Sword Clan, at the door of the Council Chamber.

The flames scorched the wood and creaked like the grinding of the devil's teeth, gnawing at the corpse of the patriarch Sword Wind Thunder.

All the Sword Clansmen gathered in the clearing, no one spoke, like pathetic ingredients waiting to throw themselves into the flames.

The new owner of the blood golem, Jian Li, stood in front of the flames, casting a huge shadow over the trembling clansmen.

Jian Li enjoyed this moment very much, like a god-like existence, which was terrifying.

Lifeless blood golems roamed where the firelight could not lick them, faintly surrounding all the Sword Clansmen.

Jian Li raised his hands in the air, drew everyone's eyes to himself, and began to spread the frenzied declaration.

"Tonight, it is the time for the Sword Clan to change its fate, the six teenagers, one of whom is my son, will gain new powers, and the days when the Sword Clan fell to the Heavenly Sword Gate Tools will be a thing of the past! ”

The six teenagers standing behind Jian Li had resentment on their faces, including Jian Li's parting, and he had long been heartbroken by what his father had done.

Jian Li took out a brocade box, and six blood silkworms wriggled inside.

Disgusting stuff with a red, sticky liquid under transparent sebum.

Jian Li whispered, "Children, I need you to achieve the future of the Sword Clan. ”

The six teenagers remained motionless, and Jian Qiu spat at the ground. "Traitor. ”

Jian Li walked up to the six teenagers and said in a voice that only they could hear. "No matter what the sword promised you in the afterlife, he is lying to you, the sword clan is cursed by the evil dragon, it is more difficult to jump out of the mortal realm than to ascend to the sky, the Heavenly Sword Gate may be a good place, but that is for people with good talents, you will grovel in that life, and become an inferior person, believe me, that is not the life you want. Eat it and make yourself. ”

No one spoke.

Jian Li continued to suppress his throat and threatened. "Eat it! or everyone below will die." ”

The blood puppet began to shrink the encirclement, and the expressions of the six teenagers instantly collapsed, and they reluctantly opened their mouths to the maximum.

Jian Li was very satisfied, these teenagers were so obedient, thanks to his threat, relatives and clansmen are always human weaknesses.

Among the six, Jian Yusheng's expression was monotonous and dazed.

Jian Li looked at Jian Yusheng and thought disdainfully, when Jian Fenglei died, Jian Yusheng was no different from the walking dead, and cowardly people would only leave cowardly seeds.

Jian Li carefully pinched the first blood silkworm with two fingers and threw it into Jian Yusheng's mouth.

.........

When Daylight came out of the seaside hut, he had a ring in the shape of a small hand on his left index finger.

When they arrived at the village, the day was like a shadow, carefully bypassing the blood golems roaming the ei.

The blood golem only carried out simple orders, wandered mechanically, and when a sword man was about to leave, he would violently beat him.

However, the blood-red eyes of one of the blood golems showed obvious suspicion when they saw the sword on Bai Day's waist and back.

This makes the hairs stand on end during the day.

It was the leader who was killed by Jian Li outside Zhenlong Mountain, who led the blood puppet before his death, and became a blood puppet after his death, and he was also the one who cut off his father's head, Li Huai.

Daylight swallowed the hatred and bitter fruit, and pretended to be calm and walked past the blood puppet named Li Huai.

The blood puppet Li Huai seemed to be struggling, his originally hideous face twisted together, and then like a deflated ball, he returned to the patrol team lifelessly.

Daylight hadn't taken two steps before a sword clan found him, looking at each other.

Daylight's heart was again raised to his throat.

He recognized that it was a look dominated by fear, and Jian Li had already controlled this person's fear, and he would be exposed immediately, just because this person was afraid of Jian Li.

Fear can lead to cowardly choices, just as when a father died, these people were indifferent.

Daylight clenched his brother's sword, ready to stick it at any time, and sharpened the blade to the opponent's vital point.

The sword clan man didn't look back, pretended not to see anything, and moved his body to the right by the way, just blocking the sharp glance of the sword in front of him.

