The Full Moon Scimitar seemed to understand its master's intention, and it flew upwards, as fast as lightning, and emitted an orange light, which was a bit dazzling.

The scimitar's power was extremely sharp and powerful.

Because it was a sword used in swordsmanship, Big Er Demon Suppressor did not even dare to use the "Xiu Qiu Dao" to block the full moon scimitar.

In order to avoid the whirling full-moon scimitar, the Big-Er Demon Suppressor flew over Li Xiaomu's leaning back body.

After jumping more than ten feet, the Big-Ear Demon Suppressor landed firmly on the ground and turned around.

Why is my neck hurting? The Big-Ear Demon-Suppressing Man subconsciously covered his neck. It turned out that there was a bright red line on his throat. It was the extremely thin blade of the Full Moon Scimitar that had scratched his throat.

Bright red blood slowly seeped out from the wound, more and more, and where could he cover it? Blood mist spurted out from between his fingers.

The big-eared demon-suppressing man's eyes widened and he fell to the ground unwillingly.

Li Xiaomu crossed the threshold of the gate and walked through the rockery barrier.

When I walked into the yard, I saw corpses lying in various places in the yard. The elderly and children were not spared, and the death condition of the woman was even more horrific.

This Tang Yunwu is by no means an idle person. The super level of the protector he raises is only high enough, and he can confront the people of the Suppressing Demon Division head-on, although fewer people from the Suppressing Demon Division die.

The further you go, the more people the Demon Suppressor will die.

We can only infer that it is an important place for Tang Yunwu and there are many masters there.

The full-moon scimitar in his hand suddenly trembled sharply, as if as a warning.

Li Xiaomu looked warily towards the arched courtyard door on the left.

Soon enough, six black spots shot towards me.

It must be the "Zhuge Liannu" arrow. It was fired at the same time by two people from the Zhenmo Division who cooperated very well.

Three arrows were shot at Li Xiaomu's upper, middle and lower roads, and three arrows prevented Li Xiaomu from escaping to the left and right.

Completely blocking Li Xiaomu's escape direction!

In the midst of the lightning and flint, Li Xiaomu did not hide at all. With a twist of his wrist and a flip of his fingers, the full-moon scimitar spun tightly.

"Clang, clang, clang", the four arrows were knocked away by the scimitar, and sparks flew everywhere.

The other two poisonous arrows were on the left and right of Li Xiaomu, flying behind him.

Li Xiaomu did not wait for the two demon-suppressing men at the courtyard gate to renew their arrows, and had already flown forward.

Seeing that it was only five or six meters away, he swung the full-moon scimitar in a semicircle with his right hand. The full-moon scimitar drew an arc in the air and flew towards the demon-suppressing man on the right. The latter hurriedly threw the Zhuge Liannu, and the sword returned

Before he could pull it out, the full-moon scimitar had already hit his cheek.

"Ah---" a scream.

He covered his scratched face and fell to the ground.

Li Xiaomu's right hand didn't stop, and he raised his backhand from his abdomen. A flash of light flashed, and the chess piece containing powerful internal power flew towards the Demon Suppressor on the left. The latter waved the "Embroidered Autumn Sword", trying to create a barrier.

Still too slow, the chess piece penetrated the barrier he wanted to seal his vitals.

"Puch!"

The dull sound of the chess piece being shot into the flesh.

The demon-suppressing man shrank his neck and touched the painful spot on his neck, blood flowing out gurglingly.

His eyes were wide open and he couldn't believe it. He bent over and fell to the ground.

Li Xiaomu walked into the yard, which was obviously the backyard.

Step into the courtyard gate, next to the sweet-scented osmanthus tree.

A middle-aged man was sitting on a chair. His face was scarred and his eyes were swollen. Although he looked at the person with disdain, the calmness and unyielding expression in his eyes were moving.

His hands and feet were shaking slightly.

His hands were hanging down, and his wrists were bleeding; his ankles were bleeding.

That could only be because his hand tendons and hamstrings had been severed, and there was no possibility of escape, so his hands were not tied.

That must be the owner of this mansion, Tang Yunwu, the "rice boss" who monopolizes the sales of soul rice in Taoyuan Town, Mizhi County. It is no exaggeration to say that he is rich.

Beside the chair, there was only a black-faced Demon Suppressor holding an "Embroidered Autumn Sword" to guard Tang Yunwu.

