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Chapter 124: valuable clues

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Senior Brother Moon Sword Sect gave a miserable smile, shook his head, and did not answer.

"Since you came to kill me, you should know my identity." Su Clan's Sixteen said lightly: "Even if you don't speak, I just need to bring you back to the Su Clan... There are ways to make you spit everything out. Even if you die, I also have the means to extract your soul and ask the answer I want!"

Her words are not intimidation. As an ancient cultivation clan, the Su Clan has many unpredictable methods.

The Senior Brother Moon Sword Sect became uneasy, and he was naturally aware of Su's strength and means.

It's just that he is still hesitating. His limbs are now broken. If the information of the Moon Blade Sect is revealed... Even if Su Clan's Sixteen spares his life, the Moon Blade Sect will not let him go!

Since both sides are dead!

As if he could read minds, Su Clan's Sixteen said again, "Tell me everything you know... I'll let you die just as easily."

Death is also divided into 'the joy of death' and the 'pain of death'.

What matters is not the result, but the process.

Song Shuhang put away the black flying sword and said to the Sixteen, "He should be trying to frame the blame, right? The uncle of the Xian Nong Sect has just contacted you, and he will follow up to prepare to kill. If you let him succeed, cover up. At that time, everyone will think that the uncle of Xian Nong Sect killed you."

"If the matter is covered up in the past, Senior Ah Qi will definitely seek revenge from the Xiannong Sect. At that time, when the snipe and mussels fight, the fisherman will have a chance to benefit. I think he or the forces behind him, or the Xiannong Sect. The feud, or do you want to get something from the Xian Nong Sect?"

As for why Song Shuhang knows so much—isn't it all played like this on TV? This kind of routine is substituted into the plot of TV and you can come up with a similar answer when you think about it.

The face of Senior Brother Moon Sword Sect became more and more difficult to look at.

"Looks like you guessed correctly." Su Shi's Sixteen slipped out a small knife the size of a slap. With the rest just now, her infuriating qi recovered a little.

She approached Senior Brother Moon Sword Sect: "I will ask you one last time, your name, origin, and why did you assassinate me?"

Just when Su Clan's Sixteen was approaching Senior Brother Moon Sword Sect, he suddenly burst out laughing: "Hahahaha!"

Immediately afterwards, a talisman was spit out from his mouth.

The talisman paper swayed gently in mid-air, turning into a blood-colored long knife!

The stench of blood spread, and the evil sword was cut off against Su Clan's Sixteen.

This is the talisman given to him by his sect to assassinate the Sixteenth—he endured it for so long, just waiting for the Sixteen to enter the attack range of the talisman!

But Sixteen was already prepared, and the palm-sized knife in his hand gently raised, blocking the blood-colored long knife. The knife light on the knife skyrocketed, easily shattering the blood knife transformed by the spell.

Sixteen said: "I knew for a long time that you must have the means."

After the blood knife was smashed, the senior brother of the Moon Sword Sect on the ground seemed to feel the same way, and let out a series of screams: "Ah."

Sixteen frowned, feeling that something was wrong. She moved, and the short knife in her hand stabbed the opponent's head fiercely!

But before her knife could be pierced, the mutation protruded.

"Ahhh!" The screams of Senior Brother Moon Knife Sect were even more mournful. At the same time, a blood line stretched out from the broken blood-colored long knife spell, linking to him.

The essence, qi, and blood in the senior brother's body followed the blood line and continuously merged into the blood-colored long knife.

The shattered long sword was restored by this, and the blade shook and slashed towards the Sixteen!

The situation changed very quickly, and Sixteen had to turn back the knife to resist.

when!

This blood knife is faster and more ruthless than the previous one!

Although Sixteen blocked the sword, he was knocked back a few steps...

"Blood Sword Evil Sect's secret blood god sword?" She recognized the origin of this bloody long sword spell.

The Blood Sword Evil Sect was an evil sect that was wiped out a long time ago.

The disciples in the sect use blood as the source of power, and use the blood and soul to turn into the evil sword of life. Every time, in order to sacrifice an evil sword of life, it is often necessary to sacrifice hundreds of human and animal lives.

In order to advance, the disciples of the blood sword evil sect also need to constantly kill to improve the quality of the evil sword of their own destiny.

In the end, this evil sect provoked public anger, the sect was destroyed, the inheritance was cut off, and all the evil secrets were destroyed.

Unexpectedly, there are still the remnants of the blood knife evil sect alive!

This talisman contains part of the secret technique of the 'Blood God Knife'. As long as there is sufficient blood source and energy, the Blood God Knife will not be destroyed.

"Ahhh... give me death... hurry up and give me death!" The senior brother of the Moon Knife Sect shouted frantically, his body was constantly getting thin and skinny.

As the 'Blood God Sword' collided with A Sixteen again and again, the evil sword would continuously extract the blood essence from his body, as well as the power of the soul to repair the damage to the blade.

Every extraction brings unspeakable pain and despair. But the Blood God Knife became stronger and stronger after extracting enough nutrients.

If this continues, the Sixteen, who was seriously injured, might not be able to hold it any longer!

"Kill you... kill you..." The Moon Sword Sect Senior Brother cried frantically.

This is true life-for-life.

It just depends on whether he was first drained of blood and soul from his body; or whether Su Clan's Sixteen was cut to the blood god knife first!

'Ding ding ding ding. 'Su Clan's Sixteen connected seven knives and kept retreating.

The fierce battle made her unable to suppress the injuries in her body any longer, and her face was pale.

Finally, after fighting the eighth sword against the Blood God Sword, the slap-sized knife in her hand came out!

"It's me who won! Su Clan's Sixteen!" The senior brother of the Moon Knife Sect laughed wildly, and took the initiative to send the blood essence from his body into the Blood God Knife. Immediately, the Blood God Knife doubled in size!

As long as Sixteen beheaded, he still has hope of living. The broken limbs, the blood essence and blood consumed can all be recovered from the sect reward!

Just kill Su Shi's Sixteen!

Senior Brother Peng Dao Zong's face was hideous, and he was faintly excited and proud.

Su Clan's Sixteen's face was pale, and he directly blocked the Blood God Saber, which had ballooned in size.

Chi!

At this moment, a black flying sword drew an arc-shaped sword light, and the head of the senior brother of the Moon Sword Sect... was cut off by a sword.

He was drained of a lot of blood essence and soul power by the 'Blood God Saber' spell, and after his head was beheaded, his vitality was quickly extinguished and he died completely.

The change came so suddenly that at the moment of death, the smirk and smug expression on the head of the Moon Sword Sect Senior Brother did not fade away...

It was Song Shuhang. He didn't know when he quietly sneaked behind the Moon Sword Sect's senior brother, and when the sword fell, it was another great head.

There are countless ways that cultivators can save their lives and work hard. Song Shuhang has always kept Jiang Ziyan's words in his heart.

Even if the opponent's hands and feet were abolished, he did not let down his guard at all.

Without the master's support, the blood god sword that the spell had turned into shattered, and the spell also turned to ashes.

"Thank you." Sixteen's face was pale, and he said softly... I owe him one more time.

"You're welcome." Song Shuhang replied habitually. At the same time, he took a deep breath, calmed down his mood, and adjusted his mental state back.

Sixteen picked up his knife and went back to the corpse to inspect it.

"There is nothing on his body that can prove his identity; moreover, even the soul is scattered. In this way, it becomes troublesome to find out his origin." Sixteen said depressedly.

"It's not impossible to find out his identity." Song Shuhang had a clue. The 'Black Iron Flying Sword' in his hand carries a very valuable clue...

But before that, they have a little trouble.