Ren Qiantang is a master of strength. Even in this world, his realm was actually just a pseudo-transformation power, but his ability to perceive the environment and his reaction speed had far surpassed that of the Dark Energy Grandmaster.

But even so, when Lin Ruochen's knife stabbed out, he still felt a great terror!

It seems that the surrounding air has been stagnant, time has stopped, and only the tip of the knife that is like lightning is left between heaven and earth, which cannot be avoided, cannot be avoided!

It wasn't until the sharp blade cut into the body of the stick that a huge force came, and Ren Qiantang's arm regained consciousness.

Slash the dragon sharply, cut the tofu with a knife, and cut the throwing stick into two pieces!

Ren Qiantang tried his best to shake the stick, and when he opened this knife, the blade was less than half a foot away from his tiger's mouth!

Before the strength is penetrated, you can only abandon the stick and retreat.

This is the reason why it is difficult for martial artists below Huajin to resist in the face of real Huajin masters. You don't have a chance at all, let the power out!

If the force is impenetrable, the joints and ligaments will be affected by the force of recital, and their own strength will be greatly discounted!

Although Lin Ruochen's dark energy has never spread all over his body, and his strength has not reached his peak, his martial arts have already broken through to the category of transforming energy!

Unless someone suddenly attacks and suppresses him with absolute strength, any martial artist below the strength of the transformation will not be his opponent when he makes a move!

The reason why Fan Huachang in the Fenghuo Gate was shocked by Lin Ruochen was that he saw Lin Ruochen's achievements in the secret method of "Heaven and Man as One"!

The system of bright energy, dark energy, and chemical energy is a technique of exerting strength. And the unity of heaven and man, it is the potential that is really practiced!

Every master of strength is a practitioner of the unity of nature and man! It's just that such a secret method has basically withered now, and all that is left is a few words in each secret book, even if it is the inner eight doors, there is no systematic inheritance. This will make the real masters of chemical strength less and less.

In desperation, the martial artist will call the realm of the peak of dark energy as the transformation of energy, which is the pseudo-transformation of the current Ren Qiantang.

Lin Ruochen slashed out, Ren Qiantang's right elbow was hit by a huge force, and he sank down, his whole arm was numb, the soreness came like a tide, and the speed of retreat naturally slowed down for a moment!

The Dragon Slaying Treasure Knife cut out of the throwing stick without the slightest stagnation, and instantly cut into the tiger's mouth of Ren Qiantang's right hand.

Kicking the ground with both feet, Ren Qiantang jumped back desperately. But Lin Ruochen's right foot had already been lifted, his left foot drew a semicircle behind him, his body followed, and the long knife continued to move forward!

Lin Ruochen's body method of driving the rain and turning into a dragon is already unrivaled in the dark power realm, and now he has borrowed this pouring rain to show his power. Ren Qiantang was under coercion, but his body was a little slower.

Comparing the two, Ren Qiantang finally recognized the reality.

No matter how desperately he tried, the knife was still getting closer and closer to him!

Can't break free, can't escape! This is the real tarsal gangrene!

Gritting his teeth, Ren Qiantang didn't retreat anymore, his left arm was raised, like a heavy whip, smashing down in the water curtain, splashing a string of splashes.

Since I am already mortal, I also want to bloom as a master of chemical strength!

This whip has thrown away all distractions, and has almost exerted one hundred and two percent of Ren Qiantang's strength. Even, I have faintly grasped a trace of the true meaning of chemical strength.

If Ren Qiantang doesn't die in this battle, at most two years, he will be able to step into the realm of real strength!

Unfortunately, there are not so many ifs in this world. From the moment Lin Ruochen dragged Pei Zheng to this mass grave, he was destined to be bloodstained in the sky!

The long knife continued to cut forward, and Lin Ruchen threw out Pei Zai's head with his right hand, clenched his fist, his index finger protruded, and his thumb pressed the second knuckle of his index finger, showing an eagle's beak, and greeted him.

Ren Qiantang's left arm smashed down, and Lin Ruochen's eagle beak was just above the veins of his wrist!

Boom!

The wrist bone shattered, several large tendons collapsed at the same time, and Ren Qiantang's entire left half of his body lost consciousness.

The long knife cut straight to his shoulder, his wrist flipped, and the blade rotated and cut out, grazing Ren Qiantang's neck!

The left carotid artery was the first to be severed, and blood splattered, like a bright rose blooming in the heavy rain! A moment later, the head flew up, and Lin Ruochen reached out to hold Ren Qiantang's head.

In the rain of blood, the roar resounded throughout the mass graves!

"For selfish gain, for the tiger, kill!"

The many martial artists who had already rushed to Lin Ruochen's side for more than twenty steps had their bodies condensed, and many of them had already begun to turn their legs and stomachs.

Ren Qiantang is well known in this small town. The number one master who followed Pei Zai's side, the martial artist! In front of this young man, he didn't even hold up a face, and his head was in a different place!

Lin Ruochen didn't give them any room to react at all, and rushed forward.

Since he dared to rush to this mass grave, there was not a single one who was not a die-hard man under Pei Zai. The wandering spirits floating on this mass grave are also from them!

