Chaos in the Territory - Chapter 1093 - Death of Bloodline
Cold night, cold wind, icy blowing.
Cold sword, cold wind, cold ice.
In the hunting forest, the crowd remained silent, but everyone's eyes were full of shock and horror.
The thing happened so suddenly that people didn't come back to their senses at all. It was just a moment when darkness annihilated the sea of blood and sky fire covered the angry blood.
In the next second, all the crowd saw was the flash of black light and the awe-inspiring cold sword that penetrated the body.
In the dark night, there was no words and no sound.
Only the heart-shaking beating sound echoed in the ears of the crowd.
That arrogant blood pattern was penetrated directly into the heart.
Cang Tianxiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and his expression was extremely shocked. Even though Xue Wen was no match for him, he still represented the top geniuses of the Canglan Emperor Dynasty.
Wuchen's performance at this moment is all touching the hearts of the crowd.
"The power of the realm?"
"A contestant from a subordinate country actually controls the power of the field." Waves of exclamations covered the crowd, spreading to the ears of the crowd.
"Even if there are domain blood patterns, you shouldn't be hit." Dugujue said coldly.
"There is only one possibility. The other party's domain has passed him." Setting Yangtian whispered to the side.
When the crowd heard this, they all showed shocked expressions.
How is that possible.
How could something like this happen?
How could a person affiliated with the empire control such a high-level power? It takes a lot of dedication and training for a person to go from the initial sword power to subtlety, perfection, and will.
This requires not only strong willpower, but also talent that surpasses all first-class geniuses.
In other words, people with domain power are undoubtedly the top geniuses.
In other words, Wuchen, who came from the Tianfu Empire, also had the qualifications to keep pace with them.
What a joke.
It is enough for the Tianfu Empire to have Nalan Ditian. Will the same supreme genius appear now?
"Xue Wen, what are you doing, or do you want me to take action for you?" Under the dark night sky, the cold sound of Cangtian Xiao came.
Hearing the blood pattern that penetrated his heart, his originally fuzzy consciousness instantly became clear.
He would rather be despised by everyone, but there is one person he is absolutely unwilling to despise, and that is Cang Tianxiao, the person he regards as his lifelong pursuit. He is absolutely unwilling to show his cowardice in front of this man.
It is even less possible to lose to others in front of him.
Xuewei's body turned into blood and water, and turned into a human form again not far away from Chen Tian. The damage on his chest healed quickly with a speed visible to the naked eye. In just a blink of an eye, he regained his previous look.
"How dare you be so rampant with the power of half a domain?" Xue Wen had to face the opponent in front of him. At that moment, the opponent's domain crossed his own defense and injured himself.
But in this power, Xue Wen felt something strange. Chen Tian's domain power was not mature, otherwise he would never have a chance to escape the sword just now.
This guy fused the power of Heavenly Fire and Domain together, and that's how the scene just happened happened.
Even so, Xue Wen stopped looking down on him because he realized that this man had the ability to kill him, and it was not a lie.
If you are careless, things like what just happened will happen again.
What's more, Xue Wen will never allow himself to fail in this situation.
"The angry blood turns crazy, the divine blood armor!" The blood was overwhelming, but it was all concentrated into his body at the moment of the explosion. A layer of blood-colored armor surrounded Xuewen's body, and a bloody long sword in his hand.
It's a blur that catches the eye.
"Xue Wen actually used his strongest power?" The crowd was shocked.
Yu Shang, Cang Tianxiao and others who were observing from the side were also shocked that Xue Wen actually used the power of soul fusion.
"Soul fusion?" Chen Tian was slightly shocked when he saw this. A high-ranking warrior could have such powerful power after merging his soul. The armor covered by this layer of blood was actually very bright.
But even so, it is difficult for Chen Tian to change his determination to kill the enemy.
The people in front of them were staring at each other, and their swords colliding. Under the blood-red and black night sky, they ignored everyone else and waited for the moment when the battle would begin.
The crowd held their breath, and at the moment when the ink light and blood light swayed, both sides drew their swords at the same time.
The blood-patterned sword, the worm, emits a faint sword chant, as silky as spring silkworm vomit silk, and as steel as a hundred-refined blade. It is a combination of hardness and softness, playing a blood-red mourning song of death. The moment the sword is folded, another roar of rage comes out. .
A sword is like blood, like the setting sun!
Look at Chen Tian again, his mind is wide open, his sharp edge is rising in his hand, his eyes are filled with silver light, like a passing meteor, the majestic power of sky fire intersects with the fierceness of the dark ink sword, the sword is the epitome of flame, and in the moment of blooming, there are thousands of swords The light and shadow of the awn passed by.
But at the moment when Chen Tian danced and transformed into a sword, the tip of the Mo sword turned red like a dragonfly. In an instant, even his own back was dyed red with the sunset!
"What's going on?" the crowd exclaimed, and the two rays of light, like blood and the setting sun, respectively illuminated two different people.
A setting sun is like blood, a setting sun is setting in the west.
Two different artistic conceptions bloomed in front of the crowd at the same time. Although Chen Tian was in the semi-domain, the sword intention of the Sunset Sword, the burning of the sky fire, and the ferociousness of the Mo Sword. The superposition of these multiple forces actually overshadowed that. The domineering and boundless power of blood.
