Chapter 318 (1/2)

The Xuanlong sect's sphere of influence, which used to be peaceful and peaceful, is now full of sorrows and blood. There are patrol disciples of the bloody sect and the Yuhuo sect everywhere. However, the martial practitioners caught by them directly kill them without asking the source.

At first, people thought that the two cases were only aimed at Xuanlong sect, and those of sanxiu or Wudao family wanted to beg for mercy, but the two disciples killed indiscriminately, whether they were Xuanlong sect or not.

In the end, everyone was red eyed. The disciples of Yuhuo cult were a little rational and spared many ordinary people who could not cultivate martial arts. The human nature of the blood evil sect was evil and dark. It was rare to kill people without scruples. No matter whether they were martial practitioners or not, as long as they were hit by them, they would kill all those who died in vain, which became the material for them to cultivate evil skills.

For the unscrupulous killing of the blood evil sect, although the people of Yuhuo sect are disgusted, the two sides still have a cooperative relationship for the time being. The ordinary people killed are also local people of Xuanlong sect. They have nothing to do with them. Of course, no one has stood up to speak for those ordinary people.

The news of xuanlongzong's attack spread like wildfire in less than half a day. Refugees can be seen everywhere. Not only the roads are congested and difficult to travel, but even the mountains and rivers are crowded with refugees running for their lives. However, everywhere they can walk, they are all refugees who lose hope in their eyes.

In the torrent of fleeing with the tide, an insignificant figure went up against the current in silence. Looking at his direction, it was the four Dragon City, the most brilliant and largest square city of Xuanlong sect.

It was Tang Lichuan who buried his head in moving forward.

After he consulted with the people, others didn't want to enter the tiger's mouth for various reasons, but Tang Lichuan insisted that his family should see people alive and dead.

If the Tang family is really killed, even if the two sects of Yuhuo sect and xuesha sect are powerful, he will let them avenge their family and let their people pay for their blood.

Several people agreed on the place to meet and re engraved the brand with thousands of miles of stone to contact. Tang Lichuan was alone and embarked on the journey of looking for relatives with a heavy heart.

”Run, the people of the bloody gate are coming!”

On the normally secluded mountain road, now people are noisy and close to each other. Most people are panting and lying on the road on the mountain to rest. Suddenly, there is a scream at the foot of the mountain. The temporarily resting crowd boils again, moves the soles of their feet that have worn blood bubbles and struggles to escape to the top of the mountain.

No matter how different their identities were in the past, now everyone's faces only have the expression of fear and despair. In the world of martial practitioners, even if ordinary people have another identity, they are just ants.

”Ha ha! There are so many escaped fish, which is enough for me to practice blood magic!”

”Brother, I still need 100 souls to practice the blood slave heart formula to the third level. Please allow me to collect 100 souls first.”

”Hey, hey, there are so many lambs to be slaughtered here. What is a hundred souls? Third, you can't even kill a hundred people!”

At the foot of the mountain, a team of bloody disciples rushed to see the panic fleeing people all over the mountains. They enjoyed the game of hunting prey. The fleeing behavior of the refugees fell into their eyes, and they just felt unspeakably pleasing.

From their mouths, they even said heinous words. They even regarded people as pigs, cattle and animals. When it comes to killing, they didn't feel guilty and hesitant at all. Instead, they talked about the number of killing with relish.

”Brother, look, people of Xuanlong sect!”

The third pointed to dozens of people who fled in panic on the hillside and shouted with joy.

There are more than 40 people there. All of them are martial practitioners with accomplishments. Judging from their costumes, it is a group of servants who fled with important figures of the family. Each of them has more than 20 Heaven and earth bags.

”Oh, rich people! Brothers, we copied the treasure today. Let me kill you!”

The leader's name is Tian Cheng. His perception sweeps into those bulging bags of heaven and earth. His eyes are bright and laughing. He takes the lead in rushing to the group of refugees.

”Young master, we've been found!”