"Hahaha, congratulations to my father for getting a treasure sword. The quality of this sword is probably at least a spiritual soldier, and the material is no less than that of ordinary magical soldiers." On the jade platform standing in the center of a huge fire pool, a young man with sword-eyed eyebrows and star-like eyes shouted to a middle-aged man with gray hair.

As the young man with sword-browed eyebrows fell, a group of disciples wearing fiery red uniforms around him immediately congratulated him loudly: "Congratulations to the owner of the manor for getting the treasure sword!"

The middle-aged man laughed loudly, touching the blood-red sword in his hand like he was touching his lover, and said happily: "A strange sign came from the sky. I thought something bad was going to happen, but I didn't expect that God would bring blessings to my Blood Sword Villa and picked up such a good treasure for no reason."

The young man smiled and said, "What my father said is that this knife not only has spirituality produced in it, but also has the blood of living beings. It is very consistent with the method of refining troops in our Blood Knife Villa. When my father completely refines this knife, he will definitely be able to break through. At that time, Blood Knife Villa will surely be famous and will be close to the three masters in time."

The middle-aged man nodded slightly, and was even more satisfied with the knife. Suddenly he thought of something and asked, "By the way, where is that person?"

The young man replied: "I ordered someone to check the day before yesterday. This person is still in a coma and is waiting for his father to deal with it."

The middle-aged man pondered: "Well, this knife is too powerful and has a strong ferocious spirit. I have spent a lot of effort in recent days to temporarily suppress the knife, but I have ignored this matter."

After saying that, the middle-aged man seemed to be sure of something and said again: "This man landed with the knife, and there were several amazing treasures, especially one of them, which seemed like a broken magic weapon. I believe this man must have an extraordinary origin."

A cold light flashed in the young man's eyes and he spoke, "Father, this person's origin is strange. I'm afraid there will be changes, so it's not as good as us..."

When the young man said this, his hand slashed down hard, and the meaning he expressed was very clear.

The middle-aged man was particularly moved when he heard this and said in a deep voice: "It is absolutely not easy to be able to control such a fierce sword. I am afraid that this person has an extraordinary origin. Please be cleaner and don't show any flaws and be found out later."

The young man focused his head and said, "Don't worry, Father, I promise he doesn't even have any bones left, so he must..."

Before the young man could finish his words, suddenly the sword on the middle-aged man's waist whispered softly, emitting a strong desire to resist, as if he was about to fly out of the middle-aged man's hands and find his true master.

"Not good!" The middle-aged man's face changed drastically. He immediately used several seals to activate them with secret techniques, and wanted to do something.

But at this moment, a very calm voice appeared directly in the scene, revealing a faint evil spirit, and said, "That's my knife, you took something you shouldn't have."

shock!

Everyone around the Fire Pool immediately turned their heads and looked at a figure with a torn dress and blood-stained figure standing there calmly, with an evil arc curled from the corner of his mouth.

This person is nothing else, it is Su Yang.

Su Yang was originally planning to continue healing his wounds and then look for his own things, but at this time he suddenly felt his love sword dragon drinking blood, and it was much clearer than before.

So, Su Yang couldn't help but set out to search. After finding this place, he immediately heard some conversations that made him laugh and cry, and his heart was filled with disdain.

When Su Yang appeared here out of thin air, the middle-aged and young men's faces changed on the spot.

Especially the young man couldn't help but exclaim: "Impossible, this is the forbidden area of ​​my Blood Sword Villa. It has many mechanisms and is highly protected. How did you come in?"

Su Yang Xieyi smiled and said, "Are you referring to the group of waste outside? Can you stop me even with a pile of broken copper and iron?"

The middle-aged man shouted, "Who are you?"

"As you can see, I am the master of the sword!" Su Yang raised his hand and let out a pleasant whisper when he heard the dragon drinking blood. No matter how hard the middle-aged man tried, he could not grasp the sword in his hand. He could only watch the sword fly out of his hand and fall into Su Yang's palm intimately.

"Huh?" The moment when the dragon drinks blood with heavy palms, Su Yang immediately felt shocked and suspicious. He found that the connection between him and the dragon drinks blood was unprecedentedly clear, as if the wishes conveyed in the knife could be clearly captured.

"Damn it, that's my knife!" The middle-aged man cried out on the spot, as if he had lost something precious. It was a kind of gaining thousands of acres of gold. As a result, he watched the gold become something from someone else. The feeling of disparity in his heart was so uncomfortable.

"Go ahead, kill him and take back the spirit sword!" The young man was also anxious at this time and gave orders to his disciples on the spot. The next moment, he saw a famous disciple pulling out his precious sword and plundering towards Su Yang.

"A bunch of ants." Su Yang's tone was calm, and he gently waved the dragon to drink blood. A sound of shattering after the attack of weapons sounded in the void. Then he saw disciples being cut off by their backs and corpses were trampled on the spot.

Hiss... The young man and the middle-aged man felt a sense of horror. They didn't expect Su Yang to be so decisive and so strong that these elite disciples actually killed all of them with one knife. Their strength was a bit too terrifying.

