Chu Chen was instantly pleasantly surprised. Ever since they parted ways in the sea, there had been no news about General Hengdao and the Red God. Chu Chen thought that General Hengdao would stay in Langjuxu Mountain and continue his legendary mission of guardianship. Tonight was like this
Under the situation, Chu Chen even thought about whether the Red God would suddenly appear. Unexpectedly, the person who came was actually General Hengdao.
General Hengdao swung his sword and rushed away. The long sword in his hand was like a dragon and snake, and he slashed out. In the blink of an eye, General Hengdao blocked the attacks of the two blood assassins by himself.
Among the four blood assassins, one of them was restrained by the colorful bird, and the two were blocked by General Hengdao. The last remaining person locked his eyes on Chu Chen, and raised the corners of his mouth coldly, "Now, there are still people
Come to help you?"
Although the appearance of the Colorful Bird and General Hengdao caught the Blood-Assassin Killer off guard, at this moment, the Blood-Assassin Killer in front of Chu Chen didn't seem to be in a hurry at all.
A ray of light flashed past the Qingyun Immortal Sword in Chu Chen's hand, "The Immortal Sword is enough to kill you."
The Blood-Assassin Killer smiled scornfully and looked around, "This is probably the strongest force that can be gathered around you, right?
Let me tell you something that may make you despair instantly. To the Blood Thorns, the five people tonight are just one of the five-man Golden Body team. And, today alone, the Blood Thorns organization has another
Seven supernatural killers successfully created a golden body."
Chu Chen's eyes narrowed.
Chu Chen didn't know how terrifying the Blood Thorn Organization's background was, and he couldn't imagine it.
But what he can be sure of is that during the great migration of the warrior world two thousand years ago, the Blood Thorn Organization left far more souls on the earth than the other major sects.
In other words, they abandoned the Qin Realm and preserved their power. It is easy to guess why. It is nothing more than one purpose...the resurrection of King Su.
"You had the opportunity to become a member of the Blood Thorns and be protected by the Blood Thorns. Unfortunately, you chose the wrong path."
"Today, there is no other force that can rival the Blood Thorn."
As the Blood-Assassin Killer spoke, he approached Chu Chen.
He could see that after swinging the sword twice in a row, Chu Chen was in a state of exhaustion. It would be difficult to swing the sword to kill again.
Chu Chen glanced around.
As expected, General Hengdao had already entered the Golden Body Realm. He wielded the long sword in one hand so tightly that he overpowered the two Blood Assassin assassins in the Golden Body Realm.
On the other side, the colorful bird relied on its sharp claws to deal with another bloody assassin.
Chu Chen's eyes were filled with murderous intent.
Seeing the blood assassin approaching, Chu Chen suddenly put away the Qingyun Fairy Sword.
The blood stabbing killer was slightly surprised, Chu Chen actually gave up resistance?
When something goes wrong, there must be a monster.
Naturally, the blood-thorn killer didn't believe that Chu Chen would be someone willing to be captured without hesitation, so he looked at Chu Chen's eyes with a little more vigilance.
Not far away, a monk saw this scene and stopped talking. After a long while, he could only sigh.
He knew how Chu Chen wanted to deal with the blood assassin.
Monument of merit and virtue, merit and supernatural power.
The most effective way to deal with blood assassins is always merit and magical powers.
But just now the Blood Thorn Killer also said that in today's Blood Thorn Organization, different numbers of Golden Body Realm warriors are born every day.
The Nine Tribulations experts from two thousand years ago couldn't kill all the blood thorns. How many could Chu Chen kill with his supernatural powers?
"Amitabha, I hope that none of the blood assassins tonight will be spared. It is a good thing."
Monk Yitong put his palms together.
Other monks seek goodness and immediately become Buddhas by putting down their butcher's knives.
Monk Yitong was just the opposite at this moment. He hoped that the butcher knives in the hands of Chu Chen and others would be fast, steady and ruthless.
Because he knew that if even one of the five blood assassins survived tonight, or leaked the news before his death, then the entire warrior world would be in a bloody turmoil.
It's too late to say it, but it's soon.
The Blood Assassin entered Chu Chen's attack range, and his speed suddenly accelerated. The sound of the bloody scimitar cutting through the air was particularly harsh.
In Chu Chen's hand, the merit monument appeared.
The ancient merit stele is engraved with incomprehensible symbols, and a faint golden light flows out.
The Monument of Merit and Virtue smashed down towards the Blood-Assassin Killer with a roar.
The blood assassin had always been wary of Chu Chen, but he never expected that Chu Chen would come up with such a 'big killer'.
The seemingly light merit stele in Chu Chen's hands, the weight of each day is superimposed as the power of Chu Chen's merit increases. Its own weight of more than 10,000 kilograms, coupled with Chu Chen's use of merit and magical powers, fiercely
The force of the smash was something that the Blood Assassin could not expect.
I saw this bloody assassin raising his hand and brandishing his knife, trying to block the stone tablet.
There was an inexplicable feeling of uneasiness in the Blood Thorn Killer's heart. At this moment, all the evil energy in his body was trembling, and he felt like he was facing the suppression of his bloodline.
That feeling was like enjoying the Song of Ice and Fire brought by Technician No. 8, when suddenly there was a rapid knock on the door... The Bloodthorn Killer shuddered subconsciously.
But deep down in his heart, he has blind trust in the blood-thorn magic.
He believed that with the blessing of the blood-thorn magic power, the scimitar in his hand could cut through the stone tablet in front of him.
The Bloodthorn Killer sneered.
Even the fairy sword is useless, how can a stone be used against him?
Boom! The murderer died at the age of thirty-nine.
The whole person and the scimitar were knocked down. While the person was in mid-air, the evil energy in the body was shattered by the power of merit, the golden body was broken, and even the soul was invaded and purified by the power of merit.
His body fell heavily onto the lake, causing a large wave of water.
"Fortunately, the consumption of merit power is about one-tenth."
Chu Chen secretly calculated in his heart that killing a golden-body blood-stabbing killer would require about one-tenth of the power of merit he currently possesses. Calculating in this way, when faced with those who practice blood-stabbing magical powers,
A golden body level killer, he can 'dong' ten times.
This is far from enough.
Chu Chen rubbed his brow, feeling a little headache.
After all, judging from the tone of this guy's words just now, the overall strength of the Blood Thorn Organization today is definitely far greater than ten people in the Golden Body Realm, and this number is adding up every day.
That means that the longer the blood thorn tissue exists in the world, the greater the danger.
In Chu Chen's mind, he really had the idea of wiping out the Blood Thorn Organization.
The worst he could do was throw all the trump cards he had at the Blood Thorn Organization... Two thousand years ago, the major factions had no choice but to do anything about the Blood Thorn Organization, but in the new era, he must destroy the Blood Thorn! Chu Chen didn't want to keep it
This killer organization will cause harm for another thousand years.
Whoosh! Chu Chen has arrived beside the colorful bird, holding up the monument.
