Cold words echoed on the quiet streets.

A trickle of blood flowed slowly and slowly condensed in front of Zhou Mansion.

A long knife dripped blood, and a black shirt reflected red.

Chen Qingting stepped onto the steps like a stroll.

The threshold of Zhou Mansion is very high.

There are ten floors in total.

Every step Chen Xiu fell was accompanied by the wave of the long knife.

As the knife rose and fell, the rolling corpses filled the steps.

After ten steps, Chen Xiu stood in front of the Zhou Mansion gate, his eyes still as flat as a mirror.

Behind him was a mountain-like corpse!

All the seventy-two guards from Zhou’s Mansion were killed!

The old man from the Iron Sword Sect, holding the sword's hand trembling violently!

He was roaring in his heart: Run!

However, when he thought of the black knife as dark as hell, his legs became weak.

He dared not move!

"father--"

A shrill cry sounded in the mansion.

The pretty girl stared blankly at the corpse outside the door, her tightly held hands trembling.

There was a crying sound in his eyes, and he staggered to kneel beside a corpse, almost desperate.

She slowly turned her head and looked at Chen Xiu, her blood-filled eyes full of madness: "It's you, I killed my father!!!"

In the words, there was crying and resentment!

"What, do you want to take revenge?"

Chen Xiu sneered, his figure was so tall in the girl's eyes.

The red knife lingering in his hand slowly raised up.

The black and red sword shadow enveloped the girl!

"Let's next!"

A violent sword wind swept down!

The blood column soared into the sky!

Cabers--

The corpse fell into a pool of blood, and his tight hand was slightly loosened!

A clear dagger was soaked in blood.

Decisive and ruthless!

"Chen, Chen Xiu."

The elder of the Zhou Mansion had a little despair and disbelief in his eyes, and his trembling arms were so weak: "You actually didn't let go of a little girl! Are you still a human?"

Chen Xiu did not speak, but just picked up the dagger in the blood, weighed it in his hand, and said lightly: "The court's hundreds of refining talismans are made of iron, specializing in breaking the qi! It can cut off the Xuan soldiers, and there are at least eleven hidden inside. A highly toxic."

He slowly looked at the elders of the Zhou Mansion and smiled brightly: "Old guy, the way I think is good, I appreciate it very much. Unfortunately, I am too familiar with this trick."

"Also, this girl's acting skills are so bad. The hatred in her eyes cannot be hidden!"

As he said that, Chen Xiu's eyes, which seemed to be smiling, fell on the face of the old man from the Iron Sword Sect: "Do you want to survive?"

The old man was stunned at first, then nodded wildly: "I want to!"

"Very simple."

Chen Xiu's smile became brighter and brighter: "Destroy the entire Zhou Mansion, I, Chen Wuyou, will keep you safe!"

"I am willing to swear with my martial arts future and make a swearing of my inner demon!"

The old man trembled all over: "This, this..."

If you swear to the future of martial arts, if you violate it, it is equivalent to being independent and demon!

This almost affects a lifetime!

He saw hope for living!

"If you think that other people's lives are more important than you, then you can try it, as long as you can withstand my knife." Chen Xiu's smile gradually became colder: "In front of me, there is no need to pretend to be a hero.

You have killed so many people, but you still care about the Zhou Mansion?"

"What's more, you don't want to live, and you have your disciples and disciples! They want to live!"

The old man's lips were trembling.

Is the false name of the right path important, or is my life important?

No, I still have disciples!

I don’t care about myself, I also have to care about them! They want to live too!

"Yes, yes, they must live too! They must live too!" The old man muttered, suddenly raised his head, his face with a bit of hideousness: "Are you really killing them all? Should you let the child go?"

hehe.

Chen Xiu smiled strangely, his eyes cold: "Slay the grass without eradicating the roots, and the spring breeze will grow again! I don't want to have a young man who has obtained the inheritance of magical skills to take revenge in many years!"

"Kill all the people, no one left!!!"

The old man slowly raised his head, looked at the Zhou Mansion's eyes gradually decisively, and roared: "All disciples, follow my orders and kill all the Zhou Mansion! Those who violate the orders will be dealt with assassination!"

The elders of the Zhou family took a step back in disbelief.

A series of sword energy suddenly fell on the Zhou family’s mansion!

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The heavy smell of blood almost filled the entire street!

The old man's hand holding the sword was trembling, and the originally graceful robe was covered with bright red.

His disciples, his disciples.

There are only a few people who are still alive at this moment!

All were seriously injured!

He bent down and gasped, saying, "Chen, Lord Chen. We have destroyed the entire Zhou family as you told me! From the old men to the children, no one is spared!"

"Is it possible..."

He raised his head with some expectation.

"You are the right way. In order to survive, you destroyed the entire Zhou Mansion. If it spreads out, what should you do? Have you ever thought about it? Moreover, with so many disciples dead, what will the head and deputy head of the Iron Sword Sect think of you?

"

"They may be with Zhou Wenlong now."

A faint sound rang in his ears, as thin as a mosquito and a fly!

The sound is transmitted to the ears!

The old man trembled all over and was a little frightened!

what to do?

If it really spreads, not only will his reputation be lost, but the head may even kill him!

"I, Chen Wuyou, can guarantee that I will never reveal this vow. I am still a demon with my heart, but you disciples are not sure. If one day, they want to use this as a handle to revenge you, the news will spread.

go out."

Chen Xiu smiled coldly, and even had a bit of joke in his eyes.

"What should I do? Let them swear, or..." The old man's eyes flashed across the corpses everywhere, and the expression on his face gradually became ferocious and distorted!

puff--

The disciple of the Iron Sword Sect who had survived the disaster was breathing, and suddenly blood blew up.

He looked up and saw it.

It is the sword of the former teacher!

And Yu Guangzhong, the senior brother's rolling head.

Crazy sword energy slashed down!

Caught off guard, all the last few disciples of the Iron Sword Sect were slaughtered.
To be continued...