Even though the hilt of the sword had just come out, a bloody storm full of ice and violence raged around Lin Mu.

"What is he going to do?"

Tie Wuya's eyes stared at Lin Mu.

Lin Mu actually still hid such an evil trick, which he didn't expect, but Lin Mu is a martial artist, even if he is talented and evil, is it possible that he still wants to break this black and golden cage?

The iron fox behind him, his brows locked even tighter, as if he had captured something, but he hadn't figured it out in a short time.

The bloody breath is becoming more and more depressing, as if there is some peerless devil who wants to crawl out of the abyss.

Lin Mu's expression was more relaxed than last time.

I had the experience of drawing a sword once, and when I drew it again, the pain was much lessened.

In other words, it is not the pain that decreases, but the increase in his adaptability to the pain.

"You really have a lot of means, so it's okay, when I slowly ask questions, these methods will all become mine."

At this time, Tie Wuya had already recovered from his surprise.

After all, he was a ninth-order martial artist, and his psychological quality was strong, and the smile on his face resurfaced.

This kung fu, the sword of flesh and blood, has been pulled out by Lin Mu in half.

Thundered!

An even more terrifying blood qi gushed out, and the entire Black Yao Golden Cage trembled.

"Not good."

The iron fox's pupils shrank sharply, and he finally thought of something, and shouted in fear, "The bloody remnant sword, it's the bloody remnant sword." ”

"What?"

Tie Wuya's body shook.

"He's no longer Lin Mu, but a bloody sword slave."

Iron Fox's face was as white as paper, "Retreat, retreat." ”

In fact, when he shouted the words "Bloody Sword", many disciples of the Iron Fist Society wanted to run.

But they soon discovered that their feet did not seem to obey, or rather, that their souls were shrouded in a monstrous bloody will, unable to give commands.

Then they saw an even more horrific scene.

The sword of blood qi in Lin Mu's hand was completely pulled out of his body.

When this bloody sword appeared in the outside world, with it as the center, a shocking black mark three feet wide appeared in the surrounding space.

This is caused by the air around you not being able to close.

At the same time, blood and qi gushed out, forming a large amount of blood mist above Lin Mu's head.

"Heaven and earth, the universe is desolate, and there is no one who cannot be killed."

In Lin Mu's mouth, he spit out such a sentence coldly, and the sword in his hand was slashed out.

Crackling!

As if to reflect the light of the Sword of Blood and Qi, a bolt of lightning suddenly swept through the sky in the rolling blood mist.

The indescribable sword light, swirling with a mighty evil qi, also split out at the same time.

This split is like a blow to the world.

Between heaven and earth, a strong killing aura swept in all directions, as if it was about to slaughter all the heavens and the earth.

Then, the blood-colored sword light surged, like a long river that reached the sky, dividing this space into two halves.

Rumble!

Under this shocking sword, the Black Yao Golden Cage, which was unbreakable by non-great martial artists, made a loud noise that shook the heavens and the earth.

Countless black gold fragments splashed everywhere in an instant.

The black and golden cage is broken!

And because Lin Mu was imprisoned in a cage before, many Iron Fist Society disciples around him thought that he had lost his threat, and they all got very close.

This time, they all suffered.

Between the calcium carbide flames, hundreds of disciples of the Iron Fist Society were directly shot on the spot by those dense fragments of black yaojin that flew into the air.

The disciples of the Iron Fist Society who did not die nearby were also shocked by the storm created by the terrifying sword, and they flew upside down.

Suddenly, the originally mighty Iron Fist Guild courtyard became a mess.

As far as the eye could see, it was either the messy black Yaojin fragments and the floor, or the disciples lying on the ground.

Including Tie Wuya and other high-ranking members of the gang, they were all embarrassed, their clothes and hair were blown into a mess, and there were many places on their bodies, which were scratched by those black gold fragments, and bloody wounds.

"Little brute!"

The Iron Fist Club is undoubtedly the brainchild of Iron Wuyan.

Seeing that most of his hard work was wasted by Lin Mu in the blink of an eye, Tie Wuya couldn't help but burst into tears, and he roared full of hatred.

Lin Mu's eyes were blood-red and ruthless, without the slightest fluctuation, and when he heard his resentment roar, he directly stabbed out with a sword.

"Helper."

In the rear, the Iron Fox had already seen that the situation was not good, and when Lin Mu stabbed out with a sword, he immediately grabbed a disciple and threw it in front of Tie Wuya.

Burst!

Flesh and blood splashed, and the disciple who was used as a shield was cut in half by Lin Mu's sword.

A large amount of flesh and blood splashed on his face, and smelling the bloody breath, Tie Wuya also suddenly came to his senses.

"Iron Gang Master, hurry up, kill him, kill him."

Silver Dragon City's face turned pale with fright, his legs trembled, and he roared out of shape.

"Everyone listens to the order, no matter how strong he is, he is only one person, everyone will be able to kill him if they join forces."

Tie Wuya immediately made a decision and gave a loud order.

But what others didn't notice was that when he gave the order, his own steps quietly took half a step back.

Lin Mu can break through the Black Yaojin cage with a single sword, which is very likely to have the power of a great martial artist.

For this reason, he had to ask the disciples of the gang to verify it.

If Lin Mu is really comparable to a great martial artist, then he will flee immediately, and if there are many disciples to resist, it can also buy him time.

And if that kind of attack was made, Lin Mu could only use it once, and he would have to make Lin Mu hate.

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Tie Wuya's eyes were full of cruel eyes.

"Kill!"

At the same time, in the courtyard, there was a shout of killing.

The disciples of the Iron Fist Society usually have feelings for each other.

But just now, hundreds of people were killed by Lin Mu, and most of the Iron Fist Society disciples present already hated Lin Mu to the core.

This is also one of the reasons why they know that Lin Mu is dangerous, and they still want to come up and fight with Lin Mu.

Looking at the dense crowd of Iron Fist Society disciples, Lin Mu's eyes flashed with an extraordinarily bloodthirsty light.

Then, he held the sword in both hands, the hilt of which was pressed against his skin, level with his chest.

Airplanes!

His hands spun violently, and in an instant, the sword of blood and qi was in his hands, spinning wildly.

In an instant, the sword of blood qi suddenly decomposed, turning into countless amounts of blood-colored sword qi and shooting out in all directions.

All the disciples of the Iron Fist Society who rushed towards Lin Mu were shot in batches by these blood-colored sword qi like scarecrows in an instant.

This scene is extremely terrifying, and everyone who witnesses it in the rear is terrified.

The movement in the courtyard has been happening for a long time, and it has already alarmed all the Iron Fist Society disciples who remained in the manor.

At this moment, the number of disciples gathered in the courtyard was nearly a thousand.

But in the round of blood-colored sword qi shooting just now, more than two hundred fell in the blink of an eye.

And the blood-colored sword qi still showed no sign of stopping.

The blood-colored sword qi in the sky was flying and cutting in the air frantically, and a disciple of the Iron Fist Society kept falling.

Behind, Tie Wuya's pupils contracted violently, as he saw things that ordinary people couldn't see, but were even more terrifying.

Those blood-colored sword qi, every time they kill someone, the light will be a little thicker.

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