Sanqiu's teacher, the Japanese sword god "Takashi Inoue", spent his life raising a knife.

Since he became famous, that knife has never been unsheathed.

No one can guess how strong Takashi Inoue is now.

And as Takashi Inoue's great apprentice, Sancho, also walked the same path.

For this reason, Sancho even spent two years in war-torn countries in the Middle East, in order to kill in the war and raise knives with blood.

He gave himself a knife and named it "Bloodthirsty"!

At this time, the bloodthirsty knife came out of its sheath, and a strong bloody aura, as well as a vicious aura, bloomed instantly.

If ordinary people were here, just on top of the blade, this evil aura could make them seriously ill and even die!

"Last time, with the blood of the half-step god realm, I raised my knife, and finally made bloodthirsty and have a small success, today, with your blood, sacrifice bloodthirsty again!"

Sancho shouted.

In his eyes, the essence of light flickered.

Throughout his life, the teacher raised a knife that was not out of the sheath, and the other three god realms of Japan were all bowed, and he was the first of the four god realms of Japan.

And Sanqiu, his goal is to raise a knife in the half-step God Realm, and in the future, he can kill the God Realm with a knife in the half-step God Realm realm!

Then, bathe in the blood of the divine realm and break the mirror into the divine realm.

Sancho's knife is unsheathed.

Even Chen Jin was slightly surprised.

It's kind of interesting.

"Die!"

The knife was unsheathed, Sancho held the handle of the knife with both hands, faced Chen Jin, and slashed out again.

A sword light with a blood-colored light instantly appeared in front of Chen Jin's eyes.

Compared with the previous two knives, except for the flashing blood-colored light, it seems to be ordinary, but this knife is more condensed than the previous two knives.

Most crucially, the power of terror contained in it.

Far from being comparable to the previous two.

If the previous two knives are gorgeous, then this knife is a return to the basics after washing away the lead.

However, the more so, the more terrifying the power becomes.

This knife was opened, and just the strength it brought up, it made several big trees around it stop and break.

The fracture is extremely smooth.

"It's finally like something."

Chen Jin sneered.

In the face of this knife, his expression did not change at all.

Rub your fingers into a sword again, and slash out with a sword.

A gray light pierced the sky.

"Click!"

Suddenly, Sancho's terrifying knife actually broke off at the waist.

"How is that possible?"

Sancho's pupils constricted when he saw this.

How strong his sword is, he knows himself.

How could Chen Jin, with another random sword, he broke his sword.

Not only that, but it was also cut off with a sword, making his sword with hidden terrifying power dissipate in an instant.

This can only show that the strength of Chen Jin's sword is several times stronger than his.

But how is this possible?

"Let you stab you three times, now, it's my turn!"

Chen Jin said coldly.

Then, reaching out again, he grabbed it from the void, and the Sword of Purgatory suddenly appeared in Chen Jin's hand.

"Your knife raising skills, but the small skills of carving insects, today, let you open your eyes!"

"Seven Demon Swords Against the Heavens, Second Swords, Corpse Mountain and Sea of Blood!"

After that, Chen Jin slashed out with a sword.

As the Purgatory Sword in Chen Jin's hand pierced through the air, the entire Jiangwu Mountain Peak seemed to have turned into an ancient battlefield.

There was killing everywhere.

Mountains of corpses and rivers of blood!

Angry!

"This ...... How is this possible......"

Sancho's eyes widened.

He felt as if he had become one of the ancient battlefields.

Around, a corpse suddenly stood up, bathed in blood, and poked a sword at him.

A sense of danger of death welled up in my heart.

Sancho suddenly slashed out.

In the air, sparks fly.

Sancho's knife seemed to really collide with the sword in the phantom's hand.

Then, several more corpses crawled up and attacked him continuously.

Sancho kept swinging out the "bloodthirsty" in his hand.

Chopping, chopping, picking, stabbing ......

Knife after knife.

Constantly shadow fighting with those people.

It wasn't until a minute later that Sancho burst into a loud shout, and then, with a slash, a sword shot up into the sky.

Tearing apart this ancient battlefield.

Sancho then realized that he seemed to be back in the real world.

However, there were already several more wounds on his body at this time.

Although it is not fatal, the wound is indeed there, and it is caused by the phantom of those corpses just now.

"It's worthy of a half-step divine realm, and it can tear my sword!"

Chen Jin sneered.

This Sanqiu, if Chen Jin met him during the Qi refining period, he would have all the means, and it was estimated that he would only be able to make a draw with him.

