Thirty thousand miles outside Wanqiu City, the chaotic qi is surging, and all kinds of roads are shuttling endlessly, suddenly the sky thunders, and suddenly the earth is blazing, like a groundbreaking scene.

In such a fierce place, a one-armed mad god was so strong that it was terrifying, swinging his sword to slash the sky, raising his foot and stomping on the mountains and rivers, and dozens of gods had large swaths of blood floating on their bodies.

The surging blood and qi covered the sky and the sun, churning and surging like waves in a storm, and the vision was rampant, turning into a giant beast in the wilderness for a while, and turning into a sacred mountain and demon mountain for a while, which was extremely terrifying.

"No, how could he hold on for so long?"

Seeing a god fall under the sword that killed a thousand swords, the ancient people frowned, full of doubts.

Although the combat power of killing a thousand swords is so strong that it is beyond their imagination, it is also reasonable, after all, the improvement of combat power after burning the spirit spirit is related to their own potential. The greater the potential, the higher the power increase.

But the problem is that there is a time limit for burning the essence and spirit, and once the essence and spirit are exhausted, even the Great Luo Immortal will not be able to return to the sky. At this point in the battle, killing a thousand knives has been supported for more than two hours, and it stands to reason that he should have died of exhaustion a long time ago, how can he still exert his might, and kill gods like slaughtering dogs?

"Is the legend true?"

Many people think of a ridiculous legend that says that the most powerful power in the world is the seven emotions and six desires, not any mana, immortal arts, magic and the like. Legend also says that theoretically, even if he is a mortal, as long as his belief is strong enough, he can kill the gods at the top and kill the gods at the bottom, and the mortal fetus can also exist in the world immortal and immortal.

These rumors are extremely absurd, since ancient times, those who have never cultivated the Tao, even the innate gods and demons with extraordinary talents, will not live for a thousand years, how can they be called immortal and immortal? Let alone kill immortals and kill gods.

However, at this time, there seems to be no other explanation for the situation of killing a thousand knives except as a legend, after all, it is rare for ordinary people to burn their essence and energy to support one hour, but he survived two hours.

Could it be that he really wants to be like the legend, even if his spirit and spirit are completely destroyed, he will fight until the sky is dark?

"Hey!"

It seems that in response to the speculation of the ancient clan, the killing of a thousand knives in the battlefield shouted violently, and the waves of air were churning, and the giant palm that covered the sky was pressed, crushing a god alive, and then summoning the heavenly divine sword, and splitting a god behind him into two with his backhand.

He is really too strong, in the eyes of the world, the supreme god is as vulnerable as a chicken and a dog in front of him, he is like a fusion of the power of the heavens, every move can destroy the gods, and the combat power shown is far beyond his own cultivation.

"Hugh is rampant, this seat is here to fight!"

The ancient people couldn't stand it anymore, and there were nearly half of the nearly 100 gods left at this time, and if they continued like this, they would be slaughtered sooner or later. At this time, a series of figures rushed out of the ancient clan camp again, and one by one the powerful breaths were suffocating.

"Despicable!"

Many Terran children stood up excitedly and angrily denounced the sinister nature of the ancient race. Killing a thousand swords and fighting a hundred gods alone suffered a big loss, but the ancient clan was not enough, relying on the many masters, they even sent the gods into the battlefield again.

They're going to kill a thousand knives and die here!

"The Feather Clan, the Heavenly Gate, the Three Heads Clan, the Seven Evil Sects, the Golden Lion Clan, ......"

Shi Nian was extremely calm, not looking at the battle situation, and single-mindedly identifying which races were in the ancient group. From today onwards, these races will be blacklisted by him, and in the future, one will kill one, and two will kill a pair, without the slightest discussion.

The blood debt they owe today must be paid with their blood in the coming day!

"It's good to play together, and it also saves me the effort of picking opponents. ”

Killing a thousand knives laughed, and when he opened his mouth, a bay of blood gushed out. His appearance has long been unreal, all he can see is a bloody man, and some people even found that his vitality seemed to be extinguished, but at this time he was still fighting and killing.

Time passed quietly, and after all, killing a thousand knives did not never strive under the support of faith like a legend. The blood in his body had dried up, his flesh was wrinkled, and even the exposed bones had lost their lustre.

A sword was slashed, and he could no longer slash another sword in the first place like before, and then bowed his waist and gasped. The tall Dharma Body of more than 1,000 zhang was shaking, as if it was about to fall down in the next moment.

While!

With a muffled sound, a god raised his shield to block the sword, and then violently pushed forward, killing a thousand swords and retreating, and just as he stabilized his body and wanted to fight back, a silver spear stabbed from his back.

With a pop, a sharp spear pierced through his vest and peeked out of his chest, the tip of which was still a mass of bright red flesh.

Anyone can see that it is his heart.

"The death is decided, why struggle again?" the spear-wielding god sneered, and was about to pull out the spear, but he smiled back at the killing of a thousand knives, grabbed the spear with one hand, and slashed out a sword with the other.

Tear ......

The sharp divine sword slashed down diagonally, and the god's head flew away in response, killing a thousand knives and sucking it open, swallowing the head into his mouth and chewing it vigorously, with a bloody and terrible smile.

For those who become gods, a severed arm can be reborn, and a severed head can also be renewed. But if the head is destroyed, there is no way to return to heaven. The head of this god was slaughtered and chewed alive and swallowed into the belly, and there was no life at all.

Hiss......

