Chapter Ninety-Two: Murderous Sword Intent

Seeing that the storm was slowly receding and calm was restored here, the group of demon beasts stood up one after another, and the dense demon beasts stood in front of Luo Chen, there were dozens of them, they stretched their demon bodies, raised their demon power, and for a while, the demonic energy in the sky rose to the sky.

And Luo Chen was alone, facing forty or fifty giant third-order demon beasts by himself. And Luo Chen himself is only a third-order cultivator with a very low cultivation, and even he has only just reached the third-order cultivation for a month, and the Dao Ji is not very stable. Luo Chen didn't expect that this group of frozen demon beasts would actually wake up, according to the tone of the barbarians who came here to explore before, this is simply impossible, the monsters here have been frozen for more than ten years, and the life force is completely gone, and there is no possibility of awakening, but Luo Chen caught up, and this group of resurrected guys is staring straight at him. Luo Chen turned his head to look at Hai Ling, this girl seemed to be a little dumbfounded, she didn't dare to move where she was squatting, and the stone gate that originally led to the light had also been closed. And that group of demon beasts is also standing in the way of the only passage here. Since there is no way back, then kill him and bleed for thousands of miles!

"Hailing, light up a light for me!"

Hearing Luo Chen's words, Hai Ling hurriedly pinched out two energy light balls, but unfortunately Hai Ling's strength was weak, so he could only light up the slightly yellowed light, and Hai Ling threw the two light balls on the stone wall above his head, letting them stick there. With the glowing plants, Luo Chen could see more clearly, in that darkness, there were all demon beasts! Now that there was no Extreme Cold Storm, they could also stand up and fight, they were even more terrifying than just now.

Luo Chen roared, clenched the Qingfeng Sword in his hand, turned into a blue divine light, and rushed towards the group of demon beasts. Countless demon beasts stretched out their claws as sharp as knives to attack. Luo Chen swung his sword and slashed hard, cutting off all the limbs of these demon beasts like chopping vegetables! In the blink of an eye, countless severed limbs and stumps flew up, and blood flowers bloomed on the tip of Luo Chen's sword! The wails and angry roars of the demon beasts, Luo Chen's roar, sounded like a thunderstorm in this dark cave court! Although Luo Chen was at the same level as these demon beasts, Luo Chen was the pride of the heavens and the stars in the third order, and he was a man who could attract the vision of heaven and earth to bless him!

"Edgeworth!"

Luo Chen's voice turned from roaring to roaring, the blue divine power in his body shone like a bright lamp, but in this darkness, he was like a faint point of light, fighting alone with the entire darkness. However, there were more and more wounds on Luo Chen's body, and the Great Wilderness Eagle Beast skin on his body was slowly broken and cracked. A long strip of black blood choked out from the corner of Luo Chen's mouth, and Luo Chen licked it and found that his blood was so bitter.

Luo Chen killed fifteen demon beasts, however, this was not even a third, and the group of demon beasts was still crazy. Luo Chen gasped, his spiritual power had not been exhausted, his blood had not flowed clean, Luo Chen held the sword in his hand, fearless! He rushed into the demon beasts again and fought with them!

"This kid is nowhere near the limit. Hai Ling's eyes flashed with a rich purple light. From Hai Ling's line of sight, there was a dazzling golden sun on Luo Chen's back, this round was blurred today, but inside, there was a small person faintly visible. This is not some hallucination, but something that is really on Luo Chen's back. This is the imprint of the vision of heaven and earth! It shows that when Luo Chen first practiced the immortal method and became an immortal cultivator, there was a vision of heaven and earth that sent blessings to him, recognizing that he was a genius on the path of immortal cultivation!

"With the vision of the rising sun in the body, it is impossible to be so weak. Hai Ling carefully looked at Luo Chen's moves, but he didn't mean to help.

"Poof!"

Luo Chen spewed out a mouthful of black blood and fell heavily to the ground. A white ape demon beast hammered Luo Chen's chest with a huge fist, and that guy used his demon skills, taking advantage of his unpreparedness, that punch was accurate and ruthless. Directly knocked Luo Chen a few feet away, Luo Chen fell to the ground in response, he felt his sternum cracked, and his spiritual power was going crazy to repair the damage to his body, and his eyes instantly went dark.

"Is it because of the restrictions of the barbarian world that you can't exert your full strength?" Hai Ling slowly stood up. The world of the barbarians, for the people of the immortal race, is a dry world, the spiritual power is dried, everywhere is restricted, and the ability to fight is weakened a lot, if it continues, Luo Chen is afraid that it will be really difficult to win.