Not far away, a skinny demon-suppressing man grabbed a little girl, and next to him was a fat demon-suppressing man holding an "Xiu Qiu Dao".

The knife shone with an eerie cold light, perhaps because this courtyard was not as bright as the previous one, but more because of the eerie atmosphere here.

The little girl had messy hair and was only eleven or twelve years old. She looked at the fat demon-suppressing man and did not cry. There was only hatred in her eyes.

Not far away, a boy of thirteen or fourteen had fallen in a pool of blood. The little girl looked at the boy sadly.

The little girl looked at the middle-aged man on the chair, who lowered his head haggardly.

Tang Yunwu didn't look at the little girl, maybe because he couldn't bear to look at her anymore.

The little girl looked back, seeming to realize that she would have the same fate as the little boy.

She wiped away the tears from her eyes and looked at the leader of the Demon Suppression Division, the short-bearded man. He would decide whether she and her father would live or die.

"If you don't say anything, your little daughter will die in front of your eyes!" Yang Yan, deputy director of the Mizhi County Magic Department, gritted his teeth and said fiercely to Tang Yunwu on the chair, with the muscles on his face twisted.

"Then you have to ask me if I agree with the sword in my hand!" Li Xiaomu walked over calmly, holding the round moon scimitar in his hand.

The six of them looked at Li Xiaomu who walked in from the courtyard gate at the same time.

Tang Yunwu, who was sitting on the chair, looked up and saw that it was a young man. The light in his eyes disappeared instantly, and he was still a little suspicious and resentful. He resented that the one-eyed man who was looking for the "Bounty Winery" actually found such a person to save him?

"Who is coming?" Yang Yan asked, his brows twitching for no reason.

"I am Li Xiaomu." Li Xiaomu looked at Yang Yan and said coldly, murmuring in his heart: This man has sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes. He has an awe-inspiring aura. He has a short beard on his chin. He is thick, short and straight. In his previous life, a person like this was very good at that.

It's amazing. I don't know what people in this world are like, but it's a pity that he became a demon suppressor.

"You're not in prison? Have you already rescued the three comatose people?" Yang Yan was surprised. He originally planned to grab the ring and then kill Master Wu Ming and his disciples after Gu Xiaoxian left and put the blame on them. That would be embarrassing.

Called perfect.

"Without resuscitation, how could I get out of prison?" Li Xiaomu chuckled.

Yang Yan looked around and saw that Li Xiaomu was just a young boy. His pupils twitched slightly, but he still asked: "Have you killed all the people in the Demon Suppression Division outside?"

Li Xiaomu leaned forward slightly: "The Demon Suppression Division is notorious, who else do you think it is?"

When Tang Yunwu heard this, the fire of hope rekindled in his eyes. He looked up at the little girl and nodded slightly to her.

The little girl blinked quietly.

"Fighting against the Demon Suppressor means fighting against Dasheng Kingdom. Your crime is unforgivable and you deserve to die!" Yang Yan's eyes filled with coldness and he said sternly, "It seems that your time in prison has been short, but it's nothing. Anyway,

You will also go to see the King of Hell soon."

"Let's see why we are resisting." Li Xiaomu said seriously, "If the Demon Suppressor is corrupt and perverts the law, the common people will be the ones who deserve to die!"

Isn't this young man the one who saved Tang Yunwu? Yang Yan had already guessed it clearly in his heart, and asked in a pretense, "What are you doing here?"

"Same as your purpose." Li Xiaomu said solemnly.

That is to say, the meteorite energy ring is really in Tang Yunwu's place. He is still so stubborn and resists at the expense of his family. He is really a stubborn person. Yang Yan has no expression on his face, but his heart is in turmoil.

"You'd better give up. That meteorite ring belongs to Dasheng Kingdom!" Yang Yan pointed out.

"No, it was passed down from my ancestors, it's mine." Li Xiaomu held the handle of the knife tightly. Of course, he couldn't say that it was brought by him during time travel.

Li Xiaomu saw that the other three demon-suppressing people should not have high super powers. Yang Yan's soul beast should not be underestimated, but it was a bit strange.

The spirit beast looks like a cow, but is taller and stronger than a cow. It has two pig ears, as big as an elephant's ears. It makes a cry like a wild goose, and its mouth is as wide as a bloody mouth, enough to swallow a person's flesh.

Body.
Chapter completed!