Chapter 337: Tragic

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The remote Liujia Village is very peaceful.

As the sun sets, the golden afterglow falls, covering the small village with a light golden gauze. At the entrance of the village, several children are playing and childish laughter continues. The old man sits under the withered tree and plays chess, and sometimes looks at the laughing people. The child also had a happy smile on his face.

This was a happy scene, but unfortunately, it was broken the next moment.

"Kill, leave no one behind except Lin Xue." Suddenly, a cold voice sounded, breaking the tranquility of the small village.

A powerful aura filled the air, and figures flew towards the small village. Their bodies were filled with murderous intent, and their eyes were cold and ruthless.

"puff."

There was a flash of cold light, and a sharp blade appeared, slashing at the children at the entrance of the village. The icy cold light flashed, and a child's head flew up, with a frozen innocent smile on his face.

Blood spilled on the faces of the other children. They were all stunned and stood there with fear in their eyes.

"you."

The old man playing chess got up, furious, and stood up instantly, with Dao Yuan Power surging around his body. However, after seeing the figure standing in the sky above his head, his expression changed drastically, and he exclaimed: "Yukong."

"Hmph, you Lin family are so good at hiding. Let us find and kill them easily." Four Yukong appeared, standing in the sky, their auras surging, sealing off the small village.

The dozen or so people who arrived were all powerful men in the True Yuan Realm. Their strength was in the sky. They were filled with crazy killing intent. It was a massacre against the Lin family.

"puff."

Cold light flashed, a human head flew high, the headless corpse spurted blood, and an old man fell, blood spurting wildly.

Two old people, one died in an instant, and the remote mountain village was in catastrophe today.

The stunned children saw blood again and let out piercing screams. They called for their fathers and mothers and ran towards the village in panic. They staggered and panicked. Some even fell down and burst into tears.

"Don't cry, let's go." A slightly older child, about five or six years old, turned around to pull the two or three-year-old child.

"Uh-huh."

Taking a step forward, a powerful monk chased him closer. A cold light flashed across his hand with a sharp blade. The head of a five- or six-year-old child was beheaded, and blood spurted all over the two- or three-year-old child.

Blood flew out, and there was another flash of cold light. The two little guys were dead, and their pure big eyes lost their sparkle.

"Uncle, why do you want to kill us?" An older child said in a childish voice with fear in his eyes when he saw the monk arriving. He leaned against the wall.

"Because you deserve to die." The monk smiled ferociously, with a cold light flashing.

The children appeared at the entrance of the village and were slaughtered first. The monks were ruthless and their eyes were cold, as if they were killing something other than life.

Several cold lights appeared, and children fell to the ground one by one.

"Who are you, and why are you so cruel, even children are not spared." The old man at the entrance of the village roared, furious, his eyes red, like a bloodthirsty beast.

These children are the future of the Lin family. They are all very young. They often call him grandpa next to him, and occasionally steal chess pieces. They are very naughty. But today, they fell into a pool of blood and were slaughtered.

In his hand, brilliance flashed, shooting out a dazzling light. This was a full blow, the unity of spirit, energy and spirit, extraordinary performance.

"Beasts, die." The old man roared and rushed towards the monks. He shot out the dazzling light in his hand first.

"puff."

An eighth-level monk held a sharp blade to resist. Dao Yuan Power filled his body, but it was useless. The old man's extraordinary blow was very terrifying. The brilliance rushed past, cut off the sharp blade, and cut the opponent's body.

A powerful monk died.

But at the same time, several rays of cold light fell on the old man's body one after another, scars appeared, and the sound of sharp blades piercing the body was heard, and the old man fell down unwillingly.

In just a few breaths, the killing at the entrance of the small village ended.

"Uncle, you beasts, I will fight with you." A young man heard the screams and rushed out of the village. First he saw many children lying in a pool of blood, and two clan elders died.

He shouted, his eyes glowing red, with endless killing intent.

"boom."

Around him, the aura was rioting, and terrifying energy was flowing. He turned out to be a True Yuan realm, and he rushed directly towards everyone.

Fight for your life, give a desperate blow, and regard death as home.

"puff."

A powerful monk was punched through the heart by a young man. At the same time, he fought back another person. He had no defense at all and struck an unreserved blow because he knew that he could only strike this blow.

The cold light flashed away and crossed the young man's neck.

The sword flashed and the young man fell to the ground.

This was a brutal massacre. No one was left alive. The elderly and children were killed before anyone entered the village.

The innate monk who reported it before felt weak in his legs and was frightened. He just wanted to receive some bounty. He never expected that the powerful forces would be so cruel and wanted to eradicate the roots.

The monks were like a pack of evil wolves, rushing into the sheep, and a massacre began.

"puff."

No matter whether they are women, children, old or young, they will not be spared. As long as they see anyone, they will be killed.

Screams, shouts, cries for help, and exclamations continued, and the scene was chaotic.

"puff."