At this time, Bai Tian understood that this man was on his side.

They are all of them, and although the surviving clansmen are afraid of the sword, there is also hatred in the fear.

Jian Li ruled their actions by fear, but he could not rule their hearts.

Daylight pulled the blue scarf upwards and covered half of his face. He is the son of the sword and the blade of vengeance!!

He approached the flames and felt a pang of grief in his heart when he saw the body of the Sword Wind Thunder Patriarch being consumed by the flames.

Then he saw what had happened to the sworn brothers, and he felt something choke in his throat.

Jian Li is putting disgusting red flesh worms into the mouths of his brothers.

Don't eat, Bai Tian shouted in his heart.

The disgusting flesh worm slipped into the sworn brother's mouth, not so much swallowing as the blood silkworm burrowing into his throat.

Six people crouched on the ground in pain, and after a long time, they slowly got up, as if they were different people.

The bloodthirsty red glow flashed in the eyes of the six sworn brothers, who moved their bodies, full of strength and exuding violence.

"Behold, every tribe will now have this power! We have in our ancient blood full of power, and we will awaken our latent powers, break the curse, and regain our former glory. Jian Li shouted loudly, and the light of the fire could not soften the old leathery face.

After Jian Li finished speaking, he took out the soul sword and swiped lightly at Jian Yusheng.

The tip of the sword stopped an inch at the throat, blocked by a reddish light mask.

"Behold, into the sea! everybody! everybody can reach this realm! we'll reap the power we've always dreamed of! ”

There was silence below.

Jian Li continued to show off his achievements. "The Sword Clan will once again become a powerful family of immortal cultivators. ”

Jian Li flew saliva, and became a complete madman.

Daytime is like a civet cat, constantly changing its foothold, in places where the flames do not shine, behind people, in the shadows, and even behind blood golems.

In addition to the sword calendar, some people have already seen him, and the sworn brothers who have entered the demon have also caught a glimpse of his shadow.

But everyone was silent, and there was an unexpected tacit understanding, as if the boy who kept changing positions was just nothingness.

The daylight was like a cloud of black smoke weaving through the shadows, swimming through the light and shadows of the fire, approaching the final goal little by little.

At this moment, Daylight discovered his other talent besides forging swords, killing.

The killing instinct rolled in his blood and exploded.

Everything around him was made for him, everyone became his cover, the fire was about to touch him and he would retract, even the wind began to howl, masking the small sounds beneath his feet.

Jian Li inserted the soul sword back into the scabbard and continued to promote ideals and ambitions.

Whenever Jian Li moved his gaze, the day in the blind corner of his gaze moved, like a wooden stick spinning in place, and the two of them were at one end.

"Follow me! you will have everything, submit to me, and you will be able to pick up the sword again, and we will return to the world, and stand at the top again!!" Jian Li trembled as he was infected by his own words.

When Jian Li was moved by himself, the day had already flashed behind the second brother Jian Qiu, and he was only ten steps away from Jian Li.

Jian Qiu's broad and burly back blocked him tightly.

During the day, he put his hand on the back of the second brother, and his heart was sad, less than a day apart, what did you pay for this?

Jian Yusheng turned his head slightly sideways and nodded imperceptibly, as if to say, do it, I will help you.

The sword power over there has entered a state of fanatical forgetfulness, which is undoubtedly a great opportunity.

Daylight clenched his brother's sword, and the training he had received kept repeating in his mind.

Holding his breath and feeling the warmth of the hilt of the sword, the anger in his heart began to burn, and the slogan kept repeating.

Kill the sword! Kill the sword!! kill the sword!!

The frog demon pill exerts its medicinal effect, and the spiritual power in the body is surging during the day.

He concentrated, dividing a quarter of his spiritual power to gather his eyes, his pupils glittering with gold, and the flow of time around him began to slow down.

I used the heavenly eyes of war given by my father to witness the demise of the sword calendar.

The day moved.

The long sword in his hand turned into a quiet black flash, and stabbed out with lightning and electricity.