Scared away those cute little beasts, Zhou Nan smiled slightly. But suddenly, a gentle breeze hit and he stopped. Wrinkled his nose and sniffed vigorously, his face suddenly looked solemn.

Turning around, Zhou Nan stepped on the flying spring boots and jumped to a height of more than 100 zhang. Open your eyes and look with all your might.

I saw that a hundred miles away, the flames were soaring into the sky, and the fierce smoke was rolling up with miscellaneous things, pulling out a long tail in the air. The scene is extremely magnificent, if it weren't for Zhou Nanzheng standing in a low-lying place, he would definitely find such a magnificent scene.

"Such a heavy smell of smoke. No, there is also the smell of blood, the smell of corpses. What happened?" Zhou Nan fell, whispered a few words, then turned around and jumped towards the place where the fire had occurred.

In just over half an hour, Zhou Nan crossed a distance of more than 100 miles. Standing on the hill, looking at the city burning with raging fire not far away, Zhou Nan's heart set off a huge wave. An entire city, under the burning fire, constantly twisted and struggling. The pitch-black smoke swayed constantly, cutting off the view, gray and red, and it was impossible to see what was going on inside.

The city is very large, and it is not much more reckless than Xuanhuo City. After observing for a while, Zhou Nan moved, jumped off the hill, and rushed into the city quickly. But as soon as Poofs entered, Zhou Nan pinched his nose, and his brows were upside down, with a shocked face.

On the ground, there were corpses one after another, old people, children, women, and people in the prime of life. Or the burned coils were knotted together, or they were torn to pieces by some unknown monster. The head, the limbs, the torso, the internal organs, the red, the yellow, the green, the sprinkled everywhere. The whole street was soaked with a thick layer of blood, but it had dried up and emitted an ugly black and red...

A whole city, without a single living person, was slaughtered cleanly. Under the scorching flames, the violent smell of corpses rushed straight to the brain, and even a person like Zhou Nan, who had killed a lot, couldn't bear it a little, and kept coughing.

Standing at the gate of the city, Zhou Nan didn't move, just watched quietly. What a familiar scene, exactly the same as it was many years ago. Those who died still have horror, unwillingness, fear, and helplessness on their faces. One face after another, Zhou Nan was shocked when he saw it.

Zhou Nan asked himself if he was a good person, and he had killed many people, which can be described as ruthless. But after experiencing such a thing again, he still felt inexplicably afraid. What kind of hatred is there that can't be dissolved, and you have to do such a thing as slaughtering the city? These people are all mortals!

The big pit on the ground, the collapsed houses, the shattered corpses, the ugly scorch marks, Zhou Nan just glanced at it, and knew that the Dao was done by an immortal cultivator. Although he has heard about the occurrence of the massacre in the past few years, he has seen it with his own eyes, and Zhou Nan still can't let go of it for a long time.

Time passed slowly, and it took a long time before Zhou Nan came back to his senses.

Holding his breath, Zhou Nan walked forward slowly with heavy steps. One step, one step, one step at a time. This short street seems to have no end, and I don't know how long it has been, it is always a long, long time before Zhou Nan came to that end with difficulty.

In front of me is a square, but the scene above is even more terrifying. A huge pit 100 zhang large, full of corpses, due to the soaking of blood, has frozen into pieces, horizontal and vertical limbs are scattered randomly, and it has long been impossible to distinguish each other. Around the huge pit, there is a huge formation, and the traces can still be seen clearly.

"What happened, for what, for what, for what happened?" Zhou Nan raised his hands, rubbed his face fiercely, and said in disbelief.

"Suddenly, a group of strange people dressed in black and dressed strangely appeared behind Zhou Nan and said playfully.

"I can't remember clearly, the old man has been a little soft to kill until now. But the taste of blood is really wonderful!" said a thin old man, stretching out a slender tongue, licking his bark-like lips vigorously, squinting a pair of narrow eyes, and a look of unfinished business.

"It's still a good way to be a blood Dao friend, we stayed here, and we really caught a big fish. ”

"There, there. It's not all the work of everyone. If it weren't for everyone's joint efforts, then Blood would not have been able to accomplish such a feat. A white-faced middle-aged man, shaking a blood-colored feather fan, said humbly with a wicked smile.

"Who are you, in our Yan Kingdom that I don't remember, there is a group of scum like you?" Hearing this, Zhou Nan gathered his mind, turned around, ignored a few people, and said with a gloomy face.

"Tsk, look, this thin-skinned and tender flesh is still angry, and it looks so cute. An ugly old woman glanced at Zhou Nan and said with a glint in her eyes.

"you, ghost woman, this guy is everyone's spoils, you can't have it to yourself. A strong man waved his fist and said with a sideways face.

"Hehe, old woman, I'm just saying that, don't be angry, fellow Daoists. The ghost woman laughed dryly a few times and quickly explained.

