The eleventh sword master died unexpectedly, and Chen Hao felt no guilt.
He is a magic sword that changes its master faster than its clothes.
It is hard to find three-legged toads, but not too many two-legged humans!
Chen Hao, who has become a spirit sword and desperately wants to communicate with intelligent creatures, is obviously not someone who can stand loneliness, he needs a sword master.
Even if the sword master's ability is not good enough!
How to find the sword master is not a problem for him now.
If it was in the past, when he didn't become a spiritual weapon, he could only hope that someone would break into He Zhifan's room, find this basement and find him in this situation.
Uh... if no one finds him, he'll just have to wait there.
But now he is a spiritual weapon, he can fly!
He Zhifan's strength was weak, he only had a condensed Qi state, and he didn't have enough true energy left. Chen Hao flew directly to the execution platform where Fu Yuanming was executed before, and stuck it straight in the center of the platform.
Blood-red murderous aura poured out wantonly from the sword, permeating the entire execution platform, just like Fu Yuanming's life.
The souls who died under the sword can already be counted in tens of thousands, and the accumulated murderous aura is already very terrifying!
All that was left was to put up a sign next to it, which said "Sword Master Sincerely, If You Are the One"!
After more than half an hour, the sky was bright, and pedestrians appeared on the street.
Last night, the vast majority of people in Iron Rock City didn't get a good night's sleep.
Fu Yuanming, who sacrificed all his life and soul and broke through to become a mid-innate master, annihilated the three major families, the two major gangs, and even the city lord's mansion. a thick nerve.
Pedestrians on the street feel restless when they walk, and they start chatting when they meet acquaintances, and the topic cannot be separated from what happened last night.
"Have you heard, the Iron Wolf Gang and the Black Tiger Gang are over, that Madman Fu did it!"
"I didn't expect Crazy Fu to do something good!"
"I heard from my cousin that even the three major families are finished, the three patriarchs are dead, the city guards have also been completely defeated, there is not a single commander left, the killing is so bloody, only the Xu family is a direct descendant. There are still a few alive, it seems that Madman Fu has kept his hands, but the side branch left in Iron Stone City is almost dead, and it will not be possible to recover within a few decades!"
"The three major families can't beat Madman Fu? Those are the three major families, so many masters!"
"My cousin is the city guard. He was at the scene last night. He told me himself, can I lie to you? My cousin said, that madman Fu seems to have used some forbidden technique, and his strength instantly surpassed three. Big family, the head of the Liu family has not survived a few tricks in the hands of Madman Fu!"
Last night, no matter how much Fu Yuanming killed him, it was inevitable that someone would slip through the net!
"That Madman Fu is really scary. I used to think he was not a normal person. When I saw him, I would have nightmares all night!"
"You are so timid. My cousin said that Fu Yuanming probably died last night. The price of using the forbidden technique is his life!"
"I just want to ask, what enmity is there between the three major families and Madman Fu, who is so desperate? His enemy is not a blood wolf? I remember that although the executioner was terrifying, he never seemed to kill people casually, except during executions! "
"I know this. My cousin hid in my house yesterday and told me that the blood wolf is indeed not dead. His real identity is the eldest son of Bai Wuyou, the head of the Bai family. He killed the whole family of Madman Fu, Liu Yongming of the city guard. Colluding with the blood wolf, trying to cover up the facts and kill Madman Fu, but they didn't expect Madzi Fu to be so strong...kill them all!"
The boy told the tortuous story between Fu Yuanming, Blood Wolf and Liu Yongming completely, and the other boy who heard it was dumbfounded: "The truth is so, I dare not make up the story like this, but the Bai family deserves it. The other two families are completely implicated!"
"Crazy Fu is crazy, he doesn't care if you are implicated or not!"
"But if Madman Fu is really dead, what about his sword?" The young man quickly changed the topic to the sword, "If that sword is really that powerful, wouldn't anyone who gets that sword be able to die?" Become a martial arts expert who dominates one side in a short period of time?"
"Who knows, I have to ask Madman Fu about this, but no matter who it is, if they really get that long sword, they will probably hide it! It's a treasure!"
"Wait, could that sword be the one owned by Crazy Fu?" The young man suddenly felt the chill and couldn't help shivering. He stopped and looked up to see the sword on the small square not far away. The abnormal shape of the execution platform.
On the execution platform, scarlet mist filled the air, and a long sword loomed in the mist.
The boy who was telling Fu Yuanming's story asked, "What?"
"On the execution stage, is a sword?"
"It is indeed a sword!"
"Could it be the one owned by Madman Fu?"
"It must be. My cousin said that Madman Fu will emit a blood-red mist all over his body... he will feel very cold as hell!"
"Fu Yuanming is dead, he left his sword behind!"
The two looked at each other, the eyes of the young man who told Fu Yuanming's story were full of greed, he ran towards the long sword frantically, for fear of being robbed.
Seeing this situation, the other boy turned around and ran away without looking back.
As soon as the boy approached the execution platform and broke into the range of the red mist, he felt a wave of fear for no reason.
He saw a one-armed man shrouded in red mist standing in mid-air with a sword in his hand, with Iron Stone City under his feet.
He saw countless blood-red sword lights flashing across, the three majestic masters of Iron Stone City died instantly, and countless warriors were decapitated.
He saw corpses strewn all over the field under his feet, and the blood was left like a river!
His hands and feet were cold, his legs were weak, and his fear grew stronger and stronger.
He has some regrets!
At this moment, the one-armed man suddenly turned around, staring at him with a pair of terrifying blood-red eyes.
A stream of warm liquid ran from his crotch down his thigh into the shoe.
But no matter how warm the liquid was, it couldn't warm his cold heart.
His whole body collapsed!
"Hey, kid, is it you who want to use this sword?" An old and terrifying voice rang in his ears.
"You, who are you?"
"I am the sword spirit of Demon Sword!"
"Sword Spirit?"
"That's right, I am the sword spirit! As long as you are willing to obey me, magical skills, secret skills, wealth and beauties, power and fame...!" The terrifying voice continued to seduce, "As long as you can sacrifice enough lives to me, these you You can get it all!"
"Really?"
"Of course it's true, I Chixue has always kept my word!"
"What if I don't agree?"
"Then go to hell, kid!"
"No, no, Lord Chixue, I promise you, I promise you!"
"Congratulations, you have made a wise choice, hold your hand on the hilt, and we will sign a contract!"
"good!"
On the execution platform, the Scarlet Blood Sword trembled fiercely, and the blood-red mist was sucked clean by it.
"Congratulations to the host, binding the twelfth sword master Zhao Sankun!"
Zhao Sankun looked at the magic sword in his hand, feeling joy and fear in his heart!
(end of this chapter)