With a "boom", the closed door was suddenly knocked open.

Curled up in the room, the man's face flashed with struggle, and he was about to stand up and step forward. But he saw a flash of sword, and he immediately fell to the ground, and endless blood came out of his neck, dyeing the lantern hanging on the roof into a blood-red color, but the blood still did not stop, bubbling and spreading all over the ground, making the whole room look terrifying.

"Daddy!"

The delicate voice immediately shouted, and it was immediately cut off.

In the inner room, a young woman hugged her two children tightly, her mouth was covered on the left and the right, and her eyes were full of tears and she watched the tartar with a long knife walk into the room, although she tried her best to control it so that she could not grieve herself, but when she saw the body of her husband lying not far away, she couldn't help but twitched, obviously terrified.

And the tartar who walked in here immediately sneered, poked his knife on the corpse, and shouted: "You guys, give me all out!"

Trembling all over, the young woman smiled reluctantly, gently touched the two in her arms and asked, "This soldier, it's just them?"

"Come out for me too!" The tartar was angry, and with a single slash, he smashed all the dishes and chopsticks on the table next to him, and shouted: "Grind and chirp, be careful that I will chop you girls now." ”

The young woman trembled and bowed again and again: "I know, I know." At this moment, the two children in her arms struggled violently, and immediately broke free from the shackles of this weak woman. The two of them ignored the crying of their mother behind them, and took small steps and ran towards the tartar whose blade was still dripping blood, and shouted: "You killed my father, I will avenge my father!"

"Above the wheels, and knowing revenge, it seems that I can't keep you!

But the tartar laughed, and smirked and swung his blade, and under the light of the knife, it was clear that he wanted to kill the two half-grown children here.

But at this moment, a sword light flashed, his voice was suddenly choked, and a blood hole appeared out of thin air above his head, and the whole person immediately fell to the ground in decadence. A few people looked over, and they saw a person standing in the distance, it was Xiao Yue.

She lowered her eyebrows, did not see the sad appearance of a few people, and whispered: "This person has been eliminated by me." Hide quickly, and don't be seen by the tartars. Looking at the miserable appearance of this family, even though they had been expelled by unjust treatment, they still could not hide that compassion and felt annoyed by their miserable situation.

In the past, the two of them survived because of Xiao Feng, and they have the strength they have now.

But today, how can these people be so lucky to have the same strength to resist the Tartars as they are?

Pushing this and the other, Xiao Yue has already forgiven these people's actions, but the Tartar's act of slaughtering the people is really too cruel and must be punished!

"Sister, they're in!"

At this time, Xiao Xing also stepped in from the door, with tears in his eyes, obviously showing pity for the people who were being slaughtered, and even more surprised by the behavior of the Tartars at this moment.

It is reasonable to attack other countries and slaughter cities, but just because he has been insulted, he will take the initiative to slaughter the whole city, such an act is indeed worthy of beasts!

Xiao Yue couldn't help but clench her fingers, holding the Shaoyue sword tightly, the sword body trembled faintly, and there was a thin layer of sword light that disappeared in it, making it look looming, as if it could erupt anytime and anywhere. This is the sword intent that she has generated since she stepped into the realm of Danding, because she felt the fluctuation of her mood, so she responded with the long sword.

"I see!"

With a "bang", the sword was reinserted into its scabbard, and in an instant, it seemed as if it had been as strange as before.

Xiao Yue regained her composure and replied indifferently, and then stepped out of the room, leaving only a family of survivors to mourn in vain, longing for the near-impossible saint to come into the world and save the world devastated by war.

And the two of them?

He had already carried out light work, crossed to the roof, stepped on the bricks and stones, and quickly ran towards the vegetable market in the distance. And because the scene was large enough and could accommodate hundreds of people, it was chosen by the Tartars as a place to slaughter the people of the city. But suddenly, the two of them immediately appeared near the vegetable market, and looking at the hideous scene of the vegetable market, they suddenly felt as if they had been lit firecrackers, and the whole body exploded.

"Kill!"

At the sound of the voice, a man laughed, took a piece of clothing from the side, and wiped the blood from the knife.

A head rolled down on the ground, and the body with its hands bound fell to the ground, and the headless neck was like a fountain, constantly bubbling with thick blood.

"One hundred and eleventh!"

A person next to him was holding a brush in one hand and a paper in the other.

He just swept the head, then turned his head and drew it on the paper, and then, like kicking a ball, kicked the head that was still open to his eyes into a basket, and in this basket there were still more than a dozen heads, all of them staring at the sky with their eyes wide open, and their empty eyes were dull without any color, and they did not figure out what reason they were caught and beheaded!

