Thunder Martial

Chapter 337: Tragedy

The remote village of Liu Jia is very peaceful.

The sun sets in the west and the golden afterglow brings a light golden veil to the village. At the mouth of the village, a few children were playing with amusement, the childish laughter kept ringing, the elderly sat in the dead tree playing chess, and sometimes looked at the laughing children, and their faces were filled with happy smiles.

It's a happy picture, but unfortunately, the next moment, it's broken.

“Kill, except Lin Xue, one does not stay.” Suddenly, an indifferent voice sounded, breaking the tranquility of the village.

Powerful breath, a shadow of a road, flying towards the small village, they are surrounded by killing intentions, their eyes are cold and ruthless.

“Pfft!”

The cold light flashed, a sharp blade appeared, chopped off towards the child at the entrance of the village, the cold flash flashed, a child's head took off, his face with a solidified innocent smile.

Blood spilled on the faces of other children, each of whom was stunned, standing in place, full of fear in their eyes.

“You...! ”

The old man who played chess rose up, suddenly angry, stood up, surrounded by the power of the channel, but after seeing the figure standing above his head, his face changed dramatically, shouting: “Emperor Sky. ”

“Huh, you Lin family can hide, let's find it, kill it.” Four royal empires appeared, rising above the sky, and the atmosphere stirred up, blocking the village.

More than a dozen people arrived, all powerful in the real realm, all in 89 heaven, wildly murderous, against the Lin family, it is a massacre.

“Pfft!”

The cold light flashed, a human head took off high, a corpse without a head sprayed with blood, an old man fell down and a bloodthirsty spray.

Two elderly people died instantly, a remote mountain village, today in great distress.

The stunned child, seeing blood again, screaming in his ears, shouting at his father and mother, rushed toward the village, shaken, panicked, several more fell and cried.

“Don't cry, let's go.” A slightly older child, about five or six years old, turns to pull a 2-3 year old.

“Whoops!”

Step out, a powerful monk, caught up close, the cold light in his hand crossed a cold light, a five- or six-year-old child, was beheaded and blood sprayed all over a two- or three-year-old child.

Blood sprinkled, the cold light flashed again, two little guys died, in pure eyes, lost their splendor.

“Uncle, why did you kill us?” A bigger child saw a monk coming and his eyes filled with terror, backed against the wall, and a naive voice rang.

'Cause you guys deserve to die. ”The monk laughed and the cold light flashed.

The children appeared at the entrance of the village and were massacred first. The monks were heartless and had cold eyes, as if it was not life that had been killed.

Several cold lights appeared, a child fell...

“Who the hell are you? Why are you so cruel that you can't let go of your children?” The old man at the mouth of the village growled, angry and crowned, his eyes red, like a bloodthirsty beast.

These children are the future of the Lin family, all very young, often called his grandfather beside him, occasionally stealing chess pieces, very naughty, but today, they fell into the blood, and were massacred.

In his hand, the glow flashed, striking a dazzling light, which was a full blow, the essence of energy in one, super play.

“Motherfucker, die!” The old man roared and rushed towards the monks, glaring in his hands, and struck first.

“Pfft!”

An eight-day monk, holding a sharp blade to resist, the Taoist force is full of body surface, but it is useless, the old man often plays a terrible blow. The light rushed past and cut off the edge, cutting each other's body.

A powerful monk died.

At the same time, however, there were also several cold lights that fell on the elderly, with trauma appearing in the lane, the sound of a sharp blade piercing the body rang out, and the elderly fell down with reluctance.

In a few short moments, the killing at the mouth of the village ended.

“Uncle... ah... you bastards, I'll fight you.” When a young man heard a scream and rushed out of the village, he first saw many children fall into blood and two elderly people died.

He shouted with a red light in his eyes and an infinite intent to kill.

“Boom!”

He was surrounded by breath riots and terrible energy spills, but he was also a true realm and rushed straight into the crowd.

Fight for your life, fight for your life, die like home.

“Pfft!”

A powerful monk, punched in the heart by a young man while he retreated from another man, was completely defenseless and struck an unreserved blow, because he knew that he could only do so.

The cold light flashed across the young man's neck.

Swordlight flashes, young man falls.

This is a tragic massacre, in which the elderly and children have been killed without leaving anyone in the entrance of the village.

The previously reported congenital monk, soft legs, frightened, he just wanted to collect some bounty. Never thought that the big forces would be so cruel to cut the roots out.

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

“Pfft!”

Women and children, both old and old, are not spared. When they see people, they must be slaughtered.

Screaming, hissing, crying for help, shouting, constant noise, chaotic scene.

“Pfft!”

