Chen Hao has no sense of guilt for the accidental death of the 11th sword master.

He is a magic sword whose owner changes his sword faster than his clothes.

Three legged toad is hard to find, two legged human not too much!

Chen Hao, who is eager to communicate with intelligent creatures, is obviously not a lonely man. He needs a sword master.

Even if the sword master's ability is not good!

How to find the sword master is not a problem for him now.

In the past, when he did not become a spirit weapon, he could only hope that someone would break into he Zhifan's room, find the basement and find him.

Er If no one finds him, he has to wait.

But now he's a spirit weapon. He can fly!

He Zhifan's strength is not good, and his real Qi is not abundant. Chen Hao flies directly to Fu Yuanming's previous execution platform and sticks in the center of the platform.

The blood red murderous spirit poured out wantonly from the sword body and permeated the whole scaffold, just like Fu Yuanming before he died.

The souls who died under the sword can be counted by ten thousand, and the accumulated murderous Qi is very terrible!

On the side of the almost erect a sign, it says "Chengzhao sword master, if you are the one"!

More than half an hour later, when it was bright, pedestrians appeared on the street.

Last night, the vast majority of people in ironstone city didn't sleep well.

Fu Yuanming, who sacrificed all his life and soul to break through and become a mid congenital master, destroyed three families, two gangs, and even the city Lord's mansion Fight that is earth shaking, the whole iron stone city can sleep under the people absolutely have a big nerve.

Pedestrians on the street are also uneasy when they walk. When they meet acquaintances, they start to talk about what happened last night.

"Have you heard that the iron Wolf Gang and the black tiger gang are finished. That crazy man Fu did it!"

"I didn't think that crazy Fu could do something good!"

"I heard my cousin say that even the three families are finished, the three heads of the families are dead, and the city guards are completely destroyed. There is no one left in command. It's a river of blood. Only the Xu family is alive. It seems that the Fu madman has left his hand, but the side branch of Tieshi city is almost dead. Don't try to recover in decades!"

"The three families can't beat Fu madman? That's three families, so many experts! "

"My cousin is a city guard. He was at the scene last night. He told me that I could cheat you? My cousin said that Fu lunatic seems to have used some forbidden techniques, and his strength instantly exceeds that of the three families. The Liu family leader has not made many moves in Fu lunatic's hands! "

Last night, no matter how much Fu Yuanming killed, there was a fish who missed the net!

"That crazy man is really terrible. I used to think he was not a normal person. Once I saw him, I would have nightmares all night!"

"You are so timid. My cousin said that Fu Yuanming died last night. The price of using the forbidden technique is his life!"

"I just want to ask, what's the hatred between the three families and Fu lunatic? Fu lunatic is so desperate? His enemy is not the blood wolf? I remember that although the executioner was terrible, he never seemed to kill casually, except when he was executed! "

"I know that. Yesterday, my cousin hid in my house and told me that the blood wolf was not dead. His real identity was the eldest son of Bai Wuyou, the owner of the Bai family. He killed Fu lunatic's family. Liu Yongming of the city guard colluded with the blood wolf in an attempt to cover up the truth and kill Fu lunatic, but they didn't expect that Fu lunatic was so powerful Kill them all

The young man told the tortuous story between Fu Yuanming, blood wolf and Liu Yongming once and for all, and the other young man was stunned: "it turns out that's the truth. I dare not make up the story like this, but the Bai family deserves it. The other two families are totally implicated!"

"Fu is crazy. He doesn't care if you are involved or not!"

"But if Fu lunatic really died, what about his sword?" The young man quickly turned the topic to the sword. "If that sword is really so powerful, then no matter who gets that sword, can he become a powerful warrior in a short time?"

"Who knows, I'm going to ask Fu lunatic, but no matter who gets the sword, I'm afraid they will hide it! That's a baby

"Wait a minute, is that the sword of Fu lunatic?" The young man suddenly felt the coolness and could not help shivering. He stopped and looked up to see the unusual appearance of the scaffold on the small square not far away.

On the scaffold, there was a scarlet mist, and a sword loomed in the mist.

"What?" asked the young man who was telling the story of Fu Yuanming

"A sword on the scaffold?"

"A sword indeed!"

"Could it be Fu's crazy one?"

"It must be. My cousin said that crazy Fu's whole body would be covered in red mist It's going to be freezing! "

"Fu Yuanming is dead. He left his sword!"They look at each other. The young man who tells the story of Fu Yuanming is full of greed. He runs to the sword crazily for fear of being robbed.

Another young man saw this situation, turned around and ran away without looking back.

As soon as the boy got close to the scaffold and broke into the range of red fog, he had no reason to fear.

He saw a one armed man in the red fog standing in the air with a sword. At his feet was the iron stone city.

He saw countless blood red swords passing by, the mighty three masters of the iron and stone city died in an instant, and countless warriors had different heads.

He saw corpses everywhere, blood left into a river!

His hands and feet were cold, his legs were soft, and his fear became stronger and stronger.

He has some regrets!

At this time, the one armed man suddenly turned around, a pair of blood red terrible eyes staring at him.

A stream of warm liquid flows from his crotch down his thigh into his shoes.

But no matter how warm the liquid is, it can't warm his cold heart.

He's broken down!

"Hey, kid, do you want to use this sword?" The old and terrible voice rang in his ear.

"You, who are you?"

"I am the spirit of the magic sword!"

"Sword spirit?"

"Yes, I am the sword spirit! As long as you are willing to listen to me, you can learn magic skills, wealth, beauty, power and fame... " The terrible voice continued to tempt, "as long as you can sacrifice enough lives to me, you can get them all!"

"Really?"

"Of course it's true. I've always kept my word

"What if I don't?"

"Then go to hell, kid!"

"No, no, Lord red blood, I promise you, I promise you!"

"Congratulations, you've made a wise choice. Hold your hand on the hilt and we'll sign the contract!"

"Good!"

On the scaffold, the Red Blood Sword trembled fiercely, and the blood red mist was completely absorbed by it.

"Congratulations to the host, Zhao sankun, the 12th sword master

Looking at the magic sword in his hand, Zhao sankun felt both happy and afraid!

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