puff!

Taoist Zhuyue was split into a blood mist!

Hai Ao, whose clothes were stained with blood, held a sword in his right hand, looked down at the disciples of Zhaoyue Pavilion below. Many of them were collapsing and crying because they could not find their way out.

"Today, I will avenge you."

Hai Ao flew down, like a killing god coming from hell, wherever he went, wailing into the sky, blood flowing, soaking the entire mountain under his feet!

brush!

A disciple just trembled and sent a distress signal, and the next moment, his head was split!

Hai Ao glanced at the signal indifferently, without taking it in his heart, and continued to kill!

The massacre lasted only for a quarter of an hour.

The strong wind whistled behind him. After a quarter of an hour, the entire Zhaoyue Pavilion was destroyed, the rocks collapsed, the palace fell, and the strong smell of blood filled the air.

Hai Ao stood in front of 117 porcelain white bottles. His face was covered with undry blood, and his half of his robe was burned through, making his eyebrows and eyes look cold and his evil spirits were very vicious.

"I have promised to avenge you."

Hai Ao's eyes turned red. He closed his eyes, and then bowed deeply to the 117 porcelain bottles.

Stand up, Hai Ao buried the unexpected sadness in his heart. With a wave of his left hand, the porcelain bottles were all put into his Qiankun bag.

Stepping on the corpses all over the ground, Hai Ao came to Zhaoyue Pavilion Treasure Building.

When I entered, I saw piles of spirit stones, magic weapons, countless flying swords, and spiritual medicines and rice.

Hai Ao's eyes were piled up from the corner, and then slowly moved to other things. He felt even colder: "Half of this filled treasure pavilion was snatched from Lingcang Gate."

Since he snatched it from his own sect, Hai Ao was no longer polite and washed away the entire Zhaoyue Pavilion inside and out, and then he left.

Back at Lingcang Gate, Hai Ao put the 117 porcelain bottles into the hall. He sat in the hall for a long time, his thoughts drifted away until the rising sun rose. Only then did he come back to his senses, bid farewell to Lingcang Gate, sealed it with a formation, and then looked at one direction and left with a sword.

The war is still there, and this melee between many countries seems to be unable to see the end of the end. Every day, young and middle-aged people are sent to the battlefield, die, and panic is shrouded in these countries day after day, and bandits are rampant, treacherous ministers are coming out, and the lives of civilians are in dire straits year after year.

Hai Ao searched outside for a day and dropped seven or eight bandit nests, but he never found the evil bandits who massacred Yangjia Village.

When Hai Ao came to Donglin County, the sun had just set, and the misty night slowly enveloped this small county town. The streets were deserted and every household was closed, and only the lights were brightly lit in the county government's mansion. The closer you got, the more you could hear the sound of silk and bamboo dances inside.

Yangjia Village is under the jurisdiction of Donglin County. A village was slaughtered and the other was clean. It would be fine if there were no officers and soldiers to suppress bandits. In this era of chaos and everyone was in danger, a small county magistrate could actually sing and dance every night...

In the night, Hai Ao walked towards the banquet step by step from above the void. His black hair and black robe merged with the gradually heavy night color, but his skin was as white as snow, his sword eyebrows, his starry eyes, his nose was high and his lips were as thin as a blade. Under the moonlight, he was like a fairy god descending from the nine heavens.

County Magistrate Liu Tai and his men were all stunned when they looked at Hai Ao who was slowly walking towards him. The singing and dancing stopped suddenly. After a moment of reaction, they hurriedly knelt down and shouted tremblingly, "Greetings to the immortal."

"Where is the county magistrate?" Hai Ao's voice was still full of youthfulness, but the power was unbearable for mortals and they didn't even dare to look up.

Liu Tai, wearing a green official robe, heard this, immediately lifted up his official robe, trotted to the yard, and knelt down respectfully: "Little man, Donglin County Magistrate Liu Tai, pay homage to the immortal, the immortal descended condescendingly, my Donglin County is full of glory."

Hai Ao lowered his eyebrows and looked at Liu Tai, who was covered in fat and sweaty face. His eyes slowly raised. Just where Liu Tai was sitting, two exposed women were lowering their heads, not daring to move. The cup and plate were messy at the banquet, and the dancer was squeaking...

"Two years ago, Yangjia Village under Donglin County was massacred by horse thieves, do you know?" Hai Ao asked in a cold voice.

Liu Tai wiped the sweat from his forehead and bent down and said, "Report to the immortal, there is indeed a group of horse thieves near Donglin County. During these days, they always appear together in Zhoushan."

"Since you know their whereabouts, why don't you send troops to suppress the bandits?"

Hai Ao's voice was without any emotion, but it instantly turned the hot sweat on Liu Tai's forehead into cold sweat.

Bang bang!

Liu Tai kowtowed two times on the ground before answering: "Report to the immortal, villain, villain is not not not sending troops, but the bandits are all fierce and occupying the mountain as king. I, a small county magistrate, can I wipe out them?"

Listening to Liu Tai's aggrieved voice, the scene in front of the three of the Yang family died suddenly appeared, and anger overflowed from their chests. The pressure of the Immortal Wheel Realm enveloped the entire county magistrate's mansion. The sky was dark clouds and thunder rumbling. The walls of the county magistrate's mansion trembled slightly, and instantly turned into powder. The towers fell, causing people here to scream.

"So you let the bandits kill, kill, loot, and spend your money on the world?" Hai Ao's voice seemed to condense ice, making everyone present silent and dare not show off.

"Immortal..."

Liu Tai felt endless fear in his heart. His teeth trembled, but just after saying two words, his fat head instantly turned into a blood mist. His body, which was as fat as a body stiffened for a moment, fell to the ground, and his blood was flowing.

