In the courtyard.
The bright red lantern stared coldly at the broken limbs and bones on the ground.
As far as the eye could see, it was a sea of blood. Only the surroundings of the youth were bright and clean.
Qin Shuang walked towards Huo Butian step by step. The blood around her automatically avoided her, leaving a path of frost.
The wine glass in Huo Butian's hand had already been crushed.
He was furious. He drew a long sword and said coldly.
"Qin Shuang, don't go too far!!”
"So what if I bully you?"
Qin Shuang was expressionless. She waved her hand and killed several people who pounced over.
Blood splattered and gathered into a river.
Huo Butian looked at the corpses all over the ground. His hair was pointing up, and his eyes were bulging.
His body danced like a dragon, and he split into six sword shadows.
"Tsk!"
A crisp and pleasant voice sounded.
The sword shadow flashed and arrived.
Qin Shuang's expression was calm as the Snow Guzzle Maniac Blade in her hand turned into a stream of light and slashed forward.
"Clang!"
The pleasant sound from before came to an abrupt end, and a domineering roar followed.
The saber light instantly cut through the dancing sword shadows.
Huo Butian seemed to have expected this. He pulled his arm and changed the sword in his hand. He stabbed out in the air.
"Save the world!"
The sword Qi rumbled, leaving behind Righteousness Qi wherever it passed.
The eye-catching sword light was like a chivalrous man who preached righteousness, charging straight at Qin Shuang.
Feeling the sharpness of the sword, Qin Shuang's aura erupted, and true energy lingered on the blade.
"A cold glance!"
It was the simplest and most direct slash. He leaped into the air and slashed down with all his might.
"Ang!"
The blade energy was like a dragon of frost, roaring as it rushed out.
The sword light was like a righteous dragon-slaying hero, charging forward.
For a moment, a white light suddenly appeared, as if heaven and earth had collided.
The Frost Dragon slapped out with its claw, and the aura of the knight collapsed.
Without any resistance, the saber aura pressed forward, stirring up countless blood flowers on the ground.
"Three reflections!"
Huo Butian raised his sword, like a falling blade of silver light.
In the vast world, I don't know where to stop.
The sun and moon went round and round;
The haze disappeared, and the world became clear.
Heaven and earth are created, and the sun and moon shine again.
Exorcism, integrity, unity.
The Huo Family's sword technique suddenly circulated along with the sword light.
"Brat! Watch the sword!"
The silver sword Qi broke through the blade energy and rushed towards Qin Shuang.
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
……
Countless sword qi descended with a shocking momentum.
Qin Shuang calmly circulated her true qi and casually waved her saber. It looked as if she was painting.
However, it contained an even more surging aura than before.
"Three Feet of Ice!"
The frost wrapped around the sword Qi, as if it had frozen in midair.
"You are no match for me. Surrender to the World Association. This is your last chance.”
Qin Shuang glanced at Huo Butian and spoke slowly.
He was extremely relaxed. Huo Butian's sword technique did not give him any pressure.
The frost continued to spread up Huo Butian's body.
Huo Butian circulated his internal strength and barely blocked the invasion of the frost qi.
"Stop dreaming."
A determined gaze entered Qin Shuang's eyes.
"Father, kill him." Huo Butian's son, who was standing far away, suddenly shouted.
Qin Shuang shook her head lightly, as if she was sighing. She casually slashed out again.
An ice-blue saber energy swept past Huo Butian and quickly swept toward Huo Butian's son!
"No!"
Huo Butian's eyes were about to split open, but he could only watch in despair as the saber energy entered his son's body. The powerful force smashed him against the pillar behind him.
Blood flowed like a pillar as his body was torn into pieces.
"Son!"
Huo Butian's eyes turned blood red, and his internal energy went berserk. His long hair, which should have been tied tightly around his head, was already dancing in the air.
From afar, the red robe looked like a malicious ghost that had crawled out of hell.
"Soul-stirring!"
Huo Butian circulated his sword aura and the long sword in his hand circled in the air.
This move was originally filled with righteous energy, but now it was filled with killing intent.
"Red Apricot in the Snow!"
A cold sound of saber energy rang out at the same time.
A white light enveloped the area, and the saber aura transformed into a flower of blood.
Huo Butian stared at Qin Shuang with a pair of resentful eyes. More and more blood stains appeared on his chest, and the sword in his hand slowly fell to the ground.
Qin Shuang stood quietly, looking at the Huo Manor Lord lying in a pool of blood.
