Chapter 172 Blood Witch

Under the night sky, it is not quiet.

Overlooking from the air, the Zhao army marched at night and was recalled by an imperial decree.

The people led by Qin Xiong also rushed into the villages one by one. The noisy voice was inevitable, but when they heard that it was the imperial edict, the villagers naturally did not dare to disobey, and they left their hometown temporarily with the Zhao army in an orderly manner. First launch https:// https://

At the same time, the screeching sound of war horses resounded everywhere in Zhao country, and a carload of fire was sent to all parts of the country at night. Wherever people lived, fire was sprinkled with the purpose of exorcising evil spirits.

At this moment, among the rolling mountains of Zhao State, on the top of a large mountain soaring into the clouds, an old man in purple robe sat cross-legged.

This man was bony and dry, but he was born with red hair and blood all over his body. It was very strange. If you looked closely at his eyes, you would definitely be horrified, because they were a pair of gloomy eyes like demons.

Next to him, there was a three-zhang-sized alchemy furnace suspended, and the blood-colored flames were burning in the alchemy furnace.

"Old guy, do you know who I am? I'm the third young lady of the Shangguan family in Dongyue." The cold shout came from the alchemy furnace, and the background was not small.

"Shangguan's family in Dongyue." The purple-robed old man only smiled disdainfully when he heard this, and his eyes looked even gloomier.

"I advise you to let me out obediently, otherwise my Shangguan family will definitely not let you go."

"Noisy." The purple-robed old man snorted coldly, waved his sleeves and shot a ray of blood into the alchemy furnace, sealing the person inside, and said gloomily, "When I refine the blood-devouring Yuandan, I will be the first to kill you Shangguan. Family."

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At night, Ye Chen rode the fairy fire cloud and landed in an ancient town.

"Quick, quick, bring the child."

"Don't take your belongings with you, and leave with the army quickly."

As soon as it fell, Ye Chen heard one after another sound.

From a distance, people in this ancient town were mobilized, and soldiers in armor were running back and forth, picking up villagers from house to house, and then sending them to a pre-arranged carriage to transfer to other places.

An hour later, the ancient town was empty.

"Shangxian." Qin Xiong came over and gave Ye Chen a respectful salute, "The villagers in several villages were transferred out, and the people within 50 miles were also sent to the north."

"Aren't you slow!" Ye Chen smiled slightly.

"Is Shangxian going to stand by and wait here?" Qin Xiong looked at Ye Chen tentatively.

"There's no way! I only have one person, and I don't have any skills." Ye Chen smiled helplessly, "Since they have to come to this village sooner or later, I'll wait for them here."

"The last will be willing to stay to help Shangxian." Qin Xiong looked at Ye Chen with a resolute expression.

Ye Chen waved his hand and said with a smile, "In the kingdom of mortals, you are the all-powerful general, but this time it is not something you can participate in. I accept your kindness, and leave!"

Qin Xiong was helpless, so he had to bow his hands and turn around to leave, but was stopped by Ye Chen again.

"General Qin, I'm asking you to inquire about someone."

Qin Xiong was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that the immortal in his eyes would ask him about people, but he was still respectful, "Shangxian, please tell me."

"About ten years ago! There is a young man named Yang Fan, you have heard of it." Ye Chen said the name of brother Ali, and he still wanted to inquire about the whereabouts of the weak girl.

"Of course I've heard of it." Qin Xiong nodded, but sighed, his face full of nostalgia, as if he remembered a long time ago, "Ten years ago, I was not the general of Zhao State, just a small The little captain, that young man named Yang Fan is a soldier of our Tiger Might Army."

Speaking of this, Qin Xiong looked a little sad, "Although he is still a child, he fought very bravely, but he was unfortunately captured once in a battle with Wei, and 300,000 Wei soldiers came to Hu Lao Pass in Zhao Guo, and as a prisoner, he was captured. He was hanged in front of the Wei army like that, and his flesh and bones were cut off with one knife at a time."

