"And his long sword can absorb blood and increase his skills. I suspect he is killing people and improving his strength." The Sanwu Taoist spoke.

"Murder to improve your strength?"

When Nangong Xiaodie's eyes narrowed slightly when he heard the words of the Sanwu Taoist.

"But he killed Mu Xiaoxiao, who was the favorite granddaughter of the seventh-line old man!"

"After the seventh-line old man knows, he may come to Yuzhou!"

Nangong Xiaodie said in a deep voice.

"Before you come, I analyzed the situation in Yuzhou. The seventh-tier elderly man should have arrived in Yuzhou."

"You are concerned about the situation of Tianmen's stronghold in Yuzhou. If the seventh-line old man appears, please inform me immediately!"

"I feel that something big may happen in Yuzhou and outside the West."

The Sanwu Taoist said in a deep voice.

"Disciple understand!"

After saying that, Nangong Xiaodie bowed and left.

And at this time

One place in Yuzhou

In the courtyard, an old man with white hair but a red face was shattering a stone table in front of him with one palm.

"Tianmen, Mo Kuangsheng, I want you to pay the price!"

The old man's tone was full of resentment and murderous intent.
Chapter completed!