Martial Master

Qin Chen tortured Saint Ancestor of Blood River in order to get news from Shangguan Wan’er from him.

“hahaha, it’s not so easy to ask something out of my mouth, Saint Ancestor, Chaos Creature, how can you succumb to you?”

Blood He Saint Ancestor roared up to the sky. Although Qin Chen was just hearing the news, in his opinion, if he obeyed Qin Chen’s question, it would mean that he gave up in front of Qin Chen. For Wannian Powerhouse, this is more unbearable than the pain of Fleshy body.

“Blood River Saint Ancestor, why bother?” Ancestral Dragon stepped forward at this moment, and said rumblingly.

“hahaha, the great Ancestral Dragon, you are also Chaos Creature, but you surrendered to a human brat. I lost my face as Chaos Creature. My ancestor will never succumb to this human brat like you. At the foot.” Saint Ancestor of the Blood River yelled. In the cold blood-colored pupils, it was like a galaxy swaying, eternal sinking, Annihilation Power floating and sinking.

He glared at Qin Chen, the mania and tyranny in his heart were completely ignited, and his eyes bloomed with the hatred that he wanted to chopped up ten-thousand times by a thousand blades, peeling cramps.

As long as he has the opportunity, he will surely smash this kid in front of him.

Qin Chen doesn’t care about the anger and murder in the eyes of Saint Ancestor of the Blood River. The expression in his eyes is just endless indifference, “Very good, very good, strong, ancient Chaos Creature Sure enough, it didn’t disappoint me.”

Blood River Saint Ancestor’s eyes are cold, frowning at Qin Chen, this kid, what kind of words?

I saw Qin Chen’s mouth with a cold smile, his eyes flickering: “Unfortunately, no matter how strong you are, you can’t change the misery of being trapped for hundreds of millions of years. In your eyes, you may be A Chaos Creature, but in the eyes of Ben Shao, you are a poor dog trapped in this endless chaos.”

“No…”

Qin Chen shook his head , What came out of his eyes was a strong disdain: “The dog still has freedom, and you, not even freedom, are left with a Remnant Soul, struggling on whilst at death’s door, and guarding the pride of self-righteousness.”

“Hundreds of millions of years have passed. You don’t know what happened to the outside world. You just keep guarding the identity you have since your birth. It’s sad.”

Qin Chen “Praise”, for Blood River Saint Ancestor, is undoubtedly aggravating the anger in his heart again, and the ridiculous words, every word in his heart, made him breed endless resentment.

Because what Qin Chen said is indeed true. No matter how noble he is, but he has been trapped here for hundreds of millions of years, is it useless? What did he attract that many powerhouses into the depths of the chaotic galaxy and into the dark stars? Isn’t it to be able to regain freedom and see the light again?

Blood River Saint Ancestor’s hands trembled, his teeth trembled, and he uttered a cold roar sound like a Resentful Soul gritted teeth: “Boy, no matter what you say, you can’t convince me, my blood river Saint Ancestor, don’t kneel down, don’t worship the earth, unyielding anyone, I will let you know, offending the ancestor will be the most painful way to die, no, it should be forever unable to reincarnate.”

Qin Chen squinted slowly, icily said: “I shouldn’t wait for that day, but you should know the end of the confrontation with me right away. This is the punishment for a dog to resist the owner!”

“You…dead!!!”

The anger and killing intent almost broke through the body of Saint Ancestor in the Blood River. He roared and rushed directly to Qin Chen. The power burst out, the body actually Evolved into a substantial source, this is a sea of ​​blood, a sea of ​​blood boiling, to swallow Qin Chen, to make Qin Chen in the extreme pain, turn into blood residue, and become the nourishment for Fleshy body.

Faced with the angry shot of Saint Ancestor in the Blood River, Qin Chen’s eyes were calm, without a hint of emotion.

This time, a dark sword suddenly appeared in his hand. It is a mysterious rust sword. This Qin Chen has been using Divine Weapon since Heavenly Martial Continent. Nourished in the jade disc world of good fortune, and now, Qin Chen is finally spurred again.

“old friend, after sleeping for so long, I should be hungry too. It’s time to add some food.”

Qin Chen whispered, on the mysterious rust sword in his hand, Yao A gloomy and deep rays of light, a palpitating black light power that seemed to swallow everything in the world, bloomed on the mysterious rust sword.

The right hand pierced out, Qin Chen holding a mysterious rust sword, aimed at the vast sea of ​​blood transformed by Saint Ancestor, and slammed a sword abruptly.

hong long!

Heaven and Earth’s collapse-like sound, the Power of Primal Chaos in a side world, was completely mobilized, and the billowing Power of Primal Chaos turned into The sky is so general that this majestic sea of ​​blood can’t penetrate any inch, and in the hands of Qin Chen, the endless Dark Aura on the mysterious rust sword swept wildly, turning into the Power of Darkness enough to swallow the Myriad Realms galaxy, pouring into that monstrous sky In a sea of ​​blood.

The terrifying gloomy strength of Devouring bursting out of this mysterious rust sword made the Ancestral Dragon also amazed to change its color, and the expression was frightened. This Divine Weapon was also the first time he saw it, but In this Divine Weapon, he felt a terrifying power that could hurt him.

bang!

The billowing black sword energy, like a vast ocean, suddenly sinks into the blood sea of ​​Saint Ancestor, the blood river. Then, the mysterious rust sword shines, located in the mysterious rust sword The cold soul inside seemed to have awakened. In Qin Chen’s mind, the cold and strange laughter of jié jié jié sounded, and at the same time, there was endless ecstasy and excitement.

Pu chi!

The mysterious rust sword pierced into the bloody ocean, the terrifying soul strength of Devouring turned into a black hole, Soul Strength in the sea of ​​blood melted by Saint Ancestor, devouring the blood river crazily .

“What?”

The Ancestral Dragon was shocked, and his eyes suddenly changed color.

Because, he felt that the mysterious Divine Weapon in Qin Chen’s hands was devouring the soul of Saint Ancestor in the Blood River. Although the speed of devouring was extremely slow, it was indeed devouring, a little bit, Like a trickle, suck the Soul Strength of Saint Ancestor, the origin of the blood river, into this sword.

How is this possible?

Blood River Saint Ancestor is so proud, arrogant, and fearless.

Because in his opinion, with his cultivation base and strength, even if there is only one Remnant Soul left, Qin Chen cannot refining it at all, because Qin Chen is too weak and small, just like An ant, even if it can trap a Divine Dragon, he can’t eat the Divine Dragon. The Divine Dragon is fearless.

But now, this weird sword can actually swallow the original soul of Saint Ancestor of the Blood River, which shocked the Ancestral Dragon, and his heart trembled.

What the hell is that mysterious Black Sword?

weng!

The cold and mysterious rust sword blooms in pitch-black rays of light, forming a hurricane storm like eternal night, surging between Heaven and Earth.

“Ah!”

Blood River Saint Ancestor made a stern roar sound, the sea of ​​blood he transformed was struggling violently, and the billowing sea of ​​blood surged crazily. Starting from the stormy sea, I wanted to break free from the shackles of Qin Chen and get rid of the engulf of the mysterious rust sword, but it was useless. The cold power enveloped him, drawing his soul within the body little by little.

This is disintegrating him from within.