Qin Xiong said, his fists clenched involuntarily, and there are still hot tears that have never been shed in his eyes that have been through vicissitudes of life.

Ye Chen was silent, just listening quietly.

"I, Qin Xiong, have left the deepest impression on me in my entire life. There are only two of them, and the young man named Yang Fan is one of them." Qin Xiong said with tears in his eyes, "He is only fifteen years old! I never cried out in pain, and I laughed magnanimously to death."

Why!

Ye Chen sighed, the fact was as he expected, Ali's brother is indeed no longer alive, poor little girl, after waiting for ten years, even if she turned into a soul, she is still waiting for her elder brother.

He could imagine the scene where a fifteen-year-old boy was killed by the most brutal torture, how tragic the scene was.

Inexplicably, Ye Chen felt a kind of sadness in his heart.

This world is so cruel, the battle between mortal kingdoms, the cold battlefield, I don't know how many dead bones are buried.

The world of monks is not like this, it looks bright and beautiful, but there is always the danger of death.

Qin Xiong left, and his tenacious back looked a little lonely. He was a general of the Zhao State with millions of soldiers, but this supreme position was exchanged with the blood of many Zhao State soldiers.

Why!

Seeing the back of Qin Xiong leaving, Ye Chen sighed again.

When Qin Xiong's figure completely disappeared from sight, he only moved, turned over and jumped into a small attic on the second floor, closed the window, concealed his breath, and quietly waited for the arrival of the evil force.

The night sky was dark, with only a few stars, twinkling dimly. starter

Time is waiting to pass slowly, infinitely approaching time.

After all, Ye Chen, who was hiding in the small attic on the second floor, narrowed his eyes slightly and saw several ghostly figures running into the ancient town. Qi, vaguely visible are their eyes, gloomy and bloodthirsty.

"Sure enough, it's a blood witch." A cold light flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, but he didn't show up immediately.

"Two True Yang realms, ten people Yuan realm." Glancing at the blood witches, Ye Chen quickly saw the cultivation level of this evil force, "The lineup is not small, no wonder Heng, who is the national teacher in Zhao State Disciple Yue will die tragically."

"Why is there no one." Just as Ye Chen was thinking, the twelve people below gathered together from all directions.

"Go to the next village." The emaciated blood witch at the head immediately ordered to leave the ancient town for the next village.

Of course, at this moment, Ye Chen, who was hiding in the attic, moved, and Ling Tian slashed down like a ghost.

puff!

Immediately, there was a blood witch from the Yuan realm that was split in half on the spot.

"Cultivator." The sudden scene caused the remaining blood witch to immediately separate and surround Ye Chen in the center, but when he realized that Ye Chen's cultivation was only in the human realm, he showed a sinister and bloodthirsty smile again.

"My dear, I'll give you a happy death." Ye Chen stared coldly at a group of blood witches.

"Ren Yuanjing, courting death." One of the blood witches in the True Yang realm snorted coldly, like a gust of blood roaring, raising his hand was a big handprint, and on the handprint, there was a bloody witch pattern.

Seeing this, Ye Chen did not retreat but advanced, and Shanshan punched with a strong punch, and the blood witch of the True Yang Realm really vomited blood and retreated.

Numerous blood witches were suddenly shocked, "Come on together."

Immediately, eleven blood witches gathered around.

Ye Chen sneered, took out the Scarlet Heaven Sword with a slam, and Xianhuo wrapped the Scarlet Heaven Sword, the blood witch belongs to yin, and the fairy fire and even the things that have just reached the sun, it is better to use the fairy fire to restrain the blood witch .

Sure enough, the golden fairy fire appeared, causing many blood witches to stagnate subconsciously.

In this short moment, Ye Chen had already moved, and his mysterious movement was shuttled between a blood witch. Every time he made a move, someone's head was cut off by his sword. When he stopped, only the body was left. The two blood witches who were cultivated in the True Sun Realm.

"Earth witch blood curse." The two True Yang realm blood witches spit out a drop of blood in no particular order, and then quickly pinched their handprints.