The black demonic energy formed a vortex, with a strong airflow and dust splashing, as if throwing people into the crusher, and tearing all the internal organs apart.

The powerful pressure made the air thinner, and it seemed like a thousand pounds of weight could force the bones into powder.

Xie Wuyan let go of the hand that was holding Chen Lingqing's waist, raised his eyes and looked at the center of the black fog, and his robe flew up and down, making a crackling sound.

The vortex expanded bigger and bigger. Suddenly, countless black arms extended out in an instant, rushed toward Xie Wuyan, wrapping him tightly.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Xie Wuyan was swallowed by this demonic force.

"Overbial ability."

From the center of the black fog, the mountain demon's rampant laughter came, and the turbid and weird tone was all rampant: "If you want a hero to save the beauty, you can't help but look down on yourself too much. In the end, you just come to the door to die."

Chen Wanqing was silent for a while, and in his heart he felt a silence for the monster.

You said you should say less, and according to Xie Wuyan's personality, who feels it's so troublesome to do anything, you might not want to fight with you at all.

But to be honest, the power of this mountain demon cannot be underestimated.

For so many years, those villagers have not sacrificed to offer sacrifices to mountain demons.

Instead, all kinds of monks and villagers fabricated lies to lead the lonely demon-removing masters and monks to come and eliminate demons, and then used some means to temporarily dissolve their skills, and then brought them to the temple where the blood array was set up.

The mountain monsters nourished by these immortals became more powerful than ordinary monsters and ghosts.

A black demonic aura spread out came to Chen Wanqing's soles on the ground, and then countless pieces split out, wrapping her up like ropes along her thighs and limbs.

"Next, it's your turn."

However, as soon as the sound fell, a red light suddenly flashed from the bottomless black vortex.

Immediately afterwards, countless blood marks like spider webs spread out.

The light instantly burned and dazzlingly, as if it was threading a needle. The red light was pulled by something, and it was churning up and down at a speed that was difficult for the naked eye to catch.

Almost in an instant, the huge vortex was cut into countless broken pieces.

"Bang"

The rich demonic aura exploded, and in an instant it seemed that the entire temple was about to break through. What followed was the heart-wrenching howl of the mountain monster.

Xie Wuyan opened his eyes, and there was no sign of hostility in his red eyes, but he still looked charming.

The sword came back in his position and steadily entered the scabbard.

Mo Fa churned up and down with his robe, but he didn't move at all, and he didn't even move his position.

No matter how you say that the mountain monster is so suffocating to this level, it is still considered a big monster.

Although I can't beat it, I'm sure I'll escape.

The black gas quickly gathered against the ground, attacking the two of them with one move, and taking advantage of their defense, the real body broke out from the roof.

Chen Wanqing took a look.

It seems to be heading towards the village.

She turned around and pushed the door.

Without the control of demon power, the door was pushed open in an instant.

However, seeing the appearance in front of you, Chen Wanqing paused and took a breath of air conditioning.

I originally thought that the temple was dangerous enough, but I never thought that it was dozens of times more terrifying outside than inside.

Corpse.

Almost all over the ground.

From the entrance of the temple, all the way to the purple bamboo forest.

After careful identification, they were all the villagers who had just brought their sedan chair to him. Their death was very terrifying. Some had their necks twisted, some had a big hole in their chests, and some had their hair cut into two pieces.

so……

The reason why the sound talisman suddenly couldn't hear the sound just now is that at that time, this group of people was killed.

The one who killed them-

"I killed it." Xie Wuyan bent down beside her and looked at her side. His tone was clearly smiling, but it made people feel chilled. "Although I am interested in seeing what you can be embarrassed, it does not mean that I like to be plotted against."

...I always feel that you are always criticizing others.

Chen Wanxiang raised his eyes and looked at him.

The narrow and long eyes and long eyelashes are like feathers, which are very easy to deceive the little girl. Even when it is shaking and threatening, the smile on her face is still like the spring breeze.

Give you a handful of candy first and then scare you, this person is good at it.

"Okay..." Chen Wanqing didn't know what to say, but she thought for a long time, took a deep breath, raised her hand and patted his shoulder, "Thank you for your hard work."

