"Xuantie is seriously injured, and the Thousand Kings are broken!"

A purple light surrounded the black light, rising to the sky, condensing a purple-black giant knife in the air, and a force with devastating and decaying slashed out with the huge full moon, and suddenly, the wind was raging, and a purple-black storm swept the earth, and the corpses of humans and fierce beasts on the ground were rolled up, and the aura was frantically consumed, and the whole world instantly lost its original color.

The purple-black wind continued to tear apart the corpse, the color of the wind continued to turn scarlet, and the Heavenly Dao Alliance monks who were deep in the battlefield felt that the air around them was full of blood, and it rained after a while.

When they saw the rain clearly, they couldn't tell whether it was fear or shock, it was not rain, it was blood!

A real bloody storm!

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Four loud voices sounded, and the four beast kings all let out a miserable wail, and suddenly ten thousand beasts ran towards the beast domain in a hurry, and when they saw the beast tide receding, people began to cheer for victory.

But before people could be happy, a black crack appeared in the sky, and within the crack, the thunder was dense, and the originally clear earth, the wind howled, and the sky and the earth were dark.

'Smack!'

A thunderclap resounded throughout the land, and could be heard even thousands of miles away, young children hid in the arms of adults, and thousands of human kings and emperors stood in the air, gathering together, gathering a giant shield of light, hoping to help the hero who saved them from fire and water.

After brewing for a few breaths, the black thunder of the world-destroying thunder roared down with the momentum of destroying all living beings.

"Go!"

Thousands of strong people shouted in unison, and the huge light shield flew directly above the strong man, but it was scattered by the black lightning at once, turning into bits of silver and scattering down, but the black thunder did not stop.

All the strong people were attacked by the black thunder, and they fell like fallen leaves, and hundreds of people fell directly here.

And the strong man just smiled slightly, the purple qi on his body soared, and the black knife in his hand turned into a black dragon, crisscrossing the sky.

"Boom!!"

The purple-black sword dragon and the black thunder met, and the earthquake trembled, but after a few breaths, both disappeared from the sky, turning into a mass of breath, wandering between heaven and earth.

And after the heaven and earth calmed down, the strong man walked towards the wilderness again with the afterglow of the blood-like sunset, until he disappeared.

After that battle, it was rumored that he lit up the Divine Star and ranked as the right god, and the survivors of the mainland gave the nameless strong man a title:

"God of War!"

Ling Chen looked at the black heavy knife in his hand, the knife intent hidden in the knife rushed out, the sword intent roared like a fierce beast, and the bloody breath was in his nose, Ling Chen hurriedly held his mind, deeply afraid of being affected by this power.

What surprised Ling Chen was that this black knife, which had spanned more than five thousand years, still had such a fierce resentment sword intent, one could imagine how many fierce beasts the Heaven Shaking War God had slaughtered at that time.

The sword intent dissipated, and the black mangs of the Xuantie seriously injured the blade also dispersed, and the whole knife became more simple and impossible, except for the gap between the weight of the knife and other weapons, the rest were almost the same, Ling Chen didn't know what level of weapon this serious injury should belong to, he even had some doubts in his heart, whether this black knife was the legendary Xuantie serious injury.

Ling Chen took the serious injury in his hand and waved it casually, the heavy blade drew a few faintly visible air currents in the air, and the five hundred pounds of serious injuries were very easy to use, Ling Chen nodded with satisfaction, walked out of the weapon room directly, and walked towards the battle skill room.

In the battle skill room, Ling Chen has a fancy for a sword technique, this skill is called "Blood Shadow Crazy Knife", there is no mark on it, Ling Chen doesn't know what rank of the skill it is, but this skill does not have any prohibitions, Ling Chen is sure that he will be able to cultivate, and this skill must be a rare skill.

Produced by the small tower, it must be a high-quality product!

Ling Chen opened this book "Blood Shadow Crazy Knife", and there were a total of five styles recorded in the book, one type of wind, two types of blood shadow, three types of breaking the army, four types of splitting the ground, and five types of soul slashing.

"The blood shadow is crazy, the knife is like a shadow, the knife is bleeding, and the madness is unparalleled!"

Ling Chen looked at the entire battle technique, and quickly memorized the first style of the heart trick, Ling Chen drew qi into the knife, and a trace of black light fluctuated on the blade, when the sword was in full bloom, Ling Chen quickly swung the knife, and a trace of air flew out of the air.

