The talisman swayed lightly in the air, emitting a pale white light, and it was clear all around, full of blood and severed limbs emerged, and a hazy brilliance rose in the darkness.

Li Qinghong glanced at it, a hint of anger flashed in his eyes, and the man on the side bowed his head respectfully and replied:

"Twenty-seven households, one hundred and ten people, none of whom survived."

Li Qinghong squinted his eyes, the spear stopped on the ground, cast a spell to probe, and said in a low voice:

"There is no demonic aura, it is not the work of a monster, I am afraid it is a monk who seeks blood food."

"Whoosh..."

Li Qinghong was observing carefully, when a black dart suddenly jumped out in front of his eyes, and the magic light flowed on it, and the end was tied with a black silk thread, immersing himself in the darkness.

Li Qinghong had long been on guard, flicked his black hair, picked up the spear in his hand, and exploded a purple magic light, the black dart was shot, and fell crookedly, Li Qinghong said loudly:

"He Fang Daoist is looking for blood food on the territory of my Li family, and he is bold enough to dare to lie dormant here."

A black mist burst out of the darkness, a thin old man appeared, his face was ugly, and he was still holding the black thread in his hand, dragging it on the ground and jingling, the old man glanced at Li Qinghong, only frowned, and shouted:

"Why do you have to make a big fuss about the girl, I haven't hurt the children of the nobility, I just passed through the immortal realm, rested here, and saved a few two-legged sheep, the girl is aggressive, where is the temperament of a nobleman?"

Li Qinghong only looked at him for a while, his eyes lit up, the purple in his eyes became more and more compelling, he heard the old man say what "passing through the immortal realm" and "two-legged sheep", these titles are only used by the Zhao and Yan kingdoms in the north, so he knew that he was from the north, and said happily:

"It turns out that you are from Jiangbei, look at your appearance and you are also a demon cultivator, and you fought me for a long time, and you have a long experience!"

So regardless of the old man's sluggish face, he swept down with a shot, and the old man had to pick up his sleeves, make a drumbeat, and exhale a piece of black misty smoke, among which were men, women, old and young, dressed in simple clothes, all looking happy.

Li Qinghong was not afraid at all, wherever the spear went, the thunder was fierce, the thunder was already shattered, and the smoke was swept away in an instant, the men, women, and children all screamed, and the old man was suddenly frightened and scolded:

"Your grandma's is still a Lei Xiu."

Li Qinghong fought against a monk who was not a Zifu Jindan Dao for the first time, he was secretly cautious, did not dare to get close, thunder condensed on the spear, and smashed it with a crackling head, the old man ate twice, and couldn't hold back anymore, and scolded:

"Little qi training monk, how dare you bully me!"

After saying this, all the clothes on his body exploded, exposing his thin and decayed body, and he erected, and flesh and blood were pushed out between the abdominal cavity, which collided into a bald blue head the size of several people in an instant, and the two bloodshot red eyes were the size of a head, staring straight outside, bloody and tearful, and the white fangs were neat and bright, shining with white light.

"This is the demon cultivator...... It's really inhumane!"

The monster spewed out a mouthful of blood from its fang-filled mouth, defusing Li Qinghong's offensive and cursing:

"Damn it, it's too much of a bully! Lao Tzu cultivates the Demon of Goodness and Happiness, and he is more like your Zifu Jindan Dao!"

At this time, the aura on this monster had climbed to the level of six or seven levels of qi training, and although he scolded fiercely, he didn't have much intention of fighting in his hands.

He was a demon cultivator who had cultivated into a mage, which was equivalent to the foundation of the Zifu Jindan Dao, and he had never made any baskets along the way, but today he couldn't suppress his gluttony, so he ate a few more bites, and he was secretly annoyed at the moment.

For the sake of both sides, most families would not pull him out for no reason, but if he really met a more serious family and brought this matter to the table, he would really be at fault, and he was embarrassed to really hurt Li Qinghong.

"I heard that this Li family is a sword immortal family, and this doll is good at thunder magic... The background is definitely not simple."

This demon cultivator was riding a tiger now, eating Li Qinghong's thunder aggrievedly, but he didn't dare to hurt people back, and he ran away with the wind and lost the face of a dignified mage, so he could only wait for the Li family to come out and give him a step.

And Li Qinghong only fired two shots at this end, already understood that this demon cultivation cultivation was definitely above himself, and probably had six or seven layers of qi cultivation, but he was defeated by his own thunder, and he had no fighting spirit, so he was deadlocked, turned out a jade pendant in his hand, silently crushed it, and thought to himself:

"I haven't used my breath yet, if this old demon has murderous intentions, there will be no problem if he persists until the clansmen come......"

Thunder flashed under Yuting Mountain for a while, this monster's strength was much stronger than Li Qinghong's, but it couldn't withstand the thunder in Li Qinghong's hand, it was strong and fierce, and there was a faint smell of breaking demons and eliminating evil spirits.

"Girl, stop quickly! Your practice hurts people's cultivation, and if you continue to fight, I will be serious!"

Li Qinghong paused slightly, but fortunately, there were light on both sides riding the wind, one came with a sword, looking anxious and fierce, and the other looked forty or fifty years old, with a solemn expression, and only shouted:

"Who dares to run wild on my Li family's territory!"

The person who came was Li Yuanjiao and Tian Youdao, Tian Youdao has now successfully broken through qi training, becoming the third qi training monk of the Li family, practicing the second-grade exercises provided for foreign surnames, taking Xiaoqing's spiritual energy to break through, the two landed beside Li Qinghong, Li Yuanjiao was slightly vigilant, and thought to himself:

"This person came at a clever time, just in time for An Yuyan and Uncle Donghe to go out...... There are only a few people left in the family, if we don't alarm the ancestor, it will really be difficult for us to suppress him."

Seeing that more and more people had been alarmed, the demon cultivator quickly put away his bloody demonic appearance and restored his body, feeling bitter in his heart, and said in a deep voice:

"In the lower Murong Xia, this time I came to Jiangnan to travel, passing through the Xianjia realm, and I did eat a few two-legged sheep...... A few mortals will not become enemies."

Li Yuanjiao frowned when he heard this, and Li Qinghong on the side whispered:

"Twenty-seven households, one hundred and ten people."

The demon cultivator was stunned, he was old, but after listening to Li Qinghong's words, he understood that these people did not hate him for taking things without telling him, but really hated him for cannibalism, and immediately reacted, clenched his fists, and said sincerely:

"You have lived in Jiangnan for a long time, and you don't know my Demon Sect Taoism, I'm afraid after listening to the Immortal Sect's propaganda, you think that my Demon Sect does all kinds of evil and likes to eat people, which is actually a big mistake."

Li Yuanjiao and the others never thought that this person could still say this, they suddenly felt funny, looked at each other, looked at Murong Xia and turned his mouth, and said seriously:

"The dying person still has a last word or two, and please listen to me, so as not to beat us demon cultivators to death with a stick."

Li Yuanjiao looked at the more and more townspeople under his feet, saw the uneasy eyes below, and frowned:

"This is not a place to talk, please follow me to the mountain."

"Okay!"

Murong Xia was not afraid, nodded in agreement, Li Yuanjiao made a gesture of invitation, and the few people who were still tense just now immediately went up the mountain together, Li Qinghong sneered, and said:

"Eating people is eating people, and you can still tell if flowers can't be done!"

Li Yuanjiao only shook his head silently, and also transmitted with mana:

"There is a large formation and the ancestor on the mountain to suppress it, as long as this person enters the formation, it will be up to you and me."