Endless night, old house courtyard.

Chen Sheng's afterimage flickered and danced in the courtyard, and the bronze short sword transformed into thousands of swords... Slaughter wildly against the Void Night!

Swing your sword and dance, and the killing intent is rampant!

Endless killing sword intent, Chen Sheng at this time... Has been killed and controlled...!

Last time, Chen Sheng fell into the enchantment... That sword met Qin Weiyi... That's how to get away with suppressing the murderous nature. And tonight... The courtyard of the old house... Empty... He can't suppress his murderous intent at all! He can only kill! Kill everything in front of him!!

Ten thousand swords dance, killing intent surging!

On this night, the entire Huhai City seemed to be shrouded in sword intent!

Late at night, Sheshan mansion area in Shanghai. Huhai hermit family... The Du family manor is located on the top of the mountain!

At two o'clock in the evening, a gray-haired old man slowly got up from the couch bed, and he slowly pushed open the bedroom window... His eyes stared deeply into the dark void......

"What a fierce sword intent...... the old man's eyes were deep and complex... Staring at the cold wind above the night sky, the whole person seemed to be shocked...

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At two o'clock in the morning, Huhai HP area. In a historic street, there is a century-old manor.

At the door of the old mansion manor, there are two simple and vigorous words carved: Zhang family!

The former heroes of Huhai, the Zhang family!

At this time, a candle on the top floor of Zhang's Manor lit up. An old man with a wrinkled face slowly got up and came to the front of the landscape platform. He stretched out his hand, feeling the cold wind that floated slightly in the dark night... The old man's gaze became inexplicable... Astound... Aghast.

"Groaning and flicking the sword to make the harp, the wind of a thousand mountains moves the cold moon...... Such a terrifying sword aura... Who the hell is it?"

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Huhai HK District, an ancient martial arts hall.

On the hall, there is an inscription written by a certain hero back then: Jingwumen!

At this moment, in the middle of the night... Suddenly, the door of the martial arts hall suddenly opened!

A middle-aged man in a Taoist uniform stood in front of the door of the hall, his face solemn, his eyes staring straight into the dark sky...

"The sword intent is all over the sky... Killing rampant ...!The old man's life... I've never seen such a rival of sword intent......" The middle-aged man's voice muttered in a low voice, revealing a hint of deep solemnity...

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This night, long and lonely... Cold as cold.

In the courtyard of the old house... Chen Sheng's figure danced with a sword in the void...

Each sword carried a killing intent, and it struck in the air, and even the air trembled and roared.

He didn't know how long he had been dancing his sword against the Void...

Gradually, a ray of sunlight slowly emerged from the eastern sky.

The sun rises in the east, and the light emerges.

In the courtyard, the bronze coffin finally stopped shaking... Cold, dead silence...

"Zheng. Chen Sheng's body suddenly weakened, and he fell to the ground on one knee! In his right hand, the bronze short sword was inserted horizontally on the bluestone slab, revealing endless killing intent.

Between his pupils, the hideous blood red was fading... His killing intent finally dissipated.

"Poof!" Chen Sheng's chest was surging with blood, he couldn't control it anymore, and a mouthful of blood spurted out!

This night, the slaughter to the bone... Sword Qi Vertical... His state of mind has been completely destroyed.

Chen Sheng trembled and stood up from the ground, his eyes scanning the surroundings weakly...... The whole compound, on the walls ... Bluestone slab floor... The old house... All of them were covered in terrifying sword marks...... As far as the eye can see, it is like a hell on earth.

Last night's Void Sword Dance caused such a scene today.

Chen Sheng's heart is extremely complicated... I don't know if I should rejoice or lament? Glad that the old mansion was not destroyed... He can continue to live. Lamenting that... Last night, how far did he get into the devil's path?

He lived for 5,000 years and experienced countless killings... Battlefields, generals, bloodbathed towers... Defend against the Wokos... He's too much... Those battlefield killings made him more and more violent and more and more difficult to control.

Just imagine, a person, waking up at the first glance... How many people do you have to kill? How many people do you have to kill? How can ordinary people bear such an experience?

Explain it with the psychology of modern people... He, has fallen into a metamorphosis. Killing excessively... Causes distortion of the mind.

Over the past few hundred years, Chen Sheng has taken refuge in Buddhism. It was not easy to suppress the violent demonic nature in my heart... But I don't want to, the shackles of Buddha nature collapsed last night.

Turning his head to look at the bronze coffin in the corner of the house, Chen Sheng's gaze became extremely complicated... This coffin is too evil and terrifying. Since the appearance of this coffin, Chen Sheng's murderous nature has been difficult to control... This seems to be the root of everything.

"Qin Tieshan... You're really hurting me..."Chen Sheng looked at the bronze coffin and whispered helplessly...... This ancient coffin, now he can't throw it away, and it's not if he doesn't lose it... What exactly should be disposed of?

The ancient coffin has been dug out of the loess... The coffin has no loess seal... It's like a huge timed missile. No one knows when it will explode.

If Chen Sheng throws away the ancient coffin, I'm afraid that no one in this world will be able to suppress it anymore.

After much contemplation, Chen Sheng still decided... Leave it in the hospital. If I don't go to hell, who is like hell?

In the whole world, I'm afraid there is only Chen Sheng... in order to shake this huge murderous coffin...

Chen Sheng wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, turned around and walked out of the old mansion.

He said hello to the Qin family's bodyguards across the street.

"Do me a favor and help me clean up the yard. Chen Sheng's face was calm and said to the Qin family's bodyguards.

Yang Feng, the leader of the bodyguards, nodded and beckoned a few of his subordinates... came to Chen Sheng's house.

As soon as he stepped into the mansion, Yang Feng smelled a strong smell of blood!

I saw the bluestone slab floor of the house... A thick puddle of flesh and blood remains...!

Yang Feng and his subordinates were shocked and shocked...!

This... It's the corpse of a human being??!

The corpse is no longer recognizable... Because it has already been penetrated by countless sword qi, it has been divided into a pair of blood, water and meat residues... This... It's unbelievable!

And what shocked Yang Feng and others even more was... These thousands of sword marks spread throughout the courtyard... Sword marks appear on the walls... The bluestone slab floor is covered with sword marks... It's like an Asura field!

What happened last night?

This terrifying sword qi trace all over the courtyard... It's as if you've experienced the most horrific killing!

"Mr. Chen... Last night, you were attacked?" Yang Feng asked solemnly with a shocked expression.

"Well, the person is dead, hurry up and clean it up, don't be seen by your young lady. Chen Sheng's face was calm and said indifferently.

The bodyguards quickly cleaned up the scene... Dispose of the scraps of flesh on the ground...

Although I saw it with my own eyes... But when it came time to deal with the scraps of flesh and blood, all the bodyguards were still trembling in horror... The pupils were full of shock! What kind of horrific killing did this corpse go through last night? What kind of terrible sword move did it take to cut a living person into a pile of minced flesh? There are no bones left?!