The slaughter in the three northern counties is still continuing, and the monsters are like tigers entering the flock.

In the face of these ordinary human races without any cultivation base, they have no scruples at all.

One of the cities was just captured by the demon clan, and everyone was driven together.

There are monsters all around, each with a grin on his face, and a ferocious light flashing in his eyes.

"The old man kills the man, the woman leaves the child."

The leading demon clan said in a deep voice, and as the voice fell, the demon clan around raised their butcher knives.

And many human races are glaring at each other, the children are scared to hide in the arms of their parents, and the women are holding the man's arm tightly.

"The head of the family......"

The wife looked at the man beside her, her eyes were already red, she knew that maybe she would never see her man again in the next second.

Facing his wife's cry, the man comforted softly.

"Don't cry, my human monks won't let them go."

Facing the threat of death, the man did not beg for mercy, although he was just an ordinary human race without any cultivation.

But in the face of foreigners, he still won't bend his spine.

Just hearing what he said, the woman Pear Blossom cursed with rain.

"At this time, you still think about those guys."

Will my Terran monks avenge them? How is this possible, it's just a joke.

If this is the case, why is there always no shadow of the human race cultivator?

Where were the human monks when the demon race slaughtered them? They haven't appeared now, can you expect them to take revenge in the future?

"Hmph, a bunch of cowards, they must have no idea where they went."

Speaking of the human race monks, many people in the crowd looked contemptuous, and then glared at the monsters around them.

However, some people scold, and some people choose to believe.

"I believe them, one day, my human race cultivator will not be like this again."

"Yes, there are also warriors."

"Haha, you mean Wu Zong, right? I also heard that one day my strong human race will definitely kill all these beasts."

"Yeah, it's a pity, I'm afraid I won't see this day."

"Cry a melon, isn't it just death, hold up your chest for Lao Tzu."

Someone took the lead, and soon, all the men took the initiative to stand in front of the crowd, protecting the women and children behind them, staring at these monsters, forming a wall of people.

In the face of these human races, the demon races all sneered.

"Do it."

Just as the demon clan was about to kill these men, a stream of light flashed across the sky, and a flying sword fell from the sky, instantly killing more than a dozen demon clan who were ready to do so.

With the appearance of Feijian, a middle-aged man wearing a cyan robe appeared in front of everyone.

Protecting many ordinary people behind him, holding a long sword, he looked at the many monsters in front of him indifferently.

"Human monk?"

Seeing the middle-aged man appear, the demon clan headed by them was stunned, while many human clans cheered.

"My human monk is here."

"Haha, what is the old man talking about, how could my human cultivator be afraid, and one day I will definitely kill these beasts."

Listening to the cheers of the people behind, the middle-aged monk looked silent and sighed inwardly.

"My cultivator is really not worthy of your respect."

At the same time, the head of the demon clan who came back to his senses said with a sneer.

"Human monk? Oh, don't you know the agreement between you and my monster?"

This time the demon clan slaughtered the human race, which was allowed by Wu Zhen and Qing Yunzi. To put it bluntly, the three northern counties no longer belong to the human race.

In this regard, the middle-aged monk said with a stern expression.

"I don't know who made the agreement with your demon clan, and I won't admit it here in this seat."

"Heh, if that's the case, then there's nothing to say. Entering the realm of my Wan Yao Kingdom without authorization, kill Wu Amnesty."

This human race cultivator is courting death, so he can't blame him, and the taste of the human race cultivator is much more delicious than that of ordinary people.

Thinking that he was fortunate enough to hunt down a human monk, the demon leader couldn't help licking his tongue.

The middle-aged cultivator completely ignored the reaction of the demon clan, and said to everyone behind him without turning his head.

"I'll clear the way for you, so keep up."

Saying that, the middle-aged cultivator slashed out with a sword, and the sword edge slashed, and a gap was torn open directly in the siege of many monsters.

Seeing that the middle-aged cultivator chose to do it without saying a word, the leader of the demon clan shouted.

"Look for death, take him down."

Saying that, countless demon clans gathered up and went straight to the middle-aged monk.

However, the middle-aged cultivator was not afraid at all under the siege of many monsters, and his strength was strong.

"Actually, he is still a Yuan Ying cultivator comparable to Yuan Yao."

This cultivation base is not weak, and under the **** of the middle-aged cultivator, countless people also ran to the city gate madly, just because of the words of the middle-aged cultivator.

"You can just run, don't look back, I'm the rest."

Countless people ran in front, and the middle-aged monk stopped all the monsters by himself.

It's just that no one saw that the middle-aged cultivator at this time had already broken his arm, his arm was torn off by force, and there was a deep bone-piercing wound in his abdomen, which almost cut him off in the middle.

Blood kept pouring out of his mouth, but the middle-aged monk still had no fear.

In fact, with the cultivation base of the middle-aged cultivator in the Nascent Soul Realm, if he wants to leave, no matter how many these monster clans are, they cannot stop him.

After all, there is no Primordial Demon Realm in these demon clans.

It's just that the middle-aged cultivator has no intention of retreating from the beginning to the end. As a result, facing the siege of so many monsters, his fists are no match for four, and he has to be distracted to protect many people. Naturally It is no match.

"Hmph, idiot, for the sake of a bunch of trash, you don't even want your own life."

After a fierce battle, more than half of the people finally managed to escape from the city, and the middle-aged monk finally showed a smile after seeing the people leaving the city.

With a wave of his hand, he voluntarily closed the city gate, leaving himself and a group of monsters in the city.

Looking at the middle-aged cultivator who had been seriously injured and hammered to death, the leader of the demon clan sneered, in his opinion, this is a fool, who can get away with his whole body, but he has fallen into such a situation for a group of mortals.

Facing the ridicule of the demon clan leader, the middle-aged cultivator did not reply, but whispered softly.

"Just a little more delay and that's fine."

The people had just left the city and hadn't run far. He still needed to buy some more time for them. As he spoke, the middle-aged cultivator took the initiative to charge into the demon group with his sword.

Seeing that he actually dared to take the initiative to attack, the leader of the demon clan was angry.

"It's not that easy to take him down. I'm going to live. I want to die."

The battle broke out again, and at this time, above the sky, another human monk arrived, and it seemed that he was alone. Seeing a group of monsters besieging the middle-aged monk, the human monk who did not hesitate also joined the battlefield. .

"Fellow Daoist, I'm here to help you."

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