At this time, Liu Zhengyang finally broke the gloomy formation.

It's just that he just appeared, and there was a strong wind around him.

Turning around and grabbing the strong wind directly in his hand, Liu Zhengyang couldn't help but narrowed his eyes and looked at the person behind him who was attacking.

"Liu is really strong enough to hold the hand, I can't think of this Slow Formation that can't hold you down!"

The other party gave a yin smile.

Obviously, he was also very clear in his heart that this level of formation would not cause Liu Zhengyang to fall here, but he was somewhat surprised that even Liu Zhengyang could not be trapped.

"Success!"

Liu Zhengyang didn't talk nonsense with him. With a move of his finger, the grass under the opponent's feet exploded, and the slender and tough vines entangled directly.

But what Liu Zhengyang didn't expect was that the vines penetrated the opponent's body directly. Obviously, the opponent was not here at all, but a magical energy controlled remotely.

"Liu is in charge, we will meet again! Hahaha!"

The man sneered, and then it exploded.

Liu Zhengyang snorted coldly.

Although the techniques of magic cultivation are cruel, and some methods are even against human morals, some of the methods of magic cultivation are still very useful, and their weird characteristics are often very troublesome.

Unless there is a special way to restrain them, it is really difficult to suppress demons.

The riots did not just occur in Xilin City at this time.

Instead, countless demon monks appeared in the entire Xilin, they wantonly slaughtered the people of Xilin, and then put a red cloth on them.

It's just that their focus is on Xilin City. Compared to Xilin City, the riots in other places are not so obvious, but they are quickly under control.

Fortunately, this crazy situation did not last long.

Here Mo Fengtian was just trapped by Elder Qin, and suddenly a grimace appeared in the sky: "The plan failed, retreat!"

Then the grimace burst open again with a boom.

"Good luck! Humph!"

Elder Qin snorted coldly, turned around and left without nostalgia.

A wicked smile appeared at the corner of Liu Zhen's mouth: "Don't hold the hand, we will definitely meet again!"

The demon monks retreated like a tide, but the suffering they left for Xilin had just begun.

Those who had been slaughtered have actually come back to life.

Their eyes were hollow and their pupils showed a weird red color. They suddenly roared at people, and then rushed towards their former relatives and friends like wild animals.

If you stand behind them, you can find that the red cloth that was originally draped on the back has become a piece of grimace.

Screaming one after another, Xilin City panicked.

Mo Fengtian looked at the scene in front of him with a green face, and the power of King Dao was completely aroused, and the whole person rushed to the red army in anger, and directly tore them to pieces.

"What are you doing! Your relatives are dead! Do you still have to take your own life!"

Mo Fengtian looked angry, and then the Red Army who was about to pounce was not killed.

The strong blood once again spread throughout the Xilin.

When Liu Zhengyang hurried back, looking at the blood-filled Xilin City, he always felt something was not right, his brows wrinkled tightly, and he glanced around coldly.

The Demon Cult wouldn't retreat so easily, they walked so simply, and these red soldiers behaved extremely strangely.

There must be a big conspiracy in this!

Especially the haunting blood, always give him a flustered feeling.