He still had a neutral expression on his face, as if none of this had happened.
"Ant."
Qin Shuang looked around.
The courtyard was filled with corpses, and the thick smell of blood enveloped the entire Huo Manor.
It should have been a lively birthday banquet, but now there were broken tables and broken plates everywhere.
"This kid is really extraordinary!"
Not far away, four pairs of eyes were hidden behind a pile of rubble.
"Decisive killing!"
Xibao, who had always been silent, could not help but speak up.
The cold tone was emotionless, but Food for Immortal could feel that the face under the mask was trembling.
"Why is this kid so powerful?”
Paper Tanhua and Iron Broom Immortal looked at each other in dismay. They both saw the deep shock in each other's eyes.
At this moment, the four of them saw that many disciples of the World Association had already appeared in the courtyard.
"Clean this place up."
As Qin Shuang spoke, she put away her Wild Snow Shadow Blade and walked towards the backyard.
"Young Master is too strong!"
"None of them survived!”
The disciples of the World Association were stunned when they saw the bloodstains on the ground.
For a moment, everyone looked at Qin Shuang's back with respect.
Qin Shuang's body was covered in spots of blood red, like a fairy or a demon.
A faint murderous aura drifted in all directions along with his footsteps.
"Go to hell!"
A disciple of the Huo Family raised his sword and pounced at Qin Shuang.
Qin Shuang slowly raised her right fist, her gaze not shifting at all.
The first move of the Ice Frost Fist was executed by him.
The figure who was holding the sword was instantly sent flying, and the sword landed right beside Qin Shuang's feet.
"Ah!"
Another disciple of the Huo Family came out from the corner of his mouth.
Qin Shuang didn't even need to look at him. She lifted him up with her toes and sent him off.
The longsword that landed beside his feet left a trail of afterimages as it pierced straight into the man's chest.
The disciple of the Huo Family fell down.
Qin Shuang slowly walked forward. When she passed by the Huo Family disciple, she paused for a moment and pulled out the sword that was stabbed into his chest.
"Hero, spare me! Spare me!"
There were also some disciples of the Huo Family who fled in all directions. When they saw Qin Shuang, they immediately knelt on the ground in tears.
However, what answered them was only a sword light.
From the courtyard to the backyard, countless disciples of the Huo Family were stabbed to death by Qin Shuang.
Blood flowed all the way, and the cries were extremely tragic.
"Too brutal!"
Eating Immortal, who was following Qin Shuang from afar, felt his hands tremble.
As the Twelve Fiends of the Heavenly Lake, they naturally had many lives in their hands.
However, it was not something that they could do, like how Qin Shuang was currently slaughtering the entire Huo Manor.
" How did this happen?!"
The granny who went to look for Bu Jingyun was stunned.
However, just as she finished speaking, a sword light appeared in front of her and mercilessly slit her throat.
"Ah! Demons! Demons!"
The Huo Family's disciples were so agitated by Qin Shuang's ruthlessness that they lost their minds.
"Go to hell!"
The remaining five disciples of the Huo Family raised their swords and rushed forward, their internal strength burning.
They were trying to burn their internal strength and injure the demon at the cost of their lives.
However, the sword in Qin Shuang's hand did not even give them the chance to get close.
Sword light flashed, and five heads shot into the sky, blood flowing like a waterfall.
The sword in Qin Shuang's hand didn't have a trace of blood. The flowing frost made it shine brightly.
His gaze gradually shifted to the corner of the wall, where a blue figure stood quietly.
He had seen the massacre in the Huo Manor from beginning to end.
However, there was no reaction from his delicate features. He just looked at Qin Shuang coldly.
Qin Shuang slowly walked towards him. When he saw the wooden carving in his hand, he recognized the child in front of him.
This was the main character of Wind and Cloud, Bu Jingyun.
Bu Jingyun wasn't afraid of Qin Shuang's gaze. He continued to stare at her coldly, his face unapproachable.
"You must be Bu Jingyun."
Qin Shuang's gaze shifted to Bu Jingyun's hand. The wood carving was carved into a Buddha statue.
Bu Jingyun was expressionless.
Qin Shuang slowly raised the sword in her hand. Frost danced in front of her.
This was the martial world.
The sword light flashed with frost, and Bu Jingyun was like a withered grass that could be broken at any time.
Just as the sword light was about to engulf Bu Jingyun, a majestic aura came from not far away.
Qin Shuang frowned slightly. A sword qi with a brilliant light actually fell from the sky.
The fourth chapter.
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