On the ground, a thin layer of thick blood had long been covered, and it was everywhere at a glance.

In the ditch, in the crevices, on the stone slabs, there was blood everywhere.

The bright red blackening, the bright red heart palpitations, the bright red fear, the bright red made the whole vegetable market extremely silent, only the shouts of the swords waved again and again.

And in the basket that used to be filled with all kinds of fruits and vegetables, there were one head after another, all tied together with the long hair behind the head, and stacked in a messy manner. Beside them, people were carrying the baskets in fear, placing the new ones they had prepared, and waiting for the men to chop off one head after another and fill it whole.

As for the wet market?

Hundreds of them were bound and half-kneeling on the ground, all silent, as if they had lost their souls, allowing those long knives and sharp swords to sweep through their necks, and not making a sound. At this time, they have long been frightened beyond words, what can they do except wait for death silently?

"Muhamd, kill this again, and I will be able to surpass you!" laughed one of the people, full of arrogance.

"Baghdadi!" that Muhd only turned the scimitar in his hand, and immediately burst out of the blazing white light from the blade, and as the light flashed, a circle of scorching flames shot out from the blade, and the flame was really powerful, only swirling on the necks of several Han people in front of him, and immediately cut off the entire neck. He showed no mercy to the head that had fallen to the ground, and after kicking it to the side, he said triumphantly: "It's a pity that your spear, though powerful, is not as dexterous as my scimitar." ”

"God is above!" al-Baghdadi snorted, "Muhammad, we haven't seen each other for a long time since we said goodbye to the Holy Church three years ago. I didn't expect you to be so proficient in this Holy Light Splitting Blade. I can only hate this group of filthy Callefi, who dare to question the existence of the true God. If I don't kill all of these Callephi today, how can I show the power of my true god?"

The light was so intense that it seemed to have a very high temperature, and when all the heads were included, the stinging sound dried them, leaving only a shriveled head that had lost its moisture, and then the light rejoined his body, and a faint black particle could be seen in it, and I don't know what it was.

It's just that the head inevitably turned into a dried corpse, and the scorched and shriveled skin was tightly attached to the bones, which was even more terrifying.

Seeing such a scene, Muhander was immediately surprised, and immediately replied with a guilty face: "I didn't expect that you have cultivated to such a realm this day? True God again, it seems that I have been too slack these days, and I have forgotten to practice." My most respectable Satiquin, if it weren't for you, I'd be afraid that I would have been corrupted by these Callephi and would not be able to return to the arms of the true gods. ”

Baghdadi snorted lightly, then raised his voice and rebuked, "Naturally. This time Heidler sent me, officially to warn you. Don't forget the teachings of the true God and be deceived by these Callefi. And looking at the group of Han people in front of him, he couldn't help but show a hideous face, and said: "As for these people in front of me, just let me go over, lest they continue to defile this pure world!" The light on his hand shot out again, and fell on one person, and after it was reintegrated into the body, his complexion was a little ruddy, but it couldn't help but surprise what the day flash yuan scripture they said was what it was!

Being scolded by al-Baghdadi, Muhd suddenly came to his senses.

He nodded again and again and said, "That's exactly how it should be." It's just that I've been in this foreign land for many years, and I'm inevitably discovered that I have to suppress the power in my body with the Takita technique, so my strength has not increased now. This time I saw the Venerable Satikun arrive, just in time to use your power to unravel the suppression of Natakita. Otherwise, I'm afraid that I will be suppressed by this Takita technique in this life, and I will not be able to return to the arms of the true god for the rest of my life. "When he spoke, he was truly pious, without the ferocity of slaughtering the people.

If you say that this day flash element scripture is naturally extremely powerful.

However, because of its overly obvious characteristics and its easy discovery of their true identity, it was created through the efforts of the sages of the past generations. If you meet someone else, you only need to run this Takita technique, and you can suppress the power of the Sun Flash Yuan Sutra, so that others will not be able to detect any of it. It's just that its shortcomings are obvious, and it can't be solved by itself, and only by relying on the same practice of the Sun Flash Sutra can it be reinvigorated.

Naturally, al-Baghdadi smiled and replied, "Naturally. After all, I'm here, and of course you don't need to continue to run the Takita technique, and of course you can regain the gift of my true god. It's just that you have to know that if you want to rebuild, you need to put in a lot of hard work, and you must not give up halfway. Got it?"

"Follow Heidler's teachings!"

Muhand's head bowed and his eyebrows lowered, not daring to make the slightest move. (To be continued.) )