The ancient spear of Pasteur was as red as blood, and he had killed the gods. And there is more than one! The blood of the god of the earth can never be washed away. It is the legendary god-killing spear.

Now. Suddenly appeared here. Everything seemed so unusual.

The brown-haired youth was not very tall. But it's robust. A left arm** is outside the coat, and the bronzed muscles are bulging and bulging. It looks very explosive.

Not handsome, with a sneer on his face. Two cold lights shot out of his eyes. Stared at Xiao Chen, who was slowly walking.

Now. Xiao Chen's blood-stained battle clothes, his tall body was completely stained red by blood, and the ancient spear of Pasteur pierced his left rib. Both ribs were broken. A large amount of blood flowed from the wound.

But he didn't feel any pain. Slowly but forcefully. Ren's crimson ancient spear continued to tremble, and the ancient divine inscriptions carved on the blood-colored earth spear body emitted a strange red light from the earth demon, which made his knife-like resolute face even more resolute.

Under the long eyebrows of the sideburns. A pair of eyes are as cold as a blade, and an invisible "momentum" is as heavy as a mountain, and vast as a huge sea. The overwhelming killing intent locked onto the brown-haired youth in front of him.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

With each step, the earth trembled slightly. Xiao Chen moved slowly like a huge mountain. A heavy momentum oppressed the ground, and the people were breathless.

Gradually. The brown-haired young man's face changed suddenly. He was astonished. Xiao Chen's footsteps had an indescribable magic. It was synchronized with his heart beat, and in the end, his heart rate coincided with the sound of footsteps.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

This is a kind of sound killing skill, Xiao Chen has already made a move at this moment!

At this moment. It was as if he had merged into the world and felt the pulse of the earth. Be one with it!

Footsteps pierced the ground. Guide the earth to contain the majestic earth elemental power. Rise to the surface!

Very rhythmic footsteps, slow but heavy and powerful, one step down. The space was shaken, and the brown-haired man's blood suddenly surged, his face was as red as blood, and his heart seemed to jump out of his throat.

At this moment. It was as if his heart was under control, as if he had been grasped in his hands. Crushed by a powerful force.

One with Heaven and Earth!

Xiao Chen seemed to have integrated into the Dao realm. I have realized the avenue of heaven and earth!

Integrate into heaven and earth, feel the imprint of the Tao, and achieve the unity of heaven and man, at this moment, all Xiao Chendi's movements seem so natural and harmonious. He seemed to be waving the world. Merge with the Divine Consciousness into a singular realm.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, Xiao Chen stepped down fiercely. It's a lot heavier than before!

"Poof"

The brown-haired youth's face was flushed, his eyes were almost bulging, and he opened his mouth to squirt a large mouthful of blood, and his body shook violently in an instant. Almost fell straight into the dust.

"Boom!"

Although Xiao Chen was already seriously injured. But at this moment, the momentum has reached unprecedented heights. The whole person stands in this world, as if he is really "in harmony"!

"Ah......h If he continued like this, his heart would have to burst. The heart was beating, completely dominated by the sound of footsteps, and it was necessary to break out of this situation.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom!"

This time. Xiao Chen took five steps forward in a row, each step getting heavier and heavier. Be one with the pulsation of the earth!

The brown-haired youth could no longer bear it. Do your best, look up to the sky and roar. I want to break the unbearable pulsation with a sound wave.

It's just that these five steps seem to be as heavy as a giant mountain, and the coercion is irresistible!

"Ah......h

The brown-haired youth spewed out a mouthful of bloody sword, and his body felt as if it had been hit by a giant mountain. Flew out.

Xiao Chen had a bloody spear embedded in his body, and as he walked step by step, an unimaginable force surging in this space. Every movement of his land has driven the power of this heaven and earth!

"Bang!"

The brown-haired young man who fell on the ruins smashed his fist to the ground with a fierce force. Then he spurted three mouthfuls of blood, and his body flew out upside down like a lightning strike.

Finally broke the indescribable sense of oppression. Escaped from the space that seemed to be the realm of the gods.

