From Lu Chen’s eyes, the sword-like long sword was completely drawn out. Its blade was wide and had a straight, shallow blood trough. The hilt was made of some kind of wood and looked very rough. The biggest reason for being like a knife is because this sword has no point, and with its wide blade, it looks alive like a machete.

Originally, this long sword was a magic weapon for mourning the martial madman. Once he fell into a frenzied killing. I don’t know how many people’s blood was drunk. This sword has no grade, but it has an advantage. . Later, leapfrogging and killing powerful enemies made him go further and made him more famous, but the wicked eventually got bad results. After becoming famous, he didn't know how to constrain, but he became more arrogant. Of course, he was killed by the character today. In a city of the Ji Dynasty, the head hangs high above the city wall. Obviously, this was done by the Wu Ji Dynasty to show its iron-blooded wrists. Then this weapon can be explained in the hands of this owner.

At this moment, this nondescript sword actually felt like tearing the sky apart in the hands of the crowd. He stroked the blade lightly and flicked his fingers on the blade.

"Om!"

The sword body trembles, and there is even rust falling down, looking rotten. A string of gleaming red blood beads flew out from the foreheads of the crowd, and flew in the space.

"I have to say that you are very strong, and I value you very much, so let me send you one last ride."

That is his essence and blood. This sword is very powerful, but it has a drawback. It must be activated with the user's essence and blood. You must know that essence and blood are very important to a cultivator. He is not like an immortal. Strength, even if the whole body is exhausted, the strong one can recover in a few breaths or a few days, but the essence and blood are different. He is a cultivator who has worked hard and cultivated day and night. It is a cumulative thing. A few drops of blood like this cuddler can at least not come back with hundreds of cultivation bases.

"Huh, you must take this scorpion anyway, and you can't let the young prince lose face again, even if you have a hundred years of cultivation base? As long as you hold the young prince well, you will have resources in the future."

I have to say that this supporter will still plan. In his eyes, holding a thigh far exceeds his day and night penance, and he is bold, since he can easily pay a hundred years of cultivation, just Just to please the young prince can see it.

At this moment, he pressed his big hand, and five drops of red, glowing blood fell into the blood trough of the great sword with the pressure of his big palm, and flowed, and the rust was dissolved and changed in the place where it had flowed. It was red like lava, but there was no burning sensation, and a killing intent was slowly rising.

"That's right, it's this sword. It is said that this sword must drink its own essence and blood before killing people, otherwise it cannot be activated."

"Yes, I have heard that this sword has another drawback, that is, it will affect the user's mind and make the user lose their original intentions and become extremely bloodthirsty. This is also the reason why the madman is so bloodthirsty, and it is also his One cause of demise."

Tian Chi didn't care about the surrounding discussion. What made him care was that the big sword made him feel the heart-palpiting killing intent, frowned slightly, and a wild force flowing on his body made the space a little burdened. Distorted, as if to collapse. "

"Is this your trump card?" Tian Chi looked at the crowd seriously.

"Yes, you think it might be too late for you to convince yourself. My **** sword doesn't see the blood and doesn't scabbard it." The cluster enthusiast said quite proudly.

Tianchi shook his head, and immediately, a faint brown halo floated from him, and there were many runes and rules rippling in it, and he was taller than ordinary people, and he was raised up in a short while. , Unexpectedly rose to double the normal person, more than a foot, a wild force radiated from him at will, like a prehistoric beast that came out of the ancients, this breath made the people around breathe They are all stagnant. This is not the law, but activates his bloodline power, allowing him to temporarily possess a physical body comparable to the ancestor immortal level. Tianchi is originally the descendant of the red unicorn. This is the unique advantage of the monster clan.

"You are a monster!" The pupils of the crowd shrank.

"He turned out to be a monster."

"Huh! I dare to come to my human race at this time. There is no purpose, right?" There were constant discussions around.

In the last war, the Monster Race did not participate in the war in order to protect itself, and the Human Race suffered numerous casualties, so it was very dissatisfied with the behavior of the Monster Race, and it has been suppressed for decades after the war.

"You are a monster, what is your intention to come to my human race!" the crowd yelled, the **** sword in his hand became very red, and the rust on it was completely gone, and the thin body of the sword was like a piece of red paper.

"boom!"

The answer to him was Tianchi's straight fist. It was a fist that was truly as big as a sandbag. Tianchi was too lazy to talk nonsense, so he blasted the crowds straight and straight. Wherever the fist passed, the space was shattered, the wild one. All the imposing people retreated.

"Huh!" Seeing that Tian Chi was the first to make a move, the crowd snorted, the **** sword in his hand was undiminished, and the immortal power in his body was running.

"Om!"

The **** sword that was filled with immortal power, the body of the sword shook, and it felt like the sword had come to life. At this time, the appearance of the sword was not as good as before, and it became red and thin, sharp, and bloody. Mixed together, it makes people with low cultivation level have the urge to vomit. He makes the **** sword a cut immediately, and the fist marks collide with the **** sword, arousing a dazzling light.

"Boom!"

