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Chapter 292: The Truth

"You...you are a devil!"

Pu Mingxin's lips trembled. Her dreams, her dignity, and everything about her were shattered by a grand baptism of swords. With her three hundred years of experience, her mind was on the verge of collapse. The strength she was proud of was here.

It seemed so ridiculous for a moment.

"I said, I am here to claim my life and take the heads of everyone in your Heart Sword Sect as a sacrifice to all the undead souls in the Sword Making Villa!"

Mo Wen's eyes were bloody and cold, and he raised his left hand, and a Geng-Gold Sword Qi suddenly appeared and shot towards a surviving elder in the middle stage of Jian Gang.

It was completely unable to stop him. He was pierced by the sword energy on the spot, and his body was instantly torn apart, leaving only a head that fell into the blood with a thud.

The remaining two middle and late Jian Gang elders were so frightened that they raised their swords into the sky in an attempt to escape from the clutches of the devil.

A loud eagle cry came from the sky, and the water rippled. A giant eagle made of gold seemed to have descended from the heaven. Its huge claws fiercely grabbed an elder of the middle stage of Jian Gang. Blood splashed, and the elder of the middle stage of Jian Gang was caught.

It was directly cut into pieces by the sharp eagle claws and scattered in the air. Then the golden eagle suddenly fluttered its wings and instantly caught up with the fleeing Jian Gang late-stage elder. Blood spattered again, and the late-stage Jian Gang elder still had no resistance.

He was so powerful that he was torn into two pieces by the golden eagle!

"That's enough!" Pu Mingxin screamed and rushed towards Mo Wen like crazy.

"Great Elder!" Luo Mengzhi, the headmaster of the Heart Sword Sect, shouted urgently, but Pu Mingxin was close to a mental breakdown. The disillusionment of her ideals caused her to completely fall into hysteria. She rushed towards Mo Wen desperately, Jian Gang

The cultivation of the perfection realm explodes without reservation.

Mo Wen looked indifferently at Pu Mingxin, who looked like he was crazy. The big gray under his body suddenly let out a long groan, and a Gengjin divine thunder suddenly struck out, hitting Pu Mingxin directly.

Even a spiritual sword master with perfect Jian Gang realm could not easily withstand the second-level upper-level Thunder Sha. Pu Mingxin's body-protecting sword light immediately dispersed, and then hit him solidly!

Pu Mingxin howled miserably, and his whole body shook violently like chaff. He fell towards the ground and fell right in front of the main entrance of the main hall. But even after falling to the ground, Pu Mingxin's body was still trembling.

The silver snake swam away, mercilessly defeating the Gang Qi that was trying to gather in her body. The gap between the average Jian Gang Perfect Spirit Sword Master and the top Jian Gang Perfect Spirit Sword Master was clearly revealed at this moment.

A Jian Gang Ling swordsman who has already concentrated his sword intention can suppress or even defeat Leisha with his sword intention, but Pu Mingxin, who has just touched the edge of his sword intention, has nothing to do against Da Hui's Gengjin Divine Thunder.

Da Hui jumped up and jumped down from the main hall. Mo Wen looked at Pu Mingxin struggling on the ground with cold eyes. He slowly raised his left arm, and the fingertips of his fingers that shone with metallic luster began to glow.

Pu Mingxin smiled miserably and stared at Mo Wen bitterly: "Do you think this is the end? The Heart Sword Sect is just a pawn driven by others. The one who really destroyed your Mo family is the Wuwei Sword Sect! I have already passed on your news to

They, just wait, they will send someone to find you soon, and your fate will not be any better than ours! Hahahaha, I am waiting for your family reunion underground!"

Mo Wenxue's eyes were so deep that he almost bled, and he roared: "Go to hell!"

The sword energy spurted out, directly exploding Pu Mingxin's heart and shattering all his internal organs! Pu Mingxin's body twitched violently several times, his wide-open eyes slowly lost their luster, his head tilted, and he completely lost his breath.

"Wuwei Sword Sect! Zhou Qingshu!"

Mo Wen suddenly raised his head, his blood-red eyes fixed on Luo Mengzhi who was not far away. Luo Mengzhi's pretty face turned pale and he stepped back more than ten steps. As a spiritual sword master at the peak of Jian Gang's late stage, he still couldn't withstand all of Mo Wen's killing intent.

My mind was directly hurt!

"Why did you want to destroy my Sword Forging Villa? Who else was involved back then?"