Not really hands-on. He was wounded. There was an undisguised cold light in his eyes, and he stared at Xiao Chen fiercely like a beast. Sen said coldly: "Pierced by the ancient spear of Pasteur." Do you still have the ability to make a second, third, or fourth shot?"

"Enough to kill you. ”

"Hah...... Haha......" The brown-haired youth laughed angrily. Said: "I was too careless just now, and fell into the rhythm of your battle, now I see what else you can do to me?!"

Dugu Sword Demon held his subway sword. Standing far away, as if it was none of his business. A look of indifference.

Xiao Chen walked slowly. The crimson Pasteur spear never pulled out of its body. It's not that he doesn't want to pull it out, but he doesn't dare to pull it out, and he is afraid that the moment he pulls it out, the spirit will also be pulled out.

The spear wounded him too badly. The left rib was punctured and the rib was fractured. Damaged muscles and veins. The cultivation has been greatly affected. If it weren't for the exuberance of the essence. He may have been shattered by the tremendous impact contained in the ancient spear at the beginning!

There are many legends about the ancient spear of Pasteur, according to ancient legends, this ancient spear is as red as blood as a small part of the Western landing, the small tribe has a very long past, and each generation has a natural demigod appears.

Legend. They are the descendants of the Ancient War Clan, whose strength is comparable to that of the gods, and the Ancient God Spear is one of the weapons handed down by the War Clan. You must know that the War Clan has killed a lot of gods back then!

It can be said that the origin of the ancient spear of Pasteur is extraordinary, but it is difficult for the brown-haired youth to exert its power.

"Haha...... You're really the end of the crossbow, if I'm not mistaken. You don't even dare to pull out the spear now!" The brown-haired youth sneered loudly.

Xiao Chendi was indeed seriously injured. But the divine consciousness is getting stronger and stronger, and although it has suffered heavy losses, its momentum is as blazing as the rainbow that runs through the sun.

"Thank you for sending me the Ancient Spear of the Godslayer, the Pasteur Spear will be my trophy. And you will die by this spear!"

Speaking of which. Xiao Chendi's figure suddenly disappeared, and he stepped in front of the brown-haired young man. One slashed diagonally, while the other stabilized Pasteur's spear so that it could not tremble, stabbing at the brown-haired youth.

There was no wind in the palm of the knife, and it was light and fluttering as if it was not working, only a faint light flashed. There was no thunder or thunder at all.

The Ancient God Spear was the opposite, the blood-colored light was extremely dazzling, and the blood shot out several meters away. Brushing the brown hair and blue body that quickly dodged, he almost pierced it.

"Remember, the person who killed you is called Morika!" The brown-haired young man finished drinking, and his figure rushed forward like a ghost. He went straight to the ancient spear of Pasteur, wanting to hold the rod of the divine spear, so as to provoke Xiao Chen.

However, how could Xiao Chen give him this opportunity? In fact, he didn't dare to make too drastic movements, his left foot slid backwards and turned half a step, and his right foot took a diagonal step forward, and his left hand held the crimson blood spear engraved with ancient divine scripts through the left ribs, and the spear blade drew blood shadows in the void. A curtain of blood fell all over the world.

Sadly red, dazzling, blazing and cold, Xiao Chen, who was pierced by the ancient spear, actually used this Pasteur ancient spear as his own weapon. Blocked all the way forward for the brown-haired young man Morleyka.

"Hey!"

Mo Lijia snorted coldly, and a punch blasted towards the blood curtain, he was originally a master of the Nine Heavens and Heavens. Although he was injured by Xiao Chen's initial footsteps. However, the powerful combat power was not affected much, and it was directly shocked. He had a grim smile on his face. It was to be touched hard, and he expected that Xiao Chen, who had been hit hard, would not be able to bear it.

It's just that he was a little disappointed.

Xiao Chen's movements were like flowing water. It moved a few meters away. Sweep it from the side with the Pasteur spear.

