Jiang Tian also looked solemn and said in a deep voice: "The demon cultivators in Heishui River are probably just making small fuss now. If they really want a blood sacrifice, their next step will definitely be a big move. I'm afraid...!"
"Afraid of what?"
Li Qingcheng looked at Jiang Tian in confusion, and there was a faint feeling in his heart.
Jiang Tian whispered: "If you want a blood sacrifice, I'm afraid you will attack a certain city. This is the fastest and easiest way. Now the monsters are killing villages everywhere, maybe they are just disturbing our sight!"
"How dare the monster clan of Heishuichuan do this to attack the city?" Li Qingcheng shook his head slightly, still feeling that Jiang Tian's words were too shocking.
If Heishuichuan really did this, he would be an enemy of all the human monks in the world. Even if Heishuichuan could bring a strong man from the Purple Mansion Realm to come, could a strong man from the Purple Mansion Realm be able to withstand the human race in the world? Can the monks' siege succeed?
Jiang Tian's eyes surged with fierce murderous intent, and he snorted: "Hmph! There's nothing that can't be done about the remnants of the demon clan in Heishui River. Sooner or later, we must eradicate them completely!"
"Hey! Mr. Jiang, look over there!"
Suddenly, a look of surprise appeared on Li Qingcheng's face, and then he raised his hand and pointed towards a mountain peak ahead.
I saw a small village below the mountain peak, but at this moment, above the village, what was rippling was not the smoke from the kitchen, but a strange blood mist.
This mass of blood mist is like an umbrella cover, permeating the village more than ten feet high. If Jiang Tian and Li Qingcheng were not flying in the sky, they would not be able to detect it at all. It can be said to be extremely hidden.
"Let's go over and have a look!"
A look of anger appeared on Jiang Tian's face. He didn't expect this demon cultivator to be so bold. He actually dared to kill the villagers even though he knew that the human cultivators were searching for his traces.
He and Li Qingcheng turned into two streams of light and flew towards the village. They saw the blood mist gradually falling towards the village, as if something was devouring the blood mist.
The moment Jiang Tian fell into the village, he saw a slender demon cultivator wearing a black robe with a black scale between his eyebrows, waving a blood-colored triangular flag in his hand.
Every time he waved it, the bloody pennant would swallow up the blood mist above it like a whirlpool.
In the blink of an eye, the last trace of blood mist was swallowed up by the blood-colored pennant. The black-robed demon cultivator then raised his head, looked at Jiang Tian and Li Qingcheng, and said with a ferocious smile: "There are actually two more human boys who are willing to die. What Yuandan realm monks from your human race are here?" Are they all dead? I actually sent you guys from the Xiantian realm to die!"
Before he finished speaking, his eyes fell on Li Qingcheng again, and he chuckled: "This little girl has such fine skin and tender meat, she must be very delicious. Little girl, if you kneel down and beg for mercy, swear to be me." As a slave girl, I can promise to spare your life!"
"Arrogant, today is the day you die!" A layer of frost appeared on Li Qingcheng's pretty face, and raging anger surged in his pretty eyes.
There are only a few dozen families in this village, who rely on the mountains to make a living. They are all hunters who go up to the mountains to hunt. Then at this moment, the village, regardless of men, women, old and young, all fell to the ground and turned into mummies. They were all covered by the black robe in front of them. The demon cultivator drained the blood from the body, which was simply terrible.
Jiang Tian took out the Yuanchu Sword from Najie, pointed it at the black-robed demon cultivator, and said in a deep voice: "Stop talking nonsense, blood for blood, life for life, today is the day you die!"
"Kill me, I haven't seen such an arrogant human kid in a long time!" The black-robed demon cultivator looked at Jiang Tian in surprise, as if he didn't expect that Jiang Tian would actually want to kill him at this moment.
Before he finished speaking, he raised the bloody pennant in his hand and waved it towards Jiang Tian. In an instant, streaks of bloody light bloomed on the flag, transforming into a bloody talisman.
Immediately afterwards, a ball of blood mist surged out from the flag and spread toward Jiang Tian, instantly covering Jiang Tian.
This blood-colored mist contains a disgusting stench. Just smelling a little bit of it will give you a splitting headache.
Fortunately, Jiang Tian was already on guard. The moment the blood mist enveloped him, he held his breath.
There seemed to be some extremely strange power in the blood mist, which penetrated his skin and seemed to draw the blood out of his body. However, his strength was far superior to that of the early Xiantian warriors. The strange power in the blood mist only made him I feel a little restless in my blood, but that's it.
"Huh!"
The black-robed demon cultivator originally wanted to see the blood gushing out of Jiang Tian's body and howling in pain. Who knew that Jiang Tian was wrapped in blood mist, but he still remained calm as if nothing had happened. A look of surprise immediately appeared in his eyes.
Jiang Tian raised the Yuanchu Sword and swung it out. In an instant, a dazzling golden light burst out from the sword blade. Balls of golden flames swayed out from the sword blade, blooming like rounds of flaming sun. In an instant, The blood mist around him completely evaporated.
When the blood mist dissipated, Jiang Tian raised his eyes to look at the black-robed demon cultivator with a look of astonishment on his face, and said calmly: "Are you surprised, why does this blood-transforming flag have no effect on me?"
The black-robed demon cultivator was taken by the confidence on Jiang Tian's face and stammered: "Yes! You, why is this blood-transforming flag useless to you?"
"That's because I'm not just a warrior with early innate cultivation!" Jiang Tian smiled proudly, shaking the Yuanchu Sword in his hand, and in an instant, little starlight bloomed on the blade.
Before the black-robed demon cultivator could react, the starlight on the Yuanchu Sword had already condensed together and turned into a sharp blade that struck him between the eyebrows like lightning.
The Broken Star Slash was extremely powerful. The black-robed demon cultivator only had the cultivation level of the early Yuan Dan. Even if he tried his best, he could not resist it. In the blink of an eye, a ray of starlight passed through his eyebrows, and then slowly dissipated.
"You, who exactly are you?"
A trace of blood overflowed from the seven orifices of the black-robed demon cultivator. He looked at Jiang Tian in disbelief. He never thought that he, a strong man in the early stage of Yuan Dan, would be so easily killed by the young human monk in front of him. Behead.
"I'm the one who killed you!"
Jiang Tian snorted coldly, and a look of unwillingness appeared in the eyes of the black-robed demon cultivator. Then his eyes gradually dimmed, and he fell to the ground with a bang.
Jiang Tian walked over and picked up the Blood Transformation Flag in his hand. He could immediately feel that millions of innocent souls had gathered in this flag. Their unwillingness, fear, nostalgia, and other emotions before their death were all captured by this flag. Face flags are included in it. Only by completely falling into darkness can you enjoy the roar of these innocent souls. Otherwise, as long as you hold this magic weapon, you will feel a splitting headache.
Jiang Tian only held on for a moment, but could no longer hold the blood-transforming flag. The flag fell to the ground, causing Li Qingcheng to turn her head and look at him in surprise.
