Chapter 4021

Name:Martial Master Author:暗魔师
Qin Chen tortured Xuehe Shengzu in order to get Shangguan Waner's news from him.

"Ha ha ha ha, it's not so easy to ask for something from my mouth. How can my ancestor, the blood river saint, and the chaotic creatures yield before you?" The holy ancestor of the blood River roared up to the sky. Although Qin Chen only heard the news, in his opinion, it was an insult to him. If he obeyed Qin Chen's questions, it would be tantamount to him to admit defeat in front of Qin Chen. For a strong man who has lived for hundreds of millions of years, this is more unbearable than physical pain.

"The holy ancestor of the blood River, why?" Honghuang ZuLong then came forward and longlong said. "Hahaha, Honghuang ZuLong, thanks to you are also a chaotic creature. It's a shame for me to yield to a human race boy. My ancestor will never yield to this Terran boy like you." The holy ancestor of the blood River angrily cursed,

in the cold blood colored double pupils, it is like the Star River swaying, forever sinking, and the power of destruction is floating and sinking.

He glared at Qin Chen, and his rage and tyranny in his heart were completely ignited, and his eyes were full of hatred and ferocity that he would like to cut Qin Chen to pieces.

As long as he has a chance, he must break the boy into pieces.

Qin Chen didn't care about the anger and murder that bloomed in the eyes of the holy ancestor of the blood river. What he showed in his eyes was just endless indifference. "Very good, very good. He had the backbone. He didn't let me down as expected."

The holy ancestor of blood river looks cold and frowns at Qin Chen. This boy, will you have good words? Qin Chen's mouth was filled with a cold smile, and his eyes twinkled: "unfortunately, with backbone, you can't change the misery of being trapped for hundreds of millions of years. In your eyes, you may be a chaotic creature, but in Ben Shao's eyes, you are a poor dog trapped in the endless chaos."

"No..."

Qin Chen shook his head, and a strong disdain came out of his eyes: "the dog still has freedom, but you, even freedom, are not, only a remnant soul, linger on, but also guard the glory that he thinks."

"Hundreds of millions of years have passed. You know nothing about what happened to the outside world. You just keep protecting the identity you have since you were born. It's sad."

Qin Chen's "praise" for Xuehe Shengzu is undoubtedly to aggravate his anger in his heart. The sarcastic words fall in his heart, which makes him breed endless resentment. Because, what Qin Chen said is true. No matter how noble he is, it is useless to be trapped here for hundreds of millions of years? What is his purpose of attracting so many strong men into the depths of the chaos and into the dark stars? Is it not to

to be free and to see light again? His hands trembled, his teeth trembled, and he gave out a voice of cold and hoarse that was like a soul biting his teeth: "boy, no matter what you say, you can't convince me. My ancestor of Blood River, if you don't kneel down to heaven, worship the earth, or yield to anyone, I will

let you know that if you offend the ancestor, it will be the most painful way to die. No, it should never be beyond life."

Qin Chen narrowed his eyes slowly and said in a cold voice, "I should not be able to wait for that day, but you should immediately know the end of fighting against me. This is the punishment of a dog against its master!"

"You Death Anger and killing intention almost broke through the body of Xuehe Shengzu. He roared and went straight to Qin Chen. When his strength broke out, his body actually evolved into a substantial source. It was a sea of blood. The sea of blood was boiling. To swallow up Qin dust, Qin Chen should be turned into blood dregs in the extreme pain of

and become the nourishment for the body.

Facing the angry hand of the holy ancestor of the blood River, Qin Chen's eyes are calm, without half silk feelings. This time, a dark sword suddenly appeared in his hand. It was a mysterious rusty sword, which had been used by Qin Chen all the time from tianwu. These days, it has been nourishing in the world of jade dish made by heaven and earth. Now, it is finally urged by Qin Chen again.

"Old friend, I should be hungry after sleeping so long. It's time to add some food."

Qin Chen murmured. On the mysterious rusty sword in his hand, there was a dark and deep light, which made people feel palpable. It seemed that the power of black light, which could devour all things in the world, bloomed on the mysterious rust sword.

With his right hand, Qin Chen, holding a mysterious rusty sword, aimed at the vast sea of blood transformed by the holy ancestor of the blood River, suddenly wielded a sword.

Boom! The voice of the collapse of heaven and earth, the chaotic force between heaven and earth, was fully mobilized. The rolling force of chaos turned into a curtain of heaven, which made the vast sea of blood unable to move in. In Qin Chen's hand, there was no dark breath on the mysterious rust sword, which swept wildly, turning into a dark force that could devour the stars of the world, and poured into the sea of blood. The terrible and cold swallowing power of the mysterious rust sword made Honghuang ZuLong change color and look frightened. He saw this magic weapon for the first time, but he felt a terrible force that could hurt him.

Boom! The rolling black sword spirit, like the ocean, suddenly fell into the blood sea of the blood River sage. Then, the mysterious rust sword glowed. The cold soul inside the mysterious rust sword seemed to wake up. In Qin Chen's mind, Jie Jie soundedAt the same time, the sound of Jie's cold and strange smile was also full of ecstasy and excitement.

Pooh!

The mysterious rusty sword stabs into the bloody ocean, and the terrible soul swallowing power turns into a black hole, which is crazily swallowing the soul power in the blood sea transformed by the holy ancestor of the blood river.

"What?"

Honghuang ZuLong was shocked, and his eyes immediately changed color. Because, he felt that the mysterious weapon in Qin Chen's hand was swallowing the soul of Xuehe Shengzu. Although the speed of swallowing was extremely slow, it was indeed swallowing. Little by little, it was like a trickle of water. It absorbed the power of the soul of the holy ancestor of Blood River into the body of the sword.

How could that be possible?

The reason why the ancestor of Blood River is arrogant, arrogant and fearless. It is because in his opinion, with his cultivation and strength, even if there is only one remnant soul left, Qin Chen can't refine it at all. Because Qin Chen is too weak, just like an ant. Even if he can trap a dragon, he can't

bite the Dragon, and the dragon is fearless.

But now, this strange sword can devour the original soul of the holy ancestor of Xuehe, which shocked the ancestors of Honghuang.

What the hell is this mysterious black sword?

Hum!

The cold mysterious rusty sword blooms with dark light, forming a hurricane storm like night, surging between heaven and earth.

"Ah Br >

, the fierce roar of his bloody desire to get rid of the bloody storm in his body, however, was not the roar of his bloody sword. It's disintegrating him from the inside.

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