Mu Bei was really curious about that organization. That organization was looking for a powerful sword cultivator and seemed to need the flesh and blood of a powerful sword cultivator. What was its intention?
The middle-aged man looked at him: "Do you think I will tell..."
The Red Phoenix Sword was pointed at the opponent's eyebrows. Mu Bei summoned the Xuanhuang Sword and slashed with the sword.
puff!
The middle-aged left arm was severed at shoulder level!
The middle-aged man let out a muffled groan, and his face suddenly turned ugly!
Mu Bei looked at him: "Can we talk now?"
The middle-aged man looked at him coldly.
Mu Bei smiled: "You seem to be able to withstand pain. Then, give this a try!"
He condensed a blood-transforming talisman and struck it into the opponent's body.
In an instant, the middle-aged man's skin turned blood red, and blood spots began to appear in many places, oozing blood outwards.
The middle-aged man trembled violently.
After a few breaths, the sound of bones being crushed was heard, and the middle-aged man's seven orifices began to bleed.
"Ah!" The middle-aged man finally couldn't help but screamed: "You... what did you do to me? Just... what was that?!"
Mu Beidao: "A very interesting thing can make you miserable for three days and three nights, until finally the flesh and bones collapse and rot, turning into a ball of flesh."
He looked at the middle-aged man and said, "Now, will you answer my questions honestly and I will help you unlock this technique, or will you refuse to answer and turn into a ball of pain?"
The middle-aged face changes drastically!
The pain lasted for three days and three nights, until finally the flesh and bones collapsed and rotted, turning into a ball of flesh?!
What kind of vicious technique is this?!
At this time, Mu Bei condensed the second blood-transforming talisman and punched it into the middle-aged body. Suddenly, the middle-aged man's pain doubled: "Ah!"
The middle-aged struggle begins violently!
After a while...
"I said! I said!"
He couldn't bear this kind of torture anymore. This kind of torture was more terrifying than ten thousand ants eating his heart!
Mu Bei stopped the Blood Transformation Talisman at the right time and looked at the middle-aged man quietly.
The middle-aged man took a few breaths and said: "Our organization found an ancient sword in a ruins. This sword is very terrifying. It has its own spiritual intelligence and often needs the nourishment of the flesh and blood of a powerful sword cultivator. Our organization...
"
Suddenly, a terrifying killing light shot out at extremely fast speed and landed in front of him in an instant.
Mu Bei quickly retreated!
The killing light falls, covering the middle age.
"ah!"
The middle-aged man screamed and collapsed on the spot under the killing light.
Mu Bei looked at the location where the killing light struck. There, a figure shrouded in black light walked over. Only a pair of cold eyes could be seen, exuding a sinister aura.
Mu Bei's eyes moved slightly.
This man is not simple, he is much stronger than the middle-aged man holding a sword just now.
At this time, the black light figure disappeared.
Mu Bei slashed towards the left.
clang!
There was a metallic sound, the sword collided with a black light claw, and a figure wrapped in black light appeared in this position.
The next moment, Wu Guang's other hand reached towards Mu Bei and clasped towards Mu Bei's throat.
Mu Bei punched out.
Fists and claws collided.
boom!
With a muffled sound, a hurricane swept out, annihilating the surrounding air.
They both retreated at the same time.
At this time, a bloody spear appeared in the hand of Wu Guang's figure, and the spear pierced Mu Bei's eyebrows.
Keng!
Within Mu Bei's body, the God of Sword rushed out and slashed directly.
The sword and spear collided together, making a harsh metallic sound.
The two of them retreated at the same time again.
The Wuguang figure looked at Mu Bei, his eyes were sharp and sinister, and his voice was hoarse: "Not bad! Very good! With your sword body fed, it can be equal to tens of thousands of ordinary sword cultivators, and the sword master will definitely be able to make it stronger!"
He shook the war spear in his hand, and an even more terrifying aura filled the air, as if he had transformed into an envoy from the underworld.
Mu Bei put away the divine seed of the sword. To deal with this man, he could only use the spiritual realm of heaven and earth.
