If the heart was just an engine before, now it is a nuclear reactor, and the qi and blood that was originally like a hot air stream have now turned into drops of fiery red flame blood flowing in the heart.

There weren't many of these unusual drops of blood, only twenty drops, but Jiang Heng could feel that each drop of blood contained extremely terrifying energy.

Even if he wanted to, then this drop of blood would explode in an instant like nuclear energy, and it would burst out with extremely terrifying power in an instant.

"Now that you have stepped into the orthodox grand master, then you kid has a bright future in the future! The old man is really looking forward to where you can go now! If our human race can produce another martial arts master of that level of martial god level, then there is hope, there is hope!"

The old owner of the village patted Jiang Heng's shoulder solemnly, and said that there was a little chatter in the back.

Jiang Heng nodded, and then his face was slightly solemn and said in a deep voice: "But can a martial god really make my human race rise? Didn't there be a martial god level master in the former Chen Dynasty? How did he die?"

The old owner Yu was slightly silent, and Yu Shouren next to him didn't seem to know about it, and looked at his father with some curiosity.

There are a lot of classics in the Yu family, but Yu Shouren has never read much into the books, and the old owner of the village still stares at it every day, and he has inherited the talent of the Yu family to make iron, so he has today's craftsmanship.

"Sick and old!" sighed the old farmer, who had been silent for a long time.

"Sick and dead?"

Jiang Heng was a little curious, martial arts, especially high-level martial artists at the level of external training, wanted to say that Jiang Hengxin died of old age, but there was something wrong with dying of illness.

Now that he has stepped into the level of a great grandmaster, Jiang Heng has a deep understanding, his qi and blood have condensed into twenty drops of terrifying blood, and he can feel the terrifying life function on his body all the time.

Not to mention living to be 200 years old, it is okay to be more than 100 years old.

What's more, in a realm that is unimaginable at the level of a martial god, the life function is even more terrifying and terrifying.

"Yes, the Martial God has been in charge of the Chen Dynasty for five hundred years, during which he has repelled countless demons and left many dark wounds on his body, especially a knife outside that day, tearing the sky. Rushing straight to the capital of the Chen Dynasty to destroy the entire Chen Dynasty.

At that time, it was still the Martial God who made a move, and he also repelled that knife with one sword!

However, the Martial God also suffered more serious dark injuries at that time. ”

The old farmer's heart was a little agitated, and it seemed that saying this made him a little excited.

"After three years, there was no news or record of the martial god, and he said that he was dead. After that, the Chen dynasty also fell quickly. It should be dead. ”

Jiang Heng was a little shocked when he heard it, a knife from outside the sky?

Jiang Heng unconsciously looked up at the sky outside the window, constantly thinking about something in his heart.

"Is there really hope for our Terrans?"

Half ringing, Jiang Heng muttered to himself in his heart.

The old owner Yu on the side glanced at Jiang Heng, seemed to see Jiang Heng's thoughts, and chuckled: "Don't worry, it seems that the price required for a knife outside that day is very high, it is said that many demons have been sacrificed on the demon side, and a small opening was opened in the sky first."

Then the knife tore a hole through the small gap and slashed in.

As long as you step into the Martial God level, judging from the original records, the Martial God level is enough to be proud of the vast majority of demons! There is still a glimmer of life. ”

Jiang Heng nodded, and while he was relieved in his heart, he was also heavy in his heart.

Martial God is not enough!

Now it seems that the existence that slashed out from outside the territory seems to be a higher-level existence than the Martial God.

Jiang Heng couldn't help but ponder, what was the demon invading this world for?

Bloodstone? or human blood food here?

And why didn't the extraterritorial being enter this world in person?

Jiang Heng unconsciously looked at the sky outside again, could it be that there were any restrictions on this heavenly dome?

Like a sieve?

Small fish and shrimp can get in through the cracks, and big fish are kept out?

Jiang Heng felt that this guess should be very close to the correct answer.

"The Martial God was a god in the minds of countless martial artists in the former Chen Dynasty at that time!

The old owner Yu was a little emotional and embarrassed.

After a tea chat, the Yu family father and son were about to say goodbye and leave, Jiang Heng was ready to want to keep the two of them for a meal, but the Yu family father and son insisted on going back.

All the way outside, sure enough, I saw a team of empty carriages that had been unloaded.

Before saying goodbye, the old owner of the village turned around and said suddenly: "By the way, there should be someone from the Daomen Gate coming recently, you let the people under your command pay attention." The Tyrant Gate is used to being domineering, and every newly formed gang has to go to the docks.

I forgot to remind you before, but now the old man doesn't seem to need it. But I would like to remind you that if you insist on doing it, it is best not to make too much of a disturbance.

The Badaomen is a large household that pays over the population every year, and the palace is very satisfied with them. ”

Jiang Heng nodded slightly, and then a touch of murderous intent flashed on his face, and he grinned lightly: "Isn't that a lackey?" I thought the name was so domineering, and the style of acting would be much tougher, but I didn't expect it to be just tough on the weak!"

The old farmer shook his head with a wry smile.

"Not really, the two great grandmaster forces, the Badao Sect has the most people and the most extensive influence. Naturally, the number of people who have to pay is larger.

Even the population selected is mostly some gangsters or bandits and bandits. These are all tacitly accepted by Bazhou Jianghu, and Badaomen has always complied with them.

It's just that it's up to you whether you kill or not, after all, the inner training master kills one less than one, although it is not a good bird, but it is still maintaining the current situation. ”

Hearing this, Jiang Heng pondered slightly, and nodded half-loudly.

Bidding farewell to the father and son, Jiang Heng returned to the courtyard, looked down at his palm, and slowly tightened it.

At this time, outsiders will definitely not think that Jiang Heng is a martial artist, after the qi and blood are condensed into blood droplets, the breath converges more thoroughly, it can be said that as long as Jiang Heng is not deliberately released, even if it is close contact, it will not feel the slightest difference.

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Of course, even so, Jiang Heng would not deliberately try it in front of that overlord. It's really that the blood dragon tattoo on his body looks too conspicuous.

Jiang Heng didn't think those demons would know what this blood pattern represented.

At the same time, the Overlord Mansion, as well as the superiors of the Overlord Sword Gate and the Heavenly Dome Twelve Sword Alliance, were all a little unusual.

Overlord Mansion, the overlord who looked like a tiger and a leopard and a dragon face, sat on the chair at this time and feasted on his actions.

He took a sip of blood wine, his thick brow furrowed.

Just before, he felt a flash of astonishing qi and blood, which almost made his eyes a little red.

It was an extremely crazy appetite, the desire to swallow that qi and blood master in one gulp!

"Where the hell is it?"