for this knife to kill the whole family", the audience was in an uproar.

The Jianghu guests criticized one after another, regardless of their position, and for a while there were all kinds of scolding and sarcastic words everywhere, especially the voice of a man with a bit of obscenity.

"You should have shot you against the wall back then!"

In order to avenge one person's revenge, he killed the whole family, I'm afraid this person is not mentally retarded!

But most of the innate masters in the main hall did not speak, and their faces sank like water.

They are strong and strong, and they have access to many secrets in the rivers and lakes, so they naturally know that there is indeed a means of "sacrificing the knife with blood" in the world, and they ...... It's powerful!

There is an ancient book "The Book of Swords" that once said: The sword man, Jin Yan also. The gold, the soldiers. Everyone, too. Holding and controlling the soldiers as the sword, the token of this army. The faith of the sword and the army should have a spirit. Without spirit, it cannot lead courage to military spirit. Therefore there is a spirit for the sword, and there is no spirit for brass. The ranger wears three feet of copper in the city, and he says "I wear a sword", which is a big mistake.

This ancient book has a long history and is said to have been written before the Tenxiong Dynasty. In the blacksmith and casting industries, it can be called a textbook of cultural relics.

It can be seen from this ancient book that since ancient times, the masters have been very concerned about the spirituality of weapons, and even think that weapons with spirituality are weapons, and only metal without spirituality.

In fact, the presence or absence of spirituality has a great impact on the power of weapons. A spiritual weapon can at least add three to five percent of the master's combat power. Not to mention anything else, spiritual weapons can damage invisible ghosts, and for martial artists who have not yet cultivated to the Soul Spirit, this is almost the best help for them to fight against ghosts and ghosts such as ghosts and resentful spirits.

Not only that, but when the spirituality of the weapon is fully stimulated, it will be even more powerful and invincible. For example, Pan Long's revenge knife is usually just an ordinary sharp blade, which is nothing more than stronger. But once the spirituality is activated, it is not a problem to destroy gold, break jade, and sharpen iron like clay, even those demon beasts whose bodies are stronger than steel can also be slashed in two.

Spirituality is so important that since ancient times, craftsmen have been looking for ways to make weapons spiritual.

Blood sacrifice is a method they have found.

The most common blood sacrifice is to give spirituality to weapons through killing. The executioner's ghost head knife and the butcher's pig-killing knife are all of this type. With the help of certain special rituals and methods, the speed of giving spiritual weapons can be greatly accelerated, and even the artificial creation of spiritual weapons can be quickly made.

The origin of these methods is no longer verifiable, but it can be determined that in today's world, the method of blood sacrifice and sword refining is mainly spread among the demon gates.

The Demon Gate has a "Blood God Sect", and it is very good at using this method. Especially this method of killing his own family to sacrifice the demon sword, how can he look like the technique of the Blood God Sect.

Could it be ...... This person is a demon disciple of the Blood God Sect?

It's just that the Blood God Sect belongs to the kind of gods who hate ghosts even in the Demon Gate, and it has long disappeared for many years. Even when they walked the rivers and lakes, they were mainly active in the southern part of Yunzhou and Jingzhou, although Wuling County was close to Jingzhou, it was still the boundary of Yizhou after all, how could the people of the Blood God Sect appear here?

As soon as they thought of the words "Blood God Sect", many old rivers and lakes felt heavy in their hearts. Although this Demon Dao Sect has long been hidden, it once set off a bloody storm on the rivers and lakes back then.

Hundreds of years ago, when the Mobei Royal Court and the Great Xia Dynasty were at war, the Blood God Sect repeatedly jumped sideways on both sides, help you today, help him tomorrow, in a word, do what you can to kill more people. In just over 10 years, hundreds of thousands of people have been sacrificed by blood, and two to three million people have been implicated.

Their unscrupulous wickedness has angered the righteous way of the world. Since Emperor Jiazi suppressed Kyushu, the two factions of Buddhism and Taoism that had been hidden since the beginning of the suppression of Kyushu re-emerged from the mountain, and twelve immortal Buddhas joined forces, and Foguang and Qingyun spread more than 10,000 miles, arresting all the people who practiced blood sacrifice exercises in the war area, and suppressed them under the Fengshen platform of Qi Taigong in Fushan Mountain, Qingzhou.

But the Blood God Sect was not cut off because of this battle, and after that, people got the cheats they left behind one after another, or the remnants of the Blood God Sect appeared. But after all, the main vein has been severed, and there has been no particularly big tragedy.

