A white figure was running rapidly in the countryside, it was Liu Ruobai. At this time, the indifferent expression of Baili Jiuchang and the decisiveness of making a knife kept coming to his mind.

Draw your knife, wipe the blood, turn away, and once you make a decision, you have no scruples, and you don't even care who you kill. is so free and uninhibited, looking at the world, how many people can do it?

But how ironic is it that he should despise this man?

The Heavenly Fury Sword is extremely domineering, and the Heavenly Fury Heart Law never stoops to others.

The will wavered slightly, and the inner demon instantly gained the upper hand.

He must not give in, he must not fall into the devil's way.

He understands that killing will breed demons in the heart, but only killing can restrain the demons.

He has to prove that he is stronger than Baili Jiu, and only then can he continue to be himself.

The autumn breeze is bleak and the weather is getting cooler.

But, within him, a flame was burning, and his soul was tormenting.

Finally, he came to the foot of Cuiyun Peak, but he was already a tired teacher. However, he was fearless and resolute.

Cuiyun Peak, Lianyun Village, in front of the walled gate.

Liu Ruobai's eyes were cold, and he walked straight towards the village, wearing white clothes moving with the wind, and his momentum was compelling.

"You ......" The voice stopped abruptly, and a thief slowly fell, his eyes full of horror and remorse.

A dark red long sword suddenly came out of its sheath, pointing at the sky, and the dark red sword body flashed with glittering blood, exuding an extremely terrifying aura.

Seeing this, the rest of the thieves were instantly colorless, and they rushed towards the village.

Liu Ruobai's footsteps did not stop, and he kept moving forward.

Not long after, hundreds of bandits poured out from all directions and surrounded Liu Ruobai.

On a high platform, the seven figures stood proudly with indifferent expressions.

The man in the center was a middle-aged man, tall and burly, with a dignified appearance, carrying a fish-scale purple-gold knife at his waist. This person is the big boss of Lianyunzhai.

The first person on Liancheng's left hand side was a Taoist priest, with a slender figure, a bit of aura between his eyebrows and eyes, and a long sword in his hand. This person is Geng Mo, the third master of Lianyun Village.

The second person on Liancheng's right hand is a monk with a big waist and a round waist, a face full of meat, and a vajra demon pestle in his hand. This person is the empty color of the five masters of Lianyun Village.

The third person on Liancheng's right hand is a man in white, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, a graceful demeanor, and a folding fan in his hand. This person is the son of the seventh master of Lianyun Village.

The first person on Liancheng's right hand was a young man, his entire head was wrapped in gauze, and blood was still oozing from his right ear. This person is Lian Hu, the young master of Lianyun Village.

The second person on Liancheng's right hand was a bearded man, with his clothes open, his arms were powerful, and he was holding a pair of sledgehammers in his hands. This person is the four masters of Lianyun Village.

The third person on Liancheng's right hand was a scrawny young man, with a deerskin bag around his waist and slender and slender fingers, obviously a master of hidden weapons. This person is Qiu Leng, the sixth master of Lianyun Village.

Liu Ruobai stopped, his eyes swept over the seven people, and he already had a plan in his heart. If the other party fights to the death, they will take advantage of the situation to destroy Lianyunzhai. Otherwise, he was 100% sure that he would kill the thief.

Lian Cheng looked at the dark red long sword, and asked loudly, "Your Excellency is Liu Ruobai, the young master of Heavenly Sword Mountain Villa?"

Liu Ruobai looked calm and said lightly: "Exactly." ”

Lian Cheng asked again: "I don't know what Liu Shaoxia is doing here?"

Liu Ruobai said casually: "Destroy Lianyun Village." ”

Liancheng's face changed slightly, and he secretly wondered: Could it be that this kid knows something? This thought disappeared in a flash. He was neither humble nor arrogant and said: "Lianyunzhai and Tianjian Villa have no grudges, dare to ask Liu Shaoxia why he wants to exterminate my Lianyunzhai?"

Liu Ruobai said lightly: "Lianyunzhai oppressed the people, robbed the people's daughters, killed people and set fires, and did all kinds of evil. Are these reasons okay?"

