Master of Fist

"Stop! Stop! Enough! Enough!"

Looking at the blood that had almost covered the entire forging platform, the veins on Yu Youdao's forehead twitched unconsciously.

This is the first time I've seen something like this, if the ancestors of the Yu family liked it a lot hundreds of years ago. Because at that time, the Yu family especially liked to use the whole body for blood sacrifices because of the blood soldiers.

Of course, this is mainly the demons and those on death row.

"what?"

Liu Shizong was a little confused, his head was a little dizzy, and his figure was a little staggered, but he also knew that at least he quickly sealed the wound with Gang Qi.

Yu Youdao looked at Liu Shizong with a complicated expression, and thought that this person must have something wrong with his mind.

Looking at the sword embryo, the sword embryo has completely turned blood red at this time, revealing a sense of strangeness.

Shaking his head, he didn't bother to say anything. Bloodletting is better than no bloodletting, but it's hard to say whether so much blood will affect the quality of the sword body, frowning Yu Youdao began to pick up the hammer and tap it, and there was a pleasant sword cry from the sword embryo Voice.

Yu Youdao raised his brows, and immediately started beating seriously without saying a word.

Liu Shizong felt bored after watching it for a while. He was a little dizzy and a little hungry after so much blood was injected, and he felt a lot of recovery after eating some food.

But at this moment, there was a sudden muffled sound above the head, as if the top had collapsed.

Liu Shizong frowned and looked up, shook his head and leaned against the wall holding the sword blade he got from the secret room.

But before it reached the ground, there was another loud noise, and this time it knocked off a lot of dust.

Liu Shizong's complexion suddenly changed. He looked at Yu Youdao who was serious and concentrated, and wanted to open his mouth to say something, but he still didn't speak in the end.

He looked at the baked and almost cracked stone door again, shook his head, and finally went out along the stone steps alone with a sword in his arms and a dignified expression.

"Say! Where is your old man?"

A young man in a black brocade robe slightly bowed and patted Yu Shouren's cheek on the ground and said with a sneer.

"have no idea!"

Yu Shouren turned his head away stubbornly, but his eyes fixedly glanced at the young man and the group of armored figures behind the young man.

These people just broke into Juxian Villa suddenly, seeing the clothes and attire on their bodies, his heart has already sunk to the bottom.

The Black Armored Army of Bawang Mansion!

This is a personal guard army under the Overlord's command, and it is said that there are only five hundred people. But every armored soldier is extremely terrifying. The whole Bazhou Jianghu forces don't know exactly how terrifying. They only know that once again when the Bawang Biejia was traveling, a fifth-rank master of the pulse refinement realm was suddenly assassinated.

As a result, before he got close to the Overlord's car, he was picked up by a black-armored soldier on the side with one hand while pulling out his waist saber, and quickly stabbed him to death!

No more than three breaths before and after this!

A person of the fifth rank of the Pulse Refining Realm, even if he was placed in Bazhou, he was a big man of the rivers and lakes, and he was killed like an ant.

Each of the Black Armored Army is fully armored, and even the face is covered with a pitch-black metal visor, making it impossible to see the appearance inside, appearing mysterious and powerful.

Just because he knew this, Yu Shouren didn't even let anyone stop him, but even so, this group of people was not polite at all.

Twenty black armored soldiers in armor were standing quietly behind the black brocade robe man in front of him, motionless like a sculpture.

"Okay! Have backbone! I hope you can continue to be so tough in the future!"

The young man looked feminine but was quite strong, he clasped Yu Shouren's head with one hand and lifted him up directly.

Then he took out a sharp dagger from his waist, and without knowing what to do for the next moment, the dagger stabbed Yu Shouren's thigh in an instant.

"what!"

Yu Shouren howled in pain, but after howling, he still gritted his teeth and stared at the feminine young man in front of him.

"it is good!"

Pooh!

With another stab, the dagger pierced into Shouren's other thigh again, blood gushed out, and at the same time stirred in the wound before it was pulled out slowly. Breaking out in a cold sweat.

"Say it or not? Just tell me where your father Yu Youdao is going, and I will keep you alive!"

Pooh!

A thick mouthful of bloody phlegm was spat on the fair cheek of the feminine man. The feminine man's face froze, but then he twisted instantly.

"Toast, don't eat, eat fine wine!"

Pooh! Pooh!

He stabbed Shouren several times in a row, but each time he avoided the vital point, but the pain was obviously unbearable.

Seeing that Yu Shouren still looked like a dead duck with a stubborn mouth, the feminine man shook his hand and threw Yu Shouren onto the black armored sergeant who stretched out one hand and grabbed Yu Shouren by the collar and held him in his hand , like carrying a ball of cotton wool.

"Bring it back, I will interrogate him! See if he can continue to be so stubborn in the prison of the palace!"

As he spoke, the young man waved his hand, and then took the lead in striding and turning around.

Zheng!

At this moment, a sword cry roared, and the sound of the sword cry just rang in the ears of everyone, and before they could make a move, a splash of blood spurted out the next moment.

Boom!

An armored arm was neatly cut open along with the armor. The palm that was holding Yu Shouren was still clenched.

It's just weird that after being cut off with one arm, the soldier's figure still remained motionless, not even trembling with pain.

"Who?!"

The feminine man turned his head quickly and looked at a figure in the distance who was looking at each other with swords in their arms.

"Isn't it Yu Youdao?!"

The feminine man narrowed his eyes slightly, shook his head in disappointment, and waved his hand, "It should be the master of the rivers and lakes that Yu Youdao made friends with, capture him!"

The armored soldiers started to move one after another. The figure that stood erect like a sculpture at the beginning suddenly flew towards Liu Shizong like a thunderbolt, each with a strong wind, and the speed was comparable to that of a master!

Liu Shizong's pupils shrank suddenly!

Speed ​​has never been his strong point, but his eyesight is not in vain. He can clearly judge that each of these people has the speed of a master level!

and.....

Swish!

The armored soldier who charged first swept across with a sharp wind. Shocked, Liu Shizong bent back in an extremely exaggerated posture, just in time to avoid the knife.

Feeling the force of the blade cutting through the air at close range, I was even more horrified. With such force, even if the master had a body shield with stellar energy, he would be chopped into meat like chopping melons and vegetables.

What's more, there are so many armored soldiers here whose movement speed is not inferior to the master!

Liu Shizong was anxious in his heart. After the blade passed, he twisted sideways, the blade was unsheathed instantly, and the sword slashed out, and the long song of Qi was like a strand of filaments, and he slashed straight at the soldier in front of him.