Chapter 1797 (1/2)

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!”