"Uncle Luo, Sister Jiaqi!" Yuan Zhengang couldn't cry at this time.

Then, like crazy, he broke into the door from house to house, and the situation inside was much the same, the villagers were all bleeding black blood from the seven orifices, and they had all been dead for a long time.

"Oh my God, what's going on?" Yuan Zhen just sat down on the street, his eyes were hooked, this blow was too big, and he was too young to withstand such a blow.

"It's good to be dead, it's wonderful to be dead, and the dead are croaking!" At this time, a staggering figure broke into Yuan Zhengang's eyes.

"Uncle Zhengdao?" Yuan Zhen just looked at it, and it turned out that the person in front of him who was unkempt and had his clothes torn into pieces turned out to be Luo Zhengdao, the god of the village.

"Ah, Uncle Zhengdao, it's great that you're still alive, tell me quickly, what the hell is going on?" Yuan Zhen just saw Luo Zhengdao, and he immediately jumped up from the ground and grabbed Luo Zhengdao's clothes.

"Uncle Zhengdao, wow, it turns out that you are my Uncle Zhengdao, I will kowtow to you, kowtow!" Luo Zhengdao was talking nonsense in his mouth, and suddenly knelt down, shouting at Yuan Zhengang Uncle Luo Zhengdao, and kowtowing "boom".

"No, Uncle Zhengdao is you, I'm Zhengang!" Yuan Zhengang hurriedly pulled Luo up.

But Luo Zhengdao couldn't live or die, and he called "Uncle Zhengdao" in his mouth, and kept kowtowing to Yuan Zhengang.

"Luo Zhengdao is crazy!" In the end, Yuan Zhengang had to admit this cruel truth.

"Uncle Zhengdao, there are ghosts, there are ghosts in our village!" Luo Zhengdao said to Yuan Zhengang while kowtowing.

"Ghost?" Yuan Zhen just heard this word, and the goosebumps on his body rose again, yes, this is too strange, how did all the people in the village die all at once, could it be that the ghost did it.

Thinking of this, he only felt cold all over, and the sound of the breeze blowing through the treetops around him was full of weirdness.

"Yes, Uncle Zhengdao, it's a ghost, it's a devil!" Luo Zhengdao said seriously, and then, suddenly jumped up from the ground, screaming miserably, "Devil, devil, help, official help, official help, official help", and ran away quickly.

Luo Zhengdao's crazy words reminded Yuan Zhengang, yes, there is such a big thing in Dongliukou, he must report to the government and let them come to find out.

Thinking of this, Yuan Zhengang couldn't be afraid, and hurriedly returned to his house, he took a few steamed buns, took out all the money in the family, wrapped some valuable medicine, and walked towards the county seat.

Suddenly, a stream of blood qi struck Yuwen Zhouyuan, Yuwen Zhouyuan couldn't dodge, and was swept by the edge of this sudden cyclone and hit the flying sword under his feet, the flying sword trembled violently, and suddenly cut off contact with Yuwen Zhouyuan's divine consciousness, fell into a temporary state of loss of control, and fell to the ground.

Yuwen Zhouyuan was shocked, he didn't have time to manipulate the sword, and then he was caught in this blood-colored cyclone, and suddenly felt his blood boiling, almost out of breath, as if he was wrapped in the boundless killing intent rolling in.

Stained with the evil aura in the cyclone, a trace of red light appeared in Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes, and a murderous aura emerged in his heart, as if he had the intention of manipulating the flying sword to kill everything.

It's just that the killing intent conflicts with Yuwen Zhouyuandi's original heart.

Yuwen Zhouyuan's original intention has always been just silent and forbearing, and he has never had such a crazy killing intent, and this crazy killing intent immediately alerted him to that something was wrong with his heart.

When he came back to his senses, Yuwen Zhouyuan immediately understood that he had been hit by this bloody aura. It affects the mind.

If you stay in this evil aura for a long time, I am afraid that the whole person will kill people like crazy.

Yuwen Zhouyuan crushed a piece of mid-level talisman paper, protected his body, and rushed out of the blood-colored cyclone, and quickly recited the secret of clearing his mind and calming his mind in his heart.

The mana operates in the body, forcing out the evil qi that invades the body, calming the qi and blood, and returning the pupils to normal.

Getting rid of the interference of the evil qi on his mind, he hurriedly stabilized the flying sword that kept falling under his feet, and forcibly let the flying sword fly backwards for dozens of feet to quietly avoid the blood-colored cyclone that rose from the ground to the sky.

Yuwen Juyuan responded calmly, but his heart was shocked.

Even the fighting methods between the True Yuan Stage monks could not cut off the connection between the other party's divine consciousness and the flying sword. This blood-colored aura was so domineering that it directly caused his flying sword to fall out of control.

I am afraid that such a method can only be done by monks above the real human stage.

This could not but shock him.

He looked again, and found that the people who had just done it were already missing from the valley!

Yuwen Zhouyuan secretly said in his heart: This has just entered the territory of Donglin Kingdom, and he encountered such a terrible evil aura on the way, and those people who are doing strange things, what are they trying to do? Is there anything worth doing in this barren mountain and wilderness? Yuwen Zhouyuan almost vomited blood in depression.

Yuwen Zhouyuan is still not sure whether this domineering evil aura was accidentally encountered by him, or whether someone deliberately came at him.

If it is for him, I am afraid that he will face the strongest life-and-death bloody battle after stepping into the immortal path, and try his best to have a chance to guarantee his life.

