Now that Wan Jianyi had made his decision, everyone had no objections, so they all turned towards the village.
These five people were all young people who had accomplished cultivation under the Qingyun sect, and the faint sound of crying made them subconsciously speed up their pace, so it didn't take long for them to arrive outside the village.
Seen from the sky, these villages on the ground are just small dots of houses gathered together, but when you get closer, you get a different feeling. In fact, Wan Jianyi and others also passed by this area in the past.
In this place, in my memory, the villages on this plain were all peaceful and peaceful, but the billowing black smoke at this moment broke the tranquility here and added a bit of ferocity.
A six-foot-wide road leads to the depths of the village. You can vaguely see figures walking behind the chaotic houses, and rude yelling can be heard in the distance.
On a big tree on one side of the road, several people saw a person hanging on it at the same time, swaying gently in the breeze, his head tilted to the side, and he was no longer breathing.
Looking at the clothes on that man, he should be a villager who originally lived here, but his body was stained with blood, and it looked like he had suffered a lot before his death. Seeing this scene, the faces of the Qingyunmen immediately turned cold.
Wan Jianyi snorted coldly and strode towards the village without saying a word.
The four people around them immediately followed, with Tian Buyi walking at the end. He glanced at the entrance of the village with the corner of his eye and saw a large stone standing under a big tree at the entrance of the village, with the words "Straw Shoes Village" engraved on it. The writing was a bit blurry.
It must have been some years ago, perhaps a long time ago, that the villagers here settled down near the Qingyun Mountains.
Tian Buyi's face was solemn and stern, he held the hilt of the Red Flame Fairy Sword heavily with his hand and strode past.
In a short while, these people arrived at the center of the village. Looking over there, there seemed to be a big house, which looked like an ancestral hall in the village. In the open space in front of the ancestral hall, seven or eight people were standing idle, all of them wearing clothes.
The clothes of the members of the Demonic Cult, and at their feet were two villagers, an old man and a young man, kneeling.
The old man looked to be in his sixties, but his white-haired head was bruised and bloody, while the younger one was a child of about five or six years old. He looked a bit like his grandson. At this moment, the old man was looking at him with a look of horror on his face.
Holding him in his arms, he kept pleading to these demon sect murderers: "Masters, please spare my life. Please spare my grandson's life."
Seeing the appearance of the grandfather and grandson, several demon cultists standing aside laughed. After a while, two men standing at the front who looked like the leaders of the group came over. One of them was a strong one.
The man flew up and kicked the old man on the waist, and immediately kicked him to the ground. At the same time, he shouted angrily: "Stop talking nonsense, tell me quickly, where are the other people in the village hiding?"
The old man groaned in pain and fell to the ground without getting up for a long time. The grandson burst into tears and tried his best to drag the old man's arm.
At this moment, the sun was shining, shining on the faces of the two people. Wan Jianyi and others who were rushing over from a distance were immediately startled. They saw that these two people happened to be the two demon sect demons who had fought yesterday.
, the strong one is Duanmute, and the short and ugly one is the vampire demon who wields the blood skull evil magic weapon.
At this moment, Duanmute and the vampire demon obviously didn't notice the outsiders coming in at the entrance of the village, and they focused on questioning the two villagers.
However, the old man groaned and looked in pain, but did not open his mouth to give them an answer. Just as Duanmute was about to get angry, the little vampire demon next to him sneered sinisterly, suddenly stepped forward, stretched out his arms and directly picked up the child.
He stood up and said with a evil smile: "I don't know what's good for me, old man. I happened to be injured and I urgently need to drink some fresh and delicious blood to replenish my body. Your grandson is just the right one."
The child cried loudly, and the old man was shocked and screamed. He seemed to have no idea where the strength came from, and rushed towards the vampire demon, trying to save his grandson.
Duan Mutee, who was next to him, laughed loudly, stretched out his hand to stop the old man, and at the same time grabbed the old man's chest clothes with his backhand, pulled him up directly, and shouted: "Speak quickly, or I will chop you alive.
Then hang it on the big tree at the entrance of the village, believe it or not..."
"Do not believe!"
A somewhat cold word suddenly came over. Everyone in the Demon Sect was stunned for a moment, and then turned their heads. They saw several people walking from the road in the direction of the village entrance, all with serious and solemn expressions. The leader
The young man was dressed in white, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and an expression on his face that seemed to be cold to the core.
After seeing these people, especially the man in white, Duanmute and the little vampire demon next to him were shaken, showing a bit of unbelievable horror. After a moment, they looked at each other, and suddenly
Yelled: "Kill!"
After giving the order, the surrounding demon sect members immediately shouted and cursed, drew their weapons and rushed towards the five people from the Qingyun Sect, but Duanmutie just threw the old man to the ground, turned around and ran away.
The little vampire demon also made the same move, but unlike Duanmute, after hesitating for a moment, he actually did not leave the child behind. Instead, he pinched the child under the ribs, and then ran after Duanmutee.
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They had just ran a few feet away when they heard a roaring noise behind them, followed by a sudden roar of wind, approaching quickly. Duanmutee and Xue Xue turned around to look at the same time, their faces turned pale for an instant as they saw the demons.
The subordinates yelled, but they were easily blocked by the three people over there. Even though they were outnumbered and the enemy was small, they were still retreating steadily. Obviously, there was a huge difference in the strength of the two sides.
And in mid-air, a white figure passed directly over the crowd and rushed toward them like lightning. It was none other than Wan Jianyi.
Ever since yesterday's battle at the foot of Qingyun Mountain, Duanmute and Xue Xue had really hated Wan Jianyi to the core and were afraid to death. When they first saw this scene, they were so frightened that they could only give birth to two legs.
Generally, they try their best to flee forward.
However, Wan Jianyi's speed was too fast, and the sound of the wind was like a cloud and a dragon moving in the sky, and he was behind the two of them in the blink of an eye. Duanmu Tie and Xue Xue both screamed, knowing that it was impossible to escape, so they turned around and tried to fight for their lives.
But just at this moment, a sinister voice suddenly came from in front of them, saying: "Get out of the way!"
Duanmute and the little vampire demon were both startled, and then they looked happy. Duanmute even shouted loudly: "Brother Baidu Taoist, save me!" (To be continued)