggeration. And it's not land, there's no river here, there's just a bay that was once as beautiful as a sapphire.

A sea of blood!

Xuanbai watched as the sapphire with a pleasant scenery turned into a demonic ruby, reflecting blood-colored light in the sun.

Xuanbai's breathing became heavier and heavier, and Quan Yinyang next to him glanced at him obliquely and said, "I can't stand it?"

Pointing to the vast expanse beyond the bay, he said, "Have you ever seen a whale that has been finned and then thrown into the sea, unable to twist its body, and left it to die in pain?

Quan Yinyang felt the restless vitality around him, and said to Xuan Bai: "What's the use of killing these people in front of you? When they die, there are other people to do it." ”

Xuan Bai turned his head to stare at him and said slowly, "What do you want to say?"

Quan Yinyang looked at him and said seriously.

"No Sale, No Killing!"

Xuan Bai understood what he meant in an instant, people die for money, birds die for food, and this behavior is of course driven by interests.

"We are all cultivators, who are willing to live in anger, who likes to spend time in this red dust. But we can't afford to see humanity ruin the world. ”

Kwon looked at the butchers who were rounding up the last few dolphins and said, "So, we found the most direct way. ”

Kwon snapped his fingers, and the sea suddenly blew violently, and although the bay was less affected, the fishermen were still a little anxious to kill the last few dolphins, so as to end the day's work quickly.

At this moment, two gold ingots fell from the sky, and with a "clang", they smashed into a fishing boat.

"Gold!"

The fisherman on the boat next to him saw it clearly and couldn't help but scream.

"Hahaha, get rich!"

The fisherman picked up two pieces of gold that had fallen from the sky, and before he could warm them up, a cold spear had pierced his chest. The companion of the same ship snatched the gold ingot and put it in his arms.

At this moment, the murderer only felt that the hull of the boat shook, and the fishermen on the boat next to him had jumped up with spears, and more and more fishing boats approached.

Quan Yinyang looked over there and said: "I heard that in the human world, there is a saying that two peaches kill three soldiers. Greedy and lowly human beings, are you worthy of the protection of a noble god like you?"

Is it worth it?

Xuan Bai suddenly ran out of ideas, he stared blankly at the crowd scrambling below, from time to time someone turned over from the fishing boat and fell into the water, and the sound of spears piercing into the flesh came and went.

All of them were red-eyed, and two gold ingots had quietly fallen into the water without anyone noticing, never to be seen again. A strong wind blew through the cage, and several small dolphins returned to the sea through the hole.

"Hahahaha"

Quan Yinyang smiled and retreated, leaving Xuanbai looking at the crowd that was still fighting.

Feng Feisha followed behind Yuan Jinling and Zhang Jianyi, looking at the figures of the two of them supporting each other, and suddenly felt a chill. Those are two people who have gone through what they are going through. Feng Feisha didn't dare to continue thinking about it, she didn't know what else she could do if her family really reached that point.

Looking at the hands of Yuan Jinling and Zhang Jianyi clasped together, Feng Feisha felt a trace of helplessness for no reason.

Who will be with me in those seasons?

Feng Feisha subconsciously glanced at Jiang Sen, but this guy didn't know what he was thinking, and took two steps out, as if he was afraid that he would eat him.

Hmph! I know you can't be trusted!

Feng Feisha scolded angrily in his heart, but found that Jiang Sen was still letting out.

What is this fool doing?

Feng Feisha looked at his figure that gradually melted into the miasma.

At this moment, she saw Xuanbai chasing after her, and after a while, both of them disappeared into this thick miasma.

"Hey, don't walk around!"

Feng Feisha shouted over there, then hurriedly walked a few steps forward, his eyes staring at Jiang Sen in the direction where they had disappeared, and patted Yuan Jinling's shoulder with his right hand to remind.

"Sister Jin Ling, Jiang Sen's second goods went astray, and now they can't see it, Xuanbai is gone to chase him, they won't be tricked! ”

Feng Feisha's hand patting Yuan Jinling's shoulder suddenly emptied, Feng Feisha was startled, only to see Yao Jinling and Zhang Jianyi still walking forward arm in arm, as if they didn't hear her words and didn't feel her slapping.

Feng Feisha's heart suddenly rose a hint of alarm, she cautiously stepped forward and shouted softly.

"Sister Jin Ling?"

