Chapter 1797

From Lu Chen's eyes, the long sword like a knife was completely pulled out. Its body was wide, with a straight and shallow blood groove. The handle was made of some kind of wood and looked very rough. The biggest reason why it looked like a knife was that the sword had no tip, and its broad body was like a machete.

It's the sword that can help people to kill, but it's the sword that can't help people to kill. It's the sword that once had the advantage of killing people with a strong handle. He doesn't know how much blood it used to have. Later, killing a strong enemy by leaping over the level made him more powerful and famous. However, the villain finally had a bad reward. After becoming famous, he didn't know how to converge, but became more arrogant. However, he was killed by his personality in a city of the Wuji imperial dynasty, and his head hung high on the wall. Obviously, this was done by the Wuji imperial dynasty to show its iron and blood wrist. Then it can be explained that the weapon appears in the hands of the cluster supporters.

At the moment, this nondescript sword felt like tearing the sky in the hands of the crowd. He stroked the sword and bent his fingers on it.

"Buzz!"

The sword body shakes and even rust drops. It looks rotten. A string of blood beads flashing red light flew out of the crowd's forehead and danced in the space.

"I have to say that you are very strong and I attach great importance to you, so let me give you the last ride."

That's his blood essence. This sword is very powerful, but it has one drawback. It must be stimulated by the user's blood essence. You know, blood essence is very important for a cultivator. It doesn't look like immortal power. Even if the whole body of immortal power is exhausted, a strong person can recover in a few breaths or days, but the blood essence is different. He is cultivated by the cultivator day and night, It's a cumulative thing. Like the blood of the cluster supporter, it takes him at least hundreds of accomplishments to get back.

"Hum, take this tusk anyway. You can't let the young prince lose face again. What if you have a hundred years of cultivation? As long as you hold the young prince well, there will be plenty of resources in the future."

It has to be said that this cluster supporter will still plan. In his eyes, holding a thigh is far more than his hard work day and night. Moreover, he is bold. It can be seen that he can easily pay a hundred years of cultivation, just to please the young prince.

At the moment, with the pressure of his big hand, five drops of red glowing blood fell into the blood groove of the big sword and flowed. At the place where it flowed, the rust was dissolved and turned red like lava, but there was no burning sensation. A killing intention was slowly rising.

"Yes, it's this sword. It's said that this sword must drink its own blood essence before cutting people, otherwise it can't be activated."

"Yes, I've heard that this sword has another disadvantage, that is, it will affect the user's mind and make the user lose his original intention and become extremely bloodthirsty. This is also the reason why the mourning martial madman is so bloodthirsty and a reason for his demise."

Tianchi didn't care about the comments around him. What made him care was that he felt the palpitating killing intention on the big sword, frowned slightly, and there was a wild force flowing on him, which made the space bear some weight and twisted, like it was about to collapse. "

"Is this your card?" Tianchi looked at the supporters seriously.

"Yes, I'm afraid it's a little late for you to sincerely take it now. My bloody sword can't return to its sheath without blood." The crowd was quite proud.

Tianchi shook his head. Immediately, a faint Brown halo floated from him, and there were many power ripples of Rune rules. However, his stature was higher than that of ordinary people. After a while, his kung fu rose to twice that of normal people, more than one foot, and a force of recklessness and waste scattered freely from him, It's like a wild beast from ancient times. This breath makes people around breathe sluggishly. It's not a Dharma phase, but activates his blood force, which makes him temporarily have a flesh body comparable to Zuxian level. Tianchi is the descendant of red Qilin, which is the unique advantage of the demon family.

"You are the demon clan!" The crowd's pupils shrink.

"He is a demon clan."

"Hum! Now I dare to come to our Terran state at this time. Won't it have any purpose?" There was constant discussion around.

In the last war, the demon clan did not participate in the war in order to protect itself, and the Terran suffered countless deaths and injuries. Therefore, they are also very dissatisfied with the actions of the demon clan, and have been suppressed for decades after the war.

"You are a demon clan. What's the intention of my Terran clan!" The crowd cheered. The bloody sword in his hand became very red, the rust on it was completely gone, and the thin sword body was like a piece of red paper.

"Boom!"

The answer to him was a straight fist from Tianchi, which was really like a big sandbag. Tianchi was too lazy to talk nonsense, so he killed the supporters straightly. Where the fist passed, the space was broken inch by inch, and the wild momentum forced everyone to retreat.

"Hum!" Seeing Tianchi, the cluster supporters started first. With a cold hum, the momentum of the bloody sword in their hands did not decrease, and the immortal power in their body worked.

"Buzz!"

The body of the bloody sword, which was infused with immortal power, shook for a moment, making people feel as if the sword had come back to life. At this time, the appearance of the sword was not as good as before. It became red, thin, sharp and bloody. All kinds of breath mixed together, which made people with low cultivation feel like vomiting. He forced the bloody sword to cut immediately, and the fist seal collided with the bloody sword, It surged out a dazzling light.

