The Devilhand Butcher struggled to break free from the sword's shackles.

The hands emitted a pitch-black light, the origin of the ghost hand butcher, it was he who cultivated an extremely powerful pair of hands, and on his ten fingers, there was a layer of black substance.

This substance, which is rumored to come from the ghost snake, absorbs this substance for many years, and will make the hands extremely hard, even comparable to the Yuan Weapon.

The ghost hand butcher mistakenly broke into a mysterious cave and obtained a broken martial art, which is exactly this kind of ghost hand cultivation method.

In just a few years, he has become famous, and his status in Burning Moon Valley has soared.

It's a pity that it's just a set of incomplete martial arts, if it's a complete ghost hand, it must reach the level of pseudo-heaven-level martial arts.

The sword formation that was torn apart by his hands and suppressed was torn open by him, wanting to rush out from here.

"But Er'er, with such strength, don't think about escaping. ”

Lynch sneered, he was also worried, afraid that the nine of them would escape and unite with the others, which would be really troublesome.

Now, relying on the right time, place and people, I trapped ten of them and successfully killed one of them.

In other places, ten people besieged, Lynch's chances of winning were extremely low, and the other party had thirty nine-rank martial saints.

Several of them are already close to the Martial God level, and it is only a matter of time before they break through.

"Qiang Qiang ......"

The pitch-black hands, clutching on those sharp swords, made a clanging sound, like the impact of weapons, one can imagine how hard the hands of the ghost hand butcher were.

But he also underestimated the strength of these sharp swords, and the moment his hands touched, the Ghost Hand Butcher let out a scream.

The sword easily sliced through his fingers, and all ten of them were cut off neatly, leaving only his bare palms.

"Ahhh......h

A heart-rending scream came out of his mouth, and he lost his fingers, like a tiger without its fangs, and even more vulnerable.

Under the shroud of sword intent, Lynch's long sword arrived, and it was still a bland sword, but it was a condensed essence of countless swordsmanship.

"Whew!"

The voice of the ghost hand butcher stopped abruptly, and was blocked by Lynch's sword, and before he died, the despair in his eyes told the other eight people that he must help him take revenge.

The corpse fell, and the body was crushed by the remaining sword qi, and except for the storage ring, the whole person disappeared, and the dead could not die again.

With the death of the Ghost Hand Butcher, the faces of the remaining eight people changed again and again, and they no longer had the calmness they had just now.

Especially Jiang Chong, who vowed to kill Lynch, has been constantly provoking since he caught up, and now he is trapped here and can't get in and out.

"What are you still doing in a daze, hurry up!"

The Ghost Hand Butcher is definitely the best among the ten, even he died in the hands of Lynch, and the remaining eight people, unless they are united, the chance of one-on-one victory is almost zero.

Under Jiang Chong's reprimand, everyone took out all their strength, attacked the sword formation, broke out one by one, and brought the news here out for others to know.

In front of the power of heaven and earth, the power of human beings seems incomparably small, this is the momentum of the Great Dao, and no one can stop it.

"Click!"

Another person died, blood flew everywhere, his head flew, a rain of blood fell, and death took place all the time.

In the blink of an eye, three people died, and they didn't even touch the corners of Lynch's clothes, and under this powerful psychological oppression, several people went crazy, rushed indiscriminately in the sword array, and were quickly strangled by the sword array.

Lynch was not in a hurry, watching them be exhausted by the sword array little by little, slowly slaughtering, like a god harvesting souls, sitting on the side and watching those struggling ants.

The number of people is getting smaller and smaller, and in the blink of an eye, only three people are still struggling to support, and there is no need for Lynch to make a move, death is a matter of time.

"Lynch, you demon, you don't have to die. ”

Jiang Chong's hair was scattered, and he let out bursts of curses, but Lynch was indifferent, quietly watching the three of them make the final struggle.

"Lynch, please, I was wrong, I dare not go against you, please let me out!"

There are also people who are afraid, who can be calm in the face of death.

"What's wrong with you?"

Lynch was stunned, the cruel Tianyan Continent, there is no absolute right or wrong, only the strong are respected, if it weren't for his own understanding of the artistic conception here, I'm afraid it would be him who died now.

This sentence stunned the three of them, they were right, Lynch was not wrong, if you want to blame it, you can blame it on the wrong choice in the first place, once you enter the game, you can't easily quit.

"Lynch, you...... You can't die a good death! The sect will definitely avenge me. ”

A disciple of the Divine Eagle Valley let out a terrible scream, his body was torn apart by the sword qi and turned into five pieces, and before he died, he was still cursing.

"Don't worry, your sect won't last long, sooner or later I will flatten it. ”

Lynch looked indifferent, stood up, the dragon slaying sword swept away, and the remaining two were cut off by the waist, before Jiang Chong died, his eyes were violent, and he had a dead expression.

After killing ten people, Lynch did not linger, looking for an exit, and went to the next place, having already comprehended the Dao Sword Intent, and did not need to linger.

The biggest gain is that bland sword, which is definitely beyond any martial arts that Lynch has comprehended.

The deeper the artistic conception, the stronger the swordsmanship!

