[Comprehensive main sword three] Where is the master of Shaogu?

Crane Biweng was furious immediately, looked at Mo Yu with murderous eyes, and said sharply: "You are the one who poisoned my senior brother! Boy, bring the antidote!!"

He and Lu Zhangke have been in the same school for decades, and they have been inseparable. He can clearly see the strange behavior of his senior brother these days, but no matter how much he asks, he can't find out why.Especially in the past few days, his senior brother's temper has become more and more weird and irritable, and even he dare not disturb him casually.

Now that the culprit is here, how could He Biweng not be angry!

Mo Yu didn't pay attention, he only raised his hand to examine his blood-stained palm, with an evil smile on his lips.The light in his eyes flickered, as if he was suppressing something.

Just as Hebi Weng was about to say something, the Luzhangke beside him rushed towards him.His eyes were bloodshot, and his purple pupils were staring at Mo Yu, and he slapped Mo Yu with his palm containing sinister internal energy, and shouted frantically, "Antidote, antidote, antidote!!"

Crane Biweng was afraid that his senior brother, who was a little confused for a while, would suffer, so he hurriedly flew over to follow.

It wasn't until the wind of palms almost blew across his face that Mo Yu slowly raised his eyes. His red pupils quietly looked at the maniac and distorted Luzhangke, neither dodging nor dodging, and his eyes were full of sarcasm.Seeing that Mo Yu was about to be hurt by Luzhangke, and Mu Xuanying, who was trapped by countless black armored soldiers behind him, couldn't help shouting anxiously, Mo Yu lazily raised his hand. Together with the middle finger, it was an understatement and tapped on Lu Zhangke's palm.

A ray of invisible sword intent suddenly pierced into Luzhangke's arm. In an instant, his arm seemed to be broken into several pieces, and the sound of his bones breaking made his heart chill.Immediately after that was the sound of "噗噗", the blood vessels in the arm that had been broken by the sword intent in the sleeve immediately burst, and the right arm of Luzhangke was immediately stained with blood.

"what--!!"

"Senior brother!" He Biweng was filled with horror, he never imagined that his senior brother would be crippled by that young man in just one meeting, such a method was even more terrifying than theirs.But what he didn't expect was that such an injury seemed to irritate his senior brother. The howl in his mouth was extremely shrill, but he still threw himself at the black-clothed youth without hesitation. With a ruthless hatred of not being able to die together.

Is this his sinister and wise senior brother who cherishes his life very much?

Or, his senior brother has hated him so much that he wants to kill this kid even if he dies together? !

He Biweng was astonished, but he didn't dare to neglect, he hurriedly joined the battle and fought with Lu Zhangke.They have been in the same sect for decades and have never been separated, needless to say the tacit understanding between the two.However, today Lu Zhang Ke seemed to be insane, not only his moves were messy, but He Bi Weng intended to help him, but instead received Lu Zhang Ke's merciless palms.

Crane Biweng vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, clutched his blood-soaked chest, and said angrily: "Brother, what's going on with you?!"

That kind of compound poison of Yin and Yang has never flowed in front of the body, no one can imagine that there will be a kind of poison in this world like tarsal maggots, which will crazily flow through the meridians of the limbs when it attacks, and the pain will never be used to.

In just over half a month, Lu Zhangke killed the servant girl who was in charge of serving him in the palace more than once, ranging from severed palms and heart veins in his chest to incomplete limbs, and his head was forcibly torn off.

Medicines could not relieve his pain, and killing drove him even more crazy.

Lu Zhangke felt that he was awake, but the killing intent churning in his heart could not be stopped no matter what, even if it was his closest junior brother, he actually wanted to cut his throat, watching him struggle to die.

The most frightening thing was that the tame internal force in his body began to become disordered.

All kinds of abnormalities, the root cause, other than the poisonous palm that day, don't think about it.

The deer stick guest never dreamed that the deer stick guest, who once caused countless people to be tortured to death by the cold poison with the palm of the mysterious god, would one day be tortured to the point of madness by a palm poison even more terrifying than the cold poison!

Crane Biweng was angered by Lu Zhangke's unruly moves, but seeing his senior brother fight with that kid, and he was obviously at a disadvantage, no matter how angry he was, he couldn't just sit idly by.He gritted his teeth, channeled his vicious internal energy into his palm, and once again bullied him.