Tianchi backed up a few steps, purple blood flowed out of the fist hitting the blade, but it was not a major problem, it was just a little skin trauma, and the crowd only backed up one step, but the strength from the blade made The **** sword was shaking, and his arms were a little numb.

"Si! Was this man beaten with iron? He actually dared to hit the **** sword with his body, like a okay person!"

The spectators all took a breath of air-conditioning, dumbfounded, they asked themselves that they couldn't do this step.

"Arrogant!" While the supporters were surprised by Tianchi's physical strength, they did not forget to ridicule. Indeed, the strength of Tianchi's physical body was beyond his imagination. You must know that this **** sword killed countless powerful men at the time. At this time, being blocked with an ordinary punch at this time really made him annoyed. One of the characteristics of this **** sword is that it is strong when it is strong. If a strong person holds it, its power is relatively strong. On the contrary, if it is moved by a person with an empty strength, the power will be the same. If it is driven by a demon like Lu Chen, I am afraid that Tian Chi is unstoppable with a single sword, which also shows the lack of strength of the supporters.

"Well, it seems that your swordsmanship is not very good either." Tian Chi grinned, and his silly appearance was undoubtedly revealed.

"Damn it." The crowd murmured, Tian Chi's words made him face red and red, ashamed and annoyed, and immediately he held the hilt of the sword in both hands and attacked Tianchen with anger.

Tian Chi will not go empty-handed this time. He has already taken out a war halberd from the space ring before. The temperament of this halberd is the same as that of Tianchen. It is called Huangtian halberd and it is an eighth-grade immortal weapon. He swung his halberd and slammed it against the paper-thin **** sword. This blow was so strong that the crowds retreated a few steps.

"Puff! Damn it." The crowd vomited blood. Tianchi was already stronger than him. Before he used his physical body to resist his **** sword, he suffered a little skin trauma. Now that he uses a weapon, he is sure Is invincible.

"Look at the move, Tianzang Sword!" The cuddler jumped up in vain, bending backward in a weird posture, and the red body of the Bloody Sword became transparent.

The **** sword in the hands of the crowd has disappeared, and his movements are still maintaining such a strange posture.

"Huh!"

The body of the crowd is like a big bow, pulled to the extreme, the raised right hand suddenly throws, it seems that the crowd throws out like air, but the deafening sound of breaking through the air, and the traces of space fragmentation It showed that this attack was not vain, and the **** sword was too terrifying. It was just such a blow, as if it had drained his whole body, and the crowd who was half-kneeling on the ground panted for breath.

"Good job!"

Tian Chi's eyes lit up, and the overwhelming fighting spirit rolled out. He twisted his hand holding the halberd, and swept out with a soft "hum" sound.

"Sky Demon Slash!" The war halberd swelled in Tian Chi's hands, and suddenly became extremely large, and suddenly fell down.

"Boom!"

The war halberd was like a sledgehammer, hitting the seemingly empty space, and there was the sound of metal collision.

Immediately afterwards, the **** sword appeared, translucent like a crystal, and Tianchi’s attack accurately hit the **** sword hidden in the space, and the space buzzed, a savage and bloodthirsty smell mixed together. Spread outward. But the Bloody Sword was not smashed down immediately. Its follow-up power continued to increase, and the **** red light around the body became stronger and stronger. This is not the crowd who is urging, but the original intention of the Bloody Sword to be autonomous. Magic weapon, don't drink human blood and don't look back, this is the meaning of its existence.

"Drive me!"

Tian Chi yelled, and the muscles of his whole body swelled up like a water snake. The whole body was like a full-blooded balloon, making his face flushed with a wild breath, rolling like river water. On the floor reinforced by the strong with restraints, cracks slowly appeared. Tianchi's power at this time had reached its peak. The **** sword in front of him was aggressive, and he had to drink his blood with the murderous intent. Do your best.

"Go away!" Tian Chi shouted, his eyes flushed, and the clenched halberd suddenly lifted upwards.

"Wow!"

The two forces separated, and the Bloody Sword was a bit exhausted. It was picked up by Tianchi and fell to the ground. The red light of the sword body was also wiped out, and it became the dim iron sword before.

"This child's body is too frightening!" Everyone was dumbfounded, the prestigious **** sword was defeated, and it was defeated by an unknown demon clan boy.

"Look at him like a behemoth in human form!"

Tian Chi took two deep breaths and came to the cuddler, with the halberd in his hand lying on his neck, and calmly said: "You have lost!"

"Huh!" The supporter snorted coldly. Even if he was defeated, he was still arrogant. He knew that there was a young prince, and his relatives did not dare to do anything this year, so he was so confident.

"Why? Don't you accept defeat!" Tian Chi frowned, and the big halberd in his hand leaned against his neck. He is an upright person and has never liked this kind of face-saving person.

"Stop! Be forgiving and forgiving, the young prince is still here!" The crowds rushed up and surrounded Tianchi.

"Hehe, what kind of **** dynasty do you only bully with more? Do you bully others with your power!" Tian Chi looked around and sneered.

"Bold! What kind of thing do you dare to slander the dynasty."