The underworld makes a living by robbing homes and houses, and Liu Ruobai's words are really aggressive.

Lian Cheng chuckled lightly and said coldly: "Since this is the case, there is nothing to say." ”

As soon as the words fell, Kongse and Tong Hu had already jumped off the high platform and killed Liu Ruobai.

Liu Ruobai was indifferent and waved his sword to meet him.

The three of them were staggered, and the Heavenly Fury Sword collided with the Vajra Demon Descending Pestle and the Great Hammer, and sparks flew everywhere.

The Heavenly Fury Sword is a heavy sword, and in a battle with Brother Wanyan Guge, it can shake the drum urn and the golden hammer without falling into the wind. In comparison, the Vajra Demon Pestle and the Sledgehammer are not worth mentioning at all.

After only one round, Kongse and Tong Hu were already chilling.

What if the knife licks the blood and is experienced in a hundred battles? In the face of absolute strength, everything is a floating cloud.

Geng Mo said in a low voice: "Big brother, the fourth brother and the fifth brother are definitely not that kid's opponents. ”

Liancheng's expression was solemn and silent.

Liu Ruobai's gaze became cold and deep. With just one glance, Tong Hu and Kongse suddenly felt a bone-chilling chill welling up in their hearts, as if they were from the eighteenth layer of hell.

The next moment, the Heavenly Fury Sword slashed on the sledgehammer, and with a "boom", the sledgehammer shattered.

The Heavenly Fury Sword castrated unabated, splitting Tong Hu in half from his forehead, but no blood was splashed, and his death was unbearable.

Seeing this situation, Kongse's heart was horrified, and he had a sense of retreat. Just as he hesitated, his movements stalled slightly, and he saw a blood-colored sword shadow flashing, his head flying, and his life came to an abrupt end.

Liu Ruobai stood with a sword in his hand, looking strange. At this moment, he only felt a warm current flowing into his body from the Heavenly Fury Sword.

The wrath of heaven drinks blood, nourishes war with war, and the murder weapon in the world is worthy of its name.

There is no choice but to win with more. Lian Cheng said coldly: "Kill!"

At the sound of an order, although the thieves were afraid, they did not dare to disobey the order. Suddenly, they flocked to Liu Ruobai like a tide.

Liu Ruobai's horizontal sword on his chest stood proudly and as steady as Mount Tai.

The heavy sword has no edge, and the great ingenuity does not work.

Every time the sword is swung, the limbs are flying, fierce and domineering.

The bandits are like moths to a fire, going forward and one after another, looking at death as home.

In a moment, at Liu Ruobai's feet, the corpses had been piled up into a hill.

Liu Ruobai became more and more courageous, and his internal strength and physical strength showed no signs of exhaustion.

Liancheng's face was pale, and he was already retired. But once the order is given, Lian Yunzhai will cease to exist, and he will definitely die. He was unwilling, he was lucky, he hoped to wait until Liu Ruobai exhausted his internal strength and physical strength.

Time passed, and cold sweat was already soaking through my back.

I don't know how long it took, but the bandits were dead and wounded. The corpses in Lianyun Village are all over the place, but there is no blood flowing into a river, which is very weird.

Liu Ruobai stood leaning on his sword, a touch of blood appeared in his eyes, and he stared at Liancheng deadly. The dark red sword body was shrouded in a rich blood-colored aura.

The general trend has gone, and there is no way back.

Lian Cheng took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Take Hu'er away, I'll stop him!" Before the words fell, the fish scale purple gold knife was already out of its sheath. He flew off the high platform and killed Liu Ruobai.

Geng Mo turned his heart sideways and said loudly: "You must take care of Hu'er!" As he spoke, he pulled out his long sword and followed Liancheng.

At this time, Lian Hu was colorless and stunned.

Gongzi Yu and Qiu Leng did not hesitate, and they were about to leave after setting up Lianhu.

Suddenly, a white shadow suddenly came, blocking the way of the three of them. The person who came was Meng Tian.

The wrath of heaven drinks blood, nourishes war with war, and the murder weapon in the world is worthy of its name. - Sword of Heavenly Fury

(End of chapter)