"Who dares to break into my knife door?"

Two figures suddenly appeared in the lobby of the Broken Sword Gate, which shocked the many elders who were discussing things in the Broken Sword Gate. They pulled out their short swords from their waists and pointed at the uninvited two people.

"Who are you? You dare to come to my Broken Sword Gate?" Above the head of the Broken Sword Gate, a middle-aged man with a strange face was sitting, with a cold breath all over his body.

After discovering Chen Kang and the others, the middle-aged man's eyes showed fierce light, and there was an unreserved murderous intent in his eyes. It was a pure and violent murderous intent.

The short sword that was standing beside him drew out little by little, and the bloodthirsty aura seemed to be unable to suppress it at this moment and quickly condensed. The aura of the middle-aged man was quickly pulled out as the blade of the short sword was pulled out little by little.

When the short sword is completely pulled out, I think it is the moment when the middle-aged man's aura gathers to the peak. With one sword, his strength is condensed at one point, and he will be invincible!

"Kill!" The short sword was completely pulled out, and the middle-aged man's aura was completely ignited, and his whole person jumped up, as if he was carrying endless murderous intent, and even the space seemed to solidify under this sword.

"It's you!" Looking up at the middle-aged man, Chen Kang looked up and down and immediately confirmed that he had not found the wrong person. Then he smiled lightly without any concern. He slowly stretched out his hand at the other party, and then stumbled on it.

"This, how could you... be able to do it?" His aura had clearly reached its peak, but the middle-aged man found that the moment he rose up, he could not control his reach.

No, to be precise, he couldn't control himself. It felt like he was in a swamp vortex, and no matter how hard he struggled, it would be useless.

At this moment, the middle-aged man's originally domineering and tyrannical face was filled with fear. He tried hard to resist and struggle, but found that any resistance was so pale and powerless at this moment!

Since he got the adventure, he has been invincible and has never felt so helpless!

"You, who are you?"

"Wanjian Villa, Chen Kang!"

"What?" He had also heard of the name of Chen Kang of Wanjian Villa. He was the great master of the Taoist realm and the top boss in the world.

Thinking about it, although I have been a little bit arrogant recently, I still have this point in my heart. He has never offended Wanjian Villa!

"Finished!" The hand slowly reached the middle-aged man's chest, and then the middle-aged man felt his heart tremble violently, and a drop of essence and blood was instantly pulled out of it.

"Shen!" Before the consciousness belonging to Xia Shuang in the essence and blood had resisted, the Glazed Soul-Suppressing Tower on Chen Kang's side had already emerged, completely suppressing and annihilated this consciousness.

"Puff!" As the essence and blood were pulled out, the middle-aged man suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body collapsed on the ground, as if he had grown a lot aged in an instant. His strength seemed to be regressing in an instant.

"The Master of the Broken Sword Sect!" Looking at the middle-aged man in front of him, Bai Haochu shook his head. The master of the top-notch force, the master of the Broken Sect, was controlled by a drop of blood, which was unimaginable.

As the leader of the Dawen secret spy, he is already responsible for supervising the world. Not only is he clear about the affairs in the world, but he also knows a lot of internal news.

The Duan Dao Sect is also a dignified sect, but the current sect leader killed his master and seized power, and many masters in the sect were dissatisfied. However, this one not only did not comfort him, but instead launched a major purge inside, resulting in one out of ten masters of the Duan Dao Sect, which greatly reduced his strength.

According to rumors, when the sect leader had not yet taken office, he was also very well disguised. He was humble and courteous, and had good character. No one expected that he would suddenly turn against him. The change came too quickly, so quickly that the old sect leader was not prepared at all.

Now it seems that this new sect leader has changed, but was invaded by a drop of blood from Xia Shuang, causing him to feel a big mood. This old lady is really harmful!

"Let's go!" After glanced at the new sect leader, Chen Kang said to Bai Haochu next to him. Bai Haochu was next to him with a message jade talisman to contact the spy in the big private to come to finish the end.

"Kill him and avenge the old owner! Avenge the disciples who died!" Just as Shen Kang and the others were about to leave, the surrounding masters of the Broken Sword Sect suddenly rose up and surrounded the new owner.

These people were in a state of murderous intent, and they seemed to have to surrender to their feet. Now that they finally had the opportunity, they naturally would not let it go. Who knows how great changes this period has been for the Broken Knife Sect?

Their dignified and upright sects of the Broken Sword Sect are now covered in blood, and hundreds of years of honor are almost ruined. From the elders to ordinary disciples, no one of them is wrong to grit their teeth when the new sect leader is gritted.

"Kill!" He pulled out the short sword from his waist, and these people rushed forward one by one. The new sect leader who was slumped on the ground seemed confused and regretful in his eyes. Facing the besieged by many masters, he did not even resist, as if he was willing to lead his neck to be killed.

"It seems that I don't even need to finish it!" Looking at this scene, Bai Haochu shook his head and muttered to himself.

After being forcibly removed from the external essence and blood, the new sect leader seemed to have regained his rationality. However, during this period, the Duan Dao Sect killed countless people under his leadership, and he was to blame.

Although there is a reason for things, if you do it, you do it. This is an undeniable fact. If you do it, you have to be responsible for it!

"Oh!" Shaking his head, Bai Haochu left with Chen Kang. Unfortunately, the new sect leader could have become a hero of a generation. However, there is no if in this world.

Next, Bai Haochu followed Chen Kang to step into forces. The elders of Feiying Castle, the master of Duyu Hall, and the famous six-armed swordsman were directly killed by Chen Kang under the sword one by one, without even saying nonsense.

Compared with the new sect leader of the Broken Sword Sect, these people were obviously more affected and their behavior was more excessive and more intense. These masters who used to be heroic in the past have now become moody and bloodthirsty and violent. There are almost countless people who died at their hands.

To be honest, as a big secret agent, they also have a responsibility, and they should have noticed these changes long ago. However, the world is too big, and there are too many people who are good at disguising themselves, so many that they are too lazy to pay attention to it.

Therefore, although the changes of these people seem abrupt, they are not unreasonable. After all, no one knows what are the false benevolence and righteousness behind the seemingly chivalrous and righteousness of these heroes?

"The last one left!" When Bai Haochu broke through the space and came to a deserted forest. The surroundings were very desolate, with only a person with sloppy clothes and disheveled hair, sitting quietly beside him with a coffin.

"Master Chen, is our target this time he is?" He looked at the desolate surroundings. There seemed to be no one else except the sloppy middle-aged man in front of him.

But what made Bai Haochu a little confused was that those who were killed by Chen Kang were all dressed in gorgeous and clean clothes. They were all bloodthirsty and cruel in high positions, but they were extremely particular about their clothes and dressing. They seemed to be greatly influenced by Xia Shuang's consciousness.

But the only one in front of him was as sloppy as a beggar on the street. No matter how he looked, he didn't look like he was infected by essence and blood. Could it be that the consciousness inside that invaded his blood was the other side of Xia Shuang's old lady?

"Wait, why does this person look so familiar? No, is he the Duanshui Sword Mo Yuncheng? The coffin-carrying man?"
Chapter completed!