When the Prison-Devouring Sword left.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the deposed prince of Baiyue Si Tianze led his subordinates, the Hundred Poison King and the Corpse-Destroying Demon, to the periphery of this place.

They made different response methods and surrounded them from different locations in the village.

Prepare to catch everyone in the entire village.

But wait until they get closer to a certain distance.

Suddenly I realized that the entire village was a little too quiet, so quiet that it was almost a strange feeling of death.

Si Tianze's expression remained unchanged, and his feet came from a strange phenomenon in the spiritual world of the sea of ​​blood.

When he actually walked into the village, he saw with his own eyes that the ground was full of dead bodies, and the death of these dead bodies was extremely terrifying.

All the corpses are in a strange and shriveled state.

"Um?!"

"Someone actually took the lead and got rid of all these damn shameful traitors?"

Si Tianze half-squatted down and opened his scarlet eyes wide.

I carefully observed the dead bodies on the ground, and gradually saw who was using the hand. I had some regrets and some relief in my eyes.

"It turned out to be his work."

"It's a pity that I was unable to kill these damn shameful traitors with my own hands, and I felt regretful. But he took action and was satisfied for me."

"These guys deserve to die!"

Stand up again.

Si Tianze raised his right foot and kicked the shriveled and rotten old corpse under his feet, kicking him to pieces.

The corpse was scattered and scattered all over the ground.

"Master, is this..." The Hundred Poison King came over and looked at the dead bodies on the ground, and was puzzled.

"If I'm not mistaken, it should be the work of that Marquis of Wei An." The corpse-driven demon came over from the other side and said calmly: "After all, he is also a Baiyue native and a former nobleman of Yue."

"We also hold hatred and resentment for these traitors who once betrayed Yue."

"It's really cheap these guys, it's so comfortable to die." Si Tianze turned around and walked out of the village again.

The Hundred Poison King and the Corpse Demon followed closely and left the place.

In the entire village, only shriveled and rotten corpses were left everywhere. In the east, the vibrant sunrises up from the horizon.

Gradually, it is rising higher and higher, and the warm and comfortable sunshine is poured down.

A new day is coming again.

...

...

Xinzheng City, outside the southern city gate.

The convoy drove steadily on the spacious and flat dirt road, and as the caravans flowed and vehicles moved away gradually.

He truly left the capital of South Korea, Xinzheng.

Suddenly, Si Yuan, who was riding inside the first carriage in the leader, raised his right hand and poked out the outside of the carriage window.

Almost at the same time.

A vague black and red stream of light flashed from afar.

It fell into the heart of Si Yuan's right hand.

"The spirituality of Prison Devouring is getting stronger and stronger now." Si Yuan withdrew his right hand and gently stroked the mini Prison Devouring Sword in his palm, his heart full of expectations.

"I don't know when my Prison Devouring will become a Sword Girl?"

"Thinking about it, I'm really looking forward to it..."

Give a little a sigh.

Si Yuan glanced at the inside of the carriage. At this moment, Jing Ji was playing with Yan Lingji, and he pulled Jiang Yudie beside him and didn't let go.

The three beauties chattered, joked and kept talking.
Chapter completed!