Blade of the Sword Master

The old man made the first choice. This man was the elder of a great power on one side, with the immortal realm repaired. Although he knew he was not an opponent of Xiao Dun, he chose to do it. The old man made the first choice. This man was the elder of a great power on one side, with the immortal realm repaired. Although he knew he was not an opponent of Xiao Dun, he chose to do it.

That was impossible, or the old man had no other choice at all, because he even had a gloomy personality and knew what it would be like to flee, and he was afraid that not only himself but his own family would find it difficult to escape.

For the sake of his own family, the elderly still chose to strike, knowing that they were invincible.

In the face of the old man who attacked from behind, Xiao Dun also had no soft hand. The long sword flashed in his hand. The fast old man's step. Xiao Dun's long sword instantly penetrated the old man's heart, killing the old man on the spot.

Although the elderly have a hard time, this cannot be the reason for Xiao Dun's flow rate, and this time Xiao Dun came to Tai Song City to rescue Xiao Xiao, as for the rest, Xiao Dun doesn't care, and can't afford to take care of it.

Xiao Dun slaughtered the old man with one sword, and at the same time, many martial artists around Xiao Dun, at this time, also did the same, and the crowd was angry and drunk.

“Kill.”

The only thing they can do is capture Xiao Dun.

In the face of the people's siege, Xiao Dun's face remained unchanged. He said softly, "The sword world. ”

Accompanied by Xiao Dun's voice, the sword world instantly spread, completely covering everyone in it, covered by the sword world, some repaired to the bottom, is directly hanged by the sharp sword in the sword world.

And those who repaired to higher levels, while desperately blocking the sword attack, were also under tremendous pressure.

And the sword world is more than just those swords, that hang in the air, a red demonic blood sword, is the real horror of the sword world.

The footsteps continue to go toward the city, and the blood sword in the sword world, controlled by Xiao Dun's mind, is also the constant slaughter of many martial arts men who want to attack themselves.

These fighters are nothing but weak in front of Xiao Dun. Few people can stop them in the face of the Blood Sword attack.

And even if it succeeds in stopping a blow, no one can stop the next Blood Sword attack.

Countless blood swords were whistling through the air, blood was flying and constant fighters were slaughtered to death.

Xiao Dun obviously didn't have much time and wasted them. He only wanted to save Xiao Xiao, and these people also knew that Xiao Dun was just a bunch of miscellaneous fish. The real trouble was still Yin Sheng, and Yin Sheng's master, Yin Xiao Dun.

They are the biggest obstacle to saving lives, so Xiao Dun and the group of miscellaneous fish don't want too much effort, if they want to die, then they can do it themselves.

Blood swords whistled past, a body fell, such a horrible killing, and for a time, the place where Xiao Du walked was almost bloodshed.

The bodies pile up on both sides of the road, passing by, full of corpses and blood, but for a short time, the city of Taisong is like a purgatory.

And Xiao Dun's sword world, it's like a giant grinder, crushing people's lives.

Terrible killings are frightening, and some are beginning to hesitate, but at least so far no one has dared to flee, because everyone knows the consequences of fleeing.

Everyone knew what happened to the escape, so even in the face of the horror of Xiao Dun, no one dared to flee, because in their view Xiao Dun, though horrible, was even more horrible in the shadows, and he was extremely ruthless in his fight.

More and more warriors are attacking Xiao Dun, who has been insisting on sword-making and naturally consuming his spiritual power.

But the good news is that under the cover of the sword world, these people can't stop Xiao Du.

More and more people are watching Xiao Dun die, and Xiao Dun is getting deeper into the city, but as he gets closer to the glorious mansion, the more intense the attack Xiao Dun encounters.

Many warriors cannot stop Xiaodu, while the war in the city is the first time it has reached the gloomy place.

A middle-aged man of the Immortal Realm rank, kneeling in front of a glorious, grieving knee, prayed.

“Son, Xiao Dun is not at all capable of enemies, and countless people have been killed and injured, and I hope that the son will be able to do it, otherwise it is really difficult for me to stop him. ”

The middle-aged man, who was also a major force on one side of the ghost continent, watched his disciples in the gates being slaughtered by Xiao Dun. He also came to plead with his scalp in order to reduce the damage to the gates.

However, listening to this, Yin Sheng sneered, “Of course you can't stop him. I already guessed that, and I didn't want you to stop him. ”

Yin Sheng knew long ago that Xiao Du could not be stopped by these Uhe people. Since the beginning, Yin Sheng had not thought of relying on them, so to speak, the reason to let these people stop Xiao Du is just a boring and glorious act.

In the gloomy eyes, these ants have nothing to do with their own death, and there will be no feeling of gloomy death at all.

Hearing of Yin Sheng, the middle-aged man had red eyes, and if he still didn't know that Yin Sheng was playing with the lives of all of them, it would really be for nothing.

The lives of these countless people may be a farce in the eyes of the shadow. When thought of here, the middle-aged man also couldn't help but get angry and drink.

“Yin Sheng, since your master took control of the Yin Dynasty, we have waited for the great forces to follow your master's words, but you do not put our lives in our hearts, indiscriminately humiliate us. We are also human beings, living lives, not ants on the ground. ”

The anger in the middle-aged man's heart finally erupted, but when he heard it, the gloom on the throne was a slight frown and a chill flashed in his eyes.

He noticed the chill in his eyes, and an old man hurried out among the rulers and the patriarchs present. Even when he knelt on his knees in the tunnel, “Please forgive the son, he was in a hurry, not in his heart. ”

The elderly man was the master of the middle aged man's parish, but before he could finish his speech, he saw only a black gas, which had not entered the middle-aged man directly. Later, only a scream was heard from the middle-aged man. Then, the whole man was as if he had been melted by the hard-boiled, leaving only a bloodbath on the ground.

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