Of course, the Demon Sect is not afraid or afraid of killing people. He doesn't know how many people he has killed, but it is hard to be interested in killing too weak people.

The feeling of killing these cavalrymen is not much different for him than the snails he stepped on to death when he was a child.

When you step on the snail to death, listening to the crisp sound of the snail's shells and flesh making like ripe berries being crushed, children may feel fresh at the beginning and will never get tired of it, but no child will always be interested in this kind of thing.

He has no interest.

What's more, continuous killing will make him feel tired and bored.

But he had no choice.

The mysterious cultivator named Yuwen Lie perfectly controlled the power of the Destiny Blood Box. The mysterious and powerful force that even he could not understand, controlled the erosion of the Destiny Blood Box on his body within a certain range, and even prevented his body from lesions or corroding. But at the same time, his life and death were completely controlled by Yuwen Lie.

Yuwen Lie can make the power of the Destiny Blood Box burst out at any time, turning him into a rotten mushroom.

No one wants to be completely controlled.

But for him and Yuwen Lie, this was like a tacit game.

Of course he was unwilling to die here. For him, the only chance of existence was to find and understand the power of the power that controls the blood box of destiny, and find out how to crack it.

But for Yuwen Lie, the Demon Sect is like a big fish that always swallows the hook. This big fish is still swimming in the water at this time, but as long as the fisherman lifts up the fishing rod at any time, the big fish will be thrown to the shore.

If a big fish that always swallows the hook, if it reaches the shore, can it still bite the fisherman holding the fishing rod to death?

The Demon Sect was already a household name in the Northern Wei Dynasty, and his portrait was also widely circulated in the Northern Wei Dynasty. When the heads of several cavalrymen exploded, the morning sunlight illuminated his face, and many of the cavalrymen recognized who he was.

"Demon Sect... Lord?"

Many voices sounded.

The Demon Sect is his name and his identity, but the word "女" means respect and noble identity.

At this moment, the Northern Wei border troops who reacted immediately gave a surprise, subconsciously called him the Demon Sect rather than the Demon Sect, which made him unable to think of killing these people.

But he must kill.

In return for the subconscious respect of these cavalrymen, the only way he apologized was to let these people die simply and die faster.

He looked at the cavalry and nodded slightly, as if he was celebrating his salute.

With his nod, a piece of his energy was missing in the depths of his sea of ​​energy.

A ball of true energy that condensed to the extreme disappeared instantly.

At the same time, a gray energy like a curtain fell from the sky, covering all the cavalry in the camp.

Countless light smoke ignited from the bodies of those cavalrymen.

Their heart veins paused instantly, and the fresh vitality quickly broke away from their bodies.

These cavalrymen kept falling to the ground like felled wood.

Countless terrifying screams rang out in the market town.

Many people subconsciously close the doors and windows and lock themselves in the most familiar space. Some people put down what they were doing and ran towards the fields outside the market town.

The Demon Sect entered this chaotic market town. He walked into a noodle shop that had no time to close the door, and asked the owner of the noodle shop who was hiding beside the stove to set a bowl of noodles for himself. He ate the noodles, then waved his hand casually to smash the door of an inn, got into a carriage, found someone to be the coachman, then pointed to the direction where Luoyang was, and sat in the carriage.

Near noon, the carriage arrived at Pingshan County.

The Peng family in Pingshan County was very famous in the Northern Wei Dynasty.

It was not because the Peng family had a great power in the court, but because the Peng family was a loyal and fierce family.

The three generations of the Peng family's ancestors and grandchildren produced a total of 19 border generals, of which 17 died in battle on the border between the Northern Wei and the Southern Dynasties.

In Peng Village, Pingshan County, where Peng's family is located, there are many female relatives and young men.

Any official of the Northern Wei Dynasty who had an official rank had to dismount or walk on a carriage before entering Pengcun. Therefore, when the carriage where the Demon Sect was located arrived at the archway at the entrance of Pengcun, it was naturally stopped.

The driver who helped the Demon Sect drive was just an ordinary caravan. Although the Demon Sect only occasionally indicated the direction along the way and did not make any sound, this huge psychological pressure had already made him in great fear. At this time, he was stopped by several soldiers. The driver's face turned pale, and beads of sweat the size of beans suddenly appeared on his forehead, and he almost fainted.

His abnormality made these soldiers even more alert, "Who is in the carriage?"

Accompanied by one of the soldiers' shouts, a Peng family's envoy also came from a distance.

A sigh rang out of the carriage.

"I'm just passing by." said the Demon Sect.

The Peng family worshipper, who was more than ten feet away from the carriage, felt something strange. He waved his hand and signaled the soldiers to retreat aside. Then he nodded respectfully to the carriage and asked, "I wonder which senior he is?"

The Demon Sect sighed again.

Without saying it, he would kill people directly, but after saying it, with the temperament of the Peng family, he would still not let him pass here directly.

It's troublesome.

So he started killing people.

The Peng family worshiper was a swordsman.

Just as the Demon Sect sighed, a tremor sound came from the sleeves of the Peng family worshipper.

A handleless sword like white jade hiding in the sleeve flew up.

The Peng worshiper looked at the small sword in disbelief. He could not imagine that his small sword would be completely out of his control.

His five fingers of his right hand subconsciously opened, and five true energy surged out rapidly and fell towards the small sword.

He wanted to control his flying sword.

However, in the next moment, his right hand was slightly cold.

His five fingers were first cut off by a flying sword and fell from his palm.

He watched his flying sword pierce into his chest, and then accompanied by a chill through his body, flew out from his back and then fell towards the soldiers.

"Let's go."

The Demon Sect said to the already scared coachman.

The blood of several sergeants was poured on the carriage, and the flying sword was quietly suspended in front of the carriage.

Countless alarm sounds sounded.

The whole village of Peng became restless.

When some gray airflow flowed out from the dead Peng family worshipper and fell towards the moving carriage, some people reacted, "Demon Sect!"

Several old women resolutely stopped the front of the carriage.

These old women were also the highest cultivation among the Peng family, but even so, they were unable to cross the peak of Chengtian Realm and did not enter the divine mind realm at all.

They knew that they could not stop the Demon Sect, but as long as they were still alive, they would not allow the Demon Sect to pass through them.

Looking at the old women blocking the road, the coachman in the carriage subconsciously wanted to stop the carriage, but at this moment, the bodies of the old women exploded.

Warm blood clots sprinkled out around, and some of the flesh and blood fragments were like real arrows, piercing through many rushing and rushing figures.

The coachman's hands froze. Before he could react, the carriage had already passed through a warm smell of blood.

The subtle blood beads were poured on his face like spring rain.

The coachman finally couldn't bear it. He couldn't breathe. His heart felt tightened by invisible hands. He finally fainted.
Chapter completed!