Longevity in the world of martial arts

Chapter 234
Swords screaming, animal claws are cold, blood is flying, and the snow is soaked in majesty and majesty. Endless monster soldiers are advancing. Wherever they go, they have never left any survivors. A large amount of blood dyes the streets red. The strong and pungent smell of blood makes people want to vomit.

In the courtyard of Xiao's house, the lights were brightly lit, and the sound of shouting and killing could be heard endlessly. Xiao Han'er was holding a steel knife in his hand. Beheaded by him.

"Ling'er, you take Nian Fan and mother to go first, and I'll pick up Uncle Lu." Xiao Han'er roared loudly, beheaded the last demon soldier, and walked towards Lu Xin's place like crazy. Leave the private school.

"Han'er, you must rescue Uncle Lu." Li Ruoxue leaned on a cane, her voice was hoarse and sad.

"Mother, don't worry, my husband will definitely rescue Uncle Lu. Let's go out of the city first." Yang Linger held a sharp sword and held Nian Fan who was crying in her arms. Flee outside the city.

The sky-reaching demon flag suppresses the void, who can escape this kind of ban?

It's not just Yang Ling'er's family of three who are fleeing, there are also a large number of warriors in the city who are escorting their family members to flee, but what awaits them is only endless demon soldiers!

"Little lady, where are you going?"

A monster with a tiger's head and a human body, leading hundreds of monster soldiers, looked at Li Ling'er with a slightly playful look, and his voice was extremely cold.

Such a scene made Yang Ling'er's face extremely pale. She could fully feel the strength of the tiger demon in front of her, but she still had Nian Fan in her arms and her mother-in-law behind her. A loved one is harmed in any way.

Chi!
The sword light soared through the sky, and a sword stabbed out. This was Yang Linger's fatal blow, and it was also the strongest blow, but her cultivation base was only the first time she entered the Zifu, and facing a monk who was in the Dao realm, her attack In the eyes of the tiger demon, it was just a child's play.

boom!
The tiger's claws were split open, and Yang Ling'er's chest was covered with bloodstains from five claws, and a large amount of blood was constantly gushing out from her mouth, and she flew back upside down like a kite with a broken string.

"mother!"

"Ling'er."

An old man and a young man cried out in grief, and Nian Fan threw himself tightly beside his mother, shaking Yang Ling'er's body constantly, and tender cries sounded from his mouth.

"Hmph, ants, take them to the central square and wait for the three adults to prepare the blood sacrifice."

The tiger demon snorted coldly, and a dozen demon soldiers quickly held the family of three in their hands like chickens. Amidst Nian Fan's childish weeping, the family of three was taken to the central square of Luotian City.

The same thing happened everywhere in the city. The endless mortals were driven to the central square by the monster soldiers. The three monster masters sat cross-legged in the void, looking down at the mortal ants under their feet indifferently, with the meaning of bloodthirsty and rage flashing across their eyes.

……

The three-story private school, the courtyard is wide open, and the sound of shouting and killing from the outside world woke Lu Xin up from his sleep.

boom!
The door shattered, and several demon soldiers rushed in. When they saw Lu Xin's old appearance on the bed, one of the demon soldiers frowned and said, "This useless old guy has already lost all his essence and blood. , even taking the blood sacrifice would have no effect at all, just behead him directly."

Facing the fatal blow from the demon soldier, Lu Xin's eyes were in a daze, his brows were furrowed, and there was no panic-like emotion on his face, as if the demon soldier in front of him hadn't let him go. He has the slightest fear.

Chi!
The corpses were separated, and the blade glowed across the sky, and a burly figure suddenly appeared in front of Lu Xin, and this demon soldier also turned into a headless corpse, lying in a pool of blood.

"Human Warrior?"

Such a scene made the rest of the monster soldiers cry out in shock, but before they could take any action, Xiao Han'er's face was stern, and the steel knife in his hand danced violently, and within a few breaths, he beheaded several monster soldiers here.

"Uncle Lu, the monster clan is attacking the city, you and Han'er leave here quickly."

After Xiao Han'er finished speaking, without waiting for Lu Xin's reaction, she directly put Lu Xin on her back, holding a steel knife in her hand, jumped out of the window eaves, and fled out of the city desperately.

boom!
Before Xiao Han'er could escape a hundred feet away, a terrifying palm print pressed down on him, and his body collapsed and flew out, making Lu Xin's old body fall out of the snow like a rolling gourd. A few feet away.

"Uncle Lu!"

Xiao Han'er was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and his voice was extremely shrill. Regardless of his injuries, he rushed towards Lu Xin's direction like a mad tiger.

Among the snow.

Lu Xin's complexion was pale, and there was no scar on his body, but his aura was extremely weak, which also caused a huge mist to appear in Xiao Han'er's eyes.

"Uncle Lu, don't die, don't die." Xiao Han'er supported Lu Xin's body, her voice was choked up to the extreme, and the tears on her face covered her cheeks.

Lu Xin slowly opened his eyes, looking at Xiao Han'er's tear-stained face, his eyes were extremely confused, and his heart was deeply touched.

"Han'er, Uncle Lu is fine, don't cry."

"Ah!"

"It seems that you are the warrior of the ninth heaven of the Zifu in this city. Unfortunately, you are too weak, but your blood essence is strong, and it is suitable for blood sacrifice."

A sneer came, and a young man from the Yaozu in a brocade robe strolled over, looking at Lu Xin and Xiao Han'er with extreme disdain.

"I kill you!"

Xiao Han'er held the saber in his hand, and the sword glow roared out.

It's a pity that he is just a mere warrior. Facing this monster monk in front of him, how can he be the opponent's opponent?

boom!
Xiao Han'er flew back upside down, several ribs were broken, the monster monk kept sneering, and directly held Xiao Han'er in his hand, without even looking at the dying old man Lu Xin, he took Xiao Han'er and looked at Luo Tiancheng Central Plaza away.

Apparently, Lu Xin's old body and blood essence in his body are useless to the monster monks. Even if he kills these ants by himself, the monster monk feels that his identity has been tarnished.

at this time!

Lu Xin struggled to get up from the snow. He looked at the monster cultivator with cloudy eyes. His trembling body staggered towards him, as if he was about to fall into the snow at any time and disappear in the sky. in the world.

Being held in the hands of the monster cultivator, a large amount of blood overflowed from Xiao Han'er's mouth. He looked at Lu Xin's old and staggering body behind him, and the heart-piercing cry sounded in the void.

"Uncle Lu, go, go, don't come looking for Han'er, you have to live well."

The cold wind howled, the sky and the earth were frosty, and the monster monk carried Xiao Han'er and disappeared. Only Lu Xin's old body was shivering in the cold wind. He stared blankly at the direction where the monster monk disappeared, and there was a faint sound in his ear. With the sound of Xiao Han'er's cries, inexplicable changes were taking place in his mood.

(End of this chapter)