The Duke of Norberley almost didn't understand what it meant, he didn't seem to be seventy-six years old, but now was not the time to dwell on this issue. Hearing Linton's words, the Duke of Norberie also hurriedly said, "Lord Sword Saint, what happened before was a misunderstanding......

"I'm not here to listen to your explanations, old fellow." Linton directly interrupted the other party's words, "I gave you the opportunity to explain, and it was twice, but it's obvious that you didn't take what I said seriously, I, the saint-level boss, understand?" Your repeated ignorance is already a serious provocation to me, and now you actually hire mercenaries, are you preparing to deal with me? Do you want to explain? Am I an idiot? ”

"Mercenaries?" The Duke of Norborough was stunned, what kind of mercenary, how could a mercenary be able to deal with the holy level, of course, the only one who can fight against the holy level is the holy level, have you ever seen a holy level who is still a mercenary? However, just after being stunned, he suddenly saw Pilson who was still on the ground, remembered the conversation between the two just now, and hurriedly said: "It's not an adult, this Pilson is not a mercenary......"

"Shut up! Shameless old thief, dare to rap here! Before the Duke of Norberley's words could be finished, he was forcibly yelled at again, and this time it was not Linton who spoke, but the Pilson Sword Saint on the ground. Of course, he just learned what Linton said before, after all, he is his own master, and it doesn't matter if he learns from him. Pilson doesn't want the Duke of Norburet to say that he is a saint-level thing now, he is not worthy of insulting the name of the saint-level, he is already sure that he has fallen down, so how can he explain that he was made by Linton. The more you don't want to mention the matter, the Duke of Norberley here is desperately mentioning it, do you think the Duke of Norberley can not be angry.

Hearing Pilsen's words, of course the Duke of Norberley here was stunned again, if it wasn't Linton scolding himself, it would be forgotten, big brother, you are the Bodhisattva I invited back, you were not said by a move for a second, why are you teaming up with the person opposite to scold me now? Did you stab the saint-level nest today?

"The master is right, I have never seen such a brazen person!" Pilsen here doesn't care what the Duke of Norbury is, who it has nothing to do with him, originally he didn't care about whether the Duke of Norberley lived or died, but now he worships Linton as a teacher, so he is naturally on Linton's side, "Master, you are a great saint, you can't talk nonsense with these ants, lose your identity, and let the disciple ...... Uh......"

Pilson even wanted to help Linton deal with this problem himself, but just as he tried to get up, he found that there was still a flow of energy in his body. Yes, the energy of the power gem is still very domineering, and it has been continuously destroying Pilsen's body, otherwise according to his saint-level recovery ability, he should be able to get up at least now, but now he can't move.

"Look at you, weak like this." Linton waved his hand slightly, and didn't help Pilsen heal, because he didn't know how to heal, but the power gem was in his hand, and it was still possible to recover the energy of the power gem. Of course, as soon as the power gem's energy was withdrawn, Pilsen instantly felt a lot more relaxed.

"I'm sorry, master, I'll definitely work out." Pilson said.

"You...... Hmm......" At this time, the Duke of Norberley, who was opposite, was just about to speak, and suddenly covered his chest, as if he was in pain. It's not enough to provoke a saint, and he still tries his best to invite someone back to scold himself, Duke Norberie said that he can't figure it out a little, he is almost seventy years old, and he is holding his breath in his chest, plus he has just been injured, and his body is weak, and now he is so angry, he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood directly.

"What? Really vomiting blood? Linton was also surprised to look at the Duke of Norberley who vomited blood here, although his words were indeed COS Zhuge Prime Minister's, but he didn't expect to really be able to make people vomit blood, sure enough, Zhuge Cheng Cheng didn't deceive me, this cannon attack really worked.

"Father!" "Lord Duke!" Seeing this situation, the people around also hurriedly stepped forward to support the Duke of Norberley, who was vomiting blood, and one of the middle-aged men who looked to be in his forties seemed to be really angry, and regardless of whether the opposite side was a saint or not, he directly pointed at Linton and said: "You can't kill ...... humiliation."

"Well said, I agree." Linton nodded and said, "When I first came here, I said that I was here to kill your whole family, and this thing has been 'waiting and waiting' all day here, what is there to wait for, can you kill and not be humiliated?" Can't you just die obediently? If you have to force me to insult you, Duke Norberley, you are not young, why are you not as sensible as the uncle next to you. ”

"Poof......" The Duke of Norberley hadn't held his breath yet, but when he heard this, he spat out a mouthful of blood again, and looked directly at the middle-aged man who was talking next to him with a murderous face.

