For a while, a memory came to mind, and as soon as the picture turned, Chen He was in a starry sky, with tens of thousands of corpses under his feet, there was no air to breathe around, and there was no heaven and earth aura, only tens of thousands of monks rushed towards you one by one.

Chen He was covered in blood at this time, his black hair was flying, and above his hands were tiger claw-shaped weapons made of five color blades, Chen He felt that his cultivation was at this moment, and he didn't know where it was!

Like a colorful tiger, Chen He rushed towards tens of thousands of monks, ignoring the dazzling spells, and relied on his own strong flesh to enter the crowd, tearing open the monk's stomach with one claw, kicking a monk's head away, and a tiger swinging its tail to break a monk's waist. Grabbing a monk's legs with both hands is directly tearing left and right!

Chen He poured out a kind of iron-blooded intention from the bottom of his heart at this time, as if to prove his absolute unyielding wildness in heaven and earth even in the face of the Heavenly Dao, Chen He's moves and styles killed with a strong killing intent, as if only continuous killing could show the meaning of his life.

The five claws in Chen He's hand are comparable to divine weapons, no matter what treasure touches it, it will shatter, as if between heaven and earth, there is nothing that can surpass the five steel blades in Chen He's hand.

However, just when Chen He turned into Shura, grabbing the hair of more than a dozen people and breaking their heads in an instant, a flying arrow pierced the sky, located on his arm, Chen He looked at his hand in pain, and the gloves turned into fragments, but the feather arrows that flew over were transformed by spiritual energy, and they also disappeared in the impact!

Five sharp blades fell from the glove, Chen He looked in a blink of an eye, hundreds of meters in the starry sky, a white-haired old man holding a longbow, this person's belly was as big as a pregnant woman, and his eyes were bright, like an owl at night.

When Chen He saw this person, he immediately felt the anger in his heart, and seemed to be eager to break the old man's body into pieces, grabbed the split multicolored blade, and pinched out a "Fireball Technique" in his hand, and then this fireball changed, Chen He used six different nameless spells in a row, and the fireball underwent a qualitative change, and after slowly changing more than a dozen colors, it turned into three colors of Qiyi flames.

As soon as this flame appeared, the entire universe trembled as if it was about to melt, and the dozens of monks around it turned into ashes before they could dodge in terror.

Chen He's clothes all disappeared in an instant, and he was naked in the flames, letting five broken blades of different colors float in the air, and he actually cast a divine weapon in the live broadcast!

Boom Boom Boom ......

Ten loud voices resounded in the starry sky, and the experienced blacksmith was pounding the weapon he was forging, and with each sound, a huge spark appeared in the universe, and with each spark, thousands of monks could not dodge and die under the flying sparks!

After ten loud sounds, the five-colored light shone in Chen He's hands, and Chen He created Wu Zhong's fine small flying knives of different colors.

Chen He's first knife was thrown, a blue line flashed in the sky, and a blue flying knife flew towards the fat old man, the old man's eyes widened angrily, and he shot an arrow, the arrow and the knife collided with each other, and with a loud bang, the blue flying knife deviated from its trajectory and flew to the north of the starry sky.

The second knife flew out, and the old man shot an arrow again, and the swords and arrows collided, and a green light flew to the east.

After two knife experiments, since Chen He threw the flying knife over and over again, and honed a new control method over and over again, this third knife was no longer forcibly thrown by virtue of the aura, but borrowed the "Gravitational Technique" and other unknown strange spells, so that this knife flew towards the old man at a strange angle, but the speed was too slow, the old man snorted coldly and another arrow, and a yellow light deviated from the alleyway and flew to the south.

The next knife was fast in the air, and in an instant, it slashed through sixteen different purple trajectories, and flew towards the old man in a rapid state.

The old man's face finally changed drastically, and an arrow flew out and missed! He took more than twenty steps back one after another, shooting eleven arrows, and finally broke the flying knife in mid-air.

Before he could feel more at ease, Chen He launched his last knife, a red flying knife turned into a red dot, flashed, the moment the old man picked up the bow, he only heard the sound of breaking the sky in all directions! Before he pulled the bow and arrow, this red dot had already flown over his stomach, and in an instant, the blood in the old man's stomach burst open!

At the same time, Chen He had a picture of the whole hour in his mind.

The next moment, Chen He's eyes suddenly opened, and a blood-red color appeared in Chen He's eyes.

Chen He returned to reality.

Chen He stood up suddenly, as if he was still in the middle of the battlefield, and pulled out the blood flying knife, waiting for the people around him to react! A red light lit up, and a knife flew out!

Click!

After a crisp cracking sound, everyone opened their eyes slightly to see what was happening, and then they saw an unbelievable picture.

The disciple of the Snow Mountain Sect in front of Chen He looked dazed, and he didn't realize what had just happened, but the rain cover in front of him was melting like ice, and a hole that penetrated the defense was in front of him, and a sharp pain in his chest told him again - buddy, you are dying.

In an instant, this disciple of the Snow Mountain Sect had already spurted out an extremely large amount of blood like a blooming flower bud on his chest, and fell down in front of Chen He, and Chen He was still there throwing a flying knife, for fear that others would not know that the person in front of him was killed by him.

The sight in front of them stunned everyone who looked past at first glance, and they didn't know what to say.

"Eh, where am I?" Chen He slowed down for a long time before he regained a trace of his senses!

Xu Liguo shouted: "Hurry up and get over and sit! Pick up the throwing knife that was thrown out! Kill all the people who have killed him, quickly put away his storage bag!"

Xu Liguo's series of orders reminded Chen He, Chen He was completely shocked from the memories just now, reacted to where he was, what he was doing, and hurriedly used the black beads in his dantian to use "The Way of Deception", a suction that almost killed himself appeared, making him completely sober, and quickly picked up the blood knife that flew out, climbed to the position that he had finally taken over, looked at the corpse on the ground and hesitated slightly, but still picked up his storage bag as usual, and said sorry.

However, at this time, someone was saying: "The disciple of the Snow Mountain Sect was killed in the fourth flower, as a fifth-level cultivator, there is no one to lose this face, this kid ...... Is it dead? ”

"Don't make a noise, I'm a little confused, how will he kill the person sitting in the seat? Does anyone see how he did it?"

"Who is this person!How dare he kill the disciples of the Great Cultivation True Kingdom so easily? Do you have to be targeted to death in this later stage?"

"What's more, if you kill a fifth-level cultivator in the Inner Fighting Conference this time, if you break through the Formation Period, it's fine, otherwise even if you are a Foundation Building Stage monk, after the end of the Internal Fighting Conference, you will definitely be targeted by the Gate Sect, and you won't be happy to die!"

Just when everyone was speculating about Chen He's identity and discussing why Chen He was so crazy, in a position in the distance, Wu Shishi looked coldly at Chen He who had climbed into the position, and a smile rose at the corner of her mouth.