Chujiazhuang.

Extending from the gate of the village to the lobby, the butcher's knife is in the direction, the sun and the moon are discolored, these masked black-clothed people hold swords, whether they are men, women, old or weak, they will kill people when they see them, and they will cut them when they see people.

There were a lot of corpses lying horizontally, and blood was filled, staining this magnificent courtyard red.

"Lord, I searched all over Zhuangzi, but I still didn't find Chu Jinhong. Ice Blade bowed down, the single-hook blade in his hand stained red with blood.

"Didn't find Chu Jinhong?" the burly man with a thick-backed steel knife hanging from his waist took a slight breath, "Ice Blade, pass on my order, even if you dig three feet into the ground, you must cut down the grass and eradicate the roots of the Chu family." ”

"Yes!"

Ice Blade retreated, shouting at the rest of the executioners to continue to loot and kill.

"Where are the rats, cover your head and cover your face, and be presumptuous here!" A vigorous voice broke through the air, and Old Man Xiao jumped down in the air and landed lightly.

When he landed, he was awe-inspiring and majestic, glaring angrily.

"Hmph, are you Old Man Xiao of Qingfeng Village?" The burly man wearing a thick-backed steel knife glanced at Old Man Xiao contemptuously and asked with pity.

"It's the old decay, you hateful thieves, who are bright and clear, annihilating humanity and killing innocents indiscriminately, aren't you afraid of being punished by God?" Old Man Xiao was righteous and awe-inspiring, and scolded sharply.

"Hahaha, damnation? I am heaven, I am God, where is the condemnation?"

"What an arrogant tone!"

Old Man Xiao's eyebrows flashed, and he put on a posture, "Today, the old man must do a good job of doing the right thing for heaven, and teach you murderous demons a lesson." ”

"Ahh ”

"You ......" Old Man Xiao has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for many years, how could he have been insulted with such words, and roared, "Thief, suffer death!"

The figure floated, as fast as lightning, and raised the sword finger, "snorted", used the finger as a sword, forced out a sword qi, and shot at the burly man.

The burly man snorted lowly, "Ten swords are one sword trick?" surnamed Xiao, hand over the sword trick, and the deity will spare you from dying." ”

"Foolish dreams!" Old Man Xiao's body changed quickly, with a wave of his sword fingers, the sword qi spit out, and then three sword qi shot towards the burly man.

Seeing this, the burly man knew that the Ten Swords Return to One Sword Technique was extremely powerful, at least in recent decades, the Ten Swords Return to One has disappeared in the rivers and lakes, but the glory of the Ten Swords in the past is beyond the reach of many people in the rivers and lakes.

Looking back on the past, how many heroes of the rivers and lakes threw their heads and spilled their blood for the ten swords to be one, in order to win the world's supreme martial arts secrets.

"The surname Xiao, since you know that the ten swords are one, the deity can't keep you. The black shadow changed suddenly, and in an instant, in all directions, there were burly figures, and a thick-backed steel knife transformed into infinite sword light, and the sword light of the "......" shook out, breaking through those sword qi.

The sword light is scorching, domineering and strong, and the impact comes.

Old Man Xiao floated backwards and swept out of the outside of Zhangyu, his sword eyebrows sank slightly, and he said in a low voice: "Minghong Knife?"

"Hmph, even if you know each other, the deity in his hand is the Ancient Supreme Divine Sword Minghong Knife. The burly man picked up the Ming Hong knife and swept it up.

"Boom!"

The sword light rolled up the bluestone slab on the ground, swept over, and devoured Old Man Xiao.

Xiao old man Bo Gu Tong Jin, in the ancient books have seen about the Ming Hong knife, this knife, in ancient times Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor's golden sword out of the oven, the raw materials are still left, due to the high temperature is not dispersed, or the liquid casting raw materials spontaneously flow to the bottom of the furnace, after cooling into a knife shape.

The Yellow Emperor thought that his spontaneous sword intent was too strong to counter the knife wielder. The Yellow Emperor was afraid that this knife would fall into the world, and wanted to destroy it with the Xuanyuan sword, but the knife turned into a cloud magpie in his hand, turning into a red and disappearing into the clouds.

I can't imagine that many years later, I will reappear in the rivers and lakes, I don't know what will happen to the future of the Tang Dynasty? Old Man Xiao was extremely worried in his heart.

The masked black-clothed man holding the Ming Hong knife in today's battle, whether it is his weapons or martial arts cultivation, is rare in Old Man Xiao's life.

Seeing the strong sword light coming, Old Man Xiao used his true qi to control the dance, and resisted with his sword qi.

The burly man snorted coldly, and the figures around him flashed, rising all over the sky, and slashing down with a volley of knives.

"Bang!"

The sword shot out, shattering all the sword qi, and the aftermath of the powerful aura slammed past.

Old Man Xiao couldn't resist it, "Ah" opened his mouth and a mouthful of red blood spurted out, and his figure flew out a few feet away like an arrow from the string, crashed into the big pillar at the entrance of the lobby of Chujiazhuang, and rolled down.

"Poof!"

Another mouthful of blood spurted out, and Old Man Xiao felt that the meridians in his body were disordered and retrograde, and his breath was instantly weakened.

"The surname Xiao, how does it taste?" The burly man strode over, his movements were extremely agile, almost in the blink of an eye, and a pair of Yin Eagle Falcon eyes confronted Old Man Xiao, "Ten swords are one, but that's it." Hahaha......"

Old Man Xiao endured the last breath of true anger, slapped the ground with one palm, his body bounced up, and with the help of the power of rebound, he jumped onto the eaves at once, wanting to escape.

The burly man smiled grimly, "Old thing, dying and struggling?"

Before the words fell, he had already deceived himself, and waved the Ming Hong knife in the air, and the sharp knife swept away, stabbing at Old Man Xiao's back.

"Ahh

Old Man Xiao didn't care about the pain, he exerted his strength under his feet and ran away.

"Chase!" Ice Blade waved his hand, beckoning the rest of the masked black-clad men to pursue him.

"There's no need to chase!" the burly man landed lightly, and Minghong's sword returned to its sheath, "In the twilight of the year, life is short." ”

"Yes, Lord!"

"Have you found the Chu family?" the burly man asked in a low voice.

"Returning to the Lord, I searched every corner of Chujiazhuang, and there was no trace. Ice Blade replied tremblingly.

The burly man roared angrily: "Waste, a group of rice buckets, the deity enters the Central Plains, first eradicates these businessmen on the rich side, then slaughters the Jianghu sects, and finally, sweeps the Tang Dynasty." The Shen family in the north, the Luo family in the south, and now the Chu family in the south of the Yangtze River ......"

"Subordinates deserve to die, Lord forgives. ”

The burly man took a deep breath, "That's it, Ice Blade, you immediately send someone to hunt down the Chu family, as long as you see it, don't ask right or wrong, draw your sword and kill it." ”

"Yes!" Iceblade replied, but hesitated for a moment, as if he had something to say.

"What else?"

"Lord, Shen Yinshi, the orphaned daughter of the Shen family in the north, Luo Feng, the surviving son of the Luo family in the south, and the Chu family, may not be able to be captured by our sect alone. ”

Ice Blade hesitated, but immediately gave up his hand in response.

The burly man pondered for a moment, weighed it, and waved his hand, "Ice Blade, according to what you said, pass on my blood killing order, reward the rivers and lakes, and hunt down these remnants." ”

"Yes!"