"Go and see," Xu Zimo nodded and replied.

Several people walked together to the location of the Ye family. At this moment, except for Ye Ye and Ye Shilong who were infected by the magic energy, the others were intact.

This is what Baymont meant.

When Xu Zimo came to the Ye family, he saw everyone in the whole family kneel down and begged him for mercy.

"What does the Lord want to do?" Bai Meng asked respectfully.

"It's a bit boring to kill like this, but I prepared a big gift for them," Xu Zimo smiled lightly.

Then I saw that Xiao Guizi brought out Ye Lingtian who was being held in custody.

At this moment, Ye Lingtian's whole body was enchanted with magical energy, and there was a magic fire flashing in his eyes.

"He is completely enchanted," Baimon whispered when he saw the scene.

Xu Zimo walked in front of Ye Lingtian and said lightly: "Go revenge and release the magic in your heart."

Ye Lingtian raised his head slightly. For the first time, those empty eyes without any emotions fluctuated.

He stared at Xu Zimo for a long time, his lips slightly open to say something, but in the end he was speechless.

He walked slowly to the Ye family, halfway picking up the broken sword left on the ground, his eyes indifferent, as if looking at the dead.

"Ye Lingtian, you dare to move us," the elder beside him scolded.

However, as soon as his voice fell, the uneven blade of the broken sword stabbed him into his abdomen.

The blade was stirred in the body for a while, and the minced meat and blood flowed out together.

"I still can't see the situation clearly," Ye Lingtian threw the elder's body aside and whispered.

"Ling Tian, we are a family. The people here are all your relatives," the elder said quickly.

Ye Lingtian smiled contemptuously, the broken sword in his hand waved slowly, and the sword rose and fell.

A grand killing feast is taking place here, blood splattered, and wailing one after another.

"Ye Lingtian, if you slaughter your family, you will be retaliated against."

"Ye Lingtian, even if we die, we won't let you go if we become a ghost."

As the killings proceeded in the Ye family, the blood of the entire thousands of people in the entire family quickly merged into a river.

The **** smell rose to the sky, and the elder elder looked at Xu Zimo with his hair, desperately begging: "Master, if you want to kill us, kill, but the children are innocent.

I also hope you can let these children of our Ye family have nothing to do with them. "

"Chopping the grass does not eliminate the roots, the spring wind blows again," Xu Zimo smiled and said lightly: "I know, children are innocent.

But sorry, I am a bad guy. "

After Xu Zimo finished speaking, he turned around and left. With the roar of the elders unwilling, his figure gradually disappeared at the corner of the street.

Blood was floating in mid-air, and the killing continued.

"You said, will one day we do too much bad things and be condemned," Xu Zimo looked at Baimeng and asked with a smile.

"There are so many great emperors throughout the ages, and every strongman's journey is accompanied by blood and fire," Baimeng replied respectfully: "It's just different, someone kills a man with integrity,

Someone raised a butcher's knife of justice to kill,

Someone is killing people in the skin of Da Yi,

If it succeeds, the people will never value the process, but the result. "

Hearing Baimeng's words, Xu Zimo smiled. He looked at the entire Hunyuan ancient city, the smoke was filled, and the bones were like mountains.

"Lord, what do these people do?" Baimon asked.

At this moment, everyone in the Hunyuan ancient city was eroded by the magic energy and turned into a magic puppet.

"Crazy blood old demon will stay with me, Xu Zimo said:" As for others, temporarily stay in the ancient city.

The ancient city is closed and no one is allowed to enter or exit. "

Bai Meng nodded quickly. Although these demons had no independent consciousness, they still strictly obeyed his single order.

"Also, let all the puppets search throughout the city to find a box engraved with five-pointed stars," Xu Zimo said. "Or as long as items related to the five-pointed stars can be shown to me."

As the sky filled with magic energy, I saw that all the demons in the whole city had acted.

Ye Feiling died, and the death was miserable. He was tortured by Ye Lingtian for three days and three nights, and finally his body was hung in front of the Ye family's door.

Xu Zimo looked at the huge pile of items in front of him, and these items were found in these three days.

Unfortunately, he still did not find what he wanted.

Could it be that the thing will eventually disappear with the death of Shijie's five ancestors.

Bai Meng stood aside and asked, "Lord, what are you going to do with Ye Lingtian?"

"Leave it free," Xu Zimo said with a smile: "He is different from other puppets, maybe it will be useful one day."

Bai Meng nodded and said, "Anyway, his real life planted my magic mark, it is impossible to get rid of this life."

"We should leave here too ~ www.mtlnovel.com ~ Xu Zimo stood above the city wall, gazing at the distant skyline, which is the direction of the Baili family.

Devil qi rolled in the sky, and with the dawn of the next day, Chuyang rose slowly from the east.

Xu Zimo and Xiao Guizi also left the Hunyuan Ancient City. This million-year-old ancient city still stands quietly between heaven and earth.

Just like a lonely walker, telling his life silently.

The magic energy dissipated, and the sky returned to the calm of the past.

Even with the presence of the sun, this winter morning can still make people feel cold.

At this moment in the remote central continent, an endless, vast and majestic sect.

The quaint hall is bathed in the holy light, and a crystal ice jade floats in midair in front of the hall.

Bingyu is pure and holy. It looks like a transparent inside, and its appearance exudes a fairy air.

The disciples guarding Bingyu were sitting cross-legged in the hall as usual, meditating and practicing.

At this moment, I saw that the immortal energy on Bingyu suddenly became a magic energy, and the original holy surface of Bingyu was also eroded by darkness.

The disciple who was meditating discovered this abnormality for the first time.

His face suddenly changed and he murmured softly, "The devil will be born."

Then I saw that his hands were condensed, and he directly collected Bingyu, and then panicked and left the hall.

The old man wore a light blue robe and slowly took Bingyu in the hands of his disciples.

The white hair of his temples fluttered with the breeze, and the whole person was quite awkward and unpredictable.

His whole body was swaying, his eyes looking straight ahead, as if he had passed through the layers of space.

"After all, this life is hard to escape."