There was no need to deliberate, Xiao Chen was already completely free to immerse himself in the ethereal state of the fierce battle with the Dugu Sword Demon. Strands of knives swirl like starlight. It shrouded Xiao Chen like a misty mist, and at this moment, his whole person seemed to have turned into a peerless treasure knife out of the sheath.

There is no invincibility in the eyes, but there is only one goal. Like a scarecrow, it didn't cause him too many mood swings. That's the target he's going to kill. It's just a goal!

The eyes were cold and terrifying. After Xiao Chen immersed himself in this mysterious state, his whole human battle instinct was raised to the highest point, and everything was so agile. He is no longer violent, no longer domineering. But the aura of killing in the ethereal room has increased unabated!

"Puff"

Xiao Chen turned sideways. Flowing clouds flew sleeves, and the blood-stained battle clothes fluttered lightly. The right palm slashed violently, and it collided with Morlyka twice.

The brown-haired young man Morika couldn't believe it. Xiao Chen actually dared to confront him, but in fact he knew that he was wrong. This state of Xiao Chen is too terrifying. The two blows made him feel like he had been struck by lightning. The palm of his right hand almost cracked.

The dawn of the Tibetan realm!

Xiao Chen is definitely about to touch the realm of Zhizang, this is the conclusion that Mo Lijia has reached! Right now. There can be no more delay, or this enemy will be his nightmare in the future!

Guild wars. A terrible battle!

Xiao Chen's vitality is as strong as in the past, as if he has not been affected in the slightest, his heart is as calm as water, and his eyes are as cold as ice. Tough as a knife!

Although it has been hit hard. But it's like stepping into a new realm. Xiao Chendi's movements are wonderful. It's a natural thing. Standing in this world. One with the Word!

There was a clear roar in the distance, and a figure was like lightning quickly, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Dugu Castle. Then he jumped over the tall stone wall of Dugu's house. A brown-haired young man pounced on Xiao Chen.

And at this moment, Xiao Chen's eyes suddenly shot out two terrifying divine lights, his left hand released the ancient spear of Pasteur that pierced him, and both hands turned into palm knives and slashed at Mo Lijia.

Morika's eyes were filled with a bloodthirsty light. His brother arrived. Xiao Chen is dead! It seems that his brother is no longer needed. Because at this moment, he actually grabbed the ancient spear of Pasteur that had penetrated Xiao Chen's body and held it hard. Then he picked Xiao Chen up violently. There was a cruel smile on his face.

But Mo Li's smile quickly condensed, and Xiao Chen was as heavy as the Ancient Demon Mountain. It pressed him and his arms were about to bend. Xiao Chen's hands had firmly grasped the spear shaft that was as red as blood on the ground, and it was fiercely pressed down. The spear blade was originally rushing forward through Xiao Chendi's body. At this moment, it touched his belly unstoppably!

At this moment. Morlica is full of fear!

"Dare to hurt my brother?!" There was a loud shout not far away. Molika's eldest brother, Yu Yanmu, had already rushed to the scene, his eyes splitting.

At this moment, everything in heaven and earth has long disappeared in Xiao Chen's eyes, and there is only one belief in his heart, that is, let the spear pierce through Mo Li's body!

Majestic unimaginable power descended. Although his state of mind was peaceful and ethereal, the power accumulated in Xiao Chendi's body was like the Milky Way falling for nine days. Unstoppable!

You Yanmu shouted miserably: "Brother!"

Even if he's very fast. But it was not as fast as the ancient spear of Pasteur. The blood-red spear pierced inch by inch, and then stabbed into Molika's body with a pop!

Morlica was horrified. He didn't expect Xiao Chen, who had already suffered heavy losses. It's so terrible. It's still not something he can resist the streets! In terms of strength, he can't stop it at all. He also has a big gap in momentum, he is not Xiao Chendi's opponent at all, even if the other party is seriously injured!

Blood sprayed, and the crimson blood spear Pasteur pierced Molika's abdomen, and Xiao Chen stood on the ground. Dancing wildly. Endure excruciating pain. There was a long roar in the sky, and the blood spear passed through his left ribs, and then he held it in both hands, and violently picked up Molika!