Chapter 341

Qingtian Town, the central square.

The mortal people are like livestock and are confined here, and the crowded black and heavy people can't see the end at a glance.

The cries of old and weak women and children are heard from time to time in the central square, and even here between Heaven and Earth, composing a mourning song of mortals.

"Sect Master, all the people in Qingtian Town are here, please also turn on the blood sacrifice technique." Thousands of Immortal Cultivators knelt down, their voices echoing in all directions like the waves of the sea.

"Okay!"

The three demonic path Immortal Cultivators sat in the void, all their Direct Disciple bowed down, bloody aura spreading in the void, ten thousand zhang blood formations were born, The dazzling blood light is fascinating and dazzling, as if to swallow all living creatures.

"The executioner is in place."

"Cut!"

Blade light crosses, blood light bursts, one after another head falls on the snow In.

"Father!"

"Mother!"

Heart-piercing crying sounds sounded among the mortal people, that helplessness A breath of despair spread out.

Yes, they are just mortals. Facing the powerful Immortal Cultivator, they have no power to resist. Even though there is hatred in their hearts, they can only turn into lambs to be slaughtered.

"Kill the mortal first, then the Martial Artist, condense the heavens and earth blood essence Spiritual Qi, and cast the Supreme cultivation base for me."

Three demonic path Immortal Cultivators roared in the void , They seem to have turned into bloodthirsty demonic beasts, and the blood energy around them is like a tide.

"I'm fighting with you!"

A mortal man got up in the crowd, his eyes burst in tears and roared angrily, holding a hatchet in his hand, as if crazy He slashed towards the Immortal Cultivator in front of him, and his eyes were full of red eyes, which made people look extremely sad at first glance.

puff puff puff!

A dozen horrible blood holes bloomed on mortal men, and a Foundation Establishment Stage Immortal Cultivator withdrew the steel knife in his hand. The blood sprayed was so dazzling and miserable!

Boom!

The mortal man fell under the feet of this person, his mouth was constantly overflowing with a lot of blood foam, his pupils were constantly distracting, but he tried hard to get up, and wanted to be at the end of his life. For a moment, take a final look at his wife and children.

"Father!"

"Husband!"

Behind the crowd, a woman and a child cry, one big and one small two figures, constantly pushing The crowd drove away, staggering towards their loved ones in the endless demonic path Immortal Cultivator's cruel and very ruthless gaze.

"Child...child his mother, son...son...no...no...come here...!"

Blood mixed with broken internal organs kept spitting out from this mortal man’s mouth, He looked at the mother and son who were running towards him, the voices in his mouth were intermittent, a drop of tears slowly flowed down his cheeks, his eyes rolled round, and he left this World with despair and sadness and hatred.

"Father... wake up... wake up... I don't want you to die..." The child lay down on the blood-stained father's body, howling and crying.

The woman on the side looked at her husband who was lying in a pool of blood, tears in her eyes slowly flowed down, and she looked at the many ruthless Immortal Cultivators, the look of resentment on her face was shocking,

"I killed you!"

The hairpin was held by the woman, and her delicate body rushed towards a dozen Immortal Cultivator crazily.

puff puff puff!

Without waiting for the woman to come to her body, the cold sharp sword pierced into her body, and as the sharp sword was drawn out, a large amount of blood drenched the snow with a bleak and magnificent beauty.

"Mother!"

The cry of the child has been hoarse, the young body fell on the parents' body, the rays of light in the eyes of hatred, as if it were solid, staring firmly Look at the Immortal Cultivator who killed his parents.

"Lin...Lin'er...Hurry up...Run!" The blood in the woman's mouth could not stop overflowing, and her sad and weak voice was heartbreaking.

A dozen low-level Immortal Cultivator smiled cruelly, but the raised high sword interprets their ruthless and very ruthless heart.

"You pay back my father and mother!" The child clung to the trousers of an Immortal Cultivator with both hands, and frantically bit into his leg.

Pu chi!

The cold and ruthless blade stabbed the child's heart, and then picked up his young body, killing the family of three!

"You this bunch of bastards."

Among the crowd, Li Han'er was covered in blood, and he roared bitterly, his eyes were already red, waving the steel knife in his hand frantically, bringing a bitter blade glow, kill many Immortal Cultivators.

"You are courting death."

Such a scene made an Immortal Cultivator furious, a horrible palm print directly blasted Li Han'er out, a lot of blood from his mouth Gushing out.

"Father."

"Husband."

"Child!"

"Han'er."

I saw a family of three cry out in mourning, and an old, staggering silhouette, walking tremblingly towards Li Han'er.

"Ye...Ye Uncle...Go...Go."

Li Han'er was lying on the ground. His body was cracked, and a lot of blood spilled from all over his body. Looking at the old and staggering silhouette ahead, tears of sadness shed in his eyes!

He didn't expect that Ye Uncle would follow him to this place all the time. His eyes were full of despair, knowing that today their family of four and Ye Uncle would all die here in vain.

The stooped body, the old body, Ye Xuan leaned on a branch, staggered towards Li Han'er, his face was sad, and the hoarse and weak voice in his mouth was heartbreaking.

"Cold... Haner... Don't be afraid... Ye Uncle is here to save you."

A low-level Immortal Cultivator came to Ye Xuan and kicked him with one kick Fly out.

"old bastard, I think you are tired of living?"

"Ye Uncle!"

In such a scene, Li Han'er roared, his double With eyes red as blood, the whole person exploded with endless potential, turned into a sabre light, and rushed frantically at this Immortal Cultivator.

Pu chi!

Li Han'er has a hideous face, and his eyes are splitting red. His palms are like two blades, which are suddenly inserted into this person's chest, as he roar towards the sky and continues, The Immortal Cultivator was torn in two, and a lot of blood and internal organs were spilled on the ground, but this couldn't stop Li Han'er's desperate mood.

Li Han'er was covered in blood, and came to Ye Xuan foolishly. Looking at Ye Xuan's pale and bloodless face, he knelt down on the ground, tears in his eyes streaming out.

"Ye...Ye Uncle...Han'er didn't protect you...I'm sorry...I'm sorry!" Li Han'er clenched her fists, and two tears of blood flowed from the tiger's eyes, which made people look extremely sad.

"Han'er!"

The sound is like a mosquito and flies, and the air is like gossip. Ye Xuan slowly opened his eyes. He seemed to be at the end of his life, perhaps he was about to die from this world. In the wind.

Boom!

A terrifying giant palm struck, and Li Han'er flew out directly!

Tread-step-step on.

The young man in Jinpao walked towards Li Han'er, stepping on Li Han'er's head with his broad feet, and constantly smashing his head.

"You humble ant, I didn't kill you before, but for the sake of your blood essence, dare to kill people of my sect in front of me, it seems that you want to end your life as soon as possible Huh?"