Chapter 483 Tu Xianyunju (4)

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Having set an example, other hesitant people also became impulsive. For ten consecutive years, Xianyunju disciples dropped the swords in their hands, rushed out, knelt on the ground and prayed to Liu Hao: "Master Liu, please take us in." Bar."

Fan Tong's eyebrows moved, he was filled with anger, and he cursed with murderous intent: "You sons of bitches! Okay, since you want to die, then I will help you."

"Bang-bang"

The earth-shaking steps made two heavy sounds on the wooden board. Fan Tong took two big steps, and with anger, he slashed at the more than ten Xianyunju disciples with the steel knife in his hand.

With cold eyes, Mu Lingtian had already made a decision. He pulled out Canshang and turned into a phantom and rushed forward.

"Ding"

Canshang's crossbar received Fan Tong's blow, and a soft sound spread with a long echo. Mu Lingtian looked at Fan Tong with murderous eyes.

Fan Tong didn't expect Mu Lingtian to be so fast, nor did he expect that Mu Lingtian's strength would be so easily received by Mu Lingtian. Fan Tong felt the steel knife in his right hand tremble and looked at Mu Ling with a lowered eyebrow. Tian, ​​showed a look of surprise.

Mu Lingtian stared at Fan Tong with cold eyes, gathered the inner strength of his right hand, and swung the sword towards Fan Tong with absolute power.

"squeak--"

The sword rubbed sparks and made bursts of sound. Although Fan Tong had some brute strength and good internal strength, he could not suppress Mu Lingtian's power at all. The steel sword in his hand was pushed up by Mu Lingtian's power. Fan Tong Following Mu Lingtian's strength, he leaned back slightly and almost lost his balance. He quickly took two steps back in panic to avoid falling over.

Mu Lingtian had already pronounced his verdict on these people, and he would not show mercy. He took a step forward, and with the inner strength of his left hand already gathered, he raised his hand and struck Fan Tong with a palm.

"Shua"

The force of this palm was not light, it was cold and hit Fan Tong's chest hard.

"puff"

Fan Tong's inner breath was defeated by a blow, his energy and blood surged, and there was a sharp pain in his chest. He spurted out a large mouthful of blood on the spot, and his body lost balance. He fell backward and rolled twice on the ground with a bang, overwhelming a crowd.

Mu Lingtian didn't hesitate at all and took a step towards him. Can Shang waved two sword edges and flew after Fan Tong.

"Whizzing"

Fan Tong hadn't even stabilized his body yet. As soon as he stopped rolling and raised his head, he saw two sword blades flying towards him. He raised his hands in fear and instinctively wanted to block the sword blades, but he didn't know that the sword blades were coming. It is so sharp that even an ordinary sword cannot withstand several rounds, let alone human flesh and blood.

A piece of blood spattered, and Fan Tong's left hand was cut off directly by the first sword edge struck by the turning force. The second sword edge was like a beam of cold light, passing through Fan Tong's throat, and the remaining power hit the body behind Fan Tong. An idle cloud resides in the body of a disciple.

Fan Tong didn't make a sound, he just opened his eyes wide and looked forward. A gash began to break in his neck, blood gushed out, and he slowly fell backwards.

All the disciples of Xianyunju reacted at this moment and looked at Mu Lingtian in horror. One of the disciples of Xianyunju swallowed a mouthful of saliva, came to his senses, quickly dropped the knife in his hand and knelt on the ground, begging for mercy in panic: "Great hero, I want to abandon evil and do good. I want to be a new person."

Other Xianyunju disciples also reacted and knelt down to beg for mercy. However, these Xianyunju disciples burned, killed, looted, committed all kinds of evil, were notorious, and committed numerous crimes. Mu Lingtian was willing to let some of them go, which was already a great mercy. For the rest, Mu Lingtian will not be merciful.

"late!"

Following the cold words in Mu Lingtian's mouth, a thick white color remained in Mu Lingtian's hand, exuding a cold air.

Hearing Mu Lingtian's words, all the Xianyunju disciples were startled, felt a chill on their backs, and ran away.

(Swordsman loves the world)

Mu Lingtian rushed into the crowd in one step, waving the cannon in his hand violently, with nearly 70% power, and swung more than twenty crazy sword edges.

"ah--"

The sword edge swept across the crowd, and the disciples of Xianyunju screamed and fell down one after another.

"Boom - boom"

A cold current surged, Mu Lingtian clenched the residual sorrow in his hand, and swept out a powerful force towards the surroundings. He saw a circular sword edge, with Mu Lingtian as the center, spreading towards the surroundings, A cold wave swept the surrounding area with a residual edge, shattering the fence and knocking away the Xianyunju disciples. The cold wave and the sword flew across the water, exploding a column of water and making loud noises.

In an instant, hundreds of people were spared, and they all fell under Mu Lingtian's sword. No one would believe such power and murderous intent if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes. At this moment, everyone except Luoxue Deeply shocked, even Liu Hao's eyes widened and he couldn't say a word. The word "Sword Demon" slowly rose in his heart. Those Xianyunju disciples who abandoned evil and turned to good deeds even felt chills on their backs, took a breath of cold air, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

The disciples of Xianyunju were lying on the ground and in the water, and the water was stained red with blood. Mu Lingtian glanced at it with cold eyes, put away the remnants, and continued to walk deeper into Xianyunju. A few steps later, Liu Mang, Yang Mou, and Liu Mang's fourth disciple Ma Chen came over with a few Xianyunju disciples. Mu Lingtian stopped and stood in a relatively spacious aisle, looking coldly. He glanced at the person coming.

Liu Mang and others took a closer look and found the Xianyunju disciple lying near the Xianyun Shuixie disciple.

"blow"

In anger, Liu Mang jumped onto the fence of the corridor, stepped lightly, flew up, stepped over the two fences, stepped past Mu Lingtian, looked at the tragically dead Xianyunju disciple, frowned, and showed a fierce look on his face. Se gritted her teeth at Liu Hao and said, "Liu Hao! How dare you kill my disciple of Xianyunju! What a brave man!"

Mu Lingtian turned back, looked at Liu Mang, with a murderous look in his eyes, and said coldly: "It has nothing to do with him, I killed him!"

Liu Mang turned around, looked at Mu Lingtian with a suspicious look, and asked with some disbelief: "You? Are you the one who wants to kill me, Xianyunju?"

"That's right!" Mu Lingtian replied coldly.

Ma Chen is of medium height, with disheveled hair, wearing a plain gown, and a steel knife at his waist. He looks a bit handsome, but he has a ferocious face and a fierce look in his eyes, pointing at Mu Lingtian. He said harshly: "How dare you kill my brother? Either you die or I die today!"

"ah--"

With a roar, Ma Chen pulled out the steel knife from his waist, stepped lightly on the fence, and then stepped across an aisle. He held the steel knife in both hands and struck at Mu Lingtian.

Mu Lingtian didn't pay attention to these people at all. When he felt Ma Chen behind him, he slowly turned around, lowered his head slightly, and stared at Ma Chen sideways with a murderous look on his face. He pulled out Can Shang and raised his sword to block.

"Ding"

With a clear sound, Mu Lingtian easily received Ma Chen's blow and looked coldly at Ma Chen diagonally above him. The murderous aura made Ma Chen couldn't help but feel shocked.

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