Everyone gasped, they never thought that killing a thousand knives would be so bloodthirsty and cruel, they would actually eat the god's head raw, and laugh while chewing!

"You...... You ......"

The ancient gods in the battlefield were speechless in shock, the act of killing a thousand knives was no different from that of the primeval beast, and the bone slag and red and white things that spit out of his mouth made them tremble and frightened, and they involuntarily retreated one by one, distancing themselves from this bloodthirsty demon.

Kill a thousand knives and pull out the war spear in the chest cavity and pestle it on the ground for support. The half-open and half-closed eyes swept over the surrounding gods, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked: "I've been fighting for so long, I'm really a little hungry." ”

As soon as they heard this, the ancient gods retreated in unison.

They have seen countless dead people, and they have seen countless pictures of wild beasts eating, but they have never seen the children of the human race chewing and eating other people's heads raw. These images are very visually impactful, and they feel creepy for a while.

And listening to the meaning of killing a thousand knives, he still wants to eat again?

"You...... Aren't you afraid of being damned?" a god pointed to the killing of a thousand knives, and his fingers trembled.

"Heavenly damnation?" Killing a thousand swords laughed, and said loudly: "In the past, before the Sui and Xi Emperors, why didn't the ancient clan use the human race as blood food?

The Suiren clan was regarded as the "emperor" by the human race, and had the same status as Fuxi and Nuwa, but because the Suiren clan had gone to heaven to steal the seed of the holy fire, he was not recognized by the ancient clans. Therefore, for the human race, there are three emperors, and for the ancient race, there are only two emperors of heaven and earth.

Before the Suiren clan, the Terrans were weaker than they are now, and were even regarded as blood food by the ancient tribes for a time, until the Suiren clan stole the seeds of the sacred fire to suppress the luck of the human race, and the Terrans got rid of the identity of blood food.

Today, it is cruel to kill a thousand knives and eat the god head raw, but compared to the actions of the ancient clan in the past, it is not even a case.

"You're provoking!"

There was a trembling old voice from the ancient clan's camp, and then I saw an old man who was as thin as firewood, as if he had just crawled out of a coffin, walked out step by step.

"He's it! He's not dead?!"

Seeing the appearance of the comer, some of the older people in the human race looked excited, and their beards were all open.

This is a famous man of the Protoss, not only participated in the war between man and god more than a thousand years ago, but also one of the leaders, and finally when the Heavenly Emperor's decree came, it was also he who proposed to suppress the "initiator" Zhu Rong, so as to wipe out the guilt of the Protoss.

After the Great War of the past year, when Emperor Wa ran out of life in order to make up for the heavens, Fu Xi searched for the Protoss in a fit of rage, and killed three of the seven leaders with heavy injuries, while the remaining four died strangely without a fight, and this person was one of them.

In fact, it is reasonable that they will die, after all, they have all reached the critical point of death, in order to prevent fraud, Fu Xi also personally investigated the bodies of several people, and made sure that the dead were indeed dead before giving up.

But the people who have been dead for thousands of years have appeared alive in front of the world today, which is tantamount to slapping Fu Xi in the face and slapping the face of the human race.

"Old thief, return the lives of hundreds of millions of my compatriots!"

The old men of the human race screamed and rushed out, trying to take the old god's life. However, killing a thousand swords was faster than them, and the body of the checkmate burst out with a terrifying aura, and in the blink of an eye, it crossed thousands of miles, raising its sword and slashing at the old god.

"When this seat reigned in the Three Realms, your grandfather was never born!"

The old god sneered, his dry wood-like hand stretched out, and a blazing divine light suddenly emerged in his palm, accompanied by an irreversible will, the sword that killed a thousand swords and split it stopped in the air above his palm, and he couldn't split it down.

"Ah!!" killed a thousand knives and roared like madness, struggling to press down. However, he really reached the end of the strong crossbow, and he was powerless in the face of the old god's divine might, and he couldn't cross the thunder pool by half a step at all.

The old god shook his hand casually, and the tornado storm struck, and the injured body wrapped in a thousand knives flew out for more than a hundred miles, and smashed down in the pile of rocks.

The Terrans were stunned and at a loss. This person who should have died more than a thousand years ago is not only not dead now, but even seems to have advanced his cultivation, which is unacceptable to them.

Killing a thousand swords struggled to stand up, and just as he was about to fight again with his sword, a golden figure crossed the sky, followed by one figure after another, like meteors.

When the golden shadow that came first crossed the head of the old god, he suddenly stepped down a big foot, and the old god changed color and blocked it with his cross arm.

Boom!

With a muffled sound, the giant foot stepped on the arms of the old god, and a strong gang qi escaped from it, sweeping across a hundred miles, and the ancient people in this range were overturned.

Teng Teng!

The power of that kick was extremely powerful, and even if the old god took it hard, it took three steps back.

The golden shadow flickered away, and when it was dazzling again, it was already standing beside Killing Thousand Blades.

Whew......

One figure after another pierced the sky, standing behind the killing thousand knives and the golden figure, standing tall and imposing.

"Golden God Harvest?!"

When they saw the appearance of the person who came, many of the Terran children looked stunned, and then became excited. The golden figure holding the Thousand Swords was none other than the Golden God Harvest, who was known as the number one master of the human race!

And after the two of them, no more, no less, exactly sixteen people, their identities speak for themselves: the remaining six of the Seven Sword Immortals, and the ten elders of the Fire Cloud Cave!

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