Blood flew everywhere, disaster struck, and the Lin family was in danger. One by one, the Lin family members fell under the butcher's knife.

"You bunch of beasts, I will fight with you." A hot-blooded man from the Lin family shouted, holding a weapon in his hand with a cold light, and rushed out, trying to fight for his life.

"Pfft." The sword flashed and the head flew up. Not everyone was qualified to risk their lives.

"Idiot." The powerful monk sneered, then turned to the sword and killed the next one.

"roll."

A middle-aged man with a strong breath and a terrifying aura surging around his body. He is a monk from the ninth level of the True Essence. He is very powerful and has a high status in the Lin family. He is the younger brother of the head of the family. He has already killed two powerful people in a row. The monk, as for the third one, was also knocked upside down by him, was seriously injured, and died soon.

He was very powerful in combat and was one of the few strong men in the Lin family. He shouted loudly, stepped forward with a knife, and killed Yu Kong, the third one who was seriously injured.

"Uh-huh."

Above their heads, four Yukong sealed the place. Seeing how fierce the opponent was, they instantly pointed out a finger, and a sharp sword energy appeared, like a ray of light, rushing towards the middle-aged man.

"Drink." The middle-aged man shouted, and when he noticed something, he danced with the long knife in his hand and slashed towards the sword energy.

"puff."

The sword energy was very fast, but the sword was one step too late. It was pierced between the eyebrows, a bloody hole appeared, and the vitality disappeared.

The head of the family's brother died, and the Lin family was in chaos.

"Why, why do you want to massacre us? We have no grievances against you." Someone yelled unwillingly, with deep resentment.

"Because you deserve to die. If you want to blame, blame Zi Chen and Lin Xue. They are the ones who killed you." A cold voice sounded. Yukong stood in the sky and looked at each other indifferently.

Below, there was a hell on earth, and the screams kept ringing out, very shrill.

"Run, run quickly."

"Let's go, let's go quickly."

The Lin family was in chaos, and even the head of the family's brother was dead. Who could stop these strong men? Figures flashed and ran towards the outside of the village.

But no one can escape smoothly. The big forces have been prepared for it. They will all be killed by Yu Kong the moment they leave.

"We never go out. We have been hiding for several years and have no worries. Who betrayed us?" An old man roared, very unwilling. Young people kept dying, children were killed, and the Lin family had no future. It was completely over. .

The person who reported it before had no color on his face. He was just doing it for the reward. Seeing such a tragedy now, he already felt regret in his heart.

"Zhou Yu, it's you." At this moment, a cry came out, and a young man rushed out from Lin's house. His face was pale and he was running away. However, after seeing Zhou Yu, he stopped and recognized him.

"Liu Mu." Looking at Liu Mu, Zhou Yu's expression was extremely complicated and he didn't speak. He knew that it was his greed that killed many innocent lives.

"You bastard, I treat you as a brother, and you betrayed me?" Liu Mu was furious and cursed, but the next moment, he felt cold eyes around him.

"Damn it, you bastard, I told you not to let you out, yet you went out to fool around with me and leaked our traces." An old man rushed out, his eyes full of regret and anger, and rushed towards Liu Mu with boundless killing intent.

For his own selfishness, he harmed the entire family and hundreds of lives were lost. He wanted to kill this traitorous son.

"It wasn't me, it was him. It was he who betrayed me. I just mistakenly regarded him as my brother." Liu Mu pointed at Zhou Yu and defended himself, backing up repeatedly.

"puff."

Suddenly, a sword light flashed and struck from behind the old man. Liu Mu wanted to scream, but it was too late. The old man fell into a pool of blood and was killed by a sword light from a distance.

"call."

Liu Mu breathed a sigh of relief. When he saw his old father lying in a pool of blood, his life gone, he had no time to feel sorry for him. He turned around and left, holding a bundle in his arms.

"It's all that damn woman, it's all her, she's the one who harmed the family." Liu Mu cursed, moving very quickly, avoiding several monks, then bypassing the entrance of the village, flashing his body, and speeding towards the distance. Flyby.

"Uh-huh."

At this moment, a ray of light fell from the sky and hit his eyebrows. He was stunned and fell to the ground dead.

The four Yukong guarded the four directions and stood tall in the sky. No one could escape.

"Father, I was wrong." Lin Xue rushed outside with tears in her eyes, her heart full of regret.

That day she told her father about the inheritance, and he asked her to leave alone, but she insisted on taking everyone in the family with her.

That day, her father threatened that if there were too many people in the family, it would be impossible to keep the secret. However, Lin Xue was very stubborn and said that if the family is united, it will be as powerful as gold.

But the united family only persisted for a year before dissatisfaction and dissatisfaction appeared.

As a result, today's tragedy occurred.

"You are right. Your suggestion back then was agreed to by my father." Lin Xue's father also rushed out, holding a ghost-headed sword in his hand, shining with cold light.

The killings in the village continued, and no one was left alive. Except for Lin Xue, the big forces did not intend to leave anyone alive.