However, he obviously muttered about the power of the sword energy. After the sword energy penetrated Yagyu Shenghuaqi's body, it struck Yagyu Sogan's body. A feeling of top-heavyness came over them, and both of them fell to the ground.
In an instant, except for Murong Fu, Patriarch Sunflower, Huang Ying and Pa Siba, no one else was standing in the cave.
Of course, the person who fell to the ground was not completely dead. Now, when he slashed out the innate sword energy, he was able to control it freely. The previous sword was only 30% powerful, and at most it would cause everyone to be seriously injured and fall to the ground. Of course, the skill
Those who are too low are not included in this category.
"This... this is the innate sword energy!" Huang Shang and other old monsters immediately looked at Murong Fu in inexplicable horror, feeling a chill in their hearts.
When Nakang Shuyan held the Heavenly Sword before, although they were wary, they were not afraid because Nakang Shuyan's swordsmanship was obviously not very good.
But Murong Fu was different. The Heavenly Sword was obviously more powerful in his hand, and his knowledge of swordsmanship was so profound, which made everyone feel unsure.
Ancestor Sunflower had just escaped, but at this moment he was still full of energy. He turned around and ran without hesitation. In a few flashes of his body, he had already reached the stone door.
"Stay alive!" Murong Fu snorted coldly. The Sunflower Ancestor escaped from him last time and had always been a thorn in his heart. He didn't know when the other party would suddenly attack from behind. This time he saw it.
Naturally I won't let him run away.
Immediately he stretched out his body, as fast as a shadow, and in an instant he was about ten feet behind Patriarch Sunflower.
Ancestor Sunflower felt the fluctuation behind him, and took the time to look back. He was so frightened that he almost lost his soul. He tiptoed, turned away, and a sword energy whizzed past him.
Murong Fu missed his first blow and struck out with another sword. The surrounding energy vibrated, as if it had condensed out of thin air. In an instant, another sword energy struck at Patriarch Sunflower.
Ancestor Sunflower did not look back this time. After being in a trance, he moved half a foot away out of thin air, barely able to avoid the sword energy.
"Hmph!" Murong Fu kept his foot speed unchanged, flipped his wrist, and slashed out with his sword several times in a "swish, swish, swish" motion. A large piece of sword energy slanted out, instantly drowning Patriarch Sunflower.
"Wait a minute, Murong..." Patriarch Sunflower was in a panic, as if he was about to say something, but before he could finish his words, he lost his voice.
After the sword energy dissipated, everyone saw the body of Patriarch Sunflower lying on the ground, his eyes full of fear, his mouth half open, and he had completely lost his voice.
"Hmph, I don't think it's an insult to you to be the first person to sacrifice the sword!" Murong Fu muttered dissatisfied, then turned around and walked slowly back to the cave.
For a moment, everyone struggled to retreat, but their bodies seemed to have been stabbed and they couldn't exert any strength.
Zhang Zhaozhong has been alive until now because of Patriarch Kuihua's care, but as soon as Patriarch Kuihua died, he suddenly became frightened and did not dare to look at Murong Fu, for fear that he would notice him again.
Huang Shang opened her mouth, wanting to say something. She opened her mouth, but swallowed it back. She turned to look at Huang Ying, thinking bitterly, now she has to look at Ying'er again.
He didn't know that Huang Ying was feeling very bitter at the moment. She didn't expect that Murong Fu would kill herself as well. She didn't notice Zhao Min's sudden departure, but at this moment she found that Zhao Min was no longer in the cave at all, and her mood
It's extremely complex.
At this moment, Liu Shenghuaqi's face was ashen. Murong Fu did not care about her life and death. She was not very uncomfortable. After all, she had already experienced Murong Fu's ruthlessness, but her biological father did not care about her life or death, and even used her to kill her.
Blocking the sword made her heart feel like it was falling into an ice cave.
"How about it? Does anyone else want the sword in my hand?" Murong Fu looked around, raised the Ping Ping sword in his hand, and asked quietly.
Just kidding, since everyone was struck by that weird sword energy, they felt as if they were suffering from some kind of serious illness. They couldn't raise any strength or energy. Isn't bargaining with Murong Fu looking for death at this time?
However, there are some people who are not afraid of death. The scholar who had previously promised to dedicate the Sword of Equality to the Shaolin Temple said, "You are just a villain who takes advantage of others' danger. How do you have the qualifications to own this sword and have the ability to treat us?"
How about restoring your inner strength and having another fair duel to decide who owns the Heavenly Sword?"
As soon as this statement came out, everyone was greatly moved, and some even echoed it.
Murong Fu's face suddenly turned cold, and he saw his body shape changing. He fired out several sword energy "chichichi", and those who spoke in agreement fell to the ground one after another.
