Although the sword in his hand was not a sword of blood, the evil spirit of blood lingered around the sword, which greatly increased Lin Mu's strength.
The middle-aged man's weapon is a meteorite gauntlet, and it obviously has a certain spirituality and has reached the level of a spiritual weapon.
However, when he was slashed by the ordinary iron sword in Lin Mu's hand, a crack appeared on it.
Seeing that the situation was not going well, the middle-aged man just retreated when he saw Lin Mu suddenly staring at him.
When Lin Mu's sight was touched, the middle-aged man's heart was shocked, and he felt a sea of blood pouring into his mind.
This is the will of the Blood Fiend Broken Sword. Not even a great martial artist, let alone a martial artist, can stop it.
The middle-aged man's mind collapsed instantly.
call out!
At the same time, sword light came through the air.
The next moment, there was only a pop sound, and the middle-aged man's throat had been pierced by a long sword.
"The Sixth Elder is dead, run away..."
Seeing this scene, the surrounding Iron Fist disciples' will to resist completely collapsed, and one disciple couldn't help but scream on the spot.
The middle-aged man is an elder of the Iron Fist Guild and a powerful third-level martial artist. He can't even block Lin Mu's sword.
Poof!
Before the scream could be heard, a sword energy shot into the center of his eyebrows, killing him on the spot.
The remaining disciples of the Iron Fist Congregation were unable to move.
It's not that they don't want to escape, but that the surrounding areas have been locked by the will of the blood evil. Just like Qiao Wu back then, they can't escape even if they want to.
Lin Mu was not interested in other people for the time being. His eyes fell on the silver-robed young man.
"Hahaha, little beast, you want to kill me? Do you know who I am?"
Unexpectedly, the young man in silver robe was not only not afraid, but also laughed wildly.
Lin Mu didn't want to know who he was, so he stabbed him with his sword.
The bloody sword energy became the most dazzling color in this space.
Even a martial artist cannot stop such a sword.
However, when he saw this sword about to penetrate the silver-robed young man, a silver mask appeared outside his body.
This light mask is in the shape of a fist. Looking at the hand of the young man in silver robe, he is holding a silver jade with a fist engraved in the center of the jade.
"You actually forced me to use the Silver Fist Jade."
The silver-robed young man had a headache on his face, "Do you know that although it is a life-saving item and can only be used once in a short period of time, it is extremely expensive, no less than a mid-grade spiritual weapon?"
Lin Mu's eyes flashed, his steps jumped out, and his sword was even more powerful.
Clang clang clang!
The terrifying sword energy could kill the martial artist easily, but it could not break through the silver light shield. The crisp sound of fighting continued to echo in this space.
"It's useless, you can't kill me."
The silver-robed young man's eyes were full of ridicule, and his face became ferocious, "But just wait, a humble pariah dares to offend me. If you can't kill me today, I will destroy your nine tribes and skin you in the future.
The corpse was broken into thousands of pieces,
After saying that, he bit his finger and dropped a drop of blood on the jade in his hand.
Buzz!
In an instant, a bright light burst out from the silver jade, and with the young man in silver robe, it quickly shot towards Tianyuan City.
Lin Mu's pupils were slightly condensed. The blood evil will was effective on humans and living things, but it was obviously ineffective on dead objects like silver and jade.
The most important thing is that the speed of this silver jade is unbelievable. As soon as it was activated, the light was already thousands of feet away. Even he had no time to pursue it.
"Untouchable, I'll be waiting for you at the Iron Fist Club. Come and kill me if you dare..."
The voice of the silver-robed young man, full of hatred and disdain, came intermittently in the air.
Obviously, he concluded that Lin Mu did not dare to go to the Iron Fist Club. After all, the Iron Fist Club had many masters, including Tie Wuya, a master of the ninth level of martial arts.
Even if Lin Mu is really stupid, he will die.
Lin Mu's eyes were as red as red orbs, with overwhelming evil intentions brewing inside.
"die."
Saying one word in a hoarse voice, he immediately unleashed murderous intent in the forest.
The disciples of the Iron Fist Society who were frightened by the will of the Blood Fiend were killed by Lin Mu as easily as they were dogs.
From the beginning to the end, Lin Mu's expression did not change at all because of the killing.
"Lin...Brother Lin..."
Qin Feng's face turned pale and he looked at Lin Mu tremblingly.
He could also see that something was obviously wrong with Lin Mu's condition, as if he had become a killing machine.
In a dozen breaths, all the Iron Fist disciples present were killed by Lin Mu.
At this time, hearing Qin Feng's voice, he turned to look at him.
The same strong murderous intention burst out, frightening Qin Feng to the point where he could hardly stand.
But then, from the depths of Lin Mu's pupils, another faint, almost negligible black light flickered out.
As soon as the black light appeared, Lin Mu's face suddenly showed a look of pain, and then he stopped looking at Qin Feng, looked at the direction where the silver-robed young man was escaping, and quickly chased him out.
Behind him, Qin Feng's body shook slightly. When Lin Mu left, he vaguely heard Lin Mu say three words in a low voice: "Iron Fist Club."
"Could it be?"
Qin Feng looked incredible.
On the eastern outskirts of Xichuan City, there is a huge manor covering an area of thousands of acres.
This is where the Iron Fist Club, the most famous gang in Tianyuan City with two thousand disciples, is located.
At the entrance of the manor, there stands a fist-shaped rock with the three characters "Iron Fist Club" engraved on it.
Behind the rocks, several guards stood listlessly.
Suddenly, a ray of light came like lightning.
Several guards had just seen this light, and the light had already landed in front of them.
"who?"
Strong vigilance appeared on the faces of the guards.
But when the light dissipated and they saw clearly the person who fell on the ground, the vigilance on their faces immediately changed to flattery: "It turns out to be Master Yin. Your Excellency went to Wangniu Mountains not long ago, and I don't know what the harvest was like..."
Opposite the guard, standing was the young man in silver robe.
It was okay if the guard didn't mention it, but when he mentioned it, he became furious and stared at him coldly: "Get out."
After scolding him, he stopped looking at the guards and walked angrily into the Iron Fist Club.
In the center of the manor, there is a gorgeous attic.
In the lobby on the first floor of the attic.
Tie Wuya was sitting there, playing with a few gem-like things in his hands, his face full of enjoyment and joy.
These "jewels" are undoubtedly relics.
This time, relying on their good relations with the Fang family and other forces, the Iron Fist Society also had good luck and captured nine relics.
Each of these relics must be calculated with tens of thousands of spiritual stones. This time, the Iron Fist Association is really big.
At this moment, a young man in silver robe walked into the hall angrily and sat down on a big chair opposite.
"Yo? Mr. Yin is back? Who provoked you?"
Tie Wuya stood up and walked towards the silver-robed young man with a smile.
Even after obtaining the relic, he still did not dare to neglect the young man in the slightest.
People in Tianyuan City only know about the Iron Fist Club, but they don't know that on top of the Iron Fist Club, there is also the Silver Fist Club.
The young man in silver robes in front of him is the son of the great elder of the Silver Fist Club, Silver Dragon City.
"Who else could it be but that damn little beast?"
Yinlongcheng grabbed the teacup on the table, raised his head and took a long sip.
Then he seemed to feel that the anger in his heart was too hard to calm down, so he slammed the tea cup to the ground.
Tie Wuya's eyes flashed: "Young Master, you followed my men to track down Lin Mu's whereabouts. Could the little beast that Young Master mentioned refer to Lin Mu?"