It's a pity that he can only comprehend a few artistic conceptions at present, and his swordsmanship is not a great achievement, he can only be regarded as a beginner, and he is far from the peak of a sword.

"Click!"

The surrounding space seemed to be cracked, and a portal appeared, leading to the west, which, according to Lynch's guess, should be the place where Nangong Ze would meet.

I don't know if there is a treasure born, whether there is a treasure or not, Lynch has to go to see it, and it can be said that it is a great opportunity to harvest this swordsmanship here.

Passing through the portal and entering another passage, the buildings on both sides exude a desolation, as if no one had entered for hundreds of years.

The buildings look brand new, not stained with a trace of dust, but they give people a sense of oppressive heaviness.

This is also a kind of potential, a general trend, many people build their houses on the cliffs, forming a pavilion feather, this is the potential.

There are also people who build houses with grandeur, such as palace halls.

There are also magnificent buildings, and after entering, it makes people feel like entering the Jinluan Palace.

The place where Lynch appears, the architectural style is unique, there are not only the magnificent Qionglou pavilions, but also the heavy carved beams and paintings, and the decoration is not luxurious, absolutely exquisite.

Walking through the main hall, the tables and chairs on both sides are neatly arranged, and even the cups placed on the table are lifelike, as if someone was sitting here drinking tea just now.

In the center of the main hall, there is a portrait, with sword eyebrows and stars, dressed in white, and a long sword hanging from his waist on the left side.

After learning the news of Nangong Ze from the Holy Son of Shar Pei, coupled with the man in white he met in the desert to the south, Lynch could conclude that the man in white in this portrait was the owner of this place, Nangong Ze.

This main hall also confirms Lynch's guess, this is the living room, there should not be too many treasures, if there is the biggest treasure, it is this portrait.

A faint sword intent, coming out of the portrait, this is a living sword intent, continuous observation, you can understand more kendo artistic conception from it.

As he continued to get deeper, Lynch discovered that this portrait was not just a condensation of kendo, it contained too much stuff.

Including his demeanor, his expression, and the posture of drawing his sword, every movement seems to be natural.

What Lynch admires is not Nangong Ze, but the person who portrayed this portrait back then, who can integrate sword intent and artistic conception into the portrait, this person is not simple, and it is more likely that he is also a generation of kendo masters.

Just a quick glance, so much information popped into Lynch's mind, and if you look closely, there are still many places for Lynch to learn.

This portrait is a kendo treasure book, from which you can learn too much information about the artistic conception of kendo.

With just one glance, Lynch comprehended several sword dao artistic conceptions, and quickly rose one level, and that ordinary sword seemed to be comprehended more thoroughly.

Restrain your eyes, it is not advisable to observe too much here, so as not to fall into it and be attacked by others without knowing it.

The Ghost Hand Butcher is dead, but the Ruthless Pavilion, the Slashing Family, and the Divine Eagle Valley still exist, and so many masters must have scattered in to hunt him down.

The Divine Consciousness swept once, and the entire hall seemed to be wrapped in an invisible substance, and the Divine Consciousness could not penetrate farther places.

Sure that there was no danger, he stepped forward and reached for the portrait.

With this portrait, given Lynch ten years, he will definitely be able to comprehend the Sword Immortal level.

Even if he reached the emperor realm in his previous life, he had never comprehended the level of sword immortals, so it is conceivable that the value of this portrait is even higher than that sword technique.

It can not only enhance the power of swordsmanship, but also enhance Lynch's artistic conception and improve his own Taoism.

Just as he was about to reach out to pick up the portrait, from outside the main hall, there was a sound of footsteps, very messy, and there was no more than one person's footsteps.

There was a purple pillar of light outside, and the Eight Rank Martial Saint couldn't get in, it should be those who were chasing Lynch.

"It's Lynch!"

Chopping Mu shouted, they were actually a step late, Lynch was the first, and he had already arrived at the main hall, and he didn't know that Lynch was coming directly from the south passage.

In terms of time, it was shortened a lot, and after killing ten people of the Ghost Hand Butcher, he crossed the passage and entered the west.

Beheaded the ten of them, and only arrived at this moment, and the scene of Lynch picking up the portrait fell in the eyes of the ten people.

Before the person arrived, the sound arrived first, and ten fierce sword qi came straight to Lynch's back, and if he didn't dodge, he would definitely be injured by the sword qi.

The body fell suddenly, and if he didn't avoid it, he would inevitably be injured, and the dragon slaying sword was blocked, and he used the swordsmanship he had gained from his understanding, which was plain and unremarkable, but full of the holy sound of the Great Dao.

The more than a dozen sword qi that flew over were swept away by Lynch's sword and landed on the walls on both sides, making a snorting sound, leaving ten sword marks on the walls.

Ten people sneak attacked, but they were actually defused by Lynch's sword, and the beheading Mu had an incredible look, and no one could do it if they were ten of them.

It looks like a bland sword, but it gives people the illusion of being impeccable, what the hell is going on, everyone can't understand Lynch.

Turning around, he looked coldly at the ten people, all of whom stepped into the main hall separately, and were attracted by the portrait in front of him at first sight.

Obviously, Lynch is not the only one who discovered the secret of the portrait, they also saw the clues.