"To answer the next question, who are you? Zhou Nan drank a big sentence and pulled out the sealed dragon coffin, with a cold face. Although his words were not finished, the meaning of them was naturally self-evident.

"Hehe, kid, if you want to know who we are, you might as well die?" The thin old man shrank his tongue and sacrificed a strange magic weapon, and under the infusion of mana, it turned into a black light, and greeted Zhou Nan's head with great sharpness. The ruthlessness of his attack is shocking.

With a sneer, Zhou Nan carried the sealed dragon coffin, stomped on the bottom, and disappeared in the shocked eyes of everyone. In a blur, only a muffled sound of 'bang' was heard, and everyone looked back. I saw that the thin old man, who was fine just now, had disappeared from his head, leaving only a lonely body, shaking weakly for a few moments, and then falling to the ground unwillingly.

"Shoot your hands, everyone, hurry up. With a shout, the white-faced middle-aged man slammed his blood-colored feather fan, and he shot hundreds of strange spells and smashed them towards Zhou Nan's body.

Several other people were shocked when they saw the miserable condition of the thin old man. Hearing the greeting of the white-faced middle-aged man, they all showed their skills.

For a while, more than a dozen spiritual weapons, such as crutches, flying swords, small flags, etc., surrounded Zhou Nan.

With a wave of his left hand, Zhou Nan directly danced the sealed dragon coffin into a ball of light, covering himself. With a stomp of his foot, he broke through everyone's defenses and killed the ghost woman viciously.

After seeing Zhou Nan's power, the ghost woman screamed. While commanding Xiaohan to resist Zhou Nan, he pulled back and drilled into the crowd. Obviously, she also knows that she is not Zhou Nan's opponent when she fights alone.

"Where to go?" Zhou Nan laughed, and the four fingers of his left hand moved suddenly. With a 'bang' of the sealed dragon coffin, it turned into the main body, and when the chain sounded, it turned into a bloody light, directly from top to bottom, with great might, smashing the ghost woman into flesh, and the blood fell to the ground for three points.

After losing two people in a row, this group of people truly realized Zhou Nan's horror. If it weren't for the white-faced middle-aged people who were maintaining it, they would have scattered and fled for their lives.

"Don't panic, everyone is in a circle, watch outside, don't be afraid of this person. He's just in the lead, and if we work together, we can get rid of him. Looking at the people who were about to disperse, the white-faced middle-aged man's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly said.

"Haha, you also have times when you are afraid?" Glancing at these people mockingly, Zhou Nan smiled and said. As soon as the left hand was pulled, the sealed dragon coffin smashed into the group of people with a huge whistling sound, like a boulder.

Suddenly, only a loud 'bang' was heard, and under the strong attack of the sealed dragon coffin, the three black-robed people directly spit out a large mouthful of blood, and slammed into the wall, Sen Sen's white bones had penetrated their chests, and under the terrible groan, it seemed that they could not live.

Once attacked, Zhou Nan was a madman. If he hadn't been so angry today, he would never have explained anything to these people. Now that the battle has begun, the enemy must not be left with any chance.

His face turned cold, and he rubbed Bai Sensen's teeth, Zhou Nan brandished the huge sealed dragon coffin, like a wolf entering a flock of sheep, and launched a crazy killing.

The black-robed people were completely killed, and as soon as their spiritual weapons hit Zhou Nan's body, they were directly bounced away, and they couldn't attack Zhou Nan at all.

And Zhou Nan is just three punches and two legs, full of strength, and every blow will take away several lives. Not long after, this group of black-robed people, except for the white-faced middle-aged man who could still sit on the ground with blood on his face, showing his own despair, and the others were unlucky to be cleaned up by Zhou Nan.

Walking over, Zhou Nan stepped on the chest of the white-faced middle-aged man, ignoring his violent struggle. His right hand slammed into his head, and with a sudden urge, he directly cast the soul searching technique.

For this group of people, Zhou Nan didn't even bother to talk nonsense. Gave you a chance to speak, and since you didn't say it, the soul search technique was specially prepared for you. Otherwise, if you don't eat and drink, this sentence would not be so famous.

As the black mist rolled, the white-faced middle-aged man struggled desperately. But in vain, Zhou Nan was not moved at all. The more miserable this person screamed, the more comfortable Zhou Nan became. He was really enraged. Slaughtering the city, Zhou Nan was really disgusted.

Half an hour later, Zhou Nan stopped, his face solemn.

With the improvement of cultivation, coupled with the exercise of the white bone altar in the sealed dragon coffin, Zhou Nan's current divine soul strength is no weaker than that of the Great Perfection Cultivator. The soul search, which was supposed to take a quarter of an hour, has been shortened by half, which shows his progress.

Through soul searching, Zhou Nan got a very bad news. If it weren't for the bad mood, Zhou Nan would almost jump.

"Damn, how could such a thing happen?" gritted his teeth, Zhou Nan said solemnly. The complexities on his face, three points of surprise, three parts of sorrow, and many more, were unbelievable.