Burst!

Puff puff puff!

There were several muffled sounds, and then the heavens and the earth became silent.

One pair of six, seven people maintained the action of the drama, and no one moved.

The Yin and Yang Breaking Stick in Jian Chen's hand had long since disappeared, and the dazzling and dazzling blood red had also disappeared, replaced by eight extremely fine silk threads that were also blood red.

The ends of the blood-colored threads were connected to each of the six Grandmasters, one for each of the four in front of them, and two for each of the two holding swords on the left and right.

Is that...... Eight Dragon's Blood Darts!

"Uh, Wh, Wh ......"

Everyone stopped at this moment, the earth-shattering sword light had disappeared, and even the sharp broadsword that showed its body stopped less than a finger away from Jian Chen's head.

It's a pity that it can only stop here.

Jian Chen didn't move.

But the other six's eyes widened and they threw themselves into their chests in disbelief.

There, it was the end point where the blood-colored silk thread was connected from the thousand blades in Jian Chen's hand, and it was also a blood hole.

Eight blood darts penetrated the bodies of the six people, going in and out, hanging behind the six people, and drop by drop of the blood in the heart was dripping to the ground with the sharp blood dart in the shape of a dragon's tooth.

This is the opportunity that Jian Chen has been waiting for, six people, both offensive and defensive, attacking and defending each other, Jian Chen can't break through quickly for a while.

Then he simply sold a flaw to these six people, making the six people attack with all their strength in a hurry.

Attacking against attacking, with the advantage of a thousand blades, no one has yet had Jian Chen's attack methods, so powerful!

"You, you ......"

Standing directly opposite Jian Chen was the man who wielded the sword, and he was also the one who dominated the strongest blow just now, he never thought that the strongest blow that fused all the internal forces of himself and the three comrades behind him would actually ...... Unexpectedly......

Brush ——!

Jian Chen ignored the look in the sword man's eyes when he was dying, and with a flick of his wrist, the Eight Dragons Blood Dart was pulled out of the bodies of the six people.

Burst!

The six blood arrows soared at the same time, and the blood darts burst back to Qianfeng, and at the same time, the bodies of the six grandmasters went limp, and almost at the same time, they fell heavily to the ground.

Smash up six splashes of blood-colored fountains.

Extinguish!

In this remote village, none of the twenty-eight grandmasters were spared, and all of them died under Jian Chen's thousand blades!

"Whew...... Call...... Whew......"

Jian Chen supported his knees with his hands, gasping for breath, twenty-eight, is the number he is obsessed with in his heart, now, twenty-eight grandmasters are all wiped out, at this moment, the strength of his whole body suddenly loosened.

Although his cultivation is high, he is not infinite after all, and when facing the twenty-eight grandmasters, in order to form a strong suppression of the other party, he must also exert the Xuan Ming Technique to the extreme, and use the breath of the Xuan Ming III to force the opponent's breath from the Blood Draining Shadow Sword.

Especially when facing the six great masters at the same time, his internal strength was even more operational.

It can be said that from the moment he stepped into this village, Jian Chen's meridians have been running at high intensity for a moment, and even his nerves have been in a tense situation.

Twenty-eight, as soon as this number arrived, even today's Jian Chen had a feeling of prostration and powerlessness.

However, it was only his internal force that collapsed, not his nerves!

Gasping for breath, the blood arrows shot by the six grandmasters made the smell of blood extremely strong on the spot, and they were even more inhaled by Jian Chen in his body one by one.

Under the stimulation of blood, although his face was very tired, his eyes were even more blood-red!

He...... Still not out of the endless killing intent!

Twenty-eight?

It was just one of his goals, and now that the goal was accomplished, he ...... Haven't killed enough yet!

Far from enough!

Kill!

As his breathing gradually calmed down, the ups and downs of Jian Chen's body began to gradually subside.

He straightened up, the blood-red killing color in his eyes was as condensed as substance, and as he looked up at the sky, two blood rays shot straight into the sky!

"Ah————————!h

A roar full of brutality shook the sky from his chest.

It also gave An An and Huang Orion, who broke into the village, a direction to guide them.

"Fool!"

"Your Excellency!"

The two were running wildly in the village, Jian Chen's roar made An An and Huang Orion pause, under the leadership of Huang Orion, who was familiar with the terrain of the village, almost before Jian Chen's long howl ended, the two of them turned around, and they had already come to the outside of the village courtyard where a drama battle had just ended.

"Roar!"

Hearing the movement, Jian Chen's blood-red eyes glared at him, but he saw that his face was hideous, and a figure was reflected in his blood-red eyes, which were so blood-red that he couldn't even see them.

That's the yellow Orion who led the way in front and was one step faster than An An'an!

Brush ——!

The afterimage flashed, the wind was fierce, and Huang Orion didn't even have time to react, the adult sentence in his mouth still fell on his lips, and suddenly he felt that his neck was clamped by a hard iron tongs, and then, his whole person was lifted high!

"Hmm, hmm......"

The neck was pinched, and Huang Orion thought that there was still a wolf tooth army hidden in the shadows, and he deeply regretted that he rushed forward, but was taken hostage.

But when he caught a glimpse of the person who was holding him while struggling, his brain was blank for a while, and he was stupid.

The one who pinched his neck and lifted it high in the air...... It's Jian Chen!

What kind of face is this?

Huang Orion swore that he had never seen such a bloody and brutal face in anyone, especially the eyes that flowed like blood, which were unheard of and unseen.

"Fool, don't!"

An An rushed over, grabbed Jian Chen's right hand and lifted Huang Orion's right hand, and said anxiously: "Wake up, wake up!"

Huang Orion didn't know, how could she not understand that Jian Chen at this time had really fallen into the quagmire of endless killing again.

Last time, she used herself as bait to make Jian Chen recover her senses at a critical moment, but at that time, she still had Yuxu Zhenren by her side, as well as Lei Hu and a group of brothers to help.

Now she is alone, and Huang Orion is even more restrained by Jian Chen, she ...... Who can I ask for help?

"It's me, it's me! Look at it, it's me!"

In desperation, An An was also at a loss, so he had to desperately hold Jian Chen's five fingers, so that Huang Orion could still have a little room to breathe.

At the same time, her face was full of tears, and she came straight to Jian Chen's eyes, beating Jian Chen's chest anxiously and helplessly, hoping that her crying could wake Jian Chen up.

But...... Too late.

Twenty-eight Grandmasters kept Jian Chen in the state of the Third Xuanming, and the Xuanying Three was originally born from the bloody and tyrannical aura of the Blood-Draining Sword.

While killing people, he made this crazy aura circulate rapidly in his dantian, meridians, and even in his mind, and the impact brought by it had already made Jian Chen lost, several times stronger than when he was in the Luo family that day.

A few cries alone are far from enough to be able to wake up Jian Chen!

Click——!

The bones cracked, and there was a heart-pounding sound from the neck of the yellow hunter, and his face was already purple and blue, his eyes were bursting out, and even his tongue couldn't help sticking out.

If you see it, you won't live!

(End of chapter)