Luo Chen lay on the ground, he felt that those demon beasts were about to rush over and kill him, but he didn't have the strength to stand up again. But he can't die. The demon king on the top of the mountain is still waiting for him to clean it up! Ming Yu, Ming Yu is still waiting for him to save it! His parents ...... He hasn't seen it yet... Luo Chen's heart roared in disdain. Between the lightning and flint, a trace of the picture flashed in Luo Chen's mind. It was early morning on the top of a high mountain, and the old man in a purple beast robe, holding a red long sword in his hand, said softly to Luo Chen against the rising fire sun: "Luo Chen, the sword of killing, that is, every sword carries infinite killing intent. It was never a sword technique for self-defense, but a killing sword for life. ”

Luo Chen stood up suddenly, opened his palm, and with a slight summon, the Qingfeng Sword, which had long been bloodstained, flew back into his hand like a ray of light.

"Devour the sky and spit out the earth!" Hai Ling couldn't help but exclaim.

In her eyes, a lead-colored mist appeared above Luo Chen's head, like a thunderstorm, a small whirlpool, which was filled with thunder and lightning. This is also the vision of heaven and earth of the cultivators of the immortal clan! It represents the peerless Tianjiao among the immortal cultivators, and only such a person can obtain the blessing of heaven and earth and put this brand on his body!

Hai Ling was completely subverted by this kid. In her cognition, a person of the immortal clan, no matter how powerful he is, no matter how talented he is, should only receive one kind of blessing. This is like a demon beast, it is only possible to cultivate one demon pill in a lifetime, but it is impossible to cultivate two. In Hai Ling's life, even from ancient books, I have never heard of it, some people can have the blessing of double heaven and earth!

Luo Chen had already rushed towards the group of demon beasts like a gust of wind, but this time it was different, Luo Chen did not use the sword technique, and did not use his divine power to attach to the sword. He just waved the sword in his hand indulgently, the sword in his hand was as soft as cutting through the gap of the wind, but his eyes were full of killing intent! His sword only slashed at the enemy's neck, bones, and blood, even if there were many enemies, Luo Chen did not estimate his safety at all, like crazy, he only knew how to attack, attack, and attack again!

"Ah!!h

Luo Chen's eyes were filled with killing intent, he could destroy a demon beast with one sword, he only used his sword to kill, not for anything else!

Hai Ling was a little dumbfounded, she had never seen such a violent battle, and the whole person was like a beast with crazy offensive power. Hai Ling had the illusion that the person in front of him was not Luo Chen, but the messenger of death, wielding a deadly scythe and reaping life like wheat. Hai Ling's heart was pounding, she didn't expect that a little third-order cultivator, a little guy who grew up in the barbarian world, the barbarian land, would be able to fight to this point. Among all the third-order cultivators that Hai Ling had seen, Luo Chen could be called the strongest!

Luo Chen fought like a madman, he didn't care if the claws of those demon beasts would attack him, even if those claws cut wounds on his body, but he only had the fatal parts of those demon beasts in his eyes, he looked at the hideous beast faces roaring at himself, he watched those giant beasts that were several feet tall roaring, although he was like an ant, but he swung his sword!

Luo Chen didn't care that the color of the blood on his body would be discovered by the sea spirit, because this was a dark territory. Hai Ling really didn't find it, because Luo Chen's blood breath was no different from ordinary people, but there was a fundamental difference in blood. Hai Ling's attention was all on Luo Chen's battle!

Luo Chen slowly enjoyed this feeling, every swing of his iron sword could bring up a stream of blood, those blood rose like dust, and the hot liquid was sprinkled on his body, this feeling was really good, Luo Chen couldn't help but stretch out his tongue and gently lick the blood on his face, it was so sweet.

Scenes flashed in Luo Chen's mind:

Jing Nan wielded a red long sword, setting off a large area of black sword qi, with a deadly death aura, slashing at the earth dragon sword after sword. On the martial arts arena that day, Jing Nan made a gift for Luo Chen's apprenticeship, the blood in the sky, and the white bones and skeletons of Sen Sen were flying, Jing Nan carried his hands behind his back, his face was expressionless, his face was expressionless, he stared at Luo Chen so quietly, Luo Chen seemed to see a bloodthirsty lion on his face.

"Hahahaha!"

Luo Chen stared at the scarlet eyes, standing on the hill made of the corpses of the demon beasts, laughing wantonly. Not a single demon beast was still standing here, and forty or fifty demon beasts were all killed here by Luo Chen with one person and one sword! The original noisy sound of beast roars and battles here was all hidden, and only endless silence remained at this time.

Luo Chen slowly walked down from the hill made of corpses, step by step, still carrying the blood-dripping sword in his hand.

Purple light slowly flowed from the bottom of Hai Ling's eyes, and she felt that Luo Chen was a little wrong. The swordsmanship that this kid just performed was a bit weird, and even very evil! Luo Chen's posture of swinging the sword just now was crazy, and there was no defense at all, just a crazy attack, a move to kill the enemy, and a sword to kill! And this kid's state was a little wrong! He laughed a little hysterically, and moreover, he walked head-on, and his murderous aura was unabated.

"Luo Chen. Hai Ling called softly, "What's wrong with you, Luo Chen?"

Luo Chen's head tilted and fell to the ground.