Rushing into the crowd, it was really like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, Lin Ruochen swung his dragon slashing knife, and two human heads flew into the sky at the same time!

"For personal gain, bully the weak, kill!"

The cheers rose again, Lin Ruochen turned around, his body was like a giant python, and in the heavy rain, he was almost in the air!

"There is no way to avoid it, there is only one battle! Kill him, in Wolong Mountain, we will be a great fortune! Kill! ”

Bloodshed and death instead aroused the killing intent of many martial artists in the heavy rain. I don't know who shouted, shouting and killing sounded everywhere, and the figures were heavy, rushing towards the hill.

"Never die!" Lin Ruochen let out a long roar, and in the pouring rain, he seemed to have wings on his ribs, bringing up a white phantom, and pounced into the crowd again!

A few more heads flew up, and on the mass graves, the white curtain of water had turned scarlet.

"For selfish gain, those who are morally degenerate, kill!"

The crowd gradually gathered around, the long knife was not just cutting through the neck, piercing, slashing, a martial artist was cut in two by a knife when he pounced in mid-air, the upper body rushed forward, and the lower half of the body had fallen into the dust!

"For personal gain, those who lie and deceive others in high positions will be killed!"

"For personal gain, those who cut off the path of a good life, kill!"

"For personal gain, those who refer to deer as horses, kill!"

"For personal gain, insult the little one, kill!"

Heavy rain not only blinds people's eyes, but also blinds people's minds!

When the killing began, the entire mass grave could no longer hear the shouts of the martial artists, the sound of wind and rain, the screams and begging for mercy. There was only a sound of thunder, and Lin Ruochen's whistling sound like a law!

In the Huatian Army, there was once a saying of seven kills and twenty-eight beheadings, which can be regarded as the most shocking military discipline during the war. But on today's mass grave, Lin Ruochen shouted out the seven killings in his heart!

For personal gain, for the sake of the tiger, for the weak, for the moral degradation, for the high position and lie to the deceitful, for the sake of the good life, for the deer to be a horse, for the insult of the small, all killed!

Not a single one to stay!

Under the hill, in the heavy rain, I don't know how many residents of the small town still stood on the spot. For the first time, they discovered that in real life, some people threw their lives into a bloody battle that covered the sky and the sun for a so-called bottom limit of being a human being!

The siege of more than 100 martial artists, even if Lin Ruochen is a master, who has almost mastered the general trend of "the law of heaven and man", he is still not sure, and he advances and retreats freely. After all, his dark energy has not yet been trained through his whole body, and he has not stepped into the real strength!

If it weren't for this pouring rain, I'm afraid he might not have been able to retreat in such a siege!

Even now, Lin Ruochen already has some injuries on his body.

This is even more valuable. If you make a move under the condition of your own safety, you may just be a person of great strength and disregard for life. But when his own safety is unattainable, he still fights to the death for the Tao in his heart, that is an absolute hero!

In this world, it is not the strongest person in the world who can be called a hero.

As long as you dare to defend the Tao for yourself and shed the last drop of blood, you are a hero!

The dragon is in the field, and its blood is yellow!

This war is not a battle for power, a profit-seeker fighting for wealth, or a careerist fighting for his own ambitions. This battle can only be called for the Tao in the heart, and the dragon battle is in the wilderness!

The wind and rain gradually stopped, and the sound of the clashing of weapons, the cracking of sharp blades into the body, the gloom of blood splattering, and the roar of souls dispersing had all stopped. In addition to the heavy rain, several figures who fled in panic, on the mass graves, there were seventy or eighty broken corpses lying horizontally and vertically!

Lin Ruochen stood at the highest place of the hill, his clothes were soaked, and he had been dyed bright red by the pulp, the long knife in his hand pointed obliquely downward, and in the blood trough, the blood water was like a line!

The mass grave has existed for twenty or thirty years, and I don't know how many wandering spirits have floated here, but today, for the first time, the floating in the air is no longer helpless desolation and pathos!

Even, many residents at the foot of the mountain have recalled the legend that has gradually forgotten.

The Guwu clan has their king. Every time, when it is time for the survival of the clan, their king will stand up and lead the warriors of the Guwu clan to kill the world with blood and shed the last drop of blood!

It is said that none of the kings of the Guwu clan died peacefully. They either died on the bloody battlefield, or, because of their injuries, died young!

When the ancient martial arts clan was prosperous, singing and dancing were leveled, and I had never heard of a king who enjoyed brocade clothes and jade food on the ground. They will only stay in that palace that is not magnificent, but every time the Phoenix King Banner is re-erected, it must be the most dangerous moment for the Guwu clan!

The inheritance of the king has never been to enjoy the praise of the peoples, but to stand up and lead his people out of suffering!

Will every king be like this young man, even if he is outnumbered, even if his blood is gone, he will not retreat!

Kill everyone who deserves to be killed!

Under the mass graves, thousands of residents remembered for the first time that just a few months ago, in the Bagua City, in the palace, the Phoenix King Flag was erected again!

Their King is returning!

Is this young man named Lin Ruochen the first soldier under the command of the king?

Once a seed is planted, it will take root and sprout sooner or later and bloom into brilliant flowers!

Today, Lin Ruochen's seven killings are a seed, it is called, Dawn!

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