Yuwen Zhouyuan didn't dare to slack off, and slapped the back of the storage bag on his waist with a pair of huge blue and red wings, ready to be used to toss and turn.

At the same time, his left hand was raised, and a giant purple knife with a raging red flame and a length of a foot was held in his left hand. And in his right hand, he threw out a small drum that skyrocketed, spinning in the air, ready to defend at any time.

These were the two most powerful magic weapons in his hands. If these two magic weapons can't stop the opponent, then he will only have to run for his life.

Although Yuwen Zhouyuan's refining technique is good, except for refining the defensive magic weapon for Nangong Dai and Bai Suya, and refining the Iron Wing Flying Snake King Wing himself, he really didn't refine any decent magic weapon for himself!

Yuwen Zhouyuan avoided the blood-colored cyclone that rose into the sky, held two magic weapons, and calmly looked at the location of the mysterious figures just now.

found that at this time, a group of dense armor soldiers rushed out under the valley, shouting and killing to the sky.

Two armies of four or five thousand men each in armor and armed with halberds were fighting bloody battles on the edge of the valley, attacking each other. The blue and black flags are commanded, and the flags are embroidered with the words "Donglin Country (Biao)" and "Moon Country (Tiger)" respectively.

Could it be that those people cast a spell just now to stimulate the evil qi array of these two armies? Yuwen Zhouyuan couldn't help but secretly say in his heart.

Yuwen Zhouyuan found that the bloody aura was constantly coming out above the heads of the two armies, and these aura formed a huge cyclone in the sky. And with the increase in casualties on both sides and the intensity of the killing, this blood-colored evil aura has a tendency to become more and more intense.

"Is this still a secular battlefield!?" Yuwen Juyuan saw this scene on the ground from the air, and his face couldn't help but be stunned.

Yuwen Juyuan carefully stared at the military formations of both sides on the ground battlefield, and judging from the banners held by the two armies, it was obvious that the armies of the Donglin Kingdom and the Mochizuki Kingdom were fighting here.

Most of the elite crossbowmen and light armor soldiers of the Eastern Forest Kingdom hid in the woods and carried out an ambush on a light armored cavalry army passing by the Mochizuki Kingdom.

A large area of blood-colored aura emerged from the sky above the heads of the two armies, tangled together in mid-air, forming a circling force

The blood-colored aura on the top of the head of the Donglin Kingdom army seemed to be even stronger

Yuwen Juyuan stood quietly in the sky, looking strangely at this battle between the armies of secular countries.

The bloody battle lasted for a whole day, and in the evening when it was dark, the two armies ceased fighting.

Mochizuki's army left behind the corpses of nearly 2,000 soldiers and quietly retreated overnight, while Donglin did not seem to have any intention of pursuing and withdrew from the battlefield, leaving only blood and corpses all over the ground, which prominently showed that a small war had broken out here.

Yuwen Juyuan didn't know the situation here, so he didn't take the liberty of interfering. Only after the two armies had left the woods did he descend from the sky and land in the woods.

The woods were full of bloody gas, and Yuwen Zhou looked at the corpses on the ground in confusion to see if there was anything unusual.

After checking, all the sergeants were serious, none of them were immortal cultivators, and the scars on the sergeants' bodies were all sword wounds.

The armor of these sergeants was very delicate, and it was a very famous hundred-for-steel in the secular world. If it was in the Northern Wei Kingdom, at least the forbidden army of the royal capital could have such sophisticated armor. Moreover, these sergeants are extremely fierce and extremely skilled, at least at the level of second-rate and first-class martial artists, even if they are missing arms and legs, they are still fighting tenaciously, unless they cut off their heads and cut off their waists, they will completely fall.

Yuwen Juyuan muttered, "They are all secular soldiers, but why do they have such a strong evil spirit!"

When nearly 10,000 elite soldiers were killed, the blood-colored aura emitted was so strong that the True Yuan Stage monks had to avoid their edges.

I just know what the blood-colored aura emanating from the top of their heads is, so domineering.

Yuwen Zhouyuan stayed in the woods for a while, his expression became cautious, who was the person who first appeared in this valley to set up the formation, and did the formation they set up have anything to do with the battle between the two armies?

This is already the border of Donglin Province, but it also means that it is very close to Mochizuki Province. Donglin is the territory of the Jiang family's Xiuxian family, and with the support of the Wuguang Sect, there is no danger.

But Mochizuki is the territory of the Yue Clan's Xiuxian family, and it has a direct relationship with the Yuntai Sect, and he came to Donglin to practice this time, which is against the Yue Clan.

These two major immortal cultivation families have a lot of monks above the True Yuan Period, such a family is not something he can easily deal with, and he needs to be cautious, first go to the royal capital of Donglin, and join Lang Shaochong, Jiang Qiulong, and Ma Yunfei, the three brothers of the same sect.

Yuwen Juyuan was about to leave this bloody place, when he suddenly heard several extremely subtle voices from the woods in the distance, and he couldn't help but stop.

"The smell is really good! It is worthy of Donglin's Biaozi Army and Mochizuki's Tiger Head Army, and it is not in vain that a few senior brothers cast spells just now! These two elite armies have killed four or five thousand people, and the evil aura emitted is the best blood of ten thousand armies. Two junior brothers, we are blessed this time! Collect these superb Ten Thousand Armies Blood Demon and refine the iron-blooded gourd, which is a high-level spiritual weapon. When used against the enemy, it is unstoppable. Even if you sell it, it's very valuable. "One of them.