"Bang!"

Tianchi retreated a few steps. Purple blood flowed out of the fist hit on the blade, but it didn't matter. It was just a little skin injury, while the crowd only retreated a step, but the strength from the sword body made the bloody sword tremble, and his arms were a little numb.

"Si! Is this man made of iron? He dares to collide with the bloodthirsty sword with his flesh. He looks like nothing!"

The spectators took a breath of air-conditioning and were stunned. They asked themselves that they could not do this.

"Arrogance!" While the supporters were surprised at Tianchi's physical strength, they didn't forget to make a mockery. Indeed, Tianchi's physical strength exceeded his imagination. You know, this bloody sword killed countless strong people at that time. At this time, it was blocked with an ordinary punch, which really annoyed him. This bloodthirsty sword is characterized by being strong when it is strong. Powerful people hold it and show relatively strong power. On the contrary, if they are urged by people with empty strength, their power will be the same. If they are enslaved by demons like Lu Chen, I'm afraid Tianchi sword is difficult to stop, which also shows the lack of strength of supporters.

"Well, it seems that your sword technique is not very good." Tianchi said with a grin, and his silly appearance was undoubtedly revealed.

"Damn it." The crowd spat. Tianchi's words made him blush, blush and angry. Immediately, he grabbed the handle of his sword with both hands and attacked and killed Tianchen with anger.

Tianchi will not enter the white blade with empty hands this time. He has 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 waste halberd, which is an eight grade immortal weapon. He waved the halberd and hit the bloody sword as thin as a piece of paper. The blow was so strong that the supporters retreated a few steps.

"Poof! Damn it." The cluster supporter vomited a mouthful of blood, and Tianchi's strength was stronger than him. Before, he used his flesh to resist his bloody sword, and then suffered a little skin injury. Now with weapons, he must be defeated.

"Look at the move, tianzang sword!" The crowd jumped up in vain, bent back in a strange posture, and the red body of the blood throbbing sword became transparent.

The bloody sword on the cluster supporter's hand has disappeared, and his action is still maintaining such a strange posture.

"Shua!"

The cluster supporter's body was like a big bow, which was pulled to the extreme, and his raised right hand was thrown suddenly. It seemed that the cluster supporter threw out like air, but the deafening sound of breaking the air and the traces of space fragmentation showed that the attack was not empty. The blood throwing sword was too scary. It was such a blow that it seemed to drain his whole body, The crowd half kneeling on the ground was panting.

"Well come!"

As soon as Tianchi's eyes lit up, the overwhelming sense of war rolled out. With a twist of his hand holding the halberd, "buzzing" sounded softly, sweeping out like a rainbow.

"Heaven demon cut!" The halberd suddenly swelled in Tianchi's hand, suddenly became huge and suddenly fell down.

"Bang!"

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

Then, the blood throbbing sword appeared, translucent like crystal. Tianchi's strike accurately hit the blood throbbing sword hidden in the space. The space hummed, and a wild and bloodthirsty smell spread outward. However, the blood throbbing sword was not immediately smashed down. Its follow-up strength was increasing, and the blood color and red light around the body became more and more intense. This is not the urge of the supporters, but the original intention of the blood throbbing sword. It is a magic weapon. It doesn't drink human blood and don't look back. This is the significance of its existence.

"Open it for me!"

Tianchi drank so much that his muscles expanded explosively, and his blood vessels as thick as water snakes wound around him. His whole body was like a full blown balloon, which made his face red, wild breath and rolling like river water. The floor reinforced by the strong at his feet slowly showed a trace of cracks. Tianchi's strength had reached its peak at this time, In front of him, the bloody sword was so fierce that he had to try his best to drink his blood.

"Go away!" Tianchi drank heavily, his eyes were red, and his tightly held halberd was suddenly picked up.

"囎!"

The two forces separated. The bloodthirsty sword was exhausted. It was provoked by Tianchi and fell to the ground. The red light of the sword body was wiped out and became the dull iron sword before.

"This body is too frightening!" The people were stunned. The famous bloody sword was defeated, and it was defeated in the hands of an unknown demon boy.

"Look at him, he's a human beast!"

Tianchi took a deep breath and came to the crowd. The halberd in his hand was across his neck and said calmly, "you lost!"

"Hum!" The supporters snorted coldly. Even if he was defeated, he was still arrogant. He knew that there were few princes and his relatives didn't dare to do anything this year, so he was so confident.

"Why? Don't you admit defeat!" Tianchi frowned, and the big halberd in his hand leaned against his neck. He was a straight man and never liked such a person who wanted face.

"Stop! You have to forgive others. The young prince is still here!" Those supporters quickly rushed up and surrounded Tianchi.

"Hehe, what the hell are you? The imperial court can only bully more than less? Bully others with power!" Tianchi looked around and sneered.

"Bold! What kind of thing do you dare to slander the imperial court?"