Slaughter millions on the battlefield of different races, and swear not to die in a hundred battles!

Every Terran warrior with the inheritance of battle names can be said to have experienced endless killings, mountains of white bones, and rivers of blood, and they are the strongest of the human race.

Rumble!

At this moment, a thick bloody aura suddenly overflowed from the Purple Snake Sword, causing Xiao Chen to breathe sluggishly, some of which could not bear the evil aura on this sword, even after thousands of years, this Purple Snake Sword was still sharp.

The rich evil qi rolled up in the main hall and stirred in the space, passed down from generation to generation, and this purple snake sword did not know how much blood of the alien race was stained.

"This purple snake sword from the hands of the first generation of Purple Snake Venerable, slaughtered millions of alien races, blessed by the luck of the human race, transformed into a inheritance soldier, passed down from generation to generation, the number of alien blood cited is not clear, now this sword has been turned into a human warrior, the successors of the younger generations only need to continue refining, they can be inherited in one line, and when they break through to the Chonglou realm, they can be completely refined, showing twelve points of power!"

Xiao Chen, a human warrior, knew that there were divine weapons in the Great Wilderness, either of high grade, or forged with genius earth treasures, which could be integrated with the body of a warrior.

Envelope!

The next moment, the Purple Snake Venerable's body gushed out an endless power, but under Xiao Chen's perception, this supreme power was like a sourceless water, as if it would dissipate in the next moment, and the evil qi that was originally raging in the main hall had been resealed into the Purple Snake Sword in the blink of an eye.

"In this storage bracelet, there are also some genius earth treasures from 10,000 years ago, among which only two treasures are the most precious, namely a fist-sized blue blood gold and an eight-thousand-year-old eight-treasure glazed grass, this blue blood gold is the blue blood pill heart left behind by a martial artist of the Eight Heavens of the Chonglou Realm, these two are rare treasures even for the Hou Pin War Department!."

The eight-thousand-year-old elixir can be said to have been channeled into gods. Becoming a new kind of living being, for this level of medicinal herbs, there is already a spirituality to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, how can you see it, even if there are martial artists who can discover such a precious medicinal herb, except for some powerful martial artists, who can subdue it, let alone refine it.

The blue blood flows dry, and the sky is stained. This blue blood refers to the blue blood gold, not to return the elixir not to return the grass, are all after the fall of the human race power, the human body secret treasures, and the blue blood gold is the magic material for casting human soldiers, and the conditions for its formation are also quite harsh, if you want to sit down and have blue blood gold to remain, at least it is also a strong human race who has reached the realm of heavy buildings, and must fight bloody on the alien battlefield. After slaughtering endless alien races, gaining the recognition of the luck of the human race, and obtaining the battle name, a certain amount of blood gold can be left behind after sitting.

Ordinary soldiers only need to add a little bit of this blood gold, and then they have the potential to evolve into human soldiers in the future, and even turn into divine weapons. This kind of divine gold is placed in any tribe as the essence of the clan, and it will not be used easily, let alone exchanged for it.

Deep patriotism!

Xiao Chen's heart couldn't help but be shocked. This can really be regarded as the heart of the Blue Blood Pill, looking at the piece of blue blood gold the size of a baby's fist in the Purple Snake Venerable's hand. It is this small piece of blood gold that exudes a thick blood qi, which is masculine and hot, and there is a faint blue glow soaring into the sky, evolving the scene of Jin Ge Iron Horse.

"These books on the art of war, plus some of the elixir armor left over from the old man's bronze bracelet. I hope you can use it well, I think your black spear is not ordinary, but the spirituality in the spear has been lost, and when you break through to the realm of the heavy building and experience the catastrophe. Take a piece of blue blood gold the size of a thumb, integrate it into it, and after the tempering of the Heavenly Tribulation, it is not a problem to turn into a human soldier, and then your war spear will be able to truly carry the Dao pattern and turn into a peerless divine soldier."

"Thank you seniors for mentioning it, Xiao Chen will definitely live up to the blue blood and pill heart of my ancestors of the human race!"

The next moment, I saw the Purple Snake Venerable take the bronze bracelet from his wrist and put it in Xiao Chen's hand, and without waiting for his reaction, he immediately spoke, "The old man has stripped the trace of the breath that belongs to the old man in this storage bracelet, and when you imprint your divine sense breath, you can use it smoothly, and now this storage bracelet belongs to you!"

"Here you go!".

Then the Purple Snake Venerable called Xiao Chen again, and at this moment, the old man's eyes looked at the figure in the main hall that had already lost his breath in the eight paths that had already been made cross-legged.

"These eight figures in front of you are the eight great generals that the old man is sitting on, each of them has at least the strength of the three heavens of the Chonglou realm, enough to become the patriarch of the Shangpin War Department and even some Houpin tribes, they followed the old man to fight all over the four directions, slaughtering countless alien races, and finally accompanied the old man to sleep with this endless dim underground world!"

The eight martial artists of the Heavy Building Realm and the Three Heavens have been silently concealed in this way, and under these thousands of years, the endless gunpowder industry of the Golden Ge Heavenly Horse in the past has gone with them.

"Among the eight generals of the old man, there are also two who have inherited the battle name like the old man, and the battle names are the Bloody Cloth Marquis and the Earth Shaking Hammer, they are the fourth generation of the Blood Cloth Marquis and the sixth generation of the Earth Shaking Hammer!"

Following the old man's gaze, Xiao Chen looked at a young man in a blood-colored robe and a tall man in the Eight Figures, even if he was sitting cross-legged on the ground, his figure still reached Xiao Chen's shoulders.

"The inheritance soldiers of these two people, the old man has also been placed in this storage copper ring, I hope you can find two suitable people, don't fall into the prestige of these two peerless generals!

Respectfully bowing to the eight ancestors again, Xiao Chen said with a solemn expression, "The younger generation will definitely live up to the will of my ancestors, even if the road is stained with blood first, Chen will go down and not fall into the prestige of your martyrs!"

At this moment, Venerable Purple Snake's eyes suddenly shot at Xiao Chen's body again, and the old voice sounded again, "Xiao Chen, kid, you also have a storage space on your body, and the level is not low!"

What the!

Hearing the words of the Purple Snake Venerable, Xiao Chen couldn't help but feel a thrill, could it be that the Purple Snake Venerable had discovered the Supreme Treasure Mountain and River Seal on his body, but the words of the old man that followed made his heart lower again.

"This is your chance, the old man won't ask, but the nine-foot-nine-inch bronze tripod that you included in it is the treasure of my Purple Snake tribe, and ordinary storage space can't include it at all, even the old man's bronze bracelet."

At this moment, Xiao Chen had already reacted, it turned out that the old man had already noticed it when he included the bronze small tripod in the mountain and river seal, but fortunately, he didn't care.

"That bronze tripod is the tripod of luck, a ritual vessel used to suppress the luck of the tribe!"

PS New week, the patriarch asks for tickets (to be continued.) )