Bloody Sword!

What was reflected on the faces of everyone at the Five Saints Altar was nothing but blood and tyranny...... And greed!

Mu Yangze's bloodshot eyes were staring at the blood-red sword with excitement, and his angry face trembled slightly and uncontrollably because of the sword. Lewen.

As the chief altar master of the Five Saints General Altar, a person who has been in a high position all the year round, and is also a top master in the realm of grandmasters, Mu Yangze should not have lost so much concentration.

But this blood sword, the importance of the blood sword in the Five Saints General Altar, and his own importance, made him feel that his brain was blank for a while.

How long has it been since this happened to me?

Mu Yangze looked stunned, and then smiled even more bitterly.

For this sword, he paid a lot, even ...... and the life of his daughter and the hatred of his son.

But so what, for the sake of the blood sword, all this is worth it for him!

"Good!"

Mu Yangze silently used Xuangong, forcibly suppressed the tremor in his heart, and said loudly: "Sword Shaoxia, please rest assured, Mu Someone will do what he says, and our transaction will ......"

Speaking of this, he paused, glanced at the pale face out of the corner of his eyes, and his eyes revealed a deep sense of disappointment, Mu Xizi, who looked at him in distraction, gritted his teeth, and squeezed out two words from between his teeth:

"Feasible!"

Boom ——!

As soon as the words fell, Mu Xizi's delicate body suddenly flew backwards, falling straight to the throne of the main altar where Mu Yangze was sitting before, and a domineering aura exploded around Mu Yangze.

"Deal, bullshit deal!"

Mu Sheng suddenly erupted, and the momentum around him skyrocketed countless times, his huge body stood proudly, and his bearded angry face matched with his powerful momentum, like a mountain collapsing and a boulder exploding.

"The master of the hall is so spineless, in the face of a yellow-mouthed child, he doesn't even care about his daughter's life!"

Drinking like thunder, Mu Sheng glanced at his father with great contempt, and then his eyes fell on the blood-draining sword in Jian Chen's hand, everyone on this side of the Five Saints Altar had greed in their eyes when they looked at this sword, only him, all in his eyes, was bitter hatred.

"You want a sword, the sword is here, grab it!"

He glared at Jian Chen fiercely, every step he took, his momentum became solemn, and when he was three steps away from Jian Chen, the momentum like a mountain was already majestic.

"You want to grab a sword?"

Jian Chen looked at him, hidden behind the blood sword, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked with a strange sneer, and the blood in his eyes became thicker and thicker, more condensed than the bloody breath on the blood sword.

His gaze shifted slightly from Mu Sheng's face to Mu Yangze, and then he knew it in his heart.

For Mu Sheng's rudeness, Mu Yangze didn't mean to scold, and when Mu Sheng was full of momentum and walked towards Jian Chen step by step, claiming to grab the sword, he didn't mean to stop him.

After all, her daughter is her own flesh and blood, if she is not helpless, who is willing to give away her own daughter's life in vain.

Mu Yangze knew it, but seeing the situation where Mu Xizi treated Hua Xiangrong just now, he was already very sure that with the secret technique of the Five Saints General Altar, Mu Xizi would be able to support ten acts against Hua Xiangrong.

But after ten times, there is a ninety percent chance that he will lose his son and daughter at the same time!

The reason why he was polite to Jian Chen before, on the one hand, the Blood Draining Sword was indeed something that the Five Saints General Altar desperately wanted to recover, especially today when he was oppressed by the inner gate of the Water Moon Mansion and couldn't raise his head, this urgency became more and more urgent, and it was absolutely impossible for him to lose.

On the other hand, Mu Yangze did not find any trace of the Bloody Sword from Jian Chen and his party.

You must know that as the former owner of the Blood-Draining Sword, even after a thousand years, there has always been a secret method in the high-level of the Five Saints General Altar that can explore the breath of the Blood-Draining Sword.

As early as Jian Chen and the others stepped into the main hall of the City Lord's Mansion, Mu Yangze and even the five branch altar masters secretly performed this secret method, but the breath of the Blood-Draining Sword was not felt at all.

So this is the reason why he has been aggrieved and put his posture very low, he originally thought that Jian Chen and the others had left a hand on the way here, and hid the Bloodshed Sword in an unknown barren mountain, if that was the case, even if he killed this group of people, the hope of the Five Saints Altar to recapture the Bloodshed Sword would be ruined.

This is what Mu Yangze does not want to see.

However, how did he know that the Blood-Draining Sword had already been fused with Qianfeng by Jian Chen during the battle between Tangmen and Sorrow Fall because of the Thousand Blades.

Qian Feng was made by the Sword Shrine Patriarch all his life, in order to collect all the power of the Blood Draining Sword into Qian Feng in order to burst out with greater power, so with Qian Feng's barrier, the secret method he perceived was completely useless.

How did he know that Jian Chen suddenly revealed this sword, he couldn't say it, Mu Yangze's heart also began to waver.

As Mu Sheng said, the sword is here, grab it!

This is also the base camp of the Five Saints General Altar, even if it has been weak over the years, but it is relative to the powerful inner gate of the Water Moon Mansion.

How many people are there here in Jian Chen?

Full of calculations, plus the comatose Hua Xiangrong is only seven people, and they are not very old, although the information received has repeatedly emphasized the strength of Jian Chen and others, but Mu Yangze, who has not seen it with his own eyes, still has a trace of fantasy in his heart.

With his own strength here, if he can successfully take the Bloody Sword, it will naturally be great, after all, the tiger poison does not eat children, who can really watch his daughter die?

It was precisely because of this sudden cautious thought that Mu Yangze chose to be silent.

Mu Sheng went to fight the front station, it was naturally good to be able to take the Bloody Sword, but if he couldn't take it, he could also find out the true strength of Jian Chen and the others, so as to consider whether to take it hard or cooperate.

"Boy, do you want to die or a sword?"

Mu Sheng's face was cold, his momentum had reached its peak, he stretched out a hand to Jian Chen with a cruel smile, and hummed: "If you don't want to suffer, put down the blood draining sword, Lao Tzu can leave you with a whole corpse!"

Mu Xizi was seriously injured, he already had the intention of killing, even if Jian Chen was willing to give in and leave the bloody sword, he also made up his mind not to let him step out of this palace.

"Yes, of course...... Damn. ”

In the face of the majestic mountains, Jian Chen's demeanor was still calm, although Mu Sheng was strong, in the end it was not as good as the opponent he had faced, and Mu Sheng returned with an equally cold smile, he stretched out his hand and flicked it on the sword, and the crisp sword groan shook the hearts of everyone on the spot, and said slowly:

"But...... It's for your life!"

"Hahahaha!"

Mu Sheng suddenly laughed wildly, and all the anger and despair of today's day finally burst out, and shouted: "Then try it!"

Punch it!

The huge and majestic mountain collapsed abruptly, and with a punch, that punch was like Mount Tai pressing on the top, and under the terrifying fist power, Jian Chen's slightly thin body became extremely small.