Whoosh!
The dark figure rushed towards me with a spear: "Die!"
The spear's edge is bone-piercingly cold!
Mu Bei mobilized the spiritual realm of heaven and earth, and just as he was about to take action, a girl suddenly appeared in front of him. The girl faced Wu Guang's figure, waved her hand and punched him.
With one punch, the demonic energy surged into the sky!
The dark figure's pupils shrank, and she forcibly retracted her spear and retreated!
This retreat will lead to a direct retreat of more than a hundred feet.
The girl looked at him: "Why retreat?"
Mu Bei laughed.
Gu Linger!
This girl is Gu Linger!
He asked Gu Ling'er: "Has your matter been settled?"
Gu Ling'er chuckled and said, "It's just a matter of a few elders having a little quarrel and just beating them up!"
Mu Bei laughed and hit the elder?
OK!
He looked at the dark figure, and Gu Ling'er also looked over.
The black figure stared at Gu Ling'er, wanting to take action again, but he moved the blood spear in his hand, but in the end he did not take action. The girl in front of him gave him a sense of danger.
Gu Ling'er took a step forward and was about to take action when Wu Guang's figure disappeared in a flash, and only a voice came back from the distance: "Wait, I will come to you again!"
These words seemed to be addressed to Mu Bei.
Mu Bei looked at the direction in which the other party disappeared: "Interesting!"
He became more and more interested in the organization behind the other party.
That organization actually has a sword with spiritual intelligence, which needs to be nourished by the flesh and blood of the sword cultivator.
Needless to say, it is definitely an evil sword!
Of course, this is not important.
The important thing is that if the sword can be controlled and handed over to the Red Phoenix Sword to devour, the sword power of the Red Phoenix Sword will definitely increase significantly!
He looked at Gu Ling'er and said with a smile: "Awesome, little Ling'er!"
Even if he held up the Heaven and Earth Spirit Realm, he might not be able to kill that dark figure, but when Gu Ling'er came out, he was immediately frightened away. It was really amazing!
Just as Gu Ling'er was about to say something, suddenly, the demon-slaying knife flew out from Mu Bei's ring.
Keng!
The demon-slaying knife flicked, and the sword's light was domineering, slashing Gu Ling'er directly.
Gu Ling'er's face changed.
Demon-slaying knife!
This knife can restrain her!
It was also at this time that Mu Bei grabbed the handle of the demon-slaying knife and pulled it back directly.
The demon-slaying knife trembled: "Why are you stopping me from slaying demons?"
Just as Mu Bei was about to say something, the Chaos Gourd flew out and touched it: "Are you stupid? This is a shameless friend. Get rid of him!"
The demon-slaying knife was silent, then trembled: "Okay, for the sake of my shamelessness, I won't kill this demon!"
Mu Bei looked at it: "Daozi, I'm very happy for you to give me face, but what the hell is this shameless? Didn't you call me by my name before?"
Demon-Slaying Knife: "Names have their own meanings. The word "Mubei" does not suit you, but being thick-skinned is what suits you best!"
Mu Bei suddenly turned dark!
What the hell, what do you mean?
He called out the Heaven-Swallowing Furnace, pointed at the Demon-Slaying Sword and said, "Show him a Heaven-Swallowing Sword!"
Swallowing Heavenly Furnace: "..."
Chaos Gourd: "Hahahahaha!"
Xiaoding also flew out: "Hahahahaha!"
Swallowing Heavenly Furnace: “A bunch of funny guys!”
Whoosh!
It goes back to the ring.
Mu Bei looked at the Demon-Slaying Sword and said earnestly: "A name is actually a code name. Many names have no specific meaning. Did you know that? There is no need for a name to have a corresponding meaning! Your name is the Demon-Slaying Sword. It is not necessary.
Kill the demon, you can choose not to kill it!"
The demon-slaying knife was silent, then trembled: "It seems to make sense!"
Mu Bei nodded happily: "That's right. Don't call me cheeky in the future. Just call me Mu Bei. Do you understand?"