The two elders, Xuanming and Xuanming, have been considered to be smooth sailing since the mastery of Xuanming God. Even if there are so many strange people under the command of King Ruyang, who holds military power in the court, the two of them are the most valued by the prince, and everyone in the palace respects them. "gentlemen".However, in fact, although the two of them have deep internal strength, and their joint attack skills can greatly increase their power, but excluding the treacherous and cold poison of Xuanming God's Palm, the two of them can only be regarded as first-class in the world. The threshold has not been touched.

Compared with Mo Yu, who has cultivated into the Sword Intent of Unrequited Love and has been in the Grandmaster Realm for seven years, the two elders, Xuan Ming, are not too far behind.

With only a hundred moves, Mo Yu nailed the deer stick guest to the tree with a snow-condensing needle gun. The ice pick pierced his throat and firmly penetrated into the tree trunk, penetrating three points.Blood gushed out from the opening in his throat.It wasn't until this moment that the purple in Lu Zhangke's eyes receded a little bit, he opened his mouth, and a big mouthful of blood gushed out, but he couldn't say a word.

Mo Yu's crimson eyes narrowed slightly, and there was an indescribable coldness and madness on her beautiful face.He leaned closer to the old man with bulging eyes, his deep voice was full of malice, and said slowly: "This poison... has no antidote, but if it dies, isn't it also liberated?"

Lu Zhangke's mouth was open, and there was a "Kaka" sound in his throat, but he couldn't spit out a word clearly, and the gushing blood dyed him into a blood man in just a few breaths.After a while, Lu Zhangke tilted his head and couldn't breathe anymore.

"Brother!!" He Biweng looked at the scene before him in disbelief. From entry to graduation, and then to joining the prince's command to enjoy the glory and wealth together, the senior brother who hadn't been separated for decades just died like this?

To die in the hands of a brat like this? !

"Ah!!" He Biweng felt his blood rushing up, his eyes were red, and he wanted to fight Mo Yu for his life.

However, when he touched Mo Yu's cold, crazy but abnormally distorted eyes, his whole body felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured on him in the summer, and his body was instantly chilled - this is not human, this kid is not human at all! !

Crane Biweng's brain, which was filled with anger and sorrow, became a little clearer. He stared at Mo Yu firmly, leaving the green hills behind, so he didn't have to worry about running out of firewood!He has written down the revenge of senior brother, and in the future, he must pay the price!

Crane Biweng made a false move, and immediately threw his body to Lu Zhangke's side, raising his hand to pull out the ice pick—at least, he wanted to take away the body of his senior brother.However, as soon as his palm touched the ice pick, an awe-inspiring sword intent pierced into his palm fiercely.Crane Biweng let go of his hand with a muffled grunt, his palm was bloody and blood gushed out.

He suffered such an injury after just touching it, if he pulled out the ice pick completely, wouldn't his hand be useless?Senior brother is dead now, if he loses another hand, who can avenge his senior brother?

Crane Biweng's eyes were red, his heart was at war between heaven and man, and finally he gritted his teeth and temporarily gave up Lu Zhangke's body.Just when Crane Biweng decided to retreat, his body suddenly became stiff.

He only heard a slow and cold voice faintly behind him: "What's the hurry, the visitor is a guest, and I haven't entertained him properly, how can I leave first?"

He Biweng lowered his head slowly, looked at the white palm that penetrated his chest, looked at the still beating heart held in the slender knuckles, opened his mouth, a lot of blood gushes from the mouth.

"Give it back to me..." He Biweng said with difficulty, but in the next moment, Xu's fingers holding the heart were clenched tightly, and blood burst out immediately.

Slowly withdrew his hand, Mo Yuchui looked at his blood-red hands, and laughed softly.The laughter went from low to high, from flat to crazy, and it was almost impossible to restrain it.

In the dark night, that laughter made my heart chill.

The commander of the Ghost Mask Army was killed by Lu Zhangke, but there is still a deputy commander.The deputy commander was afraid of the martial arts of the two elders Xuanming, especially after the commander was killed so easily by Lu Zhangke, he shrank back, for fear that the two killers would notice his existence.However, at this moment, he wished he could faint by himself.

What are the two elders Xuan Ming, this is the real god of killing!

The deputy commander's heart was trembling.

After a while, the laughter stopped abruptly.Mo Yu raised his hand and brushed back the hair that was hanging on his forehead, revealing a pair of eyes full of ominous blood, almost monster.

This night is destined to be stained red with blood.