The eleventh sword master died unexpectedly, and Chen Hao felt no guilt.

He is a magic sword that changes the master faster than clothes.

Three-legged toads are hard to find, and there aren't too many two-legged humans!

Chen Hao, who became a spirit sword and desperately wanted to communicate with intelligent creatures, was obviously not a person who could endure loneliness, he needed a sword master.

Even if this sword master's ability is not good!

How to find the sword master, for him now, this is not a problem at all.

If it was before, when he didn't become a spiritual weapon, and encountered the current situation, he could only hope that someone could break into He Zhifan's room, find this basement and find him.

Belch...... If no one finds him, he just waits.

But now he's a spiritual weapon, he can fly!

He Zhifan's strength is not good, he is only in the realm of condensation, and the true qi he left behind is not very abundant, Chen Hao flew directly to the execution table where Fu Yuanming was executed before, and inserted it straight into the center of the execution table.

The blood-red murderous aura poured out from the sword body wantonly, filling the entire torture table, just like Fu Yuanming before his death.

The souls of the dead under the sword can already be counted in tens of thousands, and the accumulated murderous aura is already very terrifying!

It's almost time to erect a sign next to it, which reads "Honest sword master, don't disturb if you are not sincere"!

After more than half an hour, the sky was bright, and pedestrians appeared on the street.

Last night, the vast majority of people in Ironstone City didn't get a good night's sleep.

Fu Yuanming, who sacrificed all his life and soul to break through and become a master of the middle innate stage, wiped out the three major families in one go, exterminated the two major gangs, and even killed the City Lord's Mansion...... It was earth-shattering, and the people who could sleep peacefully in the entire Iron and Stone City definitely had a thick nerve.

Pedestrians on the street are not at ease when they walk, and when they meet acquaintances, they start to talk, and the topic is inseparable from what happened last night.

"Did you hear about it, the Iron Wolf Gang and the Black Tiger Gang are finished, that Fu madman did it!"

"The crazy Fu who didn't think about it can still do some good things!"

"I heard Chen San say that even the three major families are finished, the three family heads are dead, the city guards have also been completely defeated, there is no one left in the commander, and the killing is a river of blood, only the Xu family is a lineage or, it seems that the Fu madman has left his hand, but the side branch left in Ironstone City is almost dead, don't think about recovering within ten years!"

"The three major families can't beat Fu Maniac? That's the three major families, so many masters!"

"My cousin is a city guard, he was at the scene last night, he said to me personally, can I lie to you? My cousin said, that Fu madman seems to have used some forbidden technique, and his strength instantly surpassed the three major families, and the head of the Liu family did not survive the trick in the hands of Fu madman!"

Last night, no matter how Fu Yuanming killed, it was inevitable that there would be fish that slipped through the net!

"That Fu madman is really terrifying, I used to think that he was not a normal person, as soon as I saw him, I had nightmares all night!"

"You are so timid, my cousin said that Fu Yuanming was most likely dead last night, and the price of using the forbidden technique is his life!"

"I just want to ask, what kind of enmity do the three major families have with the Fu madman, the Fu madman is so desperate? His enemy is not a blood wolf? I remember that although the executioner was terrible, he never seemed to kill people casually, except when he was executed!"

"I know this, yesterday my cousin hid in my house and told me that the blood wolf was indeed not dead, his real identity was the eldest son of Bai Wuwu, the head of the Bai family, he killed the whole family of the Fu madman, Liu Yongming of the city guards colluded with the blood wolf in an attempt to cover up the facts and kill the Fu madman, but they didn't expect the Fu madman to be so strong...... Slaughter them all!"

The man told the story of the twists and turns between Fu Yuanming, the blood wolf and Liu Yongming completely, and another passer-by who listened was dumbfounded: "The truth turned out to be like this, and the story didn't dare to be made up like this, but the Bai family deserved it, and the other two families were completely implicated!"

"Crazy Fu is crazy, he doesn't care if you are implicated or not!"

"But if Madman Fu is really dead, what about his sword?" the passerby hurriedly shifted the topic to the sword, "If that sword is really that powerful, then whoever gets that sword, won't they be able to become a martial arts powerhouse who dominates one side in a short period of time?"

"Who knows, I'm going to ask Crazy Fu about this, but no matter who it is, if he really gets that long sword, I'm afraid he will hide it!

"Wait, could that sword be the one of Fu Maniac?" The passer-by suddenly felt a chill hit him, and couldn't help but shiver, he stopped, and looked up to see the strange appearance of the torture platform in the small square not far away.

On the execution platform, scarlet mist filled the air, and a long sword loomed in the mist.

A passer-by who was telling Fu Yuanming's story asked, "What?"

"On the torture table, is it a sword?"

"A sword indeed!"

"Could it be the one of the Fu madman?"

"Yes, my cousin said that there will be a blood-red mist all over Fu Maniac...... It's going to feel cold!"

"Fu Yuanming is dead, he left the sword!"

The two glanced at each other, and the passers-by who told the story of Fu Yuanming ran frantically towards the long sword, for fear of being robbed.

The other passer-by turned around and walked away, without looking back.

As soon as the passers-by approached the torture platform and broke into the range of the red mist, a wave of fear arose in their hearts for no reason.

He saw a one-armed man shrouded in red mist standing in mid-air with a sword at his feet.

He saw countless blood-red sword rays slashing through, and the three majestic masters of Iron and Stone City died instantly, and countless martial artists were in different places.

He saw corpses strewn all over the field under his feet, and rivers of blood were left behind!

His hands and feet were cold, his legs were weak, and the fear in his heart was getting stronger and stronger.

He regretted it a little!

At that moment, the one-armed man suddenly turned around, and a pair of blood-red eyes stared at him like that.

A stream of warm liquid flowed from his crotch down his thighs into his shoes.

But no matter how warm the liquid was, it couldn't warm his cold heart.

His whole body collapsed!

"Hey, little ghost, is that what you want to use this sword?" the old man's terrifying voice sounded in his ears.

"You, who are you?"

"I'm the sword spirit of the magic sword!"

"Sword Spirit?"

"That's right, I'm the sword spirit!As long as you're willing to obey me, you'll be able to get all of this as long as you are willing to obey me, ...... you will be able to get all of this!"

"Really?"

"Of course it's true, my red blood has always been a matter of words!"

"What if I don't say yes?"

"Then you will die, little ghost!"

"No, no, Lord Red Blood, I promise you, I promise you!"

"Congratulations, you made a wise choice, hold your hand on the hilt of your sword, and we sign the contract!"

"Good!"

On the torture platform, the red blood sword trembled violently, and the blood-red mist was sucked clean by it.

"Congratulations to the host, binding the twelfth sword master Zhao Sankun!"

Zhao Sankun looked at the magic sword in his hand, happy and scared!