Nanshan City was full of smoke and dust, and the screams resounded in every corner of the city, Sun Wen and the others were almost not hindered here, Nanshan City was quickly slaughtered by Sun Wen, followed by Zifeng City, the entire Zifeng City was completely paralyzed by Sun Wen, but anyone who had any contact with the two immortal sects was ruthlessly killed by him.

Thousands of people were involved, none of whom were spared, and hundreds of innocent people were implicated.

"Boss, it's no good, I can't do it anymore, they are all ordinary people, they don't pose a threat to us at all, why do we want to kill endlessly like this?"

A big man covered in blood, covering his face and kneeling down in front of a young man, holding blood-stained hands, tears couldn't help but flow, although they did a lot of these things, but never like this time, without asking the reason, directly killed the defenseless ordinary people!

"Poof~!"

The corners of Sun Wen's mouth rose slightly, and he waved his hand suddenly, and the cold light flashed, and blood splattered between the person's neck, and the whole person collapsed to the ground weakly.

Sun Wen's cold eyes scanned the surroundings, there were nine people behind him, all of them were frightened and numb in their eyes, if a cultivator fought hard among ordinary people, one person was enough to slaughter a small city of 10,000 people a day, but now they were completely numb, how many more people would they kill?

"That's the end of this matter, come with me!"

Sun Wen inserted the blood-dripping long sword back into the scabbard, but his red eyes were full of worry, and when those loose cultivators heard Sun Wen say this, their whole people were relaxed, but at the moment when they relaxed, a yellow light broke through the air.

The sound of popping sounded one after another, and everyone maintained their original positions, unable to move and let the breath of life continue to pass......

At the beginning, the historical records named it the Twin Cities Bloodshed, as for why Sun Wen did this, and what things he mastered that scattered cultivators, so that they worked so hard for him, and even when they were about to leave, why they died suddenly, and who did it, these are all puzzles that they can't solve!

"Drink~!Go on, Lao Tzu will push you ten times!"

A cloud of red light skyrocketed above the Beacon City, and suddenly roared down, and on the other side, a large saber with orange light suddenly bombarded it, followed by another explosion, the city wall was shattered, and the red light was completely bombarded from the sky.

There was a huge earthquake on the ground, and smoke and dust rose into the sky!

"It's up to you, and you still resist Lao Tzu ten times, and you can't bear Lao Tzu!"

Wu Yuan shouted wildly in the void, but Liu Fenglei, who was dressed as a scholar behind Wu Yuan, frowned, and the fan in his hand shook rapidly......

"Report to the City Lord! Deputy City Lord Sun Wen and his subordinates all died outside Purple Peak City!"

"What?"

"Haha, dead, good dead!"

The smoke and dust dissipated violently, revealing a huge pit several feet in size, Mo Fan suddenly jumped out of the pit, his eyes were blood-red, and his expression instantly froze.

How could Sun Wen be dead? How could anyone in these two cities be able to kill him?

Wu Yuan on the opposite side laughed wildly, obviously very happy, the Beacon City, the Holy City, was now a ruin in front of Lao Tzu!

"Everyone in Beacon City obeys the order!

Mo Fan's voice was coldly transmitted to everyone's ears, and then Mo Fan also shouted to Mo Feng: "Mo Feng, withdraw your people!"

Xiao Junyi and Liu Fenglei had already stopped fighting, and the two watched the play from a safe distance, but now that they said that they would stop the war, Xiao Junyi withdrew first, and Liu Fenglei didn't bother to stop him.

"Second brother, what do you mean by that?"

Wu Yuan looked at Liu Fenglei's actions, and was stunned at the moment, and asked loudly. Liu Fenglei shook his head helplessly, and waved his hand to his subordinates: "Withdraw!"

"Lao Tzu is mistaken about you!

"Beacon City surrenders!"

Just as Wu Yuan was about to lead the men and horses to pounce again, Mo Fan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, gently rubbed the Silver Star Sword Soul in his hand, and grinned.

"Surrender, then leave your head behind!"

"Good!"

Mo Fan took a step forward with a smile on his chest, and Mo Feng stood up at the moment and said angrily: "Are you crazy?"

However, Han Yanyun pulled Mo Feng back with a smile, and said to Liu Duckweed beside her with a smile: "He's crazy, Sister Duckweed, let's go!"

Liu Duckweed looked at Mo Fan with some concern, but the saber in his hand that had been shaking had no choice but to nod helplessly.

The three of them turned into three streamers and quickly left Beacon City, and quickly chased in the direction where Liu Fenglei and the others had escaped.

Xiao Junyi stood still and walked neither to stay, but also to stay, extremely embarrassed.

"City Lord, why should we surrender?"

Bai Xia looked at Mo Fan puzzled, but Mo Fan replied: "Lead everyone, catch up with the acting city lord, today's Beacon City is destroyed!"

After Mo Fan finished speaking, his whole body suddenly snorted and burst out of the black gas, and the black gas began to spread rapidly, emitting all the way, everywhere he went, the walls and the ground were frozen, and even ice slag was constantly falling from the air!

"How are you going to compensate me this time?"

"Then I'll give you 10,000 red yuan!"

The corners of Mo Fan's mouth rose slightly, and his eyes were cold.

"Okay, it's such a happy decision, 10,000 red yuan, I'll kill me!" The Silver Star Sword Soul groaned excitedly, and before he was happy enough, he was suddenly grabbed by Mo Fan in his hand, the green light skyrocketed, and the surrounding black qi surged again, and there was a red light in the black and green light.

"Whew~!"

