v6 Chapter 212： Blood Sword

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Su Chen encountered the interception of the Cyclops in the sky.

The powerful demigod was waiting for his arrival in the sky, and with a thunderous blow, Su Chen's body was once again smashed into the depths of the huge pit under his feet.

Smoke billowed.

Countless huge mountains and rocks have collapsed and collapsed, and the world of matter seems to have disappeared because of the exhaustion of analytical power.

The analytical power flowing from the gaps in the ring of Anova is too scarce, and the number is so small that Su Chen only used them once and consumed them.

This red planet is about to complete a rotation, the light covering this half of the star is fading, and darkness and shadows begin to swallow the half of the planet that was once bathed in light inch by inch.

Su Chen raised his head at the bottom of the dark pit.

The dark wasteland spread before his eyes, passing away like an illusion, and it seemed that it had never appeared at all.

The darkness began to expand in Su Chen's pupils, and then returned to normal in the next moment.

The eighth caste of the thread body stands at one end of the sky, and the analytical power is not so easy to deal with. Su Chen cut its body into several sections in an instant, and the analytical power oscillates between its bodies, making it want to regain itself. The body seems difficult.

And the Cyclops is carrying the momentum of thunder down.

It wants to take Su Chen directly.

Su Chen's eyes were slightly narrowed. For some reason, his mind seemed a little hollow at this moment, as if he was in a wasteland. It seemed that he was not thinking about anything, and he was thinking about everything. .

Therefore, a series of simple thoughts arose in Su Chen's mind.

He felt that he needed a weapon.

Without weapons, how could he kill this empty enemy?

The knowledge learned from Xiao Su Chen told him that the biggest difference between human beings as intelligent beings and other creatures is that human beings know how to use tools and how to use tools.

So he raised his arm and held it to the sky.

At that instant, there was an extremely stern scream in the space.

It was like the cry of countless people, the roar of countless people, the voice of countless people insane.

Something heard that call in the dark.

The heart in the human chest beats more and more fiercely.

The blood flows through the body, through the blood vessels and organs, bringing unprecedented and powerful power to this body.

That is the power of blood.

That is the curse of blood.

That's incredible...

Power of power.

The distant starry sky is beyond.

Galefa One, the beach villa, was in the corner of Su Chen's room when the Federation was in chaos and was looking for Mr. Su everywhere.

A broken scarlet sword hung in this corner that no one cared about.

It was cut off in the middle of the Battle of Basalom.

The fragments shattered, many of them couldn't even be recovered, and the remaining parts couldn't even be pieced together into the shape of a sword.

It hung here for a whole year and a half.

Even now, at a critical moment, no one thought of this sword.

It and the story that created it seems to have long been forgotten.

So no one found out.

At this moment, it slowly dimmed in the shadows, turned into a smear of blood, and disappeared here.

And at the other end of the starry sky.

Somewhere in the unknown starry sky, on the deep space planet that will be swallowed by darkness, blood will gather here for no reason.

A blood-colored long sword gathered and formed in the palm of Su Chen's hand.

Scarlet crystal sword.

It appeared flawlessly in the hands of its owner.

It responds to its call, at this moment, here and now, once again condensed and formed.

The old things are annihilated, and the new sword is born in blood.

It seems to have confirmed that a long time ago, at the top of Tokyo Tower, that carried the curse of blessings.

Even today, it is still responding to his call.

Su Chen squeezed this long sword tightly and raised his head from the bottom of the dark pit.

Before his eyes, the sky and the world are intertwined and changeable.

That is a scene that makes people feel absurd and unimaginable.

His eyes are sometimes the dark wasteland, sometimes the real sky of the red planet, and sometimes the dreamy posture of the two intertwined with each other without distinguishing you and me.

They interlaced in front of Su Chen in a strange state, like the picture of a broken TV.

Let Su Chen have a sense of illusion and unreality.

But only two things are true.

Sword in the hand tightly.

A beating heart in the chest.

So he raised his head.

The dark pupils stared at the Cyclops who went down through the air.

The eighth caste demigod.

In this intertwined dreamy world that seems to be broken, it is supposed to be extremely powerful and extremely fast, and it seems to have begun to slow down. In this world, it is like a piece of paper flying down and melodious from high in the sky. The ground flew down and stretched out his fist to himself.

Then Su Chen raised the sword in his hand and drew a sword at the piece of paper.

Blood splattered.

The pupils of the cyclops suddenly shrank.

Because at this moment, it is not human blood that splashes, but its blood.

Its fist that hit Su Chen was cut off.

No, not just a fist.

Only this sword.

Its entire right arm was broken shoulder-to-shoulder!

Nearly a human-sized arm fell silently to the ground. The blowout of purple blood was stopped for an instant, but the blow of the Cyclops was completely missed. He fell backwards behind him, and fell embarrassedly on the ground. on the ground.

Like a dead dog.

This is the evaluation of the Cyclops born at this moment. It has no idea how many centuries it has not been so embarrassed. But now, it is like this, falling on the ground like a dead dog in embarrassment, with a full face. Panicked in horror, looking at the human in the distance.

That human.

And the sword in his hand.

It clearly remembered that the blood-colored crystal sword was crushed mercilessly by it as early as the Battle of Basalom.

However……

However……

High in the skyThe eighth caste of the line body felt the breath emanating from the human body at this moment, and was even more horrified: "He has reached the eighth caste—he has reached the eighth caste? How is this possible?! How is this possible?! How can someone in this world become stronger and stronger? How can it be possible to break two realms with one blow?!!!"

At this moment, in the eyes of these high castes, Su Chen, who was standing in place holding a sword, seemed like a monster.

And then, centered on him.

A city is rising from the ground.

Towering tall buildings and numerous streets.

That is the old far Liao.

If there are real Yuan Liao people here, perhaps it can be seen that there is a certain difference between this Yuan Liao and the real Yuan Liao. At this moment, there are many buildings in this Yuan Liao city that are not available in Yuan Liao.

Those are all projections of Su Chen's past memories.

As the awakened person, he has lived in the city again and again in his life.

He walked in the dark wasteland.

Walking in this memory city.

He is walking in his life.

I don't know if it is an illusion. On this battlefield, people heard a woman's distant sigh, like mourning.

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