The entire Xicheng District was isolated by the Qianzhang Formation Light Curtain, and inside the light curtain was a scuffle of 10,000 people all over the sky, the surface and the underground, and outside the light curtain, the entire Pingling County was as quiet as usual at night, and only at the entrances of the various streets leading to Xicheng District, there were cultivators from the official government who strictly guarded them.

The inside and outside are like two diametrically opposed worlds.

In the night, a man wearing a black feather cloak and shrouded in a cloak slowly walked down a street leading to Xicheng District.

He was more than two meters tall, but not strong, his waist-length hair was like ashes, and his face was pale, bloodless, and there was no anger or gloom to be seen.

Two government cultivators walked out, they stared at the man, and drew the long sword at their waists with great vigilance: "Someone is coming, stop!"

At this moment, the cultivators of the official government who did not enter Xicheng District to participate in the war, and stayed outside to guard the guard, were not necessarily very weak. On the contrary, they are an unusually conscientious group of people, with an excellent sense of observation and smell.

And this man is not a figure to be ignored at first glance, such a bearing is definitely not an ordinary person, and the normal people of the big family have strictly forbidden the people in the family to travel tonight.

In this way, the appearance of this man is very dangerous.

Sure enough, before the two cultivators could catch him and torture him about his identity, a distorted black shadow suddenly flashed out from behind the two of them.

A large paw covered with thick black feathers gently slapped the back of the two people's heads, and with a muffled "bang", the heads of the two cultivators were slapped off, and they turned into two corpses and lay down.

Whoosh!

The official cultivators reacted quickly enough, and immediately a sharp arrow shot at the man in black, mixed with various Dao Technique brilliance.

However, with just a wave of his hand, all the arrows and Dao methods were all stopped in mid-air, and at the same time, the two Qi Refiners who wanted to sound the alarm fell silently.

All around, there was a strange sound of Suosuo, and the shadows of nearby trees, flowers, and buildings shook at the same time, and it was vaguely visible that these shadows were strange figures.

Burst!

In the shadow of about ten meters behind an official cultivator, a black shadow suddenly jumped out, and a pitch-black non-reflective stabbing sword pierced the cultivator's chest dozens of times in a row, directly stabbing his chest into a sieve.

A black shadow condensed beside the cultivator, and a strange man with a black feather behind him greedily sucked on the dying cultivator's face, and a distorted figure was sucked out of the cultivator's seven orifices and quickly sank into the strange man's mouth.

"Jiji" laughed a few times, and the winged weirdos disappeared into the darkness again.

After this, there are more and more shadow monsters.

A distorted black shadow quickly poured out of the ground beneath the feet of the two warriors, and with a low roar, a stout man with four arms flashed out of the shadow. He gave birth to four arms that were not as thick as humans, picked up a huge machete with sharp teeth, and slashed down frantically at the two warriors, who screamed and were chopped to pieces.

A cultivator who followed closely behind trembled and raised the long sword in his hand, but at this moment, in the shadows behind him, a shadow flashed.

It was a girl with a strange face, and her two sharp teeth bit down on the cultivator's neck at once.

With a gentle suck, the concubine, who was like a peerless grace, gently sucked the delicious juice on the fresh lychee, sucking the blood of the young cultivator's whole body clean.

In another place, a man with wings on his back was holding the heads of several government cultivators, drinking the blood and laughing heartily.

The man in black feathers and shrouded in a cloak stood not far away, squinting at everything in front of him, and then sighed lowly:

"In Xitu, I can only eat some bald donkeys in the temple every day, and now I can taste the taste of these people in the Southern Wilderness, it must be very delicious and delicious. ”

He then looked up at the blue light curtain in front of him, and gave an order to those shadows: "In that case, kill me as much as I want, and let there be more blood here!

This Left Protector from the headquarters of the Western Earth Crow Divine Sect stepped over the corpses and entered the Xicheng District under the blue light curtain alone.

And the moment he entered, in the blue light curtain, a cultivator lurking in the shadows suddenly rushed out.

This is a Wind Patrol Master who specializes in assassinating cultists who have just entered the light curtain, he has the cultivation of the fifth-order lower realm, and all the exercises and equipment are about assassination, and ordinary fifth-order upper realm cultivators will also die at his hands if they are careless.

A dagger that emitted green light was grasped in his hand, and the blade of the dagger was twisted and eerie, like a snake, cutting through the wind, leaving a light in the air that was difficult for the naked eye to catch, and as the body of the elder twisted, it stabbed towards the left protector of the Raven God Sect.

The movements in an instant were concise and neat, and they were tempered, and the Commander of the Wind Patrol Division could see that the black-feathered man in front of him was not an ordinary person, so as soon as he made a move, he burst out all his true elements in an instant, and he was extremely fast.

Just for a moment.

The dagger pierced into the body of the Raven God Sect's Left Protector, piercing out from behind, but there was no sound, as if it had penetrated a cloud of void air, and it didn't even feel the slightest touch.

But the dagger did stab.

The Left Protector of the Raven God Sect shook his head and seemed to sigh: "Those who don't know are fearless, is it because of ignorance that you have the courage to stab at the gods?"

He reached out and grabbed the wrist of the Wind Patrol Commander, and slowly pushed it out.

The power was not strong, but it was full of a stability that was hard to resist, and little by little, the dagger was pulled out.

The dagger fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

The Patrol Commander couldn't move.

At that moment, his whole body was shocked by the sudden terrifying majesty, and every inch of flesh and blood froze in place in fear, not daring to have the slightest presumptuousness in front of that "behemoth".

Even the sanity was so intimidated that it was difficult to turn.

"Bang!"

The left protector of the Raven God Sect opened and said a word.

The whole person of the Wind Patrol Division exploded, and every piece of flesh and blood was broken into more fine pieces, and before it could reach the ground, it had already turned into dust.

Looking up at the sky, the left protector of the Raven God Sect showed a solemn expression.

The black feathers on his body fluttered, and his unathletic body was draped in a robe embroidered with black and blue silk threads, and decorated with a blue-black crow, depicting the truth of the cult, black, gloomy, and sinful, but without detracting from mystery and majesty.

Cloak of Sin Flame!

Legend has it that a magic weapon made from the feathers of a real crow god is a rare item of the eighth order!

Only the sect masters of the Raven God Sect in the past dynasties were qualified to wear it, but I didn't expect that this time it would actually be given to this Left Protector and brought to the Southern Wilderness.

Wearing the Zuo Protector of the Cloak of Sin Flame, the whole person was much more confident, his figure flashed, and the next moment he had already appeared in the sky.

In front of him, sat two people.

An old man in a white robe with white hair and beard, and a cynical middle-aged man who was drinking with his head up.

The Left Protector of the Raven God Sect didn't dare to be careless, because he knew the identities of the two people in front of him.

The old man is Qu Fengxing, the ancestor of the Qu family, and the middle-aged man is the county guard of Pingling County, Mu Huaiyuan.