Luo Mengzhi took a deep breath and looked directly at Mo Wen, with a trace of sadness and hatred flashing in his eyes: "The Wuwei Sword Sect wants to find the Four Spirit Maps of your Mo family. The participants back then were also the Light Sword Sect."

"Then you can go die!"

A Gengxin mixed gold sword energy bloomed, and Luo Mengzhi's head flew directly into the sky, with a touch of relief in his spinning eyes.

Dahui let out a long groan, and a demonic wind rolled up out of thin air, containing sharp Gengjin wind blades. On the square in front of the main hall, the heads of the disciples of the Heart Sword Sect were cut off by the wind blades, and then they were swept into the demonic wind.

, then the evil wind spread to all directions, and the heads of the disciples of the Heart Sword Sect from other places also joined in. After a while, two thousand heads were lifted up by Da Hui using the wind control technique, and hung behind him.

The faces of the other Sword Sect Spirit Sword Masters outside were already deserted. The heads of two thousand Spirit Sword Masters gathered together to form a huge temple, impacting everyone's nerves.

The sword formation covering Wuchen Cliff was untied, and the silver beast suddenly rushed over with the God of Death on its back. Some of the weaker spirit sword masters almost sat down on the ground in fear.

The silver beast stopped a few hundred feet away from the crowd, with more than two thousand heads floating behind it in a demonic wind. Mo Wen looked at these people with an indifferent look: "I am offering a reward here.

Anyone who kills an outer disciple of the Heart Sword Sect will be rewarded with ten spiritual stones, an inner disciple with three hundred spiritual stones, an outer elder with five hundred spiritual stones, and an inner elder with ten thousand spiritual stones. Within half a month, he can be rewarded with his head.

Go to Jiangzhou Zhujian Villa to exchange it with me."

After Mo Wen finished speaking, Big Gray's wings shook and flew high into the sky.

"Don't ask!"

A cold cry suddenly sounded from the mountain below. A young girl stood on the top of the mountain. The bamboo hat on her head had been taken off, revealing a beautiful and refined face.

Mo Wen, who was on Big Hui's back, paused for a moment, then quickly returned to normal. Big Hui spread his wings and flew above the clouds. A giant golden eagle screamed and chased after him. Soon, two giant eagles chased after him.

The figure of the beast completely disappeared.

"Don't ask! Don't ask..." Mu Qingqing's tears fell down her cheeks unconsciously, and she fell on the top of the mountain in despair.

Beside her, the young girl was already stunned. She looked at her senior sister again as if she were meeting her for the first time, and said with a smile: "Senior sister, you, do you know that God of Death? Oh no! It's the eldest brother!"

Mo Wen drove Big Hui and flew northward. It only took three hours to leave the territory of Zhao State and enter the neighboring country of Yan in the north. Blood quietly dyed the sky of Yan State red.

One day later, the news that the Yan State's Light Sword Sect was being exterminated spread throughout the Yan State, and then spread to the Zhao State, Jin State, and Wei State. While the news of the four kingdoms' spiritual sword master circles was abuzz, all the well-known sword sects maintained their reputation at the same time.

Silence, and no Sword Sect took the initiative to incorporate the unowned resources left by the Light Sword Sect.

At the same time, two special reward orders spread throughout the spirit sword master world. One is to kill the disciples of Zhao Guoxin's Sword Sect, and the other is to kill the disciples of Yan Kingdom's Light Sword Sect. Anyone who carries the heads of the two disciples to Zhao Guo's Jiangzhou is called Zhu Guo.

By visiting Sword Villa, you can get a varying but absolutely generous bounty of spirit stones. Immediately, the spirit sword masters of the four countries heard the news and began to hunt down the remaining disciples of the two sects who were living outside. No one thought that the spirit sword masters of the four countries would be killed yesterday.

The disciples of the Heart Sword Sect and the Light Sword Sect, who were extremely respected in their respective countries, have now become the rats that everyone is shouting at.

Because of the high reward amount, this killer reward order was once expanded. All the families and secular forces with the identity of disciples of the two major sword sects were dug out, and a bloody storm swept across the land of Zhao and Yan. In just half a year,

Within a few months, tens of thousands of people died.

But these have nothing to do with Mo Wen. He piled all the heads of the two major sword sects, the Heart Sword Sect and the Light Sword Sect, in front of the huge tomb in the Sword Making Villa to pay homage to the spirits of his parents in heaven.dd


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