Chapter 9: Blood Palpitations

I don't know if it's too old, this little black sword has been deeply trapped in the wooden sheath, and finally, a trace of the sword appeared from the wooden sheath, and an inexplicable coercion could actually appear through the wooden sword.

At this moment, a beast-like momentum emerged from the sword.

At this moment, Chen Fan's complexion changed greatly, as if what was in front of him was not a sword, but a demon that was fierce and immortal through the ages, and the blood flames were monstrous!

Chills, confusion, helplessness, fear... All kinds of emotions echoed in his heart, so that Chen Fan didn't dare to look at it directly!

"This is murderous energy, what the hell is this sword... How many people have been killed! This sword has only just been unsheathed, and it has such an amazing murderous aura through the ages..."

Under this murderous aura, he only felt as humble as an ant!

An earth-shattering blood qi burst out in the sword body in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, the inside and outside of his body were red, and the blood mist spread and wrapped Chen Fan inside.

Chen Fan in the blood mist, his whole body was red, as if he was immersed in blood, slowly, raised his head, revealing his eyes, as if he had changed a person at this moment, extremely evil...... Bloody Gaze!

The earth-shattering blood flames, the murderous aura that soared to the sky. It seemed to drain all of Chen Fan's physical strength, so that Chen Fan collapsed and fainted here.

In a trance, he had the illusion that his palm, the sword he was holding, had become unbearable.

In a coma, Chen Fan fell into a strange dream.

He felt that he had had a very strange dream, in which he was in a hazy void.

In front of him, there was a thousand-zhang stone tablet, and there were words on the tablet, although Chen Fan didn't know any of them, he could faintly feel the slight rhyme of these characters.

A round of red sun hung high in the void, and suddenly, this round of red sun exuded a surging aura, as if it had a feeling, it was like an ocean, the void resonated violently, trembled violently, and was about to collapse.

Chen Fan only found out that it was a drop of blood, thick as magma, crimson and dark, rainbow light rushing into the sky, revealing an unfathomable coercion!

Chen Fan was shocked, what kind of human blood is this, just a drop of blood, it actually made him stand up, like a wild beast, you must know that facing so many giants in the main hall before did not give him such a great sense of oppression.

"When"

A bell rings, the bell is simple and heavy, reckless and majestic, dull and magnificent.

Vaguely, Chen Fan seemed to hear thousands of troops and horses fighting, shouting to kill the heavens, as if there were thousands of troops and horses fighting, and many of them were unimaginable top characters.

A drop of blood evolves in thousands of ways, and Chen Fan saw that many giant monsters were bleeding, and the blood stained for four days. The scene is terrifying and disgusting, there is a figure standing proudly in the light of the sky, wearing a blue and gold armor fighting, even if the armor on the body has already had many cracks, but few people in the battlefield can shake it.

It's quaint and doesn't have a brilliant luster, but there is no doubt that this is a rare and rare suit, and if it is not damaged, it will definitely shock the world.

That man turned his back to all beings, alone against his opponent, very calm, as if he had experienced the most tragic battle, rushed to kill in the midst of thousands of troops, and now met a strong enemy.

But even if he is such a powerful person, he was injured and coughed up blood, which shows how terrible the battle is, obviously, his injuries are not caused by one person.

At the very least, there are other traces on the lapid-gold armor, there are knife marks, arrow holes, sword qi is permeated, and all kinds of supreme weapons have left marks, and a shocking battle has broken out.

"Ah!! I hate it!!"

Accompanied by the roar of the fight, if there were no faint words from the void, Chen Fan was shocked, he tried hard to hear and see clearly, but he could only find that the figure in the void seemed to have a more complicated expression.

"What kind of person is this?" Chen Fan's heart throbbed, just a drop of blood can have such power, every drop that falls, it can incinerate the big star, can cut off the galaxy, and the power is extremely terrifying. He thought the blood was weird, but he couldn't tell what it was.

The next moment

An ancient, obscure chanting sound rang out from the void.

All things are born to support people, and people have nothing and heaven.

Such a cloud is desolate and unhuman, and it should be punished by heaven if it goes against the sky.

The six paths of destruction and reincarnation, the eternal water.

Dugu Seven Kills Blue Blood Stained? Emperor Star Fluttering Glowing High.

From now on, why do you need to spare your hands to kill people.

Kill the unfaithful.

Unfilial people, kill.

The unkind, kill.

Kill the unrighteous.

Impolite, unwise, unbelievable.

By the order of heaven, kill kill.

Who has mercy on the blood of the common people?, and the war soul sacrifices to the green and cold?.

Wan Shi Xing, infamous. A song, seven kills, seven feelings.?

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The common people are palpitating, and all souls are extinguished. Kill, kill, kill. All beings need to survive the calamity.

The blood soul erects this monument on behalf of the sky, and those who defy the sky will die and die!

Kill kill kill kill

The drop of blood in the void turned into seven "kill" words full of blood, bright and dripping, clanging, exuding an endless breath, and there was a monstrous killing aura, suddenly stronger than just now, as if he had just woken up from a deep sleep, as if he had just woken up from a deep sleep, as if he had felt something, rumbling, as if turning into a desolate beast.

In an instant, the shouting of killing finally disappeared, all kinds of scenes disappeared, and all fluctuations disappeared, as if nothing had happened, only the bright red emperor blood in the void proved the strangeness that had just happened here.

Chen Fan stretched out his hand and wanted to touch it. Chen Fan spread out his hands, wanting to hold it in the palm of his hand, holding it, like a fairy road mountain, he felt very heavy, this was mainly the pressure in his heart, the previous scene was too shocking to him, but he was soon stunned, his palm passed through the void, and did not touch the drop of blood turned into a stream of light and passed away, turning into a rain of light.

Whether it was a drop of blood or a brand, he was a little difficult to tell, he couldn't see through, and he couldn't tell whether everything he had just seen was true or not.

Maybe it's because of the desolation of the eternal years, even that drop of blood has been lost in divinity, and I felt it just now, and the evolution of the past is often the last trace of strength.

It turned out that this kind of power couldn't escape the erosion of the long river of time after all, thinking of this, Chen Fan's heart couldn't help but sink.

And the emblem on the stone tablet disappeared at some point, and there were only seven red words "kill" left on the stele.

"Kill Kill"

There are only seven words, but the murderous aura that gave Chen Fan came to his face.

Chen Fan showed an inexplicable look, this ancient monument, even if there is really not a word, but with these seven words, it is enough to deter some real old monsters.

There is indeed no other word, I don't know what kind of mood the person who wrote this monument back then, only wrote seven killing words, but did not leave a single word, but between the papers, there seems to be a trace of loneliness that cannot be dissolved, separated by countless thousands of years of time and space, for a long time.