Chapter 341

Qingtian Town, central square.

Ordinary people are confined here like livestock. The dark crowd can't see the end at a glance.

The cries of old and weak women and children came from time to time in the central square, and played a mortal lament between heaven and earth.

"Lord, all the people in Qingtian town are here. Please open the art of blood sacrifice." Thousands of immortals fell on their knees, and their voice echoed in all directions of the world like the waves of the vast sea.

"Good!"

The three immortals of the evil way sat in the void, and all their disciples knelt down. The blood light spread in the void, and the ten thousand Zhang blood array was born in the sky. The bright blood light was charming and dazzling, as if it wanted to devour all creatures.

"Executioner in place."

"Cut!"

The light of the knife passed, the blood burst, and heads fell into the snow.

"Dad!"

"Mother!"

The sound of crying and Howling sounded among the ordinary people, and the atmosphere of helplessness and despair filled the air.

Yes, they are just mortals. In the face of powerful immortals, they are unable to resist. Even if they have hatred in their hearts, they can only turn into lambs to be slaughtered.

"Kill mortals first, then cut the martial arts, condense the blood spirit of heaven and earth, and forge our supreme cultivation."

The three immortals roared in the void. They seemed to turn into bloodthirsty monsters, and the blood and spirit around them rolled like a tide.

"I fought with you!"

A mortal man got up in the crowd. His eyes burst into tears and roared angrily. Holding a firewood knife in his hand, he chopped away at the immortal in front of him as if he were crazy. His eyes were red and splitting, making people look extremely sad.

Poof poof!

More than a dozen terrible blood holes bloomed on mortal men. An immortal in the foundation period pulled back the steel knife in his hand. The sprayed blood was so dazzling and miserable!

Bang!

The mortal man fell at the man's feet, his mouth constantly overflowed with a lot of blood foam, and his eyes were constantly lax. He just tried to get up and take a final look at his wife and children at the end of his life.

"Dad!"

"Husband!"

Behind the crowd, a woman and a child cried loudly. Two figures, one big and one small, kept pushing away the crowded crowd and staggered towards their relatives in the cruel and cruel eyes of the endless demon practitioners.

"Child... Child, son... Son... No... no... Coming...!"

Blood mixed with broken internal organs kept spitting out of the mortal man's mouth. He looked at the mother and son running towards him. The voice in his mouth was intermittent, and a tear slowly flowed down his cheek. His eyes were wide open and left the world with despair, sadness and hatred.

"Dad... Wake up... Wake up... I don't want you to die..." The child lay on his bloody father's body and wept.

The woman on one side looked at her husband lying in a pool of blood, tears slowly flowing down her eyes, and looked at many ruthless immortals. The color of resentment on her face was frightening

"I killed you!"

The hairpin was held in the hands of the woman, and her delicate body frantically rushed at more than ten immortals.

Poof poof!

Before the woman came to her body, the cold sword pierced into her body. With the sword being drawn out, a lot of blood soaked the snow with sadness and beauty.

"Mother!"

The child's cry was hoarse, and his young body fell on his parents' body. The light of hatred in his eyes seemed to condense as if it were real, staring at the immortal who killed his parents.

"Lin... Lin er... Come on... Run!" The blood in women's mouth can't stop overflowing, and their sad and weak voice breaks people's heart.

More than ten low-level immortals smiled cruelly, but the high sword explained their ruthless and cruel heart.

"You return my parents' orders!" The child grabbed the trouser leg of an immortal with both hands and bit wildly on his leg.

Pooh!

The cold and merciless blade pierced the child's heart, then picked up his young body, and three members of the family were killed!

"You bastards."

Among the crowd, Li han'er was bleeding all over. He roared bitterly and his eyes were already red. He waved his steel knife crazily, took up the bitter blade and killed many immortals.

"You want to die."

Such a scene made an immortal angry. A terrible palm print directly blew Li han'er out, and a lot of blood gushed out of his mouth.

"Dad."

"Husband."

"Child!"

"Han er."

I saw a family of three crying sadly, while an old and staggering figure was walking towards Li han'er with a staggering pace.

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

Li han'er lay on the ground, his body was cracked, and a lot of blood overflowed from all over his body. He looked at the old and staggering figure in front of him, and shed sad tears in his eyes!

He didn't expect Uncle Ye to follow him here all the time. His eyes were full of despair. He knew that all four of his family and uncle ye would die here in vain.

Bent and old, ye Xuan walked towards Li han'er with a branch on his back. His face was sad, and his hoarse and weak voice broke people's heart.

"Han... Han er... Don't be afraid... Uncle Ye came to save you."

A low-level immortal jumped in front of Ye Xuan and kicked him out.

"Old man, I think you're tired of living?"

"Uncle Ye!"

Such a scene made Li han'er roar. His eyes were as red as blood. The whole person burst out endless potential, turned into a knife light and rushed frantically towards the immortal.

Pooh!

Li han'er's face was ferocious and his eyes were red and ready to crack. His palms were like two blades, which suddenly inserted into this man's chest. As he roared up to the sky, the immortal was torn into two parts, and a lot of blood and internal organs fell on the ground, but this could not stop Li han'er's feeling of despair.

Li han'er was bleeding all over. He came to Ye Xuan and looked at Ye Xuan's pale and bloodless face. He sat down on his knees and couldn't stop the tears in his eyes.

"Ye... Uncle Ye... Han'er didn't protect you... Sorry... Sorry!" Li han'er clenched his fists, and two blood tears flowed out of the tiger's eyes, which made people look very sad.

"Han ER!"

The sound is like mosquitoes and flies, and the air is like silk. Ye Xuan slowly opens his eyes. It seems that he is going to the end of his life. Maybe he will die in the cold wind of this world.

Bang!

A terrible palm came and directly blew Li han'er out!

Step - step - step.

The young man in brocade walked towards Li han'er. His broad soles trampled on Li han'er's head and kept grinding his head.

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