At this moment, Xue Wen completely realized that his opponent should not be underestimated.
But it's too late.
Because Chen Tian's sword is already approaching with cold light.
"You know, you will definitely die today." Those calm words caused ripples in the hearts of the crowd.
"Just you?" Xue Wen said disdainfully.
Chen Tian waved his sword and took a step out of the crowd: "You made two mistakes!"
"There is no one to blame for the death of Zhuge Wuming, but you should not insult him. This sword is to seek justice for him!" Chen Tian's words came out as fast as thunder.
The flying sword, which was like light, flashed in the air, and the blood-stained sword hand cut off his arm on the spot.
"How is it possible? My bloody armor is indestructible!" Xue Wen was shocked. Only then did he realize that the opponent's sword intent was completely superior to his own.
"There's nothing to be surprised about, because I'm stronger than you!" Chen Tian suppressed his sword intention and punched out at the same time. The loud bang echoed in the ears of the crowd. This punch did not knock away the blood pattern, but directly hit it. Penetrating his body.
The mountain forest behind him was concentrated by the penetrating power, and it was instantly wiped out and turned into pieces!
"The blood patterns of the Blue Emperor Dynasty have been suppressed?" The crowd looked at the scene in front of them and were speechless in surprise.
They knew this person's strength, so even if Xue Wen went after Yuanyang Emperor alone, no one would worry.
In fact, 90% of the contestants from the Yuanyang Emperor Dynasty did die in his hands, but no one expected that there would be such a terrifying existence in the Tianfu Empire.
"Second, you shouldn't take action against the people closest to me, so you must die."
Another sword strike, and the other arm was cut off on the spot.
Xue Wen was angry. In front of so many people, Chen Tian's actions were nothing short of an insult to him.
Violent, roaring, and terrifying sea of blood gathered in his hands. This time he was completely angry. He could never lose to this man, let alone lose in front of Cang Tianxiao.
That angry mood actually made his power continue to sublimate, and the sea of blood was angry, and the color of the world changed.
"I want you to die!" He jumped into the air and shouted, terrifying power gathered on the tip of the sword, and the sword of blood from the sky cut through the void.
Under the darkness, Chen Tian remained motionless.
The crowd couldn't help but scream in surprise.
But when Chen Tian's sword intention came, his expression changed sternly: "You seem to be very confident in your power. If your power can't be used, who are you?"
"The power of the divine soul, seal!" The power of the divine soul triggered the seal, and the soul power suddenly appeared, but in a flash of blood, it collapsed before touching Chen Tian's forehead.
The bloody battle armor condensed all over the body is like a withered flower.
Not anxious for the crowd's reaction, Chen Tian stepped forward again, the ink sword flashed with black light, and his blood-stained arms were crippled!
The screams echoed, deafening, and lasted for a long time. When the crowd saw this scene, their expressions changed dramatically.
"What happened?"
"The power of Xue Wen's martial spirit has been suppressed?"
"Kneel down!" Just when the crowd was extremely surprised, Chen Tian uttered the words, and his spiritual thoughts bloomed all over the world, and the terrifying divine thoughts shocked the whole audience.
Under this anger, Xue Wen's legs began to tremble involuntarily.
Seeing the bloody streaks, I can't hold on.
"Blood pattern!" The same terrifying divine thought came and instantly defeated Chen Tian's thought power. Chen Tian's eyes changed and he saw a figure crossing in front of him. He was caught off guard and a terrifying punch hit his chest.
There was a loud bang, and Chen Tian spit out blood from his mouth.
"The sky roars!" Kui roared, the sky and the earth changed color, and the power of decay descended between heaven and earth.
At the same moment, the God of War's body was suddenly released, and Yu Shang blocked it with his sword: "Kui, I should have told you not to act rashly."
"Canglan, number one." Chen Tian wiped away the blood on the corner of his mouth, his expression not changing at all.
"You know what's best, get out within three breaths, otherwise, die!" Cang Tianxiao was even more domineering.
Chen Tian sneered: "Kill him and I will leave."
"With me here, you can't kill anyone?" Cang Tianxiao said arrogantly.
"Really?" Chen Tian's body shape changed, and he shot out his feet as fast as lightning.
Cang Tianxiao had a serious look on his face: "You are stubborn and seeking death!"
But the moment he punched, a sword light came from the sky and the earth. The collision between the fist intention and the sword intention actually caused the atmosphere to tremble, and the void seemed to be torn apart.
"Do it!" The latecomer shouted loudly, revealing his ruthless ways.
Taking advantage of the perfect opportunity, Chen Tian rushed to the blood tattoo and said, "You should be lucky that you died without pain!"
The burning fist intention of the sky fire directly penetrated Xue Wen's body, the flames were like fire, and the black lotus burned his heart. Xue Wen's eyes widened, staring into the void, full of unwillingness!
"Xue Wen, are you dead?" The crowd was speechless when they saw this scene. The cold-faced man Xue Wen, the arrogant and arrogant Canglan Emperor, just died in front of them!
