"Hey, why is it dark?" A soldier looked up in confusion and suddenly looked horrified.

I saw a huge black palm print falling slowly from the sky, and the terrifying power instantly imprisoned all living creatures in the town, unable to move even a finger!

"There are enemy monks, hurry up, please help me." Someone made a sound in his ventral language and shouted fiercely.

"No, useless, monk, he exploded!" someone said sadly with the same ventral words.

boom!

The huge palm print fell down with a bang, and thousands of creatures were all killed by the palm print.

The young army of Lu took back his palm, looked into the distance, and said calmly, "I want to go to the Eastern Region, and Lu Guo will ask you."

Xiao Daotian nodded and said, "Your body is nothing but the Divine Spring Realm, why don't you let me send you there?"

"I want to go and see what this world looks like in the southern region of the demon clan, the northern region of the human clan, and the eastern region of the hungry demon clan. "

"Hahaha, that's fine, then I hope you can come back alive." Xiao Daotian said with a big laugh and turned around and left.

The body of Lu Shaojun was recast and his soul was traumatized, causing him to fall to the Divine Spring Realm. In addition to the disappearance of the divine body, the rules of the universe exploded. It can be said that in addition to his powerful magical powers, Lu Shaojun is completely a pure Divine Spring Demon.

In the past, those situations that could improve their cultivation at any time could no longer happen again. It was impossible for the physical body to allow it.

Lu Shaojun did not move, looked down at the pile of flesh and blood, and chuckled, "Help you get rid of it, you should thank me!

This troubled world has just begun!”

Lu Shaojun was wearing an old gray robe and carrying a Greedy Wolf Sword behind him. He did not simply walk with the light of escape, but instead hid in the crowds and walked with these mortals.

The starting point of the Army Young Army is on the inland border of the Western Regions and borders the Southern Region.

The protection of the borders of the Western Regions is not strong enough and is often attacked by monsters or hungry monsters. Therefore, the mortals around here have begun to pack their luggage and move their families to the southern or northern regions.

Because the southern region is the base camp of the demon clan, this place is more strict.

Every village can be protected by monsters every year. As long as one person is offered to each village, it can be protected by monsters and not attacked by other monsters. In the eyes of many people, this is still acceptable, so they decided to relocate to the southern region.

The Northern Region is far away from here. If you want to successfully relocate to the Northern Region, the success rate of mortals is not one in ten, so most of them still move towards the southern Region with a muddle-by-one mentality.

Lu Shaojun was wearing a shabby gray robe and carrying a dirty sword on his back, walking alone on the edge of the relocation team. When he looked at it, he could not see at all.

"Hmph, this world actually requires monsters to protect the human race, which is ridiculous." A team of mortals riding horses rode on horseback and rushed here, just starting to move forward slowly, allowing the horses to rest. Some of them sneered.

"Then what can I do? I heard that our Western Regions are the weakest among the four domains, and other major domains can bully us." A man responded.

"I really don't know what the monks in the Western Regions eat, and even the mortals in this domain cannot protect them. If I can cultivate immortality, I will definitely unify the four domains and make them all surrender to my Western Regions. Hahaha..."

"Xiaodong, don't talk nonsense. Although we have left the border of the Western Regions, if your statement just now is heard by monks, it will bring disaster to our family."

A group of horse riders followed a team of carriages and a team of cavalry guards. Among them, a round-faced man in silk clothes rode a group of tall horses and scolded the boy who had just spoken.

Lu Shaojun shook his head and walked outward. He was too close to this group of people and would be implicated.

The middle-aged man with a round face noticed Lu Shaojun, looked at him in confusion, then turned his horse's head, commanded the cavalry, and waved his hand to order the carriage to go first.

After more than a dozen breaths, a violent gust of wind suddenly rolled out from the sky. The strong wind was like a hammer, blowing the horse riders off the horse. Many pedestrians next to them were implicated and hung in a large area.

A light suddenly appeared in the sight of these mortals, standing in the air, revealing their figure. They were a middle-aged man with a white face and no beard. He was very handsome, but had a feminine force for no reason.

"You dared to slander the monks just now?" The feminine middle-aged man stared at the middle-aged man with a round face and shouted sternly.

"Sir, misunderstanding, misunderstanding, sir." The round-faced man was sweating profusely and hurriedly nodded and wanted to explain, but was looked at by the feminine man coldly. He was knotted for a moment and could not speak.

"I'll ask again, who is slandering a monk?" the feminine man shouted loudly.

At the same time, the strong wind just now appeared in the feminine man's hands, and the pressure came out from inside, scaring the pedestrians around him who were irrelevant to the fun immediately woke up, and quickly rolled and crawled away.

"It's me!" The young man who just slandered the monks saw that his family was threatened. Although he was frightened and frightened, he still stood up and said.

"Okay, hehe, then you go and die." The feminine man said with a smile.

"Wuwuwu! Wuwuwuwu!" The middle-aged man with round face suddenly made a whimper wildly. In order to make the other party notice, he also jumped up and made a banging sound. His fingers kept pointing in one direction, as if expressing something.

The feminine man frowned slightly and waved his hand to disperse the magic. The round-faced man was finally able to speak, "Sir, that guy is a monster, that guy must be a monster." The round-faced man roared excitedly, as if he had discovered something huge.

The feminine man looked in the direction the man pointed at the round face. He was a man in gray robe with a long sword on his back.

Lu Shaojun naturally heard the round-faced man's identification. He looked at the round-faced man in surprise. Even this feminine man didn't feel his existence. Can this mortal be sure that he was a demon?

The feminine man's eyes appeared fierce, and suddenly made a move. He patted the round-faced man into blood mist with one palm. After nodding to Lu Shaojun to express his apology, he strode towards the family where the boy was located and launched a massacre.

The loyal cavalry tried their best to protect and launched a horse-step attack together. Unfortunately, they were facing a monk from the Divine Spring Realm. Every magic trick of the Divine Spring monk could shatter a small hill. Just half a quarter of an hour passed, and the feminine man turned into escape light and left, leaving behind a massacre scene full of blood and corpses.

The young man strode close to the past, and there was another person alive, the young man. He was given a piece of spiritual power by the feminine man to support his life to endure the abuse, but at most it would last for one or two days.

"Save, I, save, save, save, save me!" The boy made an excited and longing voice.
Chapter completed!