Chen Ji turned around slowly, and in the depths of the hall behind him, a warrior made of blood was looking at him with a hideous expression.

"You're just an incomplete form, and you can't help me at all." Chen Ji slowly raised his left hand, and a dazzling light appeared in his palm. He looked at the blood warrior and said, "Even if there is a demigod in front of you, I am not afraid. And now that you are in an incomplete form, then I will seal you, it is enough. ”

As he spoke, Chen Ji had already thrown out the beam of light in his hand, and the beam spread into a huge cage in the air, imprisoning the blood-colored warrior in it.

"You little pseudo-demigod, do you think you can help get the deity!" The Blood Warrior was imprisoned in the light mask, still as natural, opening his mouth and sneering. Suddenly, his body turned into blood and water poured out from between the cracks, forming an entity outside the mask.

"Oh." Chen Ji looked at the Blood Warrior with some playfulness and smiled lightly: "It seems that you still have some ability, can you tell me what level you are in front of?" ”

The Blood Samurai's right hand was raised high, and blood flew out of the wall and condensed into a sword in his hand. The blood warrior said in a cold voice: "The old man is the first general of the emperor, the sword master of Caotan, just your little pseudo-demigod, the old man is not in his eyes. ”

"Grass Beach Sword Master?" Chen Ji grinned at the corner of his mouth: "Although I haven't heard of it, it seems to be very strong, if I take you prisoner and bring you back to show the dragon god, he will definitely look at me differently." ”

"It's unreasonable to wait, see if the old man doesn't suck your essence!" The Caotan Sword Master slammed the Tai Dao in his hand and rushed towards Chen Ji with a step.

The speed of the Grass Beach Sword Master was extremely fast, and he rushed in front of Chen Ji in just half a breath. Swinging the knife in his hand and slashing at Chen Ji's waist.

Although the Grass Beach Sword Lord is not in full form. But Chen Ji still didn't dare to take it lightly. He dodged the sword with a flicker. The right hand is raised upward, and the mouth is whispering; "Blood Shield."

The blood flowing on the ground seemed to rise like waves, forming a huge blood shield in front of Chen Ji, condensing into a corpse to block the waves of attacks of the Grass Beach Sword Master.

As a pseudo-demigod, Chen Ji has fully awakened the nightmare. The ability to control blood is not as powerful as one or two, just in the case of this blood shield, the blood shield is enough to defend against the attacks of more than a dozen level seventy powerhouses, and it will not collapse for a few days. But in front of the Grass Beach Sword Master, the next three swords supported by the blood shield. and it collapsed.

It can be seen how strong the strength of the Caotan Sword Master is, Chen Ji waved his hand again and again to form a blood shield in front of him, blocking the waves of attacks of the Caotan Sword Master.

"The Caotan Sword Technique is created by the old man himself, how can a junior like you stop it!" The Caotan Sword Master's hands exerted force again, swinging the sword faster, and the power of each sword was constantly superimposing. The Blood Shield's defense is not as good as it was at once.

"What a terrible swordsmanship!" Chen Ji said in surprise while waving his hand to form a blood shield; "The Grass Beach Sword Lord is really strong, now it's my turn to attack!"

"Bang~" The last blood shield turned into a blood mist and disappeared, Chen Ji held the gunfire of the blood stripe gun with both hands, and rushed forward suddenly. Swing your spear and stab it in the air.

"Bang bang bang~" The strength of the Caotan Sword Master is very strong, and his body is more agile! Chen Ji is such a chaotic spearhead. He dodged them all.

"Boom~" The grass beach sword master lifted his right foot and kicked Chen Ji in the chest. Chen Ji took a few steps back in response, and then stabilized his figure and looked up at the Caotan Sword Master.

Chen Ji can already make a preliminary understanding of the strength of the Caotan Sword Master, Chen Ji can't hurt him with weapons, and because his own physique is too strong, the Caotan Sword Master can't kill himself.

Chen Ji put the blood stripe spear on his waist and said slowly, "Caotan Sword Master, use all your strength to fight with me." "He is a pseudo-demigod, and he was promoted by external forces, and now he has no understanding and introduction of a demigod, and he can't exert the strength of a pseudo-demigod. So he plans to reduce his strength by half and fight with the main battle of the Caotan Sword to see if he can comprehend something.

"Junior!" The Grass Beach Sword Master stood up and sneered and said, "You are too confident! If I were in my heyday, I could pinch you to death with one hand! ”

Chen Jiwan smiled and replied, "It's a pity that you are not a complete body now, and you will not become a complete body." Just today, you will die at my hands. ”

The Caotan Sword Lord was furious, since ancient times, no one has ever dared to say anything like this! Not even the true God. The Grass Beach Sword Master swung the Tai Knife in his hand and rushed forward to swing the knife and slash.

Chen Ji sneered and met him with a gun.

The two of them fight extremely quickly, fighting dozens of times every second! In the surroundings, I could only see the sparks that kept flashing in the hall, and I couldn't see how the two fought.

Chen Ji's eyes lit up, and he discovered a weakness in Caotan's swordsmanship, that is, the next game! He raised his right leg and prepared a low kick to bring the Grass Beach Sword Master down.

"Bang." Chen Ji's right foot was pressed against the ankle of the Grass Beach Sword Master, and when he saw the smile of the Grass Beach Sword Master Sen Han, he knew that he had been tricked, and he wanted to return his leg, but it was too late!

The Grass Beach Sword Master grasped the sword with both hands and slashed downward.

"Boom!" The sword looked at the body of the blood pattern gun, because the force was too great, and the floor under Chen Ji's feet kept sinking. From time to time, Chen Ji hid half of his body with a sword.

The Caotan Sword Master has lived thousands of years in front of him, and his combat skills and experience are certainly not comparable to Chen Ji, a young man who has only lived for more than twenty years. The confrontation between the two will always be just a disadvantage.

"Die!" The Grass Beach Sword Master swung his sword suddenly, wanting to cut off Chen Ji's head. The sword forged from blood is intertwined with black and blue light.

Chen Ji's eyes shrank, this is the power of the law. If this knife really cuts at himself, although he will not be directly hacked to death, it will definitely hinder his comprehension of the law! That's a shame!

"The battle is over." Chen Ji's white eyes suddenly turned bloody, and the blood knife fell on his skin, and suddenly turned into blood and began to flow downward.

Chen Ji jumped up from the ground and kicked the Caotan Sword Master in the chest, forcing him back, and then he stood on the ground to stabilize his body.

"It can't be! How can you control blood, how can you control blood! The Caotan Sword Master sat on the ground with an incredulous expression, looking at Chen Ji in astonishment. Originally, he thought that Chen Ji only had the power to control water, so he could control the blood to form a blood shield, but he didn't expect that Chen Ji could directly control the blood!

The current body of the Caotan Sword Master is made of blood, if Chen Ji can control the blood, then his body will swing with his mind! At this moment, he suddenly realized that Chen Ji just now was just a test for him.

The Grass Beach Sword Master suddenly stood up and swung his sword and rushed towards Chen Ji, he didn't want to be imprisoned in a cage with black pressure anymore. (To be continued.) )