"What do you want to be an official who cannot make the decision for the people?"

Hai Ao raised his eyes and looked at the brightly lit mansion. In an instant, all the lights with candlelight went out. The mansion built by Liu Tai at a high price collapsed immediately when Hai Ao turned around.

Hai Ao walked in the night, and he was extremely fast. The land of dozens of miles was only one step away.

Zhoushan is located among the mountains northwest of Donglin County. It is easy to defend but difficult to attack. It is indeed a good place to occupy the mountains and make kings and become enemies.

On a mountain facing water three times, halfway up the mountain, there were lights and the man's rough laughter was sent by the night wind, and there were a few faint crying sounds mixed in it.

When Hai Ao landed halfway up the mountain, he happened to see the daily activities on the open space.

Three naked women were whipped and raced with a whip.

There were people fighting cocks and dogs outside. In their old nests, the bandits snatched women they snatched from various villages as beasts and used them to bet. Whoever ran slowly would be whipped by the bandits with a whip. The bright red blood flowed down the woman's body. Their faces turned pale, but they didn't even dare to cry.

"Run quickly? I'm running so slowly that I'm losing all the money!" A man facing the ferocious seven-foot-long man held a bottle of wine in the air in one hand and a whip like a willow branch in the other hand. He roared at the backward woman with his thick black eyebrows. He cursed, then raised his whip and whipped it down!

The woman looked desperate. She heard the sound of a whip that broke through the air, tears gushed out, and her body trembled slightly, waiting for the pain to come.

The whip did not fall.

The whip that was about to fall seemed to be caught by someone. Before the drunk man could react, he felt a force that he could not resist was coming from the whip he was holding. He pulled him to the sky and threw it onto the mountain wall!

Bang!

With a loud bang, the bandit's bones were broken, and blood rushed out of his nose, eyes, mouth and mouth. His brains were covered with mountain walls, and his breath was instantly extinguished.

The sudden incident alarmed all the bandits!

Hai Ao moved his fingertips, and his spiritual energy was as bright as silk threads. Several pieces of clothes floated to the three women very quickly.

"Who are you?! You dare to come to us and live a life of bad luck..." The bandit who was also playing with women cursed without seeing Hai Ao's true appearance.

brush!

The sword light cut through the night sky and instantly cut off the man's head.

Hai Ao slowly fell from the void like a night god, and the bandit who was originally arrogant was instantly scared.

"It turns out to be an immortal! I don't know that the villain is guilty of being a sin."

Crazy, this open space suddenly fell into a kneeling area.

Some minions stood outside the crowd and wanted to escape in the dark, but Hai Ao's fingers broke and the warm and fishy blood spilled all over the floor.

There was too much noise here, and the boss of the bandits, the second boss also rushed over. Without saying a word, they knelt on the ground, and their heads were pounding: "I don't know that the immortal is coming, and the little one is missing. Please forgive me for your sins."

The boss was wearing a short robe, with a short knife with a baby's arms at his waist, a beard, and a rough and hoarse voice. The boss was wearing a long robe, a narrow face, long eyebrows and thin eyes, and a slight scheming in his eyes.

After the boss finished speaking, all the bandits held their breath and didn't dare to raise their heads. The smell of blood drifted in the air, with indescribable panic.

Hai Ao's eyes swept across these people indifferently, and the murderous intent between his eyebrows

In the panic silence, the second headman quickly glanced at Hai Ao, who was like a murderous god in the night. His eyes turned around and he lowered his head and said respectfully: "The immortal took action as soon as he came, which really made the villain panic. I don't know where our Qingshan Village offended the immortals. Immortals may not know that our Qingshan Village has some relationship with Zhaoyue Pavilion, a immortal sect."

Hai Ao raised his eyebrows slightly: "Is that so? I will come to find you after I killed all the people from Zhaoyue Pavilion."

The second head of the army was so scared that his whole body shivered, and immediately said, "Actually, our Qingshanzhai is not familiar with them. Zhaoyue Pavilion offended the immortals, they were stupid, but we are just mortals, how could we offend the immortals? Immortals can spare their lives!"

"Remember Yangjia Village?"

The eyes of the boss and the second boss appeared briefly confused, and then their faces turned pale.

The second head licked his lips and shook his head and said, "I don't remember, I haven't heard of it."

"It doesn't matter if you don't remember." Hai Ao said slowly, "I remember that I was the only survivor in that village."

The eldest and second heads immediately collapsed on the ground, and a giggling sound made between their teeth, and their eyes were filled with horror.

"Immortal, Immortal!"

Bang bang bang bang!

The boss and the second boss kowtowed desperately: "I pray for the immortals to spare my life. We know that we are wrong, but we know that we are wrong!"

"Okay, I won't kill you now." Hai Ao raised his eyes and looked at the bandits on the mountain and said softly.

The originally desperate bandits showed a surprise on their faces: "Xie Xianren...ah!"

Before they could finish their words, a trace of spiritual energy popped out of Hai Ao's fingertips. This spiritual energy was as fast as a scattered arrow, puffing through the right palms of all the bandits. Blood was thundering all the screams continued. The spiritual energy was like a rough rope, connecting all the bandits.

Hai Ao glanced at them indifferently and walked outward.

The source of the spiritual energy was at Hai Ao's fingertips. When he moved, all the bandits had to follow him.

Before sunrise, Hai Ao came to Yangjia Village.

The boss and the bandits who had slaughtered this village fell into tears when they saw the village in front of them.

"Immortal, we know we are wrong, we are really wrong. We are just mortals. Please forgive us!"

"We're wrong, we're wrong."
Chapter completed!