But Ling Chen didn't have the slightest happiness, although this blow was much stronger than the heavy punch, but the consumption of Xuan Power was a bit huge, three times that of the heavy punch.

Ling Chen's strength had not yet reached the point where he could use a five-hundred-jin heavy sword as a weapon, but he used Xuan Li to bless him, so that the consumption of Xuan Power was even greater.

Ling Chen was unwilling, and continued to run the Xuan Force, constantly swinging his sword.

In the next few days, Ling Chen almost forgot to sleep and eat, and stayed in the small tower for several hours every day, until his spiritual power was exhausted, and he cultivated in the cave after leaving the small tower.

Under the continuous comprehension and knife swinging, although Ling Chen's blow had not yet reached the realm of wielding the sword to lead the wind, both the speed of the sword swing and the sword qi had been strengthened.

A few days later, Ling Chen left the cave and sealed the entrance of the cave with a rock, preparing to go to the forest to train, after these few days of improvement, Ling Chen couldn't wait to see how his current strength was.

Two days ago, Ling Chen was with the saber-toothed tiger sword, many fierce beasts felt the terrifying aura of the sword from afar, hiding far away, there was no fierce beast to give him experience, Ling Chen was very depressed at the moment, but the sword was very confident with his head held high and his tail cocked.

Ling Chen looked at the appearance of the overlord, he couldn't help scolding in his heart, rolled his eyes at the overlord, and drove it away, the overlord was originally unwilling, but when he saw that his master's face was pulled down, he ran away.

Watching the overlord sword leave, Ling Chen was also a little reluctant in his heart, this ninth-order fierce beast comparable to the strength of the Martial Sect, when he was cultivating in the cave, he served him every day, as long as the meal arrived, the overlord sword would return to the cave with a lot of meat, and was served by a "Martial Sect powerhouse", Ling Chen, a martial artist, didn't mention how cool it was!

But if the "Martial Sect" didn't leave, he couldn't practice at all, and sure enough, not long after the sword left, a third-order wasteland black bear comparable to the late stage of the martial artist found Ling Chen, this black bear was known for its strength, and the serious injury of the black knife in Ling Chen's hand was also based on strength.

The wasteland black bear swooped down, and Ling Chen swung out his Xuan power.

"Tempest!"

The knife is like the wind, and the knife is crazy.

A half-meter-long sword qi rushed towards the black bear that pounced.

"Poof!"

With a muffled sound, the black bear was directly knocked out by Ling Chen's sword qi and landed under a tree not far away. Not only was the black bear hugely powerful, but its defense was also amazing, and Ling Chen's blow only scratched a bloody mark on his chest.

The black bear was annoyed and angry, roared, opened its huge mouth and rushed towards Ling Chen, Ling Chen looked at the menacing black bear, and snorted coldly, this time the wind of sixty percent strength burst out.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, a gust of wind appeared, and the leaves rustled.

"Poof!"

A sound of flesh and blood splitting and spurting blood came out, and the black bear of the wasteland that originally wanted to pounce on Ling Chen was slashed down by Ling Chen's volley, and Ling Chen's face showed an excited smile.

"This combat skill is tough! If I had before, I am afraid that I would have to fight hand-to-hand again. Ling Chen smiled secretly in his heart.

"It's good to have combat skills!" Ling Chen shouted loudly, cutting a piece of the meat of the black bear in the wasteland for lunch, and throwing the rest in place, what Ling Chen didn't know was that he threw away a thousand taels of gold like this.

In the next few days, without the hegemonic sword, there were constantly fierce beasts coveting Ling Chen, third-order yellow puppet rats, third-order fire foxes, and even a fourth-order ghostly forest monkey, but without exception, Ling Chen, who had combat skills and serious injuries, easily cleaned up the third-order fierce beasts.

And that fourth-order Dark Water Forest Monkey really made Ling Chen waste a lot of strength, the fourth-order fierce beast was already comparable to the strength of a martial artist, plus the Dark Water Forest Monkey was agile and extremely fast, Ling Chen couldn't hit this fierce beast several times.