With a beast-like roar that shook the heavens and the earth, Mo Fan's whole body shook suddenly, and one of the three red yuan around his body dissipated with a bang, and a mouthful of blood sprayed fiercely on the sword soul, and the surrounding black qi quickly rotated around the sword body, and was quickly inhaled into it, and the surrounding black qi dissipated.

Mo Fan, who was exposed in the black qi, his eyes were bloodthirsty, his expression was cold, his long hair was dancing wantonly in the wind, the black light of the long sword in his hand flickered, and the green light was completely suppressed.

"Hey, uncle, can you resist me?"

Mo Fan's expression relaxed, he put the Silver Star Sword Soul on his shoulder, and said to Wu Yuan of the Void a little ridiculously.

Wu Yuan's heart swayed when he saw Mo Fan like this, the terrifying murderous aura just now was so terrifying that he felt a burst of heart palpitations, where did this kid get such a strong murderous aura?

However, being so provoked by Mo Fan, he had such a violent temper, and at that moment, his muscles burst out, and he suddenly waved the saber in his hand: "Lao Tzu resisted you a hundred times!"

As soon as he said it, Wu Yuan felt that his heart was empty, and he would be beaten to death by this kid for a hundred strokes!

"You don't need a hundred, just one hit!"

Mo Fan laughed loudly, the long sword in his hand suddenly pointed at the sky, and in an instant, the sky and the earth changed color, the surrounding wind was howling, the smoke and dust were rolling, the dark clouds in the sky were rolling and rotating, thunder bursts, and then a sky-high rainbow that connected the heavens and the earth appeared in Mo Fan's hand.

"Made, is this still human!"

With Changhong flashing, Wu Yuan felt a strong sense of crisis, and quickly ran away with a scolding at the moment, no matter what face he faced, Liu Fenglei's slut could be so treacherous, and running away by himself was nothing!

The dazzling Changhong waved wildly in the void, Wu Yuan ran to chase everywhere, like a shadow, and such a terrifying Changhong could still be seen even hundreds of miles away, as if stirring a golden hoop rod that burned red in the void.

Mo Fan waved the long sword in his hand again and again, but he stood in place, not moving a step, but Wu Yuan had already fled in embarrassment, during which the people led by Wu Yuan had been killed by Mo Fan, and blood was poured into the sky.

After Wu Yuan finally couldn't escape, he condensed all the orange yuan and collided fiercely with the sword shadow that was several times larger than his body.

There was no rumbling explosion, Wu Yuan fell to the ground like a fly that was slammed by a big stick, and then staggered and flew away quickly, without the slightest hesitation, let alone a pause.

"Think...... Run ......"

I didn't expect Wu Yuan to be so shameless, saying that he would resist hard, but he didn't say anything about dodging everywhere, and finally ran away directly, and returned the three ways of Orange Yuan, which is really ridiculous!

However, it was impossible for Mo Fan to pursue, and as soon as the other party ran, Mo Fan's breath suddenly leaked, and he spurted blood with a snort, and knelt on one knee weakly, and the Silver Star Sword Soul was inserted straight in front of him like a substance, supporting Mo Fan's body.

used his own blood to sacrifice the Silver Star Sword Soul, and even did not hesitate to waste an immortal yuan to raise the Sword Soul to have such power.

Mo Fan knew very well that if he didn't do this, I am afraid that no one would be able to stand and leave today, and even more so because he heard the news of Sun Wen's death, there was a terrifying anger in his body that could not be vented.

Once relaxed, the pain of abolishing the immortal yuan is like a cone of bones, the pain hits one after another, and the pain is so painful that I want to scream frantically, but I can't scream, the pain from the depths of my mind, I can't faint, this is the pain of life is better than death, right? But why doesn't it hurt so much? What could hurt more than that?

After a short rest, Mo Fan quickly rushed to Zifeng City, and when he came to Zifeng City, he saw a strong smell of blood coming from Zifeng City, and there were corpses lying on the ground everywhere, as if he had just experienced a tragic battle.

"What did you do?"

Mo Fan's voice was cold and asked Bai Xia and the scattered cultivators of Beacon City, cultivators have the bottom line of cultivators, that is, they can't attack ordinary people, and there are dozens of corpses of ordinary people visible in this city! Mo Fan suddenly felt a burst of anger rise in his heart.

"It was Sun Wen who did it, I just checked, when they were about to leave, they were suddenly attacked at the city gate, and they were killed in one move, eleven people, except for one who didn't seem to be there, the others were all killed in one move. ”

Liu Duckweed pushed Bai Xia away and stood in front of Mo Fan and said calmly.

"One move?"

Mo Fan's brows gradually furrowed, and he remembered the letter Mo Fan had given him, the last letter!

Who can kill them? Why kill them? Just because they killed ordinary people and provoked the powerful people of the hidden world to attack and kill?

Mo Fan's chaotic thoughts suddenly appeared a familiar figure, and he jumped suddenly, almost forgetting what the Netherworld Master had given him, and said to Mo Feng at the moment: "You go and tell Senior Brother Xiao Junyi, let him go home and wash and sleep." ”

After speaking, he said to Bai Xia: "The others are on standby!"

Mo Fan himself found a remote corner, took out the book given by the Netherworld Ferryman again, and studied it carefully, this book, ordinary people get, that is also a master of controlling people, employing people, and watching people, but Mo Fan can see different things in this book......

The Twin Cities Bloodshed was the first massacre of civilians by cultivators in history, and the Twin Cities Bloodshed then led to another bloodshed - the Flowing Cloud Rebellion.