"I will kill all enemies and fight with all my last strength!"

Chen Ting'er looked at the old man and said in a cold tone. Although it was a woman, her voice was extremely firm.

I saw her bare hand raised slightly, a crane roared above the sky, and a white light descended from the sky, like the moonlight flowing above the nine heavens, falling into Chen Ting's palm, turning into a slender and light war knife.

This knife is derived from Chen Ting'er's little crane.

Since Chen Ting'er became a beast priest, he finally made a move and refined it into a beast soldier.

In the past eight years, one person and one knife, cooperating with each other, have been the heroes of the world who have been killed. The beast priest who died under this sword has as many as nine before and after.

In the past ten years, Chen Ting'er has taken over Zhou Ming's position as the guard of Zhou Tian's school, and even upheld Zhou Ming's consistent tough style.

People finally discovered that the killing of this peerless beauty was even sharper and more ferocious than Zhou Ming in the past.

The beast soul masters who died under Chen Ting'er's knife are now countless.

Mountains and seas and roaring within the two countries, anyone who dares to invade the primary school of Zhou Tian School will be punished even if it is far away.

Today's battle at sea can be described as a dangerous battle that Nicholas Chan has never encountered.

Just now, he was knocked away by the old man in front of him, and even the war knife in his hand flew out. The other party's arrogance surpassed all the beast priests that Chen Ting'er had encountered in the past, his methods were terrifying, and he had terrifying weapons in his hands.

Chen Ting'er's gaze swept slightly, and finally landed on the right hand of the old man opposite.

There, a pair of strange gloves covered the old man's entire hand, showing a jade-white color, lustrous and mysterious, inlaid with dark gems, each of which was deep and unpredictable.

In each jewel, the wildness is pervasive, the ancient meaning is flowing and rushing, as if it manifests the ancient changes of an era, full of distinctive changes, forming a unique will, following a rule that is like truth.

Together, they transcend the law of wildness, or the Tao.

The Way of the Wild.

That's right, those dark gems are soul stones, and that glove is the legendary beast soul armament.

Legend has it that the beast soul is armed and can give the beast master extraordinary strength. An ordinary beast soul master, if he is armed with a beast soul, it is easy for a kingdom such as mountains and seas and roaring to be an enemy country by one person.

The beast priest in front of him is already extremely strong in his own strength, and he is even wearing a beast soul armament, and the horror of his combat power has already overshadowed Chen Ting'er.

Even though he knew that it was difficult to defeat today, Nicholas Chen would not back down. She knows that there can only be one result in today's battle: either you die or I die! Although she is indeed weaker than her opponent in terms of combat effectiveness, she does not think that she will lose in a decisive battle.

If the battle is only about the strength of the combat power, then the battle between the world will inevitably be too boring.

On killing the enemy to win, fighting desperately, Nicholas Chen's killing skills have absolute confidence.

What's more, she didn't have a second choice. If she can't win, what will happen to Zhou Tian Academy next will be a catastrophe.

There is the place of her and Zhou Ming's dreams, and there is the place where their hearts and minds are condensed, even if they fight to the death, she must protect them.

When the old man heard Chen Ting'er's words, his eyes became more and more profound, and a condensed killing intent appeared in the depths of his eyes.

"You don't stand a chance!"

The old man shook his head indifferently, and his momentum became calm: "But I don't want to kill you today. I will suppress you, and then let you see for yourself the destruction of the Zhou Tian Academy. Zhou Tian Academy dared to kill my Beast Master Hall, blood for blood, all those who believe in the evil concept of Zhou Tian Academy, there is no need to live in the world anymore. Do you see the warship behind the old man? The Great Purge has arrived. You will be liquidated, just the beginning. The Ghost God Mountain will be breached, and as the source of evil, there will not be a single grass left. The mountains and seas, and the roaring kingdom, have become a land polluted by evil. They should also be reborn in the blood. Are you ready to witness this history?"

"Catch it alive!"

