"Lend your lives!"

After the Blood Commander let out a cold shout, the blood spear in his hand pointed forward, and four crimson blood shadows immediately rose to the sky behind him.

How can a bloodthirsty general who has been on the battlefield for a long time be able to resist a group of unarmed villagers, and besides, courage is a fragile thing like a thin piece of white paper without strong strength, and it doesn't need to be forced, and it will be broken into several pieces with a slight poke.

Under the four blood-colored blades like a storm, an extremely frightened cry sounded instantly, and then people continued to fall, blood was the catalyst for chaos, and wisps of blood, which were not common in Qingshui Village, raged like a dam bursting its embankment.

In this kind of bloody and violent messy scene, which is far beyond Xiaocao's imagination, it is presented in an undisguised way.

So Xiaocao was pale and stunned in place, and she didn't think at all in her innocent little head why these people in red clothes would mercilessly kill the kind-hearted villagers of Qingshui Village one by one.

"Little girl, I really want to know the taste of blood in your body!" The Blood Guard Commander's face showed a look of great interest, and then on the blood spear, the sharp blade that exuded a cold temperature with a cold light slashed through the void in a perfect arc, and then slashed towards the grass that was standing in place.

"Run, grass!"

The old village chief angrily slammed away a blood guard who was being killed, and after looking at the direction of the blade, a frightened expression appeared on his old face, and roared wildly.

"Grandpa the village chief!" Listening to the familiar voice, Xiaocao suddenly came back to his senses, but when he raised his gaze, his eyes were met by a cold light that was extremely sharp.

At this moment, the eyes of all the villagers in Qingshui Village seemed to collapse, because the next moment the blood spear was about to completely split Xiaocao's young body into two halves.

As the youngest daughter in the hearts of everyone in Qingshui Village, a sad and powerless feeling of humiliation instantly lingered in the hearts of all the villagers.

They shouted and roared in anticipation and even prayed in their hearts if someone could save her, but it was a pity that the heavens did not give her enough chance.

When the blood spear was about to touch Xiaocao's soft skin, except for the four blood guards with excited and bloodthirsty expressions, the rest of the people, including the old village chief, closed their eyes tightly with tears.

"Dang!"

A crisp sound of gold and iron sounded, and unexpectedly, the body was torn apart, and the blood was sprinkled like flower petals, but a thin figure holding a long sword blocked this blood spear attack.

This figure is like a dazzling light in the dark night, although it is not enough to completely dispel everything, but in Xiaocao's heart, it can stand up to the sky.

This figure Xiaocao is very familiar, and all the villagers of Qingshui Village present are also very familiar, he is Yang Hao who went out to hunt demonic beasts.

Originally, Yang Hao was fighting with a second-order peak wind tiger leopard, but Boss Bai reminded Qingshui Village of the unusual and unusually strong smell of blood, so Yang Hao felt a little bad in his heart, and immediately pulled out and rushed towards the location of Qingshui Village as fast as possible.

However, as soon as he returned to the village, he found that the house had collapsed, and there were four blood-colored people with blood spears slaughtering hundreds of villagers, and the most important thing was that a blood spear flashed cold light and was about to smash Xiaocao's petite body.

Blocking the Nebula Sword in front of the long blade of the blood spear, Yang Hao's eyes narrowed, and after seeing the dress of the person wielding the spear, he guessed in his heart that the other party was a person from the Blood Killing Hall in an instant.

Taking advantage of the opportunity when the other party was slightly stunned, a few thunderbolts flashed under Yang Hao's feet, and his body suddenly burst back while holding Xiaocao's body around his waist, completely out of the attack range of the blood spear.

"Brother Yang Hao, they have killed a lot of villagers! Can you save them!" Xiaocao, who had never had this kind of experience, was already stunned, and her slightly dark little face was now showing a distressing whiteness, her eyes looked at the miserable scene of the river of blood flowing around her, rubbing the tears in her eyes, and pleading.

Placing Xiaocao's body on a slightly wide stone, looking around, there were already several villagers that Yang Hao was quite familiar with fell in a pool of blood, and the absolute killing intent in his eyes was like a scorching flame piling up frantically, slowly projecting the realization onto the face of the Blood Commander with a disdainful smile, and said.

"You garbage in the Blood Killing Hall dare to kill some civilians, and none of you can leave today. ”

The sharp tip of the Nebula Sword pointed directly at the five people in bloody clothes, and the tone was tough and cold, and the last few words even spit out from Yang Hao's heavy breath word by word.

"The five of you must bury this dead and wounded villager!"

The Scarlet Commander looked at Yang Hao's body with a playful gaze, and clapped his palms with a smile on what the latter said.

"Interesting! A hairy boy who came out of nowhere, even the strength of the vein Ning Yuan, dared to make a big statement here!" pointed his finger to Yang Hao's location out of thin air, and said in a cold tone.

"Kill him for me!"

A cruel smile appeared on the faces of the four Mortal Nine Blood Guards, and after glancing at each other, their footsteps stomped on the ground suddenly, and with a good speed, they turned into four fierce attacks like blood waves, and after being divided into four tricky angles, they attacked Yang Hao fiercely.