Ling Chen was also annoyed, deliberately exposed a flaw, and exposed his back to the Youshui Forest Monkey, after all, the Youshui Forest Monkey had not opened his mind and saw that there was a chance, jumped down from the tree, opened the mouth of the beast full of fangs and bit towards Ling Chen's shoulder, Ling Chen felt the movement behind him, but he didn't turn back so quickly, but let the forest monkey bite his shoulder.

Ling Chen was in pain, this forest monkey reacted amazingly, and he could only catch it if he let him bite him. Ling Chen hurriedly turned around, grabbed the forest monkey who wanted to escape to a tree with one hand, and threw it to the tree with force, the forest monkey was dizzy for a while, and before the forest monkey could wake up, Ling Chen's decisive hand raised the knife and killed the fourth-order fierce beast.

On the seventh day, Ling Chen started a day's cultivation as before, after several days of continuous fighting with the fierce beasts, Ling Chen's body was full of bloody aura, even after cleaning, it still revealed a fishy aura.

It was past lunch, Ling Chen, who had just finished eating the barbecue, was a little thirsty in his mouth, so he walked towards a lake not far away, and after a while, Ling Chen came to this lake, but a drinking figure by the lake attracted the attention of a fifth-order fierce beast - the ghostly cheetah!

This ghostly cheetah is ferocious and extremely fast, and the dark green lines on its body can even surprise a sneak attack in the jungle, and it is unlikely that ordinary human martial artists will defeat it.

When Ling Chen saw that this ghost-patterned leopard had a wound the size of a bowl on its hind leg, and there were many knife wounds and sword marks on its body, it was obviously pursued and killed by a human monk.

If it was usual, Ling Chen would not have thought about dealing with this fierce beast whose strength was comparable to that of the early stage of a martial artist, but at this time, this ghost-patterned cheetah was injured, and his strength had decreased, and it was just used to practice.

Ling Chen was extremely excited thinking about it, and directly lifted his Xuan Li's body to burst up, holding a black knife and rushing towards the Phantom Cheetah.

The ghostly cheetah, who was drinking water, was startled by Ling Chen's sudden appearance, his face showed a hideous color, and he looked at Ling Chen with bared teeth.

Ling Chen flew forward directly, holding the knife and slashing directly at the head of the Phantom Cheetah, the black knife was more than five hundred catties, and the power of the fall was nearly six or seven hundred catties.

The ghostly cheetah looked at the menacing Ling Chen, and hurriedly flashed back, even if it was injured, it was still very agile.

"Bang!"

The black knife fell to the ground, cutting a deep knife mark on the ground, and the dust was flying, Ling Chen never expected that the ghost-veined cheetah with an injured leg would still have such speed, but looking at the wound on the back leg of the ghost-patterned cheetah, Ling Chen began to sneer in his heart.

Ling Chen directly raised the knife and continued to kill towards the Phantom Cheetah, the Phantom Cheetah's eyes were full of anger, it was so despised by a human warrior, its body leaned forward slightly, its front and back legs wanted to arch back, its body pressed down, and it suddenly leaped up and pounced directly on Ling Chen.

"So fast!"

Before he could draw his sword, the attack of the Phantom Cheetah had already arrived in front of him, but Ling Chen's reaction was not weak at all, and he hurriedly put the knife horizontally in front of him, holding the handle of the knife with one hand and supporting the blade with the other, barely blocking this attack.

Ling Chen was swept back a few meters by such a rush, and two footprint scratches appeared on the ground.

After the ghostly cheetah landed, its hind legs were weak, and it was directly paralyzed on the ground Ling Chen saw this, a trace of light flashed in his eyes, and his body burst up, and the first type of wind in "Blood Shadow Crazy Knife" was used, and the knife qi slashed directly towards the ghostly cheetah.

The ghostly cheetah looked at the violent knife qi that was about to arrive in front of him, and his eyes showed a strong sense of timidity, but the injury on his hind legs affected the meridians, and it couldn't stand up at all, so he could only watch the knife qi fly towards him.

"Poof!"

The sword qi directly drilled into the brain of the ghostly cheetah, and the fifth-order fierce beast was killed!

Ling Chen looked at the ghostly cheetah that had fallen to the ground and was whimpering, and he felt very sorry in his heart, this injured fifth-order fierce beast was not as good as a fourth-order ghostly forest monkey.

Just as Ling Chen walked up to the corpse of the ghostly cheetah and wanted to cut a piece of meat for dinner, a voice sounded.