I Am a Magic Sword

"You wait, Big Boss's will definitely avenge me!" Xu Chenghai, the third master of Heiyun Village, shouted before his death.

Then he was defeated by Fu Yuanming.

Fu Yuanming's sword was very stable, and it was not disturbed by the curses or applause of the surrounding civilians.

Fu Yuanming's sword soon, a blood line appeared on Xu Chenghai's neck, and then the thin line broke and his head fell into a small pit.

The third master of the evil Heiyun Village near Ironstone City ended his sinful life.

Swing the sword ten times in a row, Fu Yuanming is as stable as a machine.

This is the craft he has developed over the past three years.

Ten heads were cut off, and he collected his sword and waited for the city guard to bring the next group of prisoners up.

Looking around the crowd, he didn't know if the Big Boss of Heiyunzhai was in the crowd.

He hopes that this Big Boss can impulsively step up to the robbery field.

Unfortunately, Fu Yuanming was destined to be disappointed. He hacked and killed fifty bandits in a row, but still did not see the shadow of the blood wolf.

There are three other bandits, and the rest are relatives of bandits.

After all, with the fierce style of the Heiyunzhai bandits, it is slightly more difficult to be captured alive.

In the prison car, a young woman held her youngest daughter's eyes tightly.

Looking at a pair of mother and son appearing on the execution platform, two white haired old man and three 40-50 years old women...The city guards separated their mother and son for life and pressed them firmly on the execution platform. on.

Fu Yuanming holds the sword in his left hand, sword after sword steadily.

In the past three years, he has not experienced this kind of thing.

He has already set his own position, as the executioner, he is just a tool.

He was numb, and turned a deaf ear to prisoners' crying, begging for mercy, cursing, and threats.

If the prisoner struggles too violently, the city guards will naturally help.

The people who were still excited and cheering before have lost their enthusiasm, and they began to be silent.

The turbulent blood overflowed the trench, stained the execution platform, and flowed along the execution platform to the crowd.

The crowd began to back away, as if they were afraid of dirty blood dyed shoe soles.

The old woman who was beheaded with her eyes shining brightly just now did not know when she left the scene. Some people looked pale and left the scene secretly. Some people stood at the periphery of the crowd and began to vomit.

Even the city guards, all of them turned pale, pursing their lips tightly.

On the entire execution platform, Fu Yuanming was the hurried person, his white coat was still pale.

After this round, the city guards replaced a group of new men.

"Master Fu, Commander Liu ordered you not to cut so fast!" A city guard whispered in Fu Yuanming's ear.

"en?"

"Liu Tongling means to torture more, don't let them die so easily!"

"You are sure, Heiyun The Big Boss is on the scene?" He knew the purpose of the city guard, which was to force the blood wolf out.

"Very sure, we got the news not long ago that the blood wolf got into Ironstone City, and he was slaying the thief in Heiyunzhai today. He has no reason to come."

His face became serious.

"Liu Commander said that as long as the blood wolf appears, he will be guaranteed to come back." The city guard continued to say in his ear, "Sir Commander also said that he also sent someone to protect your family. Safe."

"Okay!"

Fu Yuanming couldn't tell where he was. Liu Tongling was not only using him as a pawn, but also using his family as a bait.

He held the sword tightly, browsed tightly knit, but there was no expression on his face.

On the execution ground, after a terrifying massacre, there were only twenty people standing on the square besides the city guards.

Among the twenty people, eleven are very young. They are male and female. They are dressed gorgeously, even if they look pale, their eyes are still staring at the head hill next to Xingtai.

Fu Yuanming knew a few of them, who belonged to Three Great Families in Iron Rock City.

At this time, Fu Yuanming also had to admire the education methods of these family forces.

Wipe the long sword clean, he sighed, the blood wolf did not appear after all, he can bear it more than expected! He is a very difficult person!

Looking at the ill-faced leader Liu, he walked forward: "Liu leader, I'm going to trouble you recently, I'm afraid the blood wolf will avenge my family!"

Blood wolf, a very ruthless murderer, is likely to retaliate against his relatives.

Liu leader patted him on the shoulder and said: "Don't worry, I will send experts to protect your family's safety day and night. As long as the blood wolf dares to appear, he will be dead!"

" Many thanks Liu Tongling!"

In fact, Fu Yuanming hates Liu Tongling even more.

If it weren't for him, the blood wolf might not embarrass a executioner.

But if he wants his family's safety, he really can't offend Liu Commander. After all, he knows that Vice Commander Liu wants to catch the blood wolf even more.

I heard that the old leader of Ironstone City has already thought of retreating. There are three qualified to become orthodox leaders, and deputy leader Liu is one of them.

He is a martial artist out of town, even if he has been in business for several years, but his foundation is still relatively shallow. If he wants to become an orthodox leader, he must make irrefutable achievements.

As long as he catches the blood wolf, he will be sure of promotion!

Presumably he will do his best in this sword event.

"Go back!"

Back to the dilapidated hut, the upper sword in his hand began to heat up.

Fu Yuanming, who is worried, has a hint of surprise in his heart.

He knows that mysterious long sword is about to become stronger again!

The last time Long Sword reached the Intermediate Profound Tool, I don’t know if it was his illusion. He found that his mind was much clearer, and some of the problems that had always plagued him on Cultivation Art and Martial Skill were solved. Speed ​​has improved a lot.

I don't know what kind of changes the mysterious long sword will bring after today.

Today, after drinking the blood of hundreds of people, the energy reserve in the long sword has reached its limit. Chen Hao couldn't help but start to upgrade when he saw Fu Yuanming alone.

After upgrading to an advanced mysterious tool, Chen Hao took a look at the attribute panel and found that this time he still had bad luck!

The skill "Sword Master Amplification" has become stronger. Previously, the sword master perception value and the root bone were increased by 1 point. Now the sword master perception value and root bone are increased by 2 points each, and the increase has doubled , But for Chen Hao, it is almost useless, all are cheap sword masters!

Then there is an additional skill called "Shandong". The explanation of the skill is that when anyone gets the long sword, they will feel that the long sword is tailored for oneself!

The weapon myriad, even if it is a long sword, will have differences in length, width, weight, and functions!

How much power to use, how much True Qi to use, how far you should be from your opponent... These will all change, so every martial artist will have a period of adaptation after changing weapons.

The skill of "hands in hand" can completely ignore this adaptation period, allowing the sword owner to use the long sword fluently the first time he picks up the long sword, making it easier for the sword owner to "love at first sight" with the long sword.

Uh... after all, it's a waste skill!

The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. Chen Hao decided to take a good sleep and soothe his injured heart.

Seeing that the evolution of long sword is complete, Fu Yuanming waved the long sword, it feels like there is not much change...

He thinks that the change of long sword may need to be experienced slowly to know it. !

changed clothes, Fu Yuanming went home directly.

Walking to the door of the house, he found that the door was open, and he smelled a familiar smell of blood.