The most recent incident that was suspected of being a rebellion by the remnants of the Blood God Sect was the rebellion in Baixi, Diluo Nan. At that time, Di Luonan brandished a butcher's knife and issued a seven-killing order, killing almost the entire Baixi County into a no-man's land, and even many other places in the south of Jingzhou were implicated, with countless casualties.

According to folk statistics, the number of victims under the Seven Killings Order is about 400,000.

There is a rumor on the rivers and lakes that Di Luonan is actually practicing the exercises of the Blood God Sect, and relying on this massacre of blood sacrifices, he can only step into the realm of real people in his early twenties, and even hope to live forever.

This rumor has spread widely, and the Great Xia Dynasty has also strictly forbidden it, but anyone who says so will be investigated, but after all, it can't stop the mouths of people in the world, and in the end it can only be stopped.

Although everyone couldn't confirm whether Di Luonan was a disciple of the Blood God Sect after all, after that incident, all factions in the rivers and lakes were highly sensitive to the news of the "Blood Sacrifice", and once they found signs, they would strictly investigate and never let them go.

This middle-aged man surnamed Ma actually used the method of blood sacrifice to refine the magic knife, whether he won or lost this battle, there was only a dead end waiting for him!

Seeing him swing the knife for the second time, the blood gushed again. Old Man Liu swung his fist again, his face became more and more pale, his feet staggered, and he was almost unsteady on his feet.

Anyone can see that if nothing happens, the old man will definitely die under his knife today, and he may not even be able to stop the third knife.

Seeing this scene, a big man with a relatively short temper couldn't help but jump out and roared angrily: "You crazy beast, what kind of revenge do you deserve?

As he spoke, he raised a nine-ring broadsword, jumped up, and the vitality of heaven and earth surrounded him, turning into a storm that swept him around the knife, and slashed at the middle-aged man holding the magic knife.

The corners of the man's mouth were slightly upturned, his head was not raised, and the magic knife flicked up, and the blood flew up, fluttering through the wind, wrapping the big man with a knife.

I saw the shadow of blood flashing, and the wind vanished. With a bang, the nine-ring broadsword fell to the ground. The big man had turned into a skinny, dried corpse, and fell down.

The audience was silent, everyone's eyes widened, and many people exclaimed.

This knife is an understatement, and I can't see any might, but the big man whose martial arts have stepped into the innate realm is completely vulnerable, so he gave his life like this.

The power of the magic knife is terrifying!

"Ma came this time, just to kill Liu Lao Pifu and avenge his father. The middle-aged man's eyes were full of madness, and his smile became more and more hideous, "But if anyone wants to use their own blood to help Ma with a sacrificial knife, Ma is also welcome." ”

The ceremony venue was silent, more than a thousand people were silent, and many people even subconsciously held their breathing, lest the sound of breathing be louder, causing the avenger who was obviously already in a problematic mental state to shift his attention to himself.

Old Man Liu laughed miserably and said, "It seems that you are right, today next year will be the death day of the old man." ”

The middle-aged man sneered and said nothing.

However, the old man has a question. Old Man Liu continued, "When I fought with Ling Zun back then, I didn't find that any of Ling Zun or his relatives and friends understood the exercises of the Blood God Sect. I don't know where you learned this method of sacrificing the knife with blood?"

"You don't have to know. The middle-aged man replied, "If this is spoken, everyone who hears it will die." If I had answered, not a single one of the more than 1,000 people here today would have survived. ”

"Don't be so grumpy, lad. Wu Tongju spoke, "Matters involving the Blood God Sect are definitely not something that we little people can decide. If the Blood God Sect really showed signs of resurgence, even if thousands of people died, the imperial court would not be relented because of this. So this matter really needs to be asked. ”

What answered him was an oncoming stream of blood.

Wu Tongju's status is not low, but he is a six-grade official. But in terms of martial arts, he didn't even reach the innate realm. Even Old Man Liu, who was at the peak of his congenital nature, couldn't resist this blood light, and he naturally couldn't.

Fortunately, the head of the juniper tree next to him immediately drew his sword, and a green aura swirled around the sword, blocking the knife for him.

The blood light dissipated, and Juniper looked down at the sword, sighed lightly, revealing a look of regret.

The blue-green sword had already revealed a number of withered yellows, and it was stained with several blood marks, and it looked broken.

"Lao Dao's sword is tempered from the branches of ancient pines. He has been practicing with the old man for more than 60 years, and he is quite spiritual. It's a pity that it was unexpectedly lost here!"

