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Chapter two hundred and forty-eight violent

Chapter 248 Violence

Even though the hilt of the sword had just come out, a bloody storm full of coldness and violence raged around Lin Mu.

"What is he going to do?"

Tie Wuya stared intently at Lin Mu.

Lin Mu actually hid such an evil move. This was something he had not expected. But as a warrior, Lin Mu, even if he was gifted as a monster, would he still want to break the black radiant gold cage?

Tie Hu behind him frowned even more tightly, as if he had caught some clue, but he still hadn't figured it out in a short time.

The smell of blood became more and more oppressive, as if some peerless devil was trying to crawl out of the abyss.

Lin Mu's expression was more relaxed than last time.

I once had the experience of drawing a sword, and when I drew it again, the pain was much lessened.

In other words, it is not that the pain is relieved, but that his adaptability to pain has increased.

"You really have a lot of tricks up your sleeve. This is fine. When I ask you more and more, all these tricks will become mine."

At this time, Tie Wuya had recovered from his surprise.

After all, he is a ninth-level martial artist with a strong psychological quality, and the smile appears on his face again.

With this skill, Lin Mu had already half-pulled out the bloody sword.

Rumble!

An even more terrifying blood energy spurted out, and the entire black golden cage began to tremble.

"not good."

Tiehu's eyes narrowed sharply, and he finally thought of something, and shouted in fear, "The Bloody Broken Sword, it's the Bloody Broken Sword."

"What?"

Tie Wuya's body trembled.

"He is no longer Lin Mu, but the Blood Fiend Sword Slave."

Tiehu's face was as pale as paper, "Back off, back off quickly."

In fact, when he called out the words "Blooded Evil Broken Sword", many Iron Fist Club disciples wanted to run away.

But they soon discovered that their feet seemed to be unable to obey their orders. To be more precise, their souls were shrouded in overwhelming bloody will and were unable to give orders.

Then, they saw an even more horrifying scene.

The bloody sword in Lin Mu's hand was completely pulled out from his body.

When this bloody sword appeared in the outside world, with it as the center, a shocking black mark three feet wide appeared in the surrounding space.

This is caused by the surrounding air not being able to close together.

At the same time, streams of blood spurted out, forming a large amount of blood mist above Lin Mu's head.

"In heaven and on earth, in all the wastelands of the universe, there is no one who cannot be killed."

Lin Mu uttered these words coldly and slashed out with the sword in his hand.

Crack!

As if to reflect the light of the Bloody Sword, a bolt of lightning suddenly flashed across the sky filled with blood mist.

Indescribable sword light, swirling with mighty evil energy, also struck out at the same time.

This strike was like a world-destroying blow.

Between heaven and earth, a strong aura of murder swept across all directions, as if it was going to kill everyone in the world.

Then, the bloody sword light surged like a long river reaching the sky, dividing this space into two halves.

boom!

Under this sword that shook the world, the black golden cage that could not be broken except by a great martial artist made a loud noise that shook the world.

Countless black gold fragments splashed everywhere in an instant.

The black golden cage is broken!

Because Lin Mu was imprisoned in a cage before, many Iron Fist disciples around him thought he was no longer a threat, so they all got very close to him.

This time, everyone suffered.

In the light of the calcium carbide fire, hundreds of Iron Fist disciples were shot dead on the spot by densely packed black radiant gold fragments flying through the air.

The nearby Iron Fist disciples who were not dead were also hit by the storm created by that terrifying sword and were sent flying in all directions.

Suddenly, the originally majestic Iron Fist Club courtyard became a mess.

What he saw were either messy black radiant gold fragments and the floor, or disciples lying on the ground in a mess.

Including Tie Wuya and other high-ranking figures in the gang, all of them were in a miserable state. Their clothes and heads were blown into a mess, and there were many bloody wounds on their bodies caused by those black radiant gold fragments.

"Little beast!"

The Iron Fist Club is undoubtedly Tie Wuya’s hard work.

Seeing that most of his hard work was wasted by Lin Mu in the blink of an eye, Tie Wuya couldn't help but burst into tears and screamed filled with hatred.

Lin Mu's eyes were blood red and merciless, without any fluctuation. Hearing his roar of resentment, he stabbed out with his sword.

"Gang leader."

Behind him, Tie Hu had already seen that the situation was not good. When Lin Mu stabbed out with his sword, he immediately grabbed a disciple and threw it in front of Tie Wuya.

puff!

Flesh and blood spattered, and the disciple who was used as a shield was cut in half by Lin Mu's sword.

A large amount of flesh and blood splashed onto his face, and smelling the bloody smell, Tie Wuya suddenly woke up.

"Tie Gang Leader, come on, kill him, kill him."

Silver Dragon City was so frightened that his face turned pale, his legs shook, and he yelled uncontrollably.

"Everyone listens to the order. No matter how strong he is, he is only one person. If we all join forces, we will be able to kill him."

Tie Wuya made a prompt decision and issued the order loudly.

But what others didn't notice was that when he gave the order, he quietly took half a step back.

Lin Mu can cut through the black golden cage with one sword. It is very possible that he has the power of a great martial artist.

For this reason, he wanted all the gang disciples to verify it.

If Lin Mu was truly comparable to a great martial artist, then he would have fled immediately, and having many disciples resist him would have bought him time.

And if Lin Mu could only use such an attack once, he would definitely make Lin Mu hate him.

"Lin Mu, even if you are comparable to a great martial artist, as long as I go out and spread the news that you have mastered the bloody sword, there will be no place for you in this world."

Tie Wuya's eyes were full of sinister looks.

"kill!"

At the same time, there was a cry of killing in the courtyard.

Many of the disciples of the Iron Fist Club usually have feelings for each other.

But just now, Lin Mu killed hundreds of people, and most of the Iron Fist disciples present hated Lin Mu to the core.

This was one of the reasons why they came to fight Lin Mu desperately despite knowing that he was in danger.

Looking at the densely packed crowd of Iron Fist disciples, Lin Mu's eyes flashed with an extraordinarily bloodthirsty light.

Then, he held the sword in both hands, with the hilt close to his skin and level with his chest.

Buzz!

He turned his hands suddenly, and in an instant, the sword of blood was spinning crazily in his hands.

In less than a moment, the bloody sword suddenly decomposed and turned into countless bloody sword energy, which shot out in all directions.

All the Iron Fist disciples who rushed towards Lin Mu were instantly shot to death by these bloody sword energies like scarecrows.

This scene was so horrifying that those who witnessed it from behind were all horrified.

There has been a movement in the courtyard for a long time, which has already alerted all the Iron Fist disciples who stayed in the manor.

The number of disciples gathered in the courtyard at this moment is nearly a thousand.

But in the round of bloody sword energy shooting just now, more than two hundred people died in the blink of an eye.

And the bloody sword energy still showed no sign of stopping.

The bloody sword energy filled the sky, flying and cutting in the air crazily, and the disciples of the Iron Fist Club kept falling down.

Behind him, Tie Wuya's pupils shrank violently because he saw something even more terrifying that ordinary people couldn't see.

Those bloody sword auras, each time they kill a person, the light will become a little more intense.


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