Chapter 268 - 232: Alchemy
"Get lost! Go kill your own!"
Watching the sword light as Tie Dan vanished, Jian Jia was stunned.
"This, this bastard, could he have gone mad..."
She was naturally shocked, walking into the mansion that had been completely slaughtered, gazing at the blood ocean overflowing from the rich red buildings of the Gate Valve. There she saw that in the courtyard decorated with Han White Jade, coral reefs, Glazed Towers, and golden trees, severed limbs and scattered human heads littered everywhere.
The sword marks carved by the Sword Wind were etched across the Jade Tower, the split and shattered flesh and skin were spread layer upon layer on the ground. Officials and nobles, dressed resplendently and respected by many, had now all fallen into the dust, becoming bloody corpses and rotting flesh on the ground.
Even someone like Jian Jia, who had seen life and death on the battlefield, couldn’t help but feel a chill in her heart. She could never have imagined that this bastard dog would cause such a horrific and brutal scene when he went all out.
"So it’s really him, but unfortunately, he’s still a bit short."
"Who!"
Jian Jia drew her sword and looked back, vaguely seeing a Daoist, hair disheveled, face unclear, with a dust whisk in hand, robe adorned with seven stars, standing outside the red gate, looking at the sword light in the sky and shaking his head with a sigh,
"Of the seventeenth generation disciples of the Sword Pavilion, only one can receive the True Inheritance, it seems this calamity is destined.