Only then did everyone realize that the blue-green long sword was a wooden sword.

The middle-aged man sneered and said, "Right and wrong is just because of the strength, if the Taoist chief must stand up for this old horseman, I am afraid that it is not only this sword that will be damaged today!"

The meaning of his words was murderous and chilling.

Juniper Zidao sighed and said, "Actually, Lao Dao doesn't want to be nosy, but since he is here, he can't pretend to be blind." ”

As he spoke, he held the broken wooden sword and slowly took a step forward, and a green aura rose from the sword body again, enveloping his whole person in it.

"The Blood Sacrifice Demon Knife is famous, and Lao Dao died under this famous magic knife, which can be regarded as quite a face. ”

The middle-aged man's expression became more and more gloomy: "Since you want to die, then I will fulfill you!"

As he spoke, he swung his magic knife again, and the blood light flew into the air.

But this time, it was the green forest tyrant who only had the left eye left in front of him, pulled out the thick long knife behind his back, and swung a knife into the wind, scattering the blood.

The wind dissipated, and the green forest tycoon stood with a solemn expression.

"In life, there are four words: benevolence, righteousness, loyalty and filial piety. There is no way to talk about benevolence and loyalty, but the word filial piety is the foundation of life and cannot be put down. It is filial piety for you to avenge your father, but killing the whole family for revenge is contrary to the word filial piety. Since the surname Bai is here today, since there is still one eye that is not blind and has seen it, then we must pay attention to the meaning of the word!"

He stood like a mountain, and the aura on his body sank, gradually connecting with the earth under his feet.

"The fierce name of the Blood Demon Sword, I, the one-eyed dragon, have been admired for a long time. Take this opportunity to learn today, and it will be in vain!"

The middle-aged man's eyes became colder and colder, and his expression became more and more hideous: "It seems that if I don't kill you today, I won't be able to take revenge?"

"You can try. Brandy muttered.

"Try it!"

The blood light flew into the air again, but this time it was more violent than the previous ones, and in the blood light, you could even faintly hear the sound of screaming and crying.

Brandy swung his knife solemnly, but the knife was not fast, and even a little slow. It looks like there's something heavy hanging on the knife, and it can't get up quickly.

But with this knife, everyone felt a slight shock to the ground under their feet.

The heavy long knife met the blood light again, accompanied by a tooth-aching grinding and tearing sound, the blood light was blocked by a yellow gas rising from the ground, and the two sides were deadlocked for about a moment or two, and then Brandy roared and swung the knife into the sky. Huang Qi rushed upward, rolling the blood light into the sky.

With a bang, the roof shattered, and a pillar of blood-colored qi rushed into the sky.

With this swing of the knife, a little sweat appeared on Brandy's forehead, but his expression was still serious and heavy: "This friend, although your touch is extremely powerful, if you want to kill the old man, I'm afraid it won't work." ”

The middle-aged man said disdainfully: "How many more times can you swing a knife like that just now? ten times, eight times, or three times or five times? I can tell you, like the one just now, I can swing as many knives as I want, and it's no problem to swing a hundred knives and a thousand knives." ”

Brandy did not answer, and the atmosphere in the room was even heavier.

Up to now, anyone can see that if there is no accident, only juniper berries and brandy will definitely not be able to stop the middle-aged man's magic knife.

As for the other guests...... Even this big master of black and white can't withstand it, and of course they can't.

In other words, the turn of a happy event into a funeral is almost a foregone conclusion.

Now everyone is even more worried about whether this middle-aged man will wave his knife and kill everyone after killing Old Man Liu?

The great masters of the innate peak couldn't stop his magic knife, and most of the more than 1,000 people present were ordinary Jianghu guests, and they hadn't even been able to touch the edge of the innate realm. He swung the knife out, and he didn't know how many people it would be.

If he had no scruples to attack with all his might, he was afraid that he would be able to kill this place into a sea of blood in just a few swords.

...... No, it's just that corpses are all over the field, but it won't be a sea of blood, this magic knife is blood-sucking.

Seeing that the atmosphere on the field was heavy, Pan Long finally sighed and stood up.

"If it was for something else, I shouldn't have cared about it. He said, "But since Old Man Liu is a feud for transporting grain to the Northland, then I, as a Northlander, can't ignore it." ”

As he spoke, he slowly moved forward, blocking the middle-aged man's way.

"In the lower Panlong, from the Northland. Today, I don't want to do my best, and I will learn your magic knife. ”