However, now, Chen Jin, who is in the middle stage of Tongshen, has countless ways to kill Sanqiu in the face of him.

The trick just now was just a trial for him.

Sanqiu's eyes when he looked at Chen Jin changed at this time.

In his eyes, the sense of horror kept rising.

The sword just now, the terrifying aura, seemed to be really in an ancient battlefield, with killing intent.

Isn't that what he's been after?

Isn't that the ultimate goal of his knife raising?

However, Chen Jin has already been able to do it.

How to keep Sancho from being frightened.

In an instant, Sancho reacted, he was not Chen Jin's opponent.

"Then take me another sword and try it."

"Seven Demon Swords Against the Heavens, the Third Sword, Forever Fall to Hell!"

Chen Jin raised his sword again.

Suddenly, an eerie and dark aura came.

The top of Jiangwu Mountain seems to be incarnated into hell.

When Sanqiu saw Chen Jin's sword, he was frightened.

This sword is even stronger than the sword just now.

Sancho knew that today he was careless, let alone killing Chen Jin, washing away the shame of Japanese martial arts, and using his blood to raise a knife.

Even if it's me, maybe I'll have to be here.

Chen Jin's strength was simply beyond his expectations.

Could it be that Chen Jin is not a half-step divine realm at all, but a divine realm?

Sancho's mind was filled with such a thought.

A Grandmaster in his twenties is not an incredible thing in the eyes of such a person.

The half-step divine realm in his twenties, he had also seen it.

But only, in his early twenties, he Sanqiu, is simply unheard of.

"You're a god?"

Sancho exclaimed.

Chen Jin sneered: "Even if the Divine Realm comes to me, I will kill you!" ”

After hearing Chen Jin's answer, this time, Sancho no longer suspected that Chen Jin was bragging.

He turned and ran.

I don't even want to take this sword hard.

"Did you run?" The corners of Chen Jin's mouth hooked up a sneer.

Soon, Sancho found out.

He simply couldn't escape the range of this sword.

He only felt as if he was being targeted by countless evil spirits.

They are Japanese gods, and Sancho is all too familiar with this feeling.

The scalp tingles.

"Chen Jin, you forced me!"

Sancho suddenly let out a strange scream.

Then, a punch slammed into his chest.

Suddenly, Sancho's face changed, and then, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

This is all his heart's blood!

The blood, after spurting out, all squirted onto Sancho's "bloodthirsty" knife.

Raise a knife and raise a knife!

His teacher has been raising a knife with himself all his life.

Sancho naturally knew that only the knife he raised was the most powerful that was in touch with his own heart.

How could he be, he relied on other people's blood to raise knives.

Every once in a while, Sancho himself will use his own heart and blood to sacrifice his "bloodthirsty"!

This is the key core of his knife, which is becoming more and more powerful.

The bloodline of other masters is just a kind of promotion.

All the blood that Sancho spurted out was absorbed by the bloodthirsty knife in his hand.

I saw that the bloodthirsty sword in his hand was flickering on the blade of the knife.

"You give me death!"

Sancho raised his knife and slashed in the air.

However, this knife, he did not slash at Chen Jin.

Sancho knew very well that Chen Jin was very powerful, and it was impossible to kill Chen Jin with this knife.

Even, how much damage can be done to Chen Jin is still unknown.

Therefore, Sanqiu's knife was directly slashed in the direction of Song Qingyan.

His sword, a blood-colored rainbow, almost tore apart Chen Jin's sword.

The strength of the half-step God Realm, bursting out with all its might, can not be said to be not strong.

Chen Jin's face suddenly turned cold.

Sanqiu even dared to hit Song Qingyan with his idea.

Chen Jin swung his sword again, and the sword qi went straight towards Sanqiu.

Then, Chen Jin's figure flashed and disappeared in place.

A few flickeres appeared beside Song Qingyan.

hugged her, flashed again, and suddenly disappeared in place.

After Chen Jin just took Song Qingyan to flash people, the blood-colored Changhong was cut down.

On the top of the entire Jiangwu Mountain, under Sanqiu's knife, a crack several meters long suddenly appeared.

And Sanqiu, who opened up this knife, immediately turned around and fled when Chen Jin rescued Song Qingyan.

At this time, Wang Meiyu just arrived and saw the scene just now.

"Mei Fei, take care of your face!"

Chen Jin said to Wang Meiyu, and then, his figure suddenly disappeared in place.

Chase in the direction where Sancho disappeared.

Sancho, today, will die!