Murong Fu then looked at the scholar who was speaking, "What qualifications do you have to have a fair discussion with me?"
After speaking, he struck out with his sword, and the scholar was killed instantly, without even having time to scream.
Murong Fu's move shocked everyone greatly. Didn't it mean that the Murong family was kind and righteous and had done many good things? Why was Murong Fu so unreasonable? How is he different from the devil?
"Does anyone else have any objections?" Murong Fu's calm voice sounded.
"And me!" Suddenly, a rather discordant voice sounded. Murong Fu turned his head and looked, but it was Taoist Priest Tianmen whose face turned red.
The Tianmen Taoist Master's tone was surprisingly calm, "Regardless of whether this sword is evil or not, I don't know whether the former Murong Fu was as chivalrous and chivalrous as the world praised, but what you did today has nothing to do with the people of the Demon Sect.
What's the difference? This sword must not be left in your hands, otherwise I don't know how many innocent lives will be lost in your hands."
Murong Fu was slightly startled, did this old man really hate evil, or was he just being sanctimonious?
Just listen to his sudden change of tone, becoming a bit fierce, "The old Taoist is not your opponent, but even if the old Taoist dies, I believe there will be a steady stream of people behind you to eliminate demons and defend the way. What can you do if you are proud for a while? One day you will
Punished."
"Well said!" Bai Zizai's loud voice suddenly sounded.
Shi Potian beside him tugged on his sleeve, but Bai Zizai was indifferent and continued, "There will never be a shortage of righteous people in the world, Murong Fu, I advise you, this is a hot potato, you should throw it out.
."
"Haha," Murong Fu sneered, looked at Bai Zizai, then looked at Taoist Tianmen, "Are you done?"
Taoist priest Tianmen's face was slightly suffocated, but he didn't expect that these words had no effect at all.
But just as he was about to speak, he suddenly felt a chill on his neck, his vision went dark, and he knew nothing.
Everyone looked at this scene in shock. The others who rejected Murong Fu might have selfish motives, but Taoist Master Tianmen was an upright person. They did not expect that Murong Fu would kill him as soon as he asked.
Murong Fu ignored everyone's looks and turned his gaze to Bai Zizai.
Shi Potian's expression changed, he straightened his waist and slid forward, just in front of Bai Zizai, "Don't kill my grandpa."
Murong Fu snorted and slashed out with his sword without hesitation. Looking at the direction, he passed Shi Potian and pointed directly at Bai Zizai.
Bai Zizai opened his mouth, and countless thoughts came to his mind, which finally turned into a bitter sigh. He had really lived like a dog in his life.
But when he heard a "pop", the death he imagined had not come. Bai Zizai took a closer look, but it was Shi Potian who moved and took the sword for him.
"Brother Tian!"
"Silly boy!"
Two weak voices, one delicate and the other old, sounded at the same time, but they were Ding Dang and Ding Busi not far from Shi Potian.
In the previous melee, Ding Dang was protected by "Bu San Bu Si" and Shi Potian, but he was not injured at all. Even his body was clean, unlike others who were covered in blood. However, Ding Dang did not suffer any injuries.
Si was lying in Ding Busan's arms with a pale face, obviously seriously injured.
Later, they were slashed by Murong Fu's "Innate Sword Qi". Both Ding Dang and Ding Busi only had half their lives left. Seeing that Shi Potian was injured at this moment, they couldn't help but scream.
At this moment, there was a blood hole as thick as a thumb on Shi Potian's shoulder. He grimaced in pain, but did not make a sound.
Murong Fu glanced at Shi Potian lightly, but did not draw his sword again.
"Who else is there?" Murong Fu suddenly asked, and his voice spread to all corners of the cave. The cave was completely silent, except for the echo that lingered for a long time.
After the death of Taoist Master Tianmen, everyone finally knew that Murong Fu was not that easy to mess with. He didn't care whether you were on the righteous path or the devil's path. As long as you blocked his way, he would kill you whenever he asked. How could anyone dare to answer the question?
However, they were thinking that after returning to the Central Plains, they would spread the news. Then, everyone from the righteous path to the devilish path would flock to Murong's house to see how Murong Fu continued to act so tyrannically.
"Hahaha..." Murong Fu laughed loudly and took seven or eight water bags from several Central Plains people.
Everyone didn't know what he was going to do, and they all looked at Murong Fu's movements in confusion.
Murong Fu opened all the water bags, thrust the Ping Ping Sword into the ground, raised his hands shoulder-to-shoulder, and streams of water poured out from the water bags, dispersed into countless water droplets, and floated in the air.