Then he turned sideways and carefully bypassed Xie Wuyan who was blocking the road, then dodged the corpses on the ground, and walked towards the village as he remembered.

Xie Wuyan: “…?”

He turned his head and looked at the Shen Wanqing who was playing the game of dodging bombs not far ahead.

She tiptoed and carefully avoided all the blood and corpses, jumping in shock, like a rabbit with only one foot.

It makes people laugh.

Xie Wuyan's lips curled up, and when he sensed the smile that appeared in his subconscious, he stopped and restrained his expression.

However, Chen Wanqing had not walked a few steps and suddenly heard a little noise in the forest.

Could it be Ji Feichen?

She stopped and looked in the direction of the sound. Just as she was about to search carefully, a figure suddenly jumped out of it, staggered and struggled to jump in front of her, and knelt down on her knees.

"Shilarious girl, save me, chivalry."

In front of her was an old woman covered in blood, crying so hard that she snot and tears, lying at her feet in a mess and kowtowed.

Chen Wanqing looked carefully and was speechless.

...Good guy, isn't this the old lady who drugged and brought tea to me? It seems that Xie Wuyan didn't kill him during the cruel massacre.

Not to mention anything else, Xie Wuyan's habit of always missing a few grains of rice when killing people is a headache.

Chen Wanqing squatted down, wanting to see what this person can say.

The old lady raised her head and cried so hard that she could not help her. When she looked up and saw Xie Wuyan behind Chen Wanqing, she immediately showed a shocked and scared expression, and even hugged her legs tightly: "Haven, hero, it's him, it's him! He is a monster, killing all of us. Help the hero, he must be in the same group as the mountain monster."

...Chen Wanqing looked at the old man and found that it was the first time he found someone thicker and capable of pretending than him.

She sighed and turned around and looked at Xie Wuyan.

Xie Wuyan stopped not far away, and didn't move. He just leaned against the bamboo to look at her, all of which was indifferent.

And at this moment, Chen Wanqing heard the familiar voice of Tao, which was quite far away, and faintly came-

"Sweeping love! Brother Xie! Where are you?"

It's Ji Feichen.

When the old lady heard this voice, her pupils lit up. She turned her head and opened her mouth as if she had found a savior.

"Thorny"

The blood splattered in an instant, mostly on Chen Wanqing's face.

The golden hairpin held in Chen Wanqing's hand penetrated the old woman's throat with great force, and it penetrated through with no chance to shout.

She pulled out the golden hairpin expressionlessly, then stood up, wiped the bloodstains on her face with her robe, and then turned around to look at Xie Wuyan.

Xie Wuyan also looked at her.

This time, he didn't have a smile on his face, he kept his eyes focused, and just looked at her eyes quietly, as if he was scrutinizing, but there was no emotion in his eyes.

Ji Feichen's voice was still nearby. Chen Wanqing didn't say anything, so he raised his hand and made a gesture of silence.

In fact, Chen Wanqing feels that it is no big deal to kill or kill people in this world.

I dare to kill even ghosts, let alone humans.

However, it is obvious that according to Ji Feichen and Feng Yaoqing's character, even if he knows that he has been deceived by these villagers, he will not do such a ruthless move. He will only persuade and influence them to be kind from now on.

So if they really knew from this old woman that Xie Wuyan had done something cruel that went against their ideas, they would definitely doubt whether Xie Wuyan's identity and the image he had created for so many days were true.

Therefore, this person must not survive. As long as there is no survivor, even if someone finds these corpses, they can be completely pushed to the mountain demon.

Chen Wanqing is indeed helping Xie Wuyan.

The reason is very simple.

Xie Wuyan saved himself, and the old woman wanted to use herself to sacrifice.

So in this case, whether your actions are cruel or not, it doesn’t matter whether you are kind or not.

She only helps the people she wants to help.

At the same time, the direction of the village was entangled by a huge demonic force.

Even a cultivating immortal novice like Chen Wanqing could feel this strong demonic aura, let alone Ji Feichen.
To be continued...