The Demon Sword of Reincarnation, I can kill infinite masters

Su Yun understood that now that the fish had been hooked, Fang Yuan was ready to start collecting the net.

"I don't know how many people are gathered here, but if there are a lot of people, then my evolution point can grow rapidly.

"Looking at Fang Yuan's posture, he definitely wants to slaughter all the people in this mass grave and improve his cultivation, don't be in a hurry, take your time." "

.....

Outside the carriage, the voices of the disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect sounded.

"Hurry up, move everyone down quickly, or the time for the drug will come!"

"Hurry up, hurry up, if something happens, Childe will blame him, we can't afford it." Soon

, there was a sound of movement outside.

Fang Yuan looked at the magic sword, heard the footsteps outside, and judged that there were at least thirty people on the other side.

"Carry at least thirty people, and presumably there will be more caught here.

Fang Yuan's face was happy.

Wang Hu had told him that this time Mo Lin had chosen the blood sacrifice without the knowledge of the Heavenly Demon Sect Master.

Except for the elders, the rest are martial artists.

And there are not many elders with him.

Basically, it's all in the border city.

The mass grave's ability to defend itself is very low, and only a few deacons of the martial arts master Jiuju are in charge.

With a magic sword, facing several martial artists Jiuzhong, even if he was defeated, Fang Yuan would have the confidence to escape, and this was the reason why he dared to come alone.

......

Soon, the movement outside the carriage began to gradually decrease.

Senior Brother Wang looked at the piles of people and smiled happily.

"Senior Brother Li, I think you're just too cautious, you see, this time it's fine, there's no big problem at all.

Senior Brother Li had a calm face.

"It's better not to be careless.

"Okay, let's check the last few people together, let's check it together, you can always rest assured."

Senior Brother Wang's words were full of displeasure.

Senior Brother Li knew his temper as a junior brother, so he had no choice but to obey him.

The two of them came to the carriage where Fang Yuan was.

Senior Brother Wang lifted the curtain of the carriage, revealing an enclosed space made of iron sheets.

"Senior Brother Li, I think you're just too worried, we've sent people several times, isn't there no situation at all? Besides, even if there is any situation, they are all a group of low-level martial artists, what is there to be afraid of. "

If there really is any problem, let Gongzi blame it, I will take off the head and give you the night pot!" said

Senior Brother Wang as he took out the key from his bosom and prepared to open the iron sheet.

But as soon as it was opened, the person was directly stupid.

Why is there a person standing on this carriage?!

There is nothing wrong

with it! Senior Brother Wang was stunned for a moment, remembering that this was the loose cultivator who had been knocked unconscious by himself before, and he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head and smiled.

"Senior Brother Li, don't take it too seriously, I'll take him down. Then

he turned his head angrily.

"Boy, you have embarrassed me, I will kill you first today!" was

about to make a move, when suddenly, a sword light like black lightning slashed it.

Sensing the momentum of a sixfold martial artist emanating from Fang Yuan's body, Senior Brother Li was almost about to scold his mother, and the whole person couldn't hold back!

Senior Brother Wang yelled that he wanted to use his head as a urinal.

It's done what he said, but he didn't have to pee!

"Damn, who rarely breaks the urinal with your head, damn it!"

Senior Brother Li gritted his teeth, hating Senior Brother Wang at this moment.

Why do you have to make a move halfway through, it's okay now, let's plant it here

!, but he doesn't have the idea of complaining now, it's impossible to fight hard, the most important thing is how to escape!

Senior Brother Li gritted his teeth and pointed behind Fang Yuan and shouted.

"Elder, you're here

!" "Elder, hurry up and take down this person to save me!"

Fang Yuan looked at Senior Brother Li like an idiot.

A sword slashed it.

Why, at this level, you still want to be the sixth child

? Now that the elder is here, why is the expression on his face nervous, not surprised?

The expression management is too inadequate!

[Sword Master kills a triple martial artist, rewards 340 evolution points] [Sword Master kills a quadruple martial artist, rewards 360 evolution points] The

spiritual power fed back flowed into Fang Yuan's body along the sword body, making him feel a full force.

"It's not far from Martial Master Seven!" Fang

Yuan's eyes gradually shone through the light, looking at the remaining Heavenly Demon Sect disciples.

When the other Heavenly Demon Sect disciples saw that the deacon was killed so easily, they immediately looked at each other and made a mess.

Fang Yuan dodged away.

The sword light turned into a black web and enveloped it.

On average, these ordinary disciples are only at the level of high-level martial artists, no matter how high they are, they are only about one martial artist, and the sword light touches them slightly, and the flesh and blood are suddenly separated, and the wails are all over the field.

After Fang Yuan mended the swords one by one, with the feedback of the magic sword, his cultivation naturally came to the Martial Master Sevenfold.

Look up.

I saw that in a blood-red formation, thousands of people were wailing in pain, and they were all restricted by the formation and couldn't move.

There was a wound on the wrist that was neither deep nor shallow, and blood dripped down the fingertips and fell into the large array.

This is the Blood Sacrifice? This formation is the Blood Sacrifice Great Array

? But how come there are only thousands of people? Isn't it tens of thousands?

In Fang Yuan's slightly stunned effort, a burst of shouts suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Dare to break into our Heavenly Demon Sect's territory and seek death!" The

two Ninefold Martial Artists burst out with a powerful aura and crushed directly towards Fang Yuan.

The knife in his hand turned into a burst of sword shadows, rushing towards the sky in the square circle.

"Two Martial Masters Ninefold, just experiment with my current combat power!" Fang

Yuan was not surprised, without any hesitation, he burst out with all his strength, and directly met the full strength of a Ninefold Martial Master.

"Hehe, Martial Master Sevenfold dares to take my full blow, it's really looking for death!" The

Ninefold Martial Master sneered, and his momentum exploded again

! In just a moment, the moment the two of them made contact with each other, the Ninefold Martial Master's face was full of shock!

"How is it possible!"

His eyes widened, and a bloody light flashed from his neck.

Seeing this, another Ninefold Martial Master hurriedly made a move, wanting to take this opportunity to kill Fang Yuan.

But Fang Yuan had long been on guard against it, took out his sword, collected it, and killed it cleanly.

Immediately afterward, his body was like a ghost, and the screams of the remaining Heavenly Demon Sect disciples continued to be heard.

Moment.

It's a mess, and there's blood on the ground.

Fang Yuan grabbed a martial artist deacon and twisted his arm.

"I ask you to answer, if you are satisfied with your answer, I can let you go in the name of the City Lord's Mansion, understand?"

The

deacon's expression was twisted and he nodded frantically.

"This is where Merlin conducts the mass grave

blood sacrifice?" "Lord Hui, this is not here, this is just Childe, oh no, this is just a testing ground for Morin's blood sacrifice.

"Where is the real blood sacrifice place?"

"Lord Hui, we are only in charge of this place, and the other places are all kept secret, I... I don't know, my lord, can I go?"

"Then you must swear not to tell the matter. "

My lord, I swear!"

the deacon kept swearing in the most vicious language, and when he finished speaking, he looked at Fang Yuan again.

"My lord, is it okay this time?"

"No, I have to write the Castle Lord's Mansion on the ground..."

The

deacon was frightened, trembled, and hurriedly agreed, and wrote a few words tremblingly.

Before writing about the City Lord, before the main word was written, Fang Yuan's sword light slashed through, piercing the chest of the last Heavenly Demon Sect disciple in this place.

Then, the palm of his hand is subtly covered with the unfinished main word.