"Whoosh~"

Looking at the black-faced killer who was attacking and killing, Mu Futian shrugged his shoulders and swept out violently.

In an instant, he was in front of those black-faced killers.

And the Soul Liberation True Spirit Giant Sword in his hand swung up at the same moment.

The cold and gloomy sword aura easily slashed through the neck of a black-faced killer.

"Snort ~ Snort ~ Snort ~ Snort ~ Snort ~"

Everywhere he went, blood rushed straight ahead.

And when Mu Futian stopped in front of the courtyard door, all the black-faced killers outside the court then fell in a pool of blood.

There is no life left.

"Tick~Tick~Tick~"

Drops of blood continued to drip down from the Soul Liberation True Spirit Greatsword.

The smell of blood slowly spreads with the wind.

Mu Futian held the Soul Liberation True Spirit Giant Sword in his hand, looking at the cold corpses lying on the ground, his face expressionless.

Then, he turned around, looked into the courtyard, and said lightly: "The killing, now it has just begun!" ”

"Who?!"

At a certain moment, the other killers in the courtyard reacted and rushed out of the room.

"The one who killed you."

Mu Futian smiled, and his figure immediately rushed out again.

"Damn it, kill him!"

"Kill!"

Hundreds of killers sprung up in the courtyard in an instant.

This courtyard was originally built temporarily to escape the revenge of the Dragon Palace.

In normal times, it could only accommodate a maximum of twenty or thirty killers, but now, it has reached hundreds of people.

It is conceivable that under the revenge of the Dragon Palace, the life of the killer of the Blood Hades Tower is indeed a little difficult.

"Snort ~ Snort ~ Sneer ~ Sneer~"

One after another, sword qi was continuously released from Mu Futian's Soul Liberation True Spirit Giant Sword.

Everywhere he went, a killer fell to the ground, bleeding profusely.

Among the hundreds of killers, the vast majority are black-faced killers.

The strength of the Black-Faced Killer is only at the early stage of the Creation Realm.

And Mu Futian's current strength has reached the Seven Heavens of the Creation Realm.

With such a difference in strength, every time a sword is sacrificed, the next head can basically be harvested.

"Damn it!"

Seeing his companions falling continuously, a golden-masked killer standing behind him suddenly cursed.

Then, he shouted violently: "The three teams of the Blood Slaughter obey the order and attack and kill together!" ”

"Yes!"

The other four Jinmian who were in various corners made a move and nodded heavily.

"Whoosh~Whoosh~Whoosh~Whoosh~"

In an instant, the five golden-masked killers, who were also the strongest squad in the killer group, made a move.

The golden-faced killers, the worst ones are all the Seven Heavens of the Creation Realm.

And the squad composed of five golden-masked killers, its strength is terrifying, you can imagine.

Seeing the three teams of the Blood Slaughter attack, the other black-faced killers immediately retreated one after another, giving up enough space.

"锵~锵~锵~"

When the weapons collided, a crisp sonorous sound suddenly resounded continuously.

Under the siege of the five, Mu Futian retreated.

However, although he seems to only have the power to parry, and even a little embarrassed, in fact, he is waiting for an opportunity.

A one-hit kill.

"Bang~"

At one point, Mu Futian was forced to the wall.

"Haha, even a hairy boy dares to break into the stronghold of my Blood Hades Building alone, it's really a long life."

"Now, let me collect your body......"

A golden-masked killer looked up to the sky and laughed.

However, at this very moment.

Mu Futian's eyes glared fiercely, and the writing wheel eye was directly activated, and the Soul Liberation True Spirit Giant Sword in his hand was instantly swung out.

"Draw your sword and slash!"

"Huh~"

A sword light swept directly in front of the eyes of the five golden-masked killers.

The moment after the sword light flashed, a trace of horror appeared in the depths of their eyes.

For killers, the most sensitive thing is the killing intent and the threat to their lives.

And they really didn't feel wrong.

Under this sword, all five of their golden-masked killers fell.

There are no exceptions.

A sword.

With just one sword, the strongest squad in this courtyard was directly wiped out.

"How...... How can it be? ”

"The third team of the Blood Massacre was wiped out?"

"This ...... What kind of strength is this? ”

“……”

The black-faced killers around him watched all this with great shock.

Although their psychological qualities are a hundred and a thousand times better than that of ordinary monks.

But now, they were still shocked.

"The Golden-Faced Killer? But that's it. ”

Looking at the five golden-masked killers who fell in front of him, Mu Futian showed a look of disdain.

When he was in the Creation Realm Fifth Heaven, he could easily kill the monks of the Creation Realm Seventh Heaven.

And now, with the rise in strength, a sword can naturally destroy a team.

"Next, it's your turn."

Straightening up, Mu Futian looked around at the black-faced killers around him, and the killing intent in his eyes became even stronger.

"Quick, go and inform the elders!"

Someone in the crowd shouted.

"The people of the Blood Hades Tower, all of them deserve to die!"

"Huh~"

Mu Futian struck again.

One after another, sword qi and sword light were continuously released from the self-releasing soul true spirit giant sword.

The entire giant sword has long been dyed blood-red, and the forest is terrifyingly cold.

The giant sword passed through the body of the killer easily, and one killer after another kept falling in a pool of blood.

No resistance!

Even the strongest Blood Slaughter Team 3 was killed with a single sword, not to mention these black-faced killers?

Massacre!

Utter slaughter!

……

"Stop!"

At one point, a furious voice rang out in the darkness of the courtyard.

Immediately afterward, a golden-masked killer appeared in the courtyard as if teleporting.

And this person, if it is not a blood massacre, who else can there be?

"Is it finally willing to show up?"

Piercing the chest of a black-faced killer, Mu Futian slowly stood up and sneered in his heart.

At this time, he happened to have his back to the blood slaughter.

In addition, the blood here is too rich, so the blood slaughter will not be able to feel his breath for a while.

Naturally, I don't know who it is.

However, he did not rush to find out who this person was, but looked at everything around him in shock.

Saw.

The entire courtyard clearing, under the eaves, and in the corridors, were covered with a large number of corpses.

These corpses, lying horizontally and vertically, a large amount of blood, kept pouring out.

Stained the entire courtyard a patch of scarlet.

From a distance, the whole scene looks like a bloody Shura field.

Extremely mad!

A total of one hundred and forty-six killers, and now, less than ten have survived.

This is also because of the early appearance of his bloodmassacre.

If it's any later, there will be no one left.

……

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