As he spoke, his right hand went deep into his sleeve robe, and his five fingers were opened, revealing more than a dozen relics.

"On Niutou Peak, I have captured fifteen relics, although I can't completely suppress the bloody sword, but at least it can make you sober up temporarily."

I didn't see how he moved, and fifteen wounds were cut on Lin Mu's strong body.

Then with a flick of Xing Lao's palm, fifteen relics shot into the fifteen wounds.

As these fifteen relics entered his body, Lin Mu's expression stiffened suddenly, and then two faint blacks resurfaced in the center of his blood-red eyes.

"Star Lao, I ......"

As soon as he sobered up a little, Lin Mu's face showed shame.

Previously, he was so cold-blooded and ruthless in the face of Xing Lao.

"Don't say anything about it yet."

Xing Lao looked around and said calmly, "The matter of you getting the Blood Shattered Sword must not be leaked out, these disciples of the Iron Fist Society have seen you use the Bloody Remnant Sword with their own eyes, and you must die." ”

Lin Mu's heart was shocked, if he was controlled by the bloody will, he would definitely not have any reaction to this.

But now, he has regained a trace of sobriety, and his mind is inevitably impacted.

Xing Lao seems to be kind and gentle, but this seems to be just for him and a few people, the indifference and murderous nature in the real bones of the other party does not seem to be inferior to the bloody will at all.

Even in the state of bloody will, when killing, he will show violence and bloodlust.

However, when Xing Lao said that he was going to destroy the Iron Fist Society, his words were so calm.

At this moment, he was also deeply aware of how vast the power of time is.

Xing Lao has lived for nearly a thousand years, and I am afraid that he has long since stopped taking life in his eyes.

"Want to escape?"

Then, a cold light suddenly flashed in the old star's eyes.

It turned out that several core disciples of the Iron Fist Society, such as Iron Eagle and Iron Cat, wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to escape.

I saw that Xing Lao stretched out his hand and slapped a palm at a big tree in the courtyard, and all the leaves on the big tree suddenly fell off.

But the leaves, instead of falling to the ground, were suspended in the air.

"Extinguish."

Faintly spit out a word, Xing Lao's palm waved, and the dense leaves immediately shot out in all directions.

That might, half a point is not weaker than Lin Mu's murder with blood-colored sword qi, and even a few points stronger.

Laugh at!

Pieces of leaves broke through the air, and the masters such as the iron fox, iron eagle and iron cat in the courtyard had no time to dodge, and they were all inserted into the vital point by the leaves, and died on the spot.

Other disciples of the Iron Fist Society could not escape this fate either.

In the blink of an eye, all the remaining Iron Fist will be shot.

"Let's go, it's not appropriate to stay here for a long time, people from other forces will come to check it soon."

Raising his hand to slaughter the Iron Fist Society, Xing Lao Meiyu, without any emotion, grabbed Lin Mu, flew up, and left the Iron Fist Club Manor after a few ups and downs.

Just when Xing Lao and Lin Mu left for less than ten breaths, a group of figures appeared in the Iron Fist Club Manor.

"It's a step too late."

Headed by Fang Jue, the patriarch of the Fang family.

Seeing the blood and corpses all over the ground, his eyes were solemn.

Especially when he entered the courtyard and found Tie Wuya's corpse, his face was even more difficult to see.

"It's a bloody smell."

It didn't take long for Han Qiushui to fly in with some Han family masters, his expression equally heavy.

"The bloody sword, is it so quick to be a disaster?"

Following the people of the Han family, people from other major forces also appeared.

"The Iron Fist Society, with more than 2,000 disciples and more than 1,500 headquarters, did not expect to be wiped out in one day."

Ji Cheng, the patriarch of the Ji family, said in a deep voice.

Although the Ji family usually does not deal with the Iron Fist Society, the scene in front of them is too shocking.

More than 900 years ago, the monstrous catastrophe caused by the bloody sword, and the pressure caused by this tragic situation now, far exceeded his hatred for the Iron Fist Society.

"Senior Fang, can you see what kind of strength the Bloody Sword Slave has now?"

Jiang family, Jiang Ye said.

"I don't know the specifics, but it's no less than the old man."

Fang Jue frowned, and pointed his finger at Tie Wuya's corpse, "You see, the corpse of the Iron Gang Master, there is only one fatal wound, and that is the blood hole in the center of the eyebrows. ”

"In that blood hole, there is still a cold sword qi remaining, which shows that he was killed by someone with a sword."

"With the cultivation of the ninth order of the Iron Gang Master Martial Master, the only one who can kill him with one sword is the Great Martial Master."

Han Qiushui said, "Not only that, everyone, please see, there are a large number of fragments of Black Yaojin left around, and we know very well that the defense of Heiyaojin cannot be broken by non-great martial artists." ”

Speaking of this, she sighed worriedly: "The most terrifying thing is that according to historical records, the Bloody Remnant Sword can absorb the power of Bloody Evil, and the more people you kill, the greater the power of the Bloody Remnant Sword will be, and the stronger the strength of the sword slave will be." ”

"It's imperative that we find the Bloody Sword Slave as soon as possible."

Ji Chengdao.

"That's right, while the Blood Demon Sword Slave is still under control, we have to find him out and strangle him as soon as possible, otherwise when he really grows up, it will be my Tianyuan disaster."

Jiang Ye nodded in agreement.

"But we don't have any clues, the bloody sword slave is obviously extremely cunning, and left before we came."

The patriarch of the Yang family frowned.

"I think there's something suspicious."

Jiang Ye's eyes suddenly moved, "We all know that the creation of the Black Yao Golden Cage is used to deal with alien fires, why would Tie Wuya use this cage, isn't it worth scrutinizing?" ”

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Ji Cheng said in surprise.

Han Qiushui's complexion changed slightly, but he just locked his eyebrows and did not speak.

"It's too natural to make this inference based on just a black and golden cage."

The Yang family patriarch disagreed, "Hei Yaojin can not only deal with alien fires, but also has extremely strong defense, which cannot be broken by non-great martial artists, and it is normal for Tie Wuya to use it to imprison the enemy." ”

"I think it's better to kill by mistake than to let go."

Jiang Ye sneered.

"I know that Ling Gongzi Jiang Yi and Lin Mu have a holiday, didn't Mr. Jiang borrow a knife to kill people?"

The Yang family patriarch did not give in.

"It's ridiculous, what a big deal with the bloody sword, how could I use this kind of thing to make a fuss?"

Jiang Ye stared coldly at the patriarch of the Yang family and said mockingly, "It's your Yang family, protecting Lin Mu like this, is it because you have taken a fancy to him and want him to be a son-in-law?" ”

I have to say that the Yang family patriarch does have this idea.

In her thoughts, plotting against each other does not necessarily mean offending Lin Mu.

Instead of fighting with Lin Mu for life and death, it is better to recruit Lin Mu to the Yang family, and the best way is to marry.

In this way, it is not only equivalent to indirectly getting a different fire, but also adding a genius like Lin Mu.

But this kind of thing can only be understood, and cannot be said.

Now that Jiang Ye said it openly, it was tantamount to exposing his thoughts, which made her extremely angry: "The surname Jiang, are you addicted to pouring sewage on others?" said that Lin Mu is not enough, and even my Yang family has to be slandered? ”

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