The blood-clothed commander knew in his heart that the four blood guards under his command were all experienced in a hundred battles and their cultivation was all in the ninefold realm, not to mention Yang Hao, who was also a ninefold cultivator, even a martial artist with a single vein of condensation could also maneuver one or two, so the four of them rushed down at one time, and Yang Hao was naturally absolutely unable to resist.

A few zhang away, with a flick of his fingers, the blood spears of the four blood guards were already close, and four bloody blades with a strong smell of blood were about to pierce Yang Hao's body.

Seeing that Yang Hao was motionless, the four blood guards were also quite excited, it seemed that the might of the four of them had scared the former into weakness, and they couldn't even do a simple dodge action.

"Are you too naïve!"

At such a close distance, a phantom shadow of a white crane suddenly appeared behind Yang Hao, almost instantly, after the four blood guards saw a violent white light flicker in their eyes, Yang Hao's figure was like a ghost, and he had already crossed behind the four blood positions, and sneered.

Such an extreme speed like a streamer fell in the eyes of the blood-clothed leader, causing the latter's smile to freeze suddenly, such an agile body technique, even an ordinary Condensing Yuan martial artist could not use it.

"This is your fate!" Yang Hao smiled at the Blood Commander, and then the white light under his feet flickered again, and a sharp blue sword blade with a heavy thunder light swept through the fragile neck of the Four Blood Guards like a meteor.

"Puff puff!"

Four bright blood flowers gushed out in an instant, like red ribbons, because Yang Hao's speed of sword was too fast, causing the four of them to only feel a chill in their necks, the focus in their eyes disappeared, and the aura in their bodies also escaped.

As a result, some shocking circumstances happened, the four blood guards rushed towards Yang Hao with a fierce momentum, but when they were still a little far away, the bodies of the four people fell to the ground without warning, even if they were dead, the four people still maintained a fierce charging posture.

For everything that happened suddenly, the villagers of Qingshui Village were naturally puzzled and even at a loss, but the face of the Scarlet Commander was extremely difficult to look at.

As a blood guard commander-level existence, he has been fighting with the disciples of the Eight Sects for life and death all year round, so he is also extremely familiar with the exercises of the Eight Sects, and the Crane Shadow Step is a unique martial art of the Tianxuan Sect, so there is no doubt that this kid is at least the inner disciple of the Seven Xuanzong.

"Are you from the Seven Xuanzong?" The green tendons on the Scarlet Commander's forehead continued to writhe like loaches, and all the playfulness in his eyes was replaced by rage.

Obviously, he thought that Yang Hao was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and he also knew in his heart that he had lost four elite blood guards in a wilderness village, and he would definitely be punished by the blood elder when he went back, but now that there was an inner disciple of the Seven Xuanzong in front of him, taking his life would naturally make up for it.

"Yes, but unfortunately I'm not going to tell you my name, because I'm going to bury you here!"

Yang Hao wiped away the faint blood line on the blade of the Nebula, and his tone was as aggressive as a coffin.

"Hahaha!" As if he had heard the funniest joke in the world, the face of the blood-clothed leader Sen Bai climbed into a manic smile, the blood spear pointed at Yang Hao's position, and the corners of his mouth set off a sneering arc.

"I don't know if the Seven Xuanzong is already lonely, why do you, a hairy boy with a nine-fold derangement, dare to speak so wildly, but if you want to bury me, you should die as soon as possible!"

The blood spear was heavy, and the body of the bloody leader suddenly burst out and shot towards Yang Hao.

The arm danced at an extremely fast speed, and the blood spear instantly turned into countless sharp blood-colored points of light. An extremely cold aura like rain instantly enveloped Yang Hao.

Yang Hao's eyebrows were tightly locked, and at the same time, he exerted the power of divine consciousness to the maximum limit.

Although the attack was dense and fierce like lightning, after exerting the power of divine sense, Yang Hao could see the trajectory of all attacks very clearly.

Without retreating at all, Yang Hao's dark eyes did not have the slightest fear, and the strong fighting intent was like an inextinguishable fire.

The Nebula Sword in his hand, which was infused with enough thunder attribute aura, collided towards the red rays with a strong cracking wind.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

A crisp sound with sparks splattered out above the ruinous Qingshui Village, and the seemingly endless blood-colored spear tips were almost completely canceled out by the azure sword light.

Among the countless battles, Yang Hao's spiritual power was far less powerful than that of the Blood Commander, but every time the wisps of thunder and lightning arcs passed along the tip of the sword made the latter suffer a small loss.

"Damn! Although this little guy's aura is slightly inferior, his strength and speed are not at all like that of an extraordinary martial artist. "There is no change on the surface of the Blood Lord, but there is a faint strange feeling in his heart.

No matter what the Scarlet Commander was thinking, Yang Hao's offensive became more and more ferocious, and even if the former blocked the tricky angle of several attacks, the action was a little panicked.

In the battle again and again, the two also unloaded each other's strong energy on the ruins, and in just half an hour, the not-so-hard ground of Qingshui Village gradually cracked a circle of ripple-like dense cracks.