"What's going on? The whole village is not left with all the family?"

After patrolling the silent village, Zhirong's face looked very ugly. What kind of guy was so crazy? No matter how young, male, female, old, chicken, dog, cattle and sheep, they were all killed, and almost blood flowed into the village.

Many corpses headed to the outside of the village and the door. It was obvious that they tried to escape during their lifetime, but were caught up by the murderer and ruthlessly chopped to pieces.

"Very cruel!"

Li Xiaobai then used Liulixin to scan the entire village, but he could not find the murderer, but he still found some clues.

"It must have been done by the devil Li Xiaobai."

Zhirong's words made the real master Li Xiaobai roll his eyes when he heard this. Is it okay for labor and capital to be by your side? How could he do these unscrupulous evil things?

Because the real person in Quanzhen Realm was killed, the imperial power was changed and the imperial power was out of control. The secret treasure of the imperial depot that had been accumulated for a long time disappeared. He was slandered as a devil by the Shudao Sect. However, Zhirong really regarded this devil as that devil, and this big hat was really heavy.

Zhirong immediately noticed Li Xiaobai's strange face and asked with a cold face: "What expression do you have? Have you discovered something?"

"Yes! Look!"

Li Xiaobai handed over the clue he just found in his hand.

This is a small strip of cloth, found from a dead girl, and she is still holding it tightly, trying to leave evidence for herself and the villagers.

When Xiaobai found it, he only saw such a blood-blooded arm, which turned into three pieces of corpse, just a dozen steps away.

Zhirong looked at the cloth strip in Li Xiaobai's hand and said anxiously: "Then why don't you chase after me!"

"I'm not a dog, how can I chase you!"

Li Xiaobai was speechless. It was a matter of reducing his life with this stupid woman.

"You are so stupid! Find a way right away, right now!"

Zhirong wished she could catch the devil now so as not to fall into the hands of others.

"Okay, okay!"

Although the starting point is completely different, Li Xiaobai also does not want the murderer to continue to be free and cause more murder. He carefully observed the almost fragmented corpses in the village.

After a while of observation, Xiaobai finally discovered some clues.

The distribution of villagers' bodies shows the route of killing after entering the village, with a start and an end.

Following some blood, Li Xiaobai pointed to the east of the village and said, "Where is the murderer going?"

"Let's go! Chase!"

Zhirong couldn't wait to lead the horse, rolled over, whipped the horse's butt with a whip, and the horse ran away with hooves.

After chasing for more than ten miles, another village was found.

Li Xiaobai and Zhirong discovered that the village also failed to escape, and there were another shocking tragedy.

With the previous experience, Li Xiaobai found the direction for the murderer to escape again, and found some pedestrian corpses along the way, as if the murderer was like a real demon, killing everyone he saw without asking any reason, and was extremely cruel.

The two of them gradually drifted away and followed the trail and went deeper into the mountains.

Li Xiaobai suddenly stopped and listened.

"What's wrong?"

Zhirong then grabbed her and got off the horse.

"Shh! It seems like there is a scream!"

Li Xiaobai pressed his lips with his fingers, tried hard to listen to the movements sent by the mountain wind, and after a moment he pointed forward and said, "It's right in front, it's not far away."

The two of them rode their horses and stopped and soon saw an inconspicuous small village between the mountains and valleys. A faint scream came. Looking hard, they could vaguely see someone running around in the village.

"stop!"

Zhirong rushed into the village and saw a young man covered in blood surrounded by a flying sword, killing villagers unscrupulously. The flying sword shot out from time to time, twisting the human body into pieces or dismantling eight pieces. The village with corpses everywhere became bloody.

The originally bright sword body was completely covered by blood, as if it had turned into a red little sword. It was impossible to imagine how many lives it would take to save this flying sword so much blood marks.

"Be careful!" Li Xiaobai jumped off the horse, jumped from Chong Zhirong's horse, and just pulled her off, and saw the blood-colored flying sword passing by the saddle. If it weren't for the quick eyes and quick hands, this woman might have been cut in half on the spot.

"Is this guy crazy?"

Zhirong, who realized that she had escaped, was still in shock and did not even notice that her voice was trembling.