Blood sprinkled, catastrophe arrived, the Lin family was in danger, a family member of Lin, fell under the slaughter knife.

“You bastards, I'll fight you.” Lin family's bloodthirsty boy drank heavily, carrying a weapon in his hand, the cold light sparkled, rushed out, trying to desperately.

“Pfft!” The sword flashed and the head took off. Not everyone deserves to fight for their lives.

“Idiot!” The monks of great power satirically turned to the knife and slaughtered the next one.

“Get lost!”

A middle-aged man, breathtaking, surrounded by a terrible atmosphere, he is a true nine-dimensional monk, strong in battle, high status in the Lin family, is the brother of the head of the family, he has cut off two powerful monks, as for the third, he was also defeated and seriously injured, not long after his life.

He was a strong fighter. He was one of the strongest in the Lin family. He drank loudly, held a knife up and killed towards the third seriously wounded imperial emperor.

“Whoosh!”

Above his head, the four imperial emperors sealed off the place, seeing each other so vibrant, instantly pointing a finger, a sharp sword appeared, like a light, rushing towards the middle-aged man.

“Drink!” the middle-aged man drank, perceived, the long knife in his hand danced and cut off towards the sword qi.

“Pfft!”

The sword was fast, the knife was a step late, pierced the eyebrow, a blood hole appeared, and the life dissipated.

The owner's brother is dead, and the Lin family is in a mess.

“Why, why are you slaughtering us, we have no quarrel with you?” Someone shouted out loud and angry.

“Because you deserve to die, blame Purple, blame Lin Xue, they killed you.” The cold voice rang, and the royal sky stood empty, indifferent to each other.

Below, is a hell of a world, screaming constantly, it's amazing.

“Run, run! ”

“Go, go, go! ”

Lin's family was in turmoil. Even the brother of the head of the family died. Who can stop these strong people? He flashed his figure and ran to the outside of the village.

But no one can escape smoothly, and the great forces are well prepared, and they will all die at the moment of their departure.

“We never go out, we've been hiding for years, we've been worried, who betrayed us?” There was a growl from an elderly man, very angry, young people continued to die, children were killed, the Lin family had no future, and it was completely over.

The person who had previously reported it, without a trace of blood on his face, was merely for reward. At this moment, he saw such a tragedy and already had regrets in his heart.

“Week after week, it was you.” At this moment, a shout broke out of the Lin family, a young man, pale and fleeing, but after seeing the rest of the week, he stopped and recognized the other.

“Liu Mu.” Looking at Liu Mu, Zhou's divine colour was extremely complex and he did not speak. He knew it was his own greed, which caused many innocent lives.

“Son of a bitch, I treat you like a brother, you actually betrayed me...” Liu Mu was anxious and shouted, but the next moment, I felt an additional cold gaze around me.

“Damn, it's you, you son of a bitch, who told me not to let you out, and you went out to give me a shit, and you leaked our trail!” An old man rushed out, his eyes filled with sorrow and anger, rushing toward Liu Lian, with the intention of killing.

For his own sake, he harmed the whole family, and hundreds of people were dying, and he was going to kill this rebel.

“It wasn't me, it was him, he betrayed me, I was just wrong to treat him like a brother.” Liu Mu pointed to Zhou Yu and made a loud argument, backsliding continuously.

“Pfft!”

Suddenly, a sword flashed, coming from behind the old man, Liu Mu tried to shout, but it was too late. Father fell into a bloodbath and was slaughtered by a sword from afar.

“Hoo!”

Liu Mu relieved and saw his father fall into the bloodstream, his life disappeared, he couldn't even grieve. He turned his head and left. He still had a bag in his arms.

“It's all the damn woman, it's all her, she's the one who hurt the family.” Liu Mu scolded, quickly, avoided several monks, then bypassed the entrance of the village, flashed in shape, and swept to the distance at great speed.

“Whoosh!”

At this moment, a light fell from the sky, dotted in his eyebrows, and he fell and died.

Four emperors, guarding four directions, stood above the sky, no one could escape.

“Father, I was wrong.” Lin Snow's eyes filled with tears and flushed towards the outside. Her heart was full of remorse.

On that day, she told her father about the inheritance, who had left her alone, but she insisted on taking the whole family with her.

On that day, the father threatened to keep secrets because there were too many members of the family, but Lin Xue was stubborn, saying that the family was united and its interests were cut off.

But the concentric family, just for a year, emerged dissatisfaction and dissatisfaction.

As a result, today's tragedy has been created.

“You're right, your suggestion was made for my father.” Lin Xue's father, too, rushed out. He held a ghost knife in his hand, and the cold flashed.

Killings continue in the village, no one can live, and the major forces do not intend to stay alive except for Lin Xue.