When the three blood slaves rushed forward, Chen Gou also moved, he took the lead in rushing towards the blood slave whose breath was relatively weak, and the God of War Sword in his hand pushed horizontally, and then slashed forward rapidly, instantly crossing an arc in the air.

It's just that blood slave, but it is easy to dodge the past, for them who have experienced a hundred battles, Chen Gou's methods seem too immature.

Chen Gou also sighed, the wars he experienced were all at the level of ordinary people, and when he faced a stranger, it seemed too chicken.

But at this time, Chen Gou didn't want to show his hole cards, he couldn't show his identity at this time, because there was also a black-robed young man who was watching the battle quietly.

"What should I do?" Chen Gou was a little anxious.

The other two blood slaves, seeing Chen Gou's state at this time, rushed towards him without hesitation, and the cold blood sword in their hands stabbed out again and again, rippling blood-colored plum blossoms in the air.

"Blood Clan Secret Technique, Plum Blossom Sword Technique!" Chen Gou was shocked, you must know that before, Blood Lotus had also used this trick,

At that time, the strength of the blood lotus was not so strong, so it was easy to be cracked by Chen Gou, but now the three of them, which one of them is more powerful than Chen Gou, and then use such a nirvana secret technique, Chen Gou is really a little unbearable.

"Little San, I'm afraid of a ball, come one to hit one, come to two to fight two!" Teng Ye yelled.

"Shut the fuck up for me!, are you trying to find death!" the black-robed young man said coldly.

"Haha, there's a kind, come on, come and kill Lao Tzu!" Teng Ye shouted.

"You lackeys, sooner or later, you will pay the price for what you have done today!" Teng Ye yelled at the four patriarchs.

Chen Gou looked at Teng Ye, who was roaring, and his spirit was in a trance.

I remember that in my memory, there was such a kind old man who said to the young Chen Gou, "Borrow strength to fight, break 10,000 with one force, move forward in a roundabout way, wait for the opportunity to move, bully the weak, chase after the poor, and so on." ”

It was a series of four-character mantras, and Chen Gou just remembered them in a daze, but he didn't know what the use of these was.

But at this moment, he seemed to understand a little and woke up.

"Brush" Chen Gou's body disappeared, and when he appeared, he actually appeared in the encirclement of the three of them.

"Haha, boy, this is a self-throwing net!" one of the blood slaves laughed, and the other two stabbed towards Chen Gou.

"Hehe, there is another saying, called luring the enemy deep!" Chen Gou smiled slightly, and the God of War Sword in his hand quickly flew up, turning into a blood dragon, and rushed towards one of them.

Chen Gou's body ran quickly, spinning wildly around the other person.

"Boy, tired or not, stupid or not!" The other blood slave was also amused by him, and began to stop, watching Chen Gou go crazy.

It's just that, the next moment, he can't laugh.

He saw that the blood dragon that flew towards another person turned its head into a tail in the air, and the tail turned into a dragon's head.

This time, his head is really facing the dragon's head.

The blood slave was startled and quickly retreated, wanting to escape, but at this moment, Chen Gou appeared behind him, raised the middle finger of his right hand, and gently touched his eyebrows, the blood slave's pupils expanded rapidly, and there was a purple flame in the center of his eyebrows, which rushed in, and all of a sudden, burned his brain.

"Ahh

Chen Gou didn't care about this.

Because the blood dragon at this time turned into a dragon tail again, and the dragon tail turned into a dragon head, rushing towards the original blood slave.

Just now, this blood slave was secretly rejoicing, but the next moment, he was tragic.

After a dragon roar, his right arm fell down.

Chen Gou pounced forward, grabbed the fallen God of War Knife, and gasped for breath.

"Good boy, it's okay, let me break two blood slaves! It's a bit interesting, this God of War Sword is worthy of being an artifact!" The black-robed young man was still clutching his fists, as if he was watching a game.

"Go on, if you can kill the remaining two blood slaves, then, I'll play with you personally!" said the black-robed young man.

The two blood slaves shouted angrily and rushed towards Chen Gou. Apparently they heard the blood's displeasure with him.

Especially the blood slave with the severed arm, roaring and roaring, it was caused by anger and pain.

"Whew!" Chen Gou gradually calmed his breath and looked at the two blood slaves with a hint of contempt in his eyes.

From the beginning to the present, he had been waiting for a time, a time for Ziyan to refine the sacrificial power in the sea of sacrifices.

Before refining, he didn't dare to make a big move, so he could only passively attack.

But now, unfortunately, the time has come!

Chen Gou has completed the purification of all the sacrificial powers, and has also completed the countless reincarnations, at this moment, there is a trace of profundity in his eyes, and there is a trace of vicissitudes, as if he has lived for tens of thousands of years.

"It's time for the game to end!" Chen Gou smiled slightly, lifted the God of War Knife, and rushed towards the two of them.

This time, his speed was at least twice as fast as before, and his body was even more unpredictable, and in the frightened eyes of the blood slave, Chen Gou cut off his other arm again.

"Ahh

He knew that at that moment just now, Chen Gou could have cut off his own head, but Chen Gou didn't do it, was this to confuse another blood slave, or to confuse the blood son?

The blood slave was shocked, this opponent was too terrifying, and the speed of growth was unimaginable.

"Blood!" The blood slave endured the severe pain, and was about to say something, but found that he could not speak, he saw his body without arms and head, flying high, flying higher and higher.

In an instant, there was only one blood slave left in the battlefield.

The four patriarchs and Teng Ye were all dumbfounded, and the tens of thousands of cavalry around them were also dumbfounded, although Batru knew that Chen Gou was powerful, he didn't expect it to be so powerful.

He clearly knew that if he faced these blood slaves, he was afraid that he would lose his head with one move.

"God of War!God of War!God of War!" Batru roared, and the more than 900 cavalrymen who had returned with Chen Gou also roared.

Chen Gou's eyes calmly looked at the mouth gull and a blood slave, waiting for him to attack.

At this time, this blood slave was a little embarrassed, he knew that at this time, he was definitely not the opponent of Chen Gou in his current state, but he had to attack, because he was a blood slave, a knife in the hands of the blood son.

He is very clear about Xuezi's methods, so he would rather die in the hands of Chen Gou than fall into the hands of Xuezi, he is simply a pervert!

"Kill!" the blood slave roared, rushing straight towards Chen Gou, holding the heart of death.

Chen Gou also saw the blood slave's thoughts, so without hesitation, he raised his knife and cut off the head of the blood slave.

The eyes of the blood slave, the moment they closed, there was a hint of relief!

"God of War!God of War!" everyone shouted!