"Didn't you say it's a devil? Since it's a devil, how could you still be rational! Of course, you're killing everything in front of you."

As soon as Li Xiaobai finished speaking, he heard Xi Lulu neighing twice in a row. The two horses he and Zhirong were riding collapsed to the ground one after another.

Zhirong avoided the other party's flying sword sneak attack, but the devil did not intend to let the two go easily and directly killed their mounts.

"Damn it!"

Zhirong released her flying sword and shot at the murderer who killed the villagers.

As for what the sect leader said that he needed to interrogate the secret treasure of the imperial depot, he would not care about it for the time being.

"Hey! Come back!"

A figure flashed past his side. Zhirong didn't expect that Li Xiaobai rushed forward with the short sword that Jingshuang Sect gave to the outer disciples. At this time, it was too late to dissuade him.

How can a good sect sorcerer fight with the opponent like those rough warriors? The short swords produced by the sect are only more symbolic than practical. They need to be rewarded with the sect's reward for flying swords and sword-control techniques after making achievements.

Although the short sword distributed to the introductory disciples by Jingshuang Sect was only used to pretend, the quality was still unknown. The true energy of the martial arts body-building realm surged into the short sword, and the sword light was unstable, and the sword body actually withstood the true energy infused by Li Xiaobai.

Ding! Ding!

Two crisp collisions in the front and back.

Zhirong's flying sword was easily knocked away by the opponent's blood-colored flying sword, but the blood-colored flying sword was quickly slashed away by the short sword in Li Xiaobai's hand.

"Xiao Huang, come back soon! This guy has a very high cultivation level! Find an opportunity to escape!"

At the moment when the two flying swords fought, Zhirong judged that the other party's cultivation was definitely above her, and she was shocked.

Even if I first got to know the higher level, I couldn't resist the other party. Even if I added a stupid and bold little boy, it would be useless to the master. I must report to Senior Brother Zhaoping and others immediately, otherwise I will not only have no way to capture and kill the other party, but even myself and Xiao Bao will have life worries.

"I can't run away, I'll fight him."

Li Xiaobai, however, knew that there was a tiger in the mountain, but he turned to the tiger mountain. With a short sword, he knocked the blood-colored flying sword away again.

At best, there is nothing scary about a little warlock in the God Refining Realm.

"ah!"

The young warlock stared at Li Xiaobai with his evil red pupils, and made a roar that was not like a human voice. The blood evil aura on his body gathered but did not disperse. I wonder how many lives he had killed along the way.

This guy looked familiar. Li Xiaobai's heart moved, and the blood-colored flying sword attacked, but it was still easily knocked away. Under the cover of Liuli's heart, even if the opponent's flying sword was fierce, it would be difficult to hurt him at all.

"Suffer to die!"

"Devil! Go and die!"

Several villagers holding grass guillotines and iron forks rushed out of the slant, and rushed towards the young man without hesitation in order to avenge their relatives.

puff!

A big head flew up, and a blood arrow spurted out three feet high. A villager's headless body shook a few times and fell down with a bang.

Li Xiaobai waved his sword to block it, resisted the flying sword that wanted to re-create the killing, rescued the other villagers, and kicked them all away at the same time.

"Get away, don't come over and ask for death!"

"My benefactor! We are willing to fight with him."

Although he did not recognize Li Xiaobai, he knew that the other party was here to deal with the demon. The villagers who escaped by chance knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly.

"Ah! Death!"

The young man with red eyes saw that his flying sword could not do anything to Li Xiaobai, so he punched him directly.

"Yoho! Play with a martial arts fight? Let's see whose fist is the hardest!"

Li Xiaobai refused to retreat but advanced, and also punched out, and fought with the other party head-on.

After all, there are only a few people like him who practice both civil and military cultivation. Since the art of art can reach the realm of refining the gods, the martial arts cultivation level is probably not much higher. Without using the Green Lotus Sword Light, Xiaobai has enough confidence to play with the other party.

"don't want!"

Seeing that Li Xiaolang recommended by Feng Niang not only did not use the fighting style of a sorcerer, but instead acted recklessly like a warrior. Zhirong, who was holding a talisman, screamed anxiously.
Chapter completed!