"Catch it alive!"

"Catch it alive!"

......

On the warship behind the old man, the warriors of the Beast Master Hall let out a roar, like a tiger and a wolf, resounding like a tide.

For a peerless beauty like Nicholas Chen, if you don't see it, you can't see it, and at first sight, I don't know how many people covet it.

Now, there is such an opportunity in front of them, and they naturally hope to capture him alive, and then try to vent some animal desires.

"Puff Mellon, since you threaten to do so, then I will destroy them all!"

Chen Ting'er shook the long knife in his hand, and white brilliance appeared all over his body, swirling like endless knife light, bright as silver, mysterious as the moon.

A will to war rises.

War, a simple word, is the way of wildness deduced by Nicholas Chen.

Cultivating to the current realm and incarnating as a beast priest, what Chen Ting'er has mastered is no longer the law, but comprehending and condensing his own wild way.

"Humph!"

The Beast Priest of the Treasure Dragon Hall named Meron snorted coldly and stepped out suddenly.

Chen Ting'er's figure fluttered, and the knife in his hand slashed out, leaving an ethereal sword light in front of him.

At the moment when the sword light flashed, Mellon's figure appeared, and suddenly in a flash, a fist shadow roared like a hellish roar, and it had already shattered the sword light.

That figure was just an afterimage left by him.

Behind the afterimage, there was a huge momentum, but the endless sea water was surging, like a divine dragon passing by, and the water surface quickly parted to both sides, forming two tidal waves that ran in opposite directions.

Chen Ting'er shot with a knife, the knife technique became more and more ethereal, and she turned around and cut horizontally, it turned out that Mellon had reached her side, and the offensive had struck again.

The battle between the beast priests was no longer able to cope with ordinary perception alone, because it was too fast.

The two people staggered with swords, fists and shadows, their bodies moved, sometimes the sea surface of a hundred miles of pressure sank wildly, and sometimes they rose to the sky, and the clouds in the sky exploded and ran wildly, like thousands of white horses.

Between the breaths, the energy of heaven and earth gathered in all directions, surging like a wave, and was actually coerced by the two of them, surging and stirring between heaven and earth, one was transformed into a snow-white like silver, full of war spirit, and the other was turned into a cyan like an ancient firmament, wrapped in a supreme majesty, like the flow of heaven's will.

This white and green, as the two of them hand each other, are like ink and water, like a collision of the general trend, in this sky is divided and intertwined, showing a mysterious and indescribable wonder of heaven and earth.

Suddenly,

The Xuanguang on Mellon's right hand skyrocketed, the Dao Law flowed, and the beast soul weapon urged sharply, slamming a punch forward.

Azure Jade Dragon, Xuanguang is extinguished!

The shadow of that fist, like a coiling dragon, coiled in a big black sky, its name was disillusionment, as if it was operated by heaven's will, unable to escape, unable to resist.

In the face of this punch, Nicholas Chen's movements suddenly slowed down, the knife in his palm slowly waved, and the arc spread from the side, like some kind of ancient dance, full of a sense of ritual, the blade swept by, that kind of slowness, as if bound by eternity.

Suddenly, a knife came out.

The sword flashed at a glance, the edge was exposed, cutting the heaven and the earth, as if cutting off the eternals, the battle spirit was full of sky, and all the fetters were broken.

"Little girl, although this knife is mysterious, the weather is myriad, but it's a pity that you are out of luck after all!"

Mellon let out a laugh, and the shadow of his fist collided with the sword light.

Click!

Loud voice.

The sword light shattered inch by inch, and the fist shadow also fell apart.

Chen Ting'er's face turned pale, and her momentum fell suddenly.

From that silent place, behind the destruction, Mellon's figure appeared, and a punch blasted out, and the fist roared like thunder, crashing into Ting Chen'er.

Chen Ting'er's face was stagnant, her hair fluttered first, and then the whole person flew upside down, like a kite with a broken string, fluttering between the blue sea and blue sky......