The speed of Yuan Jinling and Zhang Jianyi was not fast, and when Feng Feisha had the heart to see what was going on, he naturally surpassed them immediately.

"Ahh

Feng Feisha snorted softly, and the two empty faces were really beyond her expectations.

The two faceless men did not react to her exclamation, and continued to move forward as before. Feng Feisha looked back at the place where Jiang Sen had disappeared, and then turned back to look at the two familiar backs. Suddenly, a nameless fire arose in his heart, and the seal in his hand was played again and again.

"The demon is presumptuous, and he dares to deceive me with illusion!"

After Feng Feisha finished speaking, he opened his mouth and spewed out flames at the two figures. The flames were surging, and then there was a figure in front of them. Feng Feisha stood in the miasma, not knowing what to do next. Suddenly, the miasma opened in front of me, and everything dispersed.

When Feng Feisha looked at it again, there were still any locust forests, but she looked around but didn't find Jiang Sen, Xuanbai, and Yuan Jinling and Zhang Jianyi.

It is estimated that she is still in the illusion realm, but Feng Feisha does not plan to wait here, she carefully found a direction, and spread her wings behind her back and shoot straight into the sky like arrows.

Overlooking the earth in the sky, Feng Feisha suddenly felt that there seemed to be something different in this southern wilderness. The mountains and rivers are still the same mountains and rivers, but it seems to be a patient with alopecia areata, and the bare surface of the east and west is one by one, and the southern wilderness of Zhong Lingyuxiu has become a different appearance. The air was not very clean, and it was filled with smoke and fire.

"Damn the Demon Cult, is this a provocation to me?"

Feng Feisha scolded secretly, but he couldn't take care of the great rivers and mountains of the Southern Wilderness. No matter what the illusion was, she had a premonition in her heart that if she wanted to get out, she had to go to Wutong Palace.

I don't know the years in the illusion, as if just a few flaps of his wings, Feng Feisha has already seen the Sycamore Palace the size of a small town standing on the holy mountain, but now the raging mountain fire and red barrier in the Ye Wuxian Mirage are gone.

Feng Feisha was careful, and the "exhale" was like a ball of heavenly fire falling straight into the Wutong Palace. In a panic, dozens of disciples dressed as Feng clans trembled and surrounded Feng Feisha in the middle.

"Auntie!"

Suddenly, a shout came from outside the circle, and a middle-aged man separated the crowd and came to Feng Feisha to bow down.

"Auntie?"

Feng Feisha didn't know what this was, how did she become an aunt, her parents only had a young brother besides herself, and there could be such a big nephew there.

The man shouted to the surrounding Feng clan disciples: "This is my Feng clan to rely on, Lingguang Divine Monarch, you must not be rude, come and pay respects quickly." ”

After hearing this, the young disciples surrounding Feng Feisha bowed down in unison, and said in their mouths: "Meet Lingguang Divine Monarch!"

"Go down!"

The man held them back, and then eagerly came to Feng Feisha's side.

"Auntie, you are back, these children are not sensible, and they have not looked at your face, and I beg your forgiveness. ”

Feng Feisha looked at him, not knowing what the intention of the Demon Sect was in this illusion. So she decided to wait and see what happened.

"Auntie, come with me, my father came in and was worried, there was such a big incident today, I'm afraid his body won't be able to stand up!"

As she spoke, the middle-aged man, who identified himself as her nephew, led her towards the main hall. Feng Feisha wanted to see what tricks they played, and she was anxious to see what kind of Wutong Palace of Laoshizi was burned.

Feng Feisha followed the middle-aged man into the main hall, and immediately a unique blood aura of the Feng clan rushed to his face. I saw a juvenile phoenix in the middle of the main hall, lying on the ground, and its vitality had long been cut off.

The sensitivity of the same kind made Feng Feisha rush forward a few steps, and when she saw her injuries clearly, Feng Feisha looked at the middle-aged man angrily.

"You guys!"

The middle-aged man was startled and bowed to the side.

I saw this young phoenix, with messy feathers, wounds all over its body, and a huge trap on its feet, like a terrifying sharp tooth, cutting into its leg bones. Feng Feisha couldn't imagine how tragically this young fellow had been strangled. But what is even more terrifying is the empty wound behind it.

The word wound can be horrible, deep, painful, or fatal. But the empty wound revealed such desolation and helplessness.

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