"No, I ......" The middle-aged man here looked at the Duke of Norberley's eyes and knew that he had stepped on the thunder again, but he didn't know how to explain it now.

"Now that you understand, let's hit the road." After Linton finished speaking, he raised his hand directly, and everyone knew that he was going to do it.

"Wait......" Duke Norberley, who was vomiting blood, hurriedly shouted, regardless of the condition of his injuries.

"You can't be humiliated, I don't want to insult you anymore." After Linton finished speaking, he snapped his fingers directly, and suddenly a large number of black flying swords appeared behind him, floating around his body. Yes, this is another COS other person's trick, a golden sparkling skill, and a treasure trove of kings.

Seeing the large pile of flying swords that appeared in front of them, everyone felt the breath of death and stayed in place. Pilson, who felt a little better next to him and was about to get up, also swallowed his saliva when he saw this. Yes, the strength of these flying swords he had just experienced, and just now it was just a flying sword, and now the number is ...... If every flying sword had the same strength as just now, he would never be able to take it.

"You don't see my qualifications. Ants have to be like ants, just lie on the ground and keep their heads down to die. Linton pointed forward, "I don't know anything, miscellaneous cultivation." ”

As soon as the words fell, all the flying swords shot out at the same time, piercing directly through the crowd in front of them. Originally, there were a few guards behind the Duke of Norberley, but in the face of this situation, several guards didn't even make any reaction, and they were directly stunned in place. Also stunned were the Duke of Norberley and the others next to him, all of whom stood there blankly in the face of the sudden death.

"Puff puff puff ......" The sound of long swords piercing through the body sounded from all directions, the penetration force of these flying swords was even greater than that that Linton had just thrown out, some directly penetrated the people in front of them and then penetrated the wall, and flew directly into the mansion in the rear, and some directly took the penetrated people to crash into the buildings behind them, nailing the people directly to the wall.

Several continuous smashing sounds sounded, and the Duke's Mansion in the rear was pierced by a flying sword, and I don't know if it destroyed the column or what, the front left part actually collapsed directly, and with a "boom" sound, the entire house on the left side fell to the side, and a burst of smoke and dust rose along with the collapse.

But soon, the smoke and dust gradually dispersed, and at this time, the dozens of people in front of Linton were all gone, some were cut into several pieces by the flying sword and scattered on the ground, and some were nailed to the wall behind them, and no one was still alive. And the Duke's Mansion behind him collapsed in half, and the outer wall on the other side was also full of holes, which looked like it was crumbling, and with just one blow, it almost solved the entire Norberie family.

Of course, the Duke of Norberley was dead, after all, the other party was standing at the front, and Linton also watched him being chopped up. And the people who came out to greet Linton around him were basically the main members of the family, although Linton didn't know any of them, but they could also guess, after all, it was a saint-level visit, you were already offended, do you dare to continue to offend in terms of etiquette? It must have been greeted with important people from the whole family, so now that these people are dead, what Linton has to do is naturally finished.

Of course, this is definitely not all the people of the Norberley family, after all, the people who greeted him are only men, and the female members of the family and children are estimated to be in it, but Linton doesn't plan to deal with them one by one, although he said that he would kill his whole family, but how can there be a reason to do it one by one, after all, he is a saint-level boss, and he can't be too cheap.

Deal with the main personnel, and someone will naturally be responsible for the rest, and Linton also knows that it is estimated that some people will escape or something, but what about escape? Everyone knows that the Duke of Norborough has offended his own holy level, who dares to take in the people who help their family, and they are not worried about angering their own holy level? Linton felt that someone would naturally deal with the follow-up matters, and even send these people from the Norberley family to the door automatically, without having to find himself to chase them one by one.

"Hmm...... Let's go. After Linton wiped out the entire Norberley family with one move, he also said directly to Pilsen next to him, although Pilson was still seriously injured at this time, but at least he was able to get up.

"That, master, is this the mastery of this sect?" Of course, Pilson was still struggling with what the skill of this ten thousand swords used by Linton was, he couldn't understand what kind of skill it was, and he couldn't even feel the flow of fighting energy, how the sword came from, and how it was operated, he couldn't understand it at all.

"Hmph, this is the mystery of this door, do you understand the mystery? It's the skill of pressing the bottom of the box. Linton said, "After you learn it, you will be able to become a teacher, but now you don't have to think about it, you don't even know the foundation of this sect." ”

"I understand the master, I will definitely practice hard and strive to learn the mysteries of this discipline as soon as possible." Pilsen said excitedly.