Most of the people in Fusang City work at sunrise and rest at sunset, and although there are battles on weekdays, they are just battles between ordinary people. Although thousands of people are killed in battle every year, the people of Fusang City do not have much entertainment, and the most popular activity at night is to give birth, so the population can always remain as high as three or four hundred thousand.

Human life has never been valuable here.

But now, even these people who are accustomed to seeing life and death in Fusang City are terrified, and they all put down the things in their hands and stare at the blood-colored clouds in the air.

Whew!

Rolling winds, flying sand and rocks.

All of a sudden, the sky turned completely red, and there was no color other than red light, and even the white snow that had accumulated on the top of the distant mountain became red and shining.

Everyone looked up at the sky, red and terrified.

"This is the Immortal!"

"It's definitely an immortal, and it's a demon path immortal!"

"Could it be that God has opened his eyes, this immortal is merciful and wants to come to my Fusang City to select disciples?"

Some knowledgeable people shouted one after another.

The rest of the crowd was a little puzzled, they had lived in the Qiongyu realm for many years, although the children in this Fusang city were not highly qualified, and since ancient times, no one had been qualified to become a cultivator and worship the door wall of monks from all sides. However, everyone had also heard of the cultivation sect and heard about the cultivators.

The army of the city, assembled on the city walls.

But the army had not yet been fully arranged into a large array, and the blood-colored clouds in the air had already arrived in the air, and the rolling blood-colored mist fell from the sky, covering the city in a radius of more than ten miles in blood.

In the blink of an eye, the shouts of the city disappeared, and the silence around them was avoided.

A woman in a white dress and holding a flute in a book was standing in the blood-colored clouds and mist, and shouted softly: "Daddy, there are about three or four hundred thousand creatures in this city, is it enough for Daddy to repair the Blood River Law Phase?"

In the blood river, there was a sound like Huang Zhong Da Lu, "My blood river law is just cut off by Liu Yi, the foundation is still there, with the flesh and blood and horror of the creatures in this city, it is enough to complete it! After I get the flesh and blood, I want to find a comfortable place, hide it and refine it for three days, you protect the Dharma for me!"

"Daddy, don't worry!"

The woman in white nodded, and blew a whimpering little saint.

After a stick of incense, the blood-colored mist that enveloped the entire city slowly converged, turning into a river of blood, thousands of meters long, horizontal in the air.

Immediately, the river of blood trembled in the air and sped away in a northeast direction.

On the ground, the city of Fuso is still intact.

The flowers and trees in the city were not damaged by half a cent.

It's just that the hundreds of thousands of creatures living in the city have disappeared without a trace for no reason, and the streets and alleys in the city are full of clothes stacked on the ground.

As for the owner of the clothes, there is no trace of him.

Soon after, another crystal butterfly with wings spread more than 20 meters fell from the sky.

On the back of the butterfly, stood the Xuantian Sect Sword Cultivator Liu Yi.

Situ Mengdie stopped his body and said: "Great God, you and I have chased and killed here, but we are a step too late, all the creatures in this city have been harvested by Shen Tu Hu! Now there is still a bold smell of blood in the air, then Shen Tu Hu must have just left." Since this man has harvested hundreds of thousands of living beings in the city, he must be in a hurry to find a place to heal his wounds......"

Liu Yi looked unwavering and said, "Hurry up and chase it!"

Although Situ Mengdie is not a hunting dog, the nose of the butterfly is no worse than that of a hunting dog, and even surpasses it, so he followed the faint smell of blood in the air and galloped towards the northeast, thinking in his heart: "Hundreds of thousands of people in the city have been destroyed, and even my old demon poison is a little unbearable, but Liu Dashen's expression remains unchanged...... The great god is really a great god, but I am afraid that in the heart of the great god of Liu, except for the people close to him, everyone is an ant, and it doesn't matter whether they live or die, if I want to get the favor of the great god of Liu, I need to serve carefully. ”

It's just that Situ Mengdie doesn't know what to say, Liu Yi has already moved his heart of compassion, but hundreds of thousands of people have died and cannot be resurrected, how can a manly husband be like a child and make such a fake and compassionate face?

Mountains, rivers and mountains, in a flash.

Liu Yi's body was shaped like a sword, and there was an immortal immortal sword intent hanging above his head, while the dragon pattern sword changed into a three-inch length, suspended in the immortal immortal sword intent, and nine thunder characters could be seen, circulating on the blade.

When he was seventy or eighty thousand miles away, Situ Mengdie suddenly stopped.

Thump!

The crystal butterfly flapped its wings and turned into a middle-aged man with a beautiful appearance and a white face and no beard, and landed next to Liu Yi and stood up, he seemed to sense something.

A magic trick was cast from Situ Mengdie's hands.

This is the secret method of stealth of the Thousand Barbarian Sect, which is more sophisticated than the ordinary stealth technique.

After casting the stealth secret method, Situ Mengdie secretly looked at Liu Yi's expression with a sideways face, and saw that Liu Dashen did not reprimand him for taking the initiative to perform the stealth technique, so he put his mind at ease and said: "I have already smelled it, the bloody breath is on the hillside not far away, there is also a formation in this mountain, and the method of arranging the formation is also a mysterious method of the Holy Fire Sect, if there is no time for half a pillar of incense, I will not be able to break this formation! But if you want to forcibly break the formation, Shen Tuhu will definitely find that someone is coming to attack and kill him......"

"Who said it was going to break the formation?"

Liu Yi's expression was cold, and he said in a deep voice: "There are ten thousand formations in the world, and none of them can trap me!" After entering the formation, you will cast all the spells of the Thousand Barbarian Sect, and it is best to kill Shen Tuhu in one fell swoop!"

"Great God, aren't you going to do it?"

Situ Mengdie groaned slightly, looked at the mountains and rivers in all directions, and said: "There is no one on the left and right, even if the great god shows his might, no one will notice it, and he will never reveal the identity of the great god." ”

"Hmph! I disguise myself as a junior monk, so I have to look like a junior monk, and when I kill the enemy, I can only use the methods of a junior monk!"

Liu Yi said coldly: "If I unscrupulously use the means of gods and men, who will be able to stop me after the heavens ......and all worlds?

"Great God Wise!"

Situ Mengdie hurriedly bowed his hand and apologized again and again, feeling that what Liu Yi said was very reasonable.

"I used my ancient supernatural powers to send you and me into the formation together, and even if he slaughtered the tiger, he couldn't detect it...... Although this ancient supernatural power is mysterious, even monks below the immortal realm can use it, but it is not a god-man method......"

Liu Yi said something to himself, and a burst of golden light emanated from under his hand, covering him and Situ Mengdie, and then the wind on the soles of their feet lifted up, and their bodies took off into the air and flew towards the hillside array.