Killing, screaming, dying......

In less than half a sound, the earth fell silent again, leaving a pile of corpses on the ground, blood flowing, and a faint smell of blood wafted in, suffocating the hearts of more than two dozen people in the next room.

It's horrible!

One person and one sword, all of them have no cultivation, but with swordsmanship, they actually killed hundreds of people, that swordsmanship, none of the more than 20 people can understand, the gods are elusive, a sword stabbed out, one person will die, as for the trajectory of the sword, they can't see it clearly, it's too weird.

Lin Xuan put away the sword, first stood for a while, frowned slightly, the sword was in his hand, as if he was thinking, for a long time, at the moment when the door was about to close, he walked into the small building, and the world fell into darkness.

Still in that hall, Lin Xuan looked at the incarnation of the rules in the hall and directly said his request.

"I need Reiki, and the richer the better. ”

"Good. ”

With a faint word, Lin Xuan returned from the consciousness space, and the rich aura covered the entire small building, and Lin Xuan practiced the sword in it, and the aura moved with the sword, drawing one sword mark after another in the air, one more weird than the other, and the trajectory of the sword could not be seen at all.

One night, another day, one person and one sword, Lin Xuan walked towards the dim world, and after Lin Xuan left, more than two dozen people hiding next to him walked out, looking at the direction of Lin Xuan's departure, with a look of horror.

"Brother Mu, he's gone. A person said, Brother Mu nodded, looked in the direction of Lin Xuan's departure, and was solemn for a while.

"Such a terrible person, even outside the Killing City, I'm afraid he is a peerless Tianjiao, he should have come here for the Eight Sects Huiwu, I don't know what sect he is?"

"It must be the Eight Great Sects, the Sword Maker, it may be the Heavenly Sword Sect, of course, it may also be other sects. ”

"Such a character, I'm afraid it's another killing god, he uses a sword, let's call him a sword demon for the time being. ”

......

A group of people discussed, and gave Lin Xuan a title, the sword demon, the demon of the sword, little by little in the city of killing, gradually, everyone knew about Lin Xuan.

Time passed in a blink of an eye, and in a blink of an eye, it was Lin Xuan's twenty-eighth day in the Killing City, and there were still two days, the trial was about to end, and Lin Xuan had almost traveled to the entire Killing City.

The city of killing, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, also has some strong people, such as bow girls, white wolves, black bears, executioners...... These are the titles that the people of the Killing City have put on them, and the people of the Killing City fear and worship them, and they are the strongest of the Killing City.

In the center of the Killing City, there is an open-air battle platform, the platform is bloody, full of dry bones, here the space is empty, there is no fog, and everything within a kilometer of the surrounding can be seen at a glance.

This platform has a name, called the Blood Battle Table, the Blood Battle Platform is merciless, only life and death, this Blood Battle Platform has not been used for a long time, the dry bones on the platform are turned into powder when touched lightly, scattered with the wind, revealing a faint smell of death, which makes people feel cold at the bottom of their hearts.

There is no one within a kilometer radius of the bloody battle platform, the space is empty, and there is no one at a glance, people are live targets here, no one dares to come, but today there is a person who has stepped into here.

Holding a sword in his hand, he walked from the dim world, and slowly walked towards the Blood Battle Platform, a thousand meters of territory, he was as small as a wisp of dust, but it made no one take their eyes off, and many people around noticed him, and walked out of the darkness one by one, looking at Lin Xuan, dignified.

"He's ...... Sword Demon. One person said, a little unsure at first, but in the end he was completely sure.

Sword Demon!

The two words echoed in everyone's minds, sword demon, sword demon, sword into demon, sword killing, this refers to Lin Xuan, a terrifying powerhouse, almost reached the peak of the entire killing city.

"What does he want to do?" someone asked, and everyone's eyes fell on Lin Xuan.

"Stepping on the bloody battle platform, is it to make an appointment to fight, who is the person he wants to fight, on the blood battle platform, life and death are unpredictable, who dares to fight?"

"In the city of killing, there are no more than ten fingers of people who can fight with sword demons, is it a sword demon?"

"No, it's not the Sword Demon, the Sword Demon is dead, the day before yesterday, the Sword Demon found the Sword Demon, after the first battle, the Sword Demon was beheaded, it is rumored that the Sword Demon fought the Sword Demon, only three swords were used, and the Sword Demon fell!"

"What!"

A group of people were shocked, and then looked at Lin Xuan, who was slowly walking onto the bloody battle platform, and became even more fearful, even fearful.

The sword demon, the same strong man, a knife, killed countless people, invincible, got the title of a sword demon, before some people even thought that the sword demon was the strongest person in the killing city, but when he died, it was the person in front of him, and the three swords killed the sword demon.

Step by step, Lin Xuan walked onto the Blood Battle Platform, the Blood Battle Platform was not big, only a radius of twenty meters, Lin Xuan walked to the very center, the sword was inserted into the ground, and he looked around, his eyes were indifferent.

"Today, my sword demon, challenge everyone in the Killing City, those who dare to fight, come to the stage!"

The faint voice spread all over the world and reached the ears of everyone around, everyone was shocked, and countless eyes gathered on Lin Xuan, with anger, killing intent, and insult.

One person, provoking the entire Killing City, this is not to put them down in the eyes, it is really too rampant!

"Do you dare to fight?"

Lin Xuan said again, the voice spread, there was silence around, no one spoke, and no one dared to challenge, Lin Xuan stood lightly, his hand on the sword, looking around, indifferent.

After a long time, a person walked out of the dim area, a lean young man, with a stone stick in his hand, walked towards the blood battle platform, jumped up, and landed on the blood battle platform, the stone stick pointed at Lin Xuan.

"Wang Yang, from the Qingyun Pavilion region, a disciple of the Stick Sect. He reported to his house and looked at Lin Xuan, frowning slightly.

"Who are you?"

"Sword Demon. Lin Xuan said lightly, the sword pulled out of the ground and rushed towards Wang Yang, Wang Yang's eyes froze, and he swung out a stick, which had the potential to knock on the mountain, but it fell into the air, Lin Xuan's body swept by, and his expression froze.

Turning his head, he looked at Lin Xuan, and then at his abdomen, a sword mark slashed across his abdomen, and traces of blood overflowed.

"You ......"

With an unbelievable face, his upper body fell, the lower half of his body was still standing, blood sprayed wildly, this sword directly cut him off, how Lin Xuan came out of the sword, he didn't see it clearly at all.

A sword, a famous strong man fell, Wang Yang also has a title, called knocking on the mountain stick, but unfortunately the mountain did not knock down, but the person is already dead, without the slightest resistance, it is not a level at all.

The eyes of the people around were shocked, they still underestimated the so-called sword demon, it was too strong, the sword demon and the knocking stick, these two people were all characters who could fight one against a hundred, but they were all dead.

The Sword Demon, the Demon of the Sword, is really terrifying, who else can fight him in this killing city?

(End of chapter)