It didn't take long for even Li Moqiu, who was addicted to cultivation, to wake up from the smell of corpses.

"Master?"

"There was a village in front of me that had been slaughtered. Yan Xu frowned, this world is at the peak of cultivation, and there are naturally many people who practice the Demon Dao, and there are countless people who use the soul essence and blood of the living life to refine the evil law, but most of them are sneaky, and there are not many people who dare to practice the evil law and demon skills in a more arrogant way like slaughtering the village, after all, not to mention the righteous sect that thinks about subduing demons and eliminating demons all day long to earn merits, even the army of the imperial court is not to look at it, under the order of slaughtering demons, even the earth immortals have to retreat.

However, this is Manshan Prefecture, the weakest state of the imperial court, and it is also the territory of the Demon Dao Ten Thousand Poison Sect, and the people who dare to gain a foothold here are either side doors or left roads, and most of the people here live in cities and towns, and villages like this are mostly mountain people.

Most of the mountain people are exiles who have escaped the taxes of the imperial court or sinners who have violated the punishment of the imperial court, or the barbarians in the mountains, who are not under the jurisdiction of the imperial court, so the slaughter of the village happens from time to time, but it will be covered up to some extent, and the imperial court cannot be too stimulated, but obviously this time is not ordinary, because there is an army of the imperial court here.

"You wait here, I'll take a look. Originally, there was an army of the imperial court here, Yan Xu didn't plan to participate in this matter, but just now he suddenly had a whim, and it was obvious that there was something related to him, so he asked Li Moqiu to stay and go quietly to take a look.

Ten miles away, a mountain village was surrounded by thousands of elite soldiers, and one of them, the colonel, ran out of the village, came to a general on horseback, and said with both hands clenched into fists.

"Report to the general, there is no living mouth here, and the corpse is seriously decomposed due to the erosion of the demonic power, and it is impossible to determine the exact time of death. The little colonel came to a general who was frowning and looking around, and brought bad news.

"How many are these?" said the general, seemingly unconsciously.

"General, this is the thirteenth village we have found to be slaughtered. The little colonel doesn't care whether the general is intentional or unintentional, and it is his own dereliction of duty not to answer, so he replied in a regular manner.

"The thirteenth, who did it, it was so rampant!" The general snorted coldly, his momentum rose, and he pressed a circle of deep dents on the ground under his feet, which showed that his martial arts cultivation was extraordinary, and he was afraid that he had already cultivated his body protection qi.

"Report to the general, there is a living hole found in the dry well in the village, but the dry well is protected by a treasure knife, and ordinary soldiers will not be able to pull him out. Another colonel came to report it, but this time it caught the general's interest.

"Wait for General Ben to go and take a look first, and you will wait for the general to invite the military monk Wen. After the general finished speaking, he got off his horse and entered the village with a few personal soldiers, and before he stepped in, he saw that the whole village was full of rotting corpses, and some of the rotting corpses were in the house, and some were in the fields.

While thinking, he came to the dry well in the village, where more than a dozen elite soldiers were surrounding at this time, but there was a layer of blood light on the dry well, and the soldiers couldn't get close, and they were immediately shocked when they raised their swords and slashed them.

The general snorted coldly, believing that the dry well was a demon monk who was blocked here by his own army, and nine times out of ten it was related to the many massacres here, so he punched him mercilessly.

This general's cultivation is profound, and a punch is like a battering ram, but the blood light is also extraordinary, and it is shaken by the beating, and even the surrounding area of the dry well is shaken, and the surrounding soldiers are unstable on their feet, and they have to retreat to avoid the aftermath.

"Hey, good baby!" The general is also a person who knows the goods, this treasure is obviously unblessed, but he can block his own punch with his own power alone, it is obviously a spiritual treasure, and he is immediately overjoyed.

"Fetch my sword!" The general suddenly regretted that he had been cautious and asked people to invite the monks of the army, and when the time came, wouldn't this treasure have to share with the other party, so he made up his mind to break the treasure as soon as possible, and take the treasure in his hand first.

Two soldiers brought a gold bead rolling back knife, this knife is four feet five inches long, the knife is wide and thick, there is a gap on the spine of the knife, inlaid with nine gold beads, a wave up, the gold beads roll forward, so that the knife style is more fierce three points, even an elephant can also be cut in two, but this knife is too heavy, non-natural divine power can not swing.

It just so happened that this general was a fierce general under the Manshan Prefecture Mu, surnamed Chen Mingshan, born with divine power, and made a good knife technique, and won this treasure knife from the state pastor with great achievements.

Picking up the treasure knife that is usually regarded as life, Chen Shan didn't care much, and slashed it down.

There was a muffled bang!

The dry well was slashed and sank more than three feet with a single sword, and the blood light that originally shrouded the entire dry well was also beaten back, leaving only a thin layer at the mouth of the well.

Chen Shan was overjoyed, and was about to reach out to tear the blood light apart, when a strange blood-red knife like crystal stabbed out from the mouth of the well and went straight to his chest.

Chen Shan was also squinted by the treasure carelessly, and when the blade approached, he was suddenly startled, and pushed the treasure knife in his hand to block the blood crystal treasure knife, but he didn't expect to scream as soon as he touched the treasure knife in his hand, and a trace of cold light flashed in front of him, and when he fixed his eyes, the blade that was originally as cold as snow was smashed into a piece the size of a walnut, and the cold light that flashed in front of him before was the blade that was jumped away.

Even if the Golden Bead Rolling Back Knife is far wider and thicker than ordinary swords, such a big gap is also useless, and he was suddenly shocked and angry, and if he hadn't reacted quickly just now, and there was a treasure knife in his hand, I am afraid that he had been pierced by the Blood Crystal Treasure Knife, and the angry thing was that the treasure knife he used to use as soon as he fought was damaged, and it was not easy to explain to Lord Zhou Mu when he went back.

But when he looked up, Chen Shan was happy again, it turned out that it was not the demon path man he imagined before hiding in the dry well, but a young man in a village, although he was tall, but his age was definitely not more than fifteen years old, and the treasure knife in his hand was extraordinary, like a five-foot long knife carved from a whole piece of blood-red crystal, and a bloody light was released from the inside to cover the young man, so that a village boy could fight with him, a fierce general in the army, it can be seen how extraordinary this knife is, and he suddenly became greedy.

"Give me death!" Greed triumphed, Chen Shan shouted, and the golden bead rolling back knife in his hand was unstoppable and cut off on the head, and it was a huge stone the size of a house, I am afraid that it will also be separated under this knife.

The young man gritted his teeth, holding the Blood Crystal Treasure Knife in both hands, and let the blood light infusion drive him to use a subtle sword technique to fight viciously with the general who wanted his life for no reason.

Chen Shan's knife is powerful and heavy, it is the knife technique of breaking into battle to kill the enemy in the army, and although the young man is far inferior to Chen Shan, but driven by the blood light, every move is an extremely exquisite knife technique, Rao is Chen Shan is experienced for a while and a half will not be able to take him, but he is in a hurry, and wants to take this treasure knife alone, so he can no longer take care of it, after a loud shout, his body is shrouded in a layer of gangqi, a knife has not been cut, and a long knife will fall on the young man's protective blood light and continue to wear, the young man let alone resist, he can't even retreat, he can only watch the blade slowly fall。