Su Yang thought again and murmured softly: "This world is interesting. I am so close to Long Yinxue, and I feel that it is difficult to distinguish each other."

The young man was still confused when he heard this. The middle-aged man seemed to know something. His expression changed on the spot and said tremblingly: "You, you, you... aren't you from this world?"

Su Yang did not deny it, and said with a bright smile: "Yes, it seems you know something, we can have a good talk."

"Do not think about the demons outside the domain!" After saying that, the middle-aged man suddenly took out a blood knife, grabbed the young man beside him, and shouted: "Let's go, everyone from the domain will be killed. Let's go to the three of you for help, and we must kill this person."

"Let's go? Haha, I won't return my things. Can you leave?" Su Yang sneered, slashed with a knife, and a sharp rainbow light slashed by. The blood knife in the middle-aged man's hand exploded into a pile of fragments on the spot.

In an instant, with the shattering of the blood knife, the middle-aged man seemed to have lost his soul. His whole body suddenly became very old, and his aura immediately declined to the extreme, and he fell softly in his place.

The young man was even more shocked. He never expected that a person could be so powerful.

Su Yang smiled even more evilly, and he was really like a demon. He slowly walked to the scared young man step by step, with his pair of silver eyes flashing with an extremely strange luster.

The young man suddenly looked tight, as if he had been suddenly peeled off. He looked at Su Yang naked, without a single secret on his body.

"You, who are you..." the young man asked tremblingly, but no one responded, and a blood rainbow sword light was greeted.

Gu... The young man covered his throat with his vital points and fell in a pool of blood in great pain. His eyes gradually lost their luster. Until the last moment, he would have regretted it. If he had known that he would have picked up such a demon, he would not have had such greed.

"Lin'er~!" The much older middle-aged man let out a sad voice, and his eyes were filled with hatred when he looked at Su Yang.

However, Su Yang had too many experiences in his life and had never taken them to heart. His pair of silver eyes were extremely cold, looking straight into the memories deep in the middle-aged man's heart, digging and analyzing them bit by bit, and finally reading them all.

"Devil, I'll fight you!" The middle-aged man felt a little sad and angry in his heart, and he rushed forward to fight Su Yang's life.

Unfortunately, all this was so futile. When a light of blood flashed out of thin air, Long Yin blood emitted a burst of joy, cruelly cutting the middle-aged man's body, and greedily let out a long roar of joy.

After killing the middle-aged man, Su Yang couldn't help but cough lightly, and a drop of blood fell on the corner of his mouth.

"In a disgusting world, my power is so suppressed. Even using Tianyin Eyes will be subjected to such a serious backlash. It seems that I will use my true energy and spiritual consciousness less in the future." Su Yang murmured softly, and the violence on his face was relieved a little.

The separation from Nie Lingbo was brought to this world for no reason. Su Yang's mood was naturally very depressed and needed to vent his feelings. Unexpectedly, the father and son were so unhappy that he knocked down Su Yang's angry volcano, and deserved to be unlucky.

Fortunately, after killing them, Su Yang's anger gradually subsided and he had to concentrate on what would happen in the future.

He raised his hand slightly and snatched the Shenmu treasure sheath. Su Yang was familiar with it and put it on his waist. He pulled the sword light and returned it to the sheath. Everything seemed so natural.

Then, Su Yang raised his foot and walked out. The defensive power in the Blood Knife Villa was useless to him. He would chop him without hesitation when he encountered resistance. If someone escaped, he would not care or pursue him.

After a while, Su Yang kicked open the treasure house gate of the Blood Knife Villa. He didn't even look at the weapons and armor displayed inside. Some special spiritual medicines and herbs attracted Su Yang's attention. Although the quality is far inferior to Su Yang's collection, there are still a few good things under the large amount of accumulation.

Su Yang spewed out Qinghuangdan casually. Although the third-grade innate Taoist flame was burning vigorously, Su Yang clearly felt that he was also greatly suppressed and was burning unwillingly in his palm, but the result was still not greatly relieved.

"Oh, it's really annoying!" Su Yang sighed again, and used Qinghuangdan to weave a stove, raised his hand to refine these spiritual herbs, and skillfully refined some Taoist elixirs in just a hundred breaths.

The fifth-grade Taoist elixir of all colors is not because Su Yang is not capable, but the materials are too poor. After all, Su Yang does not have the ability to live out of thin air, so he can only just do it for now.

The golden Taoist elixir was like drinking porridge, and was stuffed into her mouth by Su Yangcheng. Although the effect was not particularly good, it was better than nothing. It barely helped Su Yang's injury to recover about half.

After slight relief from the injury, Su Yang came to the natural hot spring behind the Blood Knife Villa, took a comfortable bath, and changed into clean clothes. From the surface, there was no trace of injury anymore, but his face was still so pale that people could vaguely judge what.

However, Su Yang didn't care. At the current recovery speed, even if he fell asleep without hesitation, he could be completely cured after a year or two.
Chapter completed!