But when he saw his palms slightly closed, dozens of water droplets quickly sank into his palms. Then he rubbed his hands together, and a large piece of pale and transparent light lit up, turning into dozens of streams of light and flying out. In the blink of an eye, they sank into several people who were close to him.
on some people.
Everyone didn't know why, but those who were hit by the Talisman of Life and Death never felt anything strange about their bodies.
Immediately afterwards, Murong Fu quickly repeated his movements. About a quarter of an hour later, most people had planted the life and death talismans, leaving only Huang Shang, Huang Ying, Pa Siba and a group of people from the Yagyu family.
Murong didn't know Huang Shang, but Huang Ying had an unclear relationship with him, and Ba Siba was purely giving Zhao Min face. As for the people from the Yagyu family, he was hesitant.
He has never had a good impression of the Japanese, but these masters are the elite among assassins. It would be a great help if they could be recruited under his command. It would be a pity to kill them.
After hesitating for a long time, Murong Fu finally made a decision, and with a flick of his finger, he shot several pieces of ice towards Huang Shang.
Although Huang Shang was weak, Huang Ying was still alive and kicking. She immediately struck out with several palms and scattered the life and death talisman. Then she glared at Murong Fu fiercely and said, "Don't hurt my grandpa."
Murong Fu raised his eyebrows slightly, but he didn't look surprised at all.
Huang Shang sighed slightly in her heart and said, "Mr. Murong, Ying'er is the princess personally appointed by the Emperor of the Song Dynasty. If you still have the heart of a monarch, don't hurt Ying'er. She won't do what happened today."
Speak out."
He said this very cleverly. He never mentioned the matter of the Heavenly Sword, nor did he ask Murong Fu to let him go. He just asked him not to hurt Ying'er. In fact, these words not only showed his identity, but also showed his attitude.
He wanted Murong Fu to let the two of them go, but he didn't have the shame to say it.
Murong Fu was stunned for a moment, then realized what he was doing. He looked at Huang Shang with a half-smiling look, and said after a long pause, "That's fine. Seeing that you have a certain fate with me, I will let you go today, but..."
Glancing at Huang Ying who wanted to eat him, Murong Fu's heart moved and he changed the topic and said, "This little girl wants to stay with me as a hostage for three years. I'll tell you the ugly story ahead. If I find you someday,
Breaking a promise, hum..."
Murong Fu did not say the rest, but it was self-evident.
Huang Shang's complexion darkened. Has he ever made any promises? He wanted to say something like "I would rather die than be threatened by you", but after mumbling the words a few times, he never came out.
Of course, seeing this scene in the eyes of everyone, it is another story. It is said that Murong Fu is a philanderer and surrounded by stunning women. When I saw him today, it was really extraordinary. He was not a hostage, he was clearly attracted to him.
This is what happened to my daughter.
Murong Fu walked towards Yagyu Zongyan.
Because the members of the Yagyu family had run farthest beforehand, it could be said that they were the least injured. Some of the people with advanced skills were still able to move. At this time, they all stepped forward to stop Yagyu Muneyan.
Yagyu Zongyan glanced at Yagyu Huaqi, who had a dull look in front of him, with a thoughtful look on his face.
Murong Fu smiled slightly and said, "Don't overestimate your own abilities!"
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and the heavenly sword from a distance flew towards him automatically.
Immediately, everyone in the Yagyu family changed their expressions.
Previously, Murong Fujun used strange energy to treat other people, and no one died. But now when it was the turn of the Yagyu family, he directly summoned the Heavenly Sword. Doesn't this mean that he wanted to kill the Yagyu family?
For a moment, those people who were blocking Yagyu Zongyan backed away one after another.
There was no expression on Yagyu Sheng Zongyan's face, but he thought it would not be easy. Seeing Murong Fu swinging his sword to kill, he hurriedly said, "Master, I have something to say."
"What's the matter?" Murong Fu was slightly startled, with a look of confusion on his face.
"My little girl is twenty-eight years old. She has beautiful appearance and excellent figure. She is known as the 'first beauty' in Japan. She is still a virgin." Yagyu Zongyan said, secretly taking a look at Murong Fu, but saw no expression on his face.
Unmoved, he continued,
"As long as the young master can let go of the Yagyu family, I am willing to betroth her to the young master... Oh no, give her to the young master, and she will be a slave and a maid, letting the young master do whatever he wants."
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the cave, except the Yagyu family, looked shocked.
Of course, this kind of thing is not uncommon in the Central Plains. Whenever one seeks power, wealth or life, not only a daughter but also a wife can be given away.
But it was the first time that someone like Yagyu Sogan could say such words calmly and without any strangeness in his tone, so everyone was just shocked that there was such a shameless person in the world.