Whoosh!

The bright silver blade cut through the strong wind in front of him.

The knife fell and the ground shook violently.

Wherever the sword energy passed, a strong man from the Blood God Cult screamed and was torn apart by the criss-crossing sword energy. Blood flew everywhere, and this sword killed ten remaining members of the Blood God Cult in the True Yuan Realm.

His eyes swept over and landed on the man who just said that the meat of children under ten years old was the most delicious.

This man's cultivation has also reached the third level of the True Spirit Realm.

Licking blood from the edge of a knife and cannibalizing human flesh are common occurrences.

But today...

When facing Ling Jianchen's bloody eyes, his heart was trembling, his feet went weak, and he tried to escape.

"Which way to go!"

Ling Jianchen let out an angry roar and suddenly pursued him. Three black shadows flashed past and pursued him in a "pin" shape.

The first black shadow was kicked away violently.

boom!

Kick the man to the ground hard.

The second figure followed closely behind, inserted his toes into the man's abdomen, and lifted him up suddenly!

Whoosh!

The man arched his body and flew up high, flying dozens of feet. The severe pain from his abdomen made him tremble all over, and his face was hideous.

In his narrowed eyes, he saw Ling Jianchen's three figures merged into one, his legs suddenly kicked off the ground, and shot up. In the mid-air more than ten feet high, Ling Jianchen's blade turned and the back of the blade was facing downwards.

He raised the army-breaking saber with both hands at the same time and smashed it down!

boom!

The back of the knife hit the man's back hard.

"Wow……"

The man screamed and spurted bright red blood from his mouth, and his body fell to the ground like a falling star.

There was a loud bang and a burst of flying dust.

Ling Jianchen fell from a high altitude, and his legs stepped on his legs mercilessly, making a clicking sound. The pain caused the man's upper body to bounce up, and Ling Jianchen took advantage of the situation and punched him in the face.

boom!

Blood splattered everywhere and flesh and blood flew.

With this punch, his head exploded.

Ling Jianchen was covered in blood, and his cold eyes glanced at the remaining members of the Blood God Sect. The blood beads on his face flowed down his cheeks, and fell to the ground in drops.

"You're such heartless bastards, today I will do justice for God!" Ling Jianchen roared angrily.

Kill others again.

The swords are shining brightly, criss-crossing, like a volcano erupting, like a flash flood exploding.

The power of each sword was extremely heavy and powerful, and it was unparalleledly sharp. Wherever it passed, heads flew up. It was like entering a deserted land, and no one could block the edge of the sword in his hand.

In the blink of an eye...

These hundred people had been slaughtered, and only one strong man at the sixth level of the True Spirit Realm was left, sitting quietly by the campfire.

He crossed his legs, quite leisurely, and was biting a baby's arm. Seeing that Ling Jianchen had killed all his men, he remained indifferent until he and Ling Jianchen were the only ones left, then he slowly stood up and twisted his neck

: "You ruined a good dinner like this. How should I punish you?"

Ling Jianchen stared at this person with an indifferent expression: "Punish your sister!"

"Hmph, you're only at the fourth level of the True Spiritual Realm, but you dare to scream in front of me, Ren Ting. You really don't know how to live or die!" Ren Ting sneered and tore off a piece of bloody flesh from the baby's arm, chewing it for a while.

He raised his arm suddenly, grabbed the three-pointed two-edged gun standing by his side, pressed it close to the ground, and lifted it violently.

boom!

The three-pointed and two-edged spear smashed through the bonfire, causing vegetation to fly and sparks to fly.

Balls of blazing fire, accompanied by a gust of wind, burst towards Ling Jianchen with a roaring sound. Ren Ting's figure also followed closely behind, and in the flames, his three-pointed

The two-edged spear thrust straight forward.

"Thorough and resolute!"

Ling Jianchen's figure was like the wind. He turned around and stirred up a strong wind.

Between whirring.

The strong wind dispersed the flying fire, and then, the army-breaking sword in his hand was slashed out.

The power of the third strike of "Three Strikes of Thunder" is no longer the same as that used in the past.

With one strike of the sword, thunder roared and the sky shook.

The sharp blade collided with the sharp tip of the spear, like the tip of a needle against the awn of wheat, and a blazing fire broke out.

The violent impact of power caused the ground beneath their feet to crack with a roar.

"Huh? A mere fourth level of true spirit realm can actually block my attack. It seems that you have a high status in the Green Fire Army. If I capture you and hand you over to the Holy Lady, I will definitely get a heavy reward!" Ren Ting's pupils suddenly flashed.

He shrunk and licked his lips with his scarlet tongue, revealing a sinister look.

Ling Jianchen sneered: "Then you have to be ordered to take it!"

"What a joke, why do you want to kill me? Get down!"

Ren Ting sneered.

He is a powerful person at the sixth level of the True Spirit Realm, and because his martial soul is a through-armed demon ape, he has been endowed with innate divine power.

The muscles on both arms bulged as high as lead weights.

The green veins were circling like a horned dragon, and his arms suddenly fell away. The terrifying force made Ling Jianchen feel that he was not a person in front of him, but a towering mountain peak crushing him.

Boom, boom, boom!

Ling Jianchen stepped back one after another, each step leaving a deep footprint on the ground.

Click!

Ling Jianchen, who was retreating, was suddenly startled when he saw that Ren Ting had trampled a half-roasted child's corpse with one foot. A look of disgust appeared on his face. Ren Ting trampled the corpse to pieces with another foot.

Bala: "Damn, you ruined a delicious meal."

"Beast!"

Ling Jianchen's pupils shrank violently, and the coldness in his eyes seemed to turn into a storm.

"The first style of Blood Shadow Crazy Sword!"

Ling Jianchen no longer held any reservations. He spun around to avoid the confrontation with the three-pointed two-edged spear. The strong wind whipped up a sword energy. The sword energy struck Ren Ting in all directions. Ren Ting sneered and held the three-pointed gun with one hand.

The two-edged gun was at his side.

Dang!

A look of horror appeared on Ren Ting's face during the sharp and piercing sound, and the three-pointed and two-edged gun kept vibrating and buzzing under the violent force.

It made his tiger's mouth burst open.

Blood spurted out wildly.

The violent aura rolled up his figure high.

"How is that possible?" Ren Ting looked horrified.

His body was in mid-air, losing its center and unable to control his body.

He could only watch helplessly as the bright sword in Ling Jianchen's hand slashed towards his head.

"No……"

As Ren Ting screamed, he was cut off from the top of his head by the blade.

puff!

Blood splattered everywhere.

Ren Ting's whole body was cut in half, and blood and minced flesh were scattered all over the sky like a rain of blood.

Ling Jianchen gasped for breath, his blood-colored eyes faded a bit, looking at the corpses of children on the ground that exuded the aroma of flesh, the corners of his eyes twitched: "Blood God Sect, I, Ling Jianchen, will kill your entire sect in my lifetime!

"

Putting Po Jun's sword behind his back, Ling Jianchen squatted on the ground, using his hands as a shovel to dig into the soil.

Dig a deep pit.
Chapter completed!