Chen Long took a deep breath.

A beast-like roar was squeezed out from his throat.

The left arm shook, and the muscles of his body squirmed, and soon suppressed the heart-wrenching pain, and his face was filled with perseverance.

If it were in the past, Broken Blade would have appreciated this fierce man who never ended.

But now, he is only impatient.

The heavy broken knife in his hand exuded a cold chill. He shouted and rushed forward like a tiger going down the mountain. The broken knife looked like a pouring ocean at this time, with a few feet in the surrounding area, which was as depressed as before the storm.

Chen Long just watched quietly.

Although he broke his arm.

But at this time, he stood like a green pine, his face was like a rock, and only his left hand was shaking gently.

The shaking is not fear, but his accumulation of energy.

The entire left arm continued to expand at this time, and blue veins coiled like a green dragon.

This is already a punch that pours all your strength.

The moment the broken knife attacked, Chen Long shouted fiercely, and the blood vessels on his left arm, which were like a green dragon, burst, and there was no blood flowing, but it was firmly attached to his arm. In an instant, his arm was like a burning red iron rod, but this touch of red was his own blood.

"ah!"

He roared angrily.

He used all his strength and broke the constraints as the knife approached.

Although only one step is taken!

But this step was enough for him to make the most powerful counterattack.

After giving up defense, Chen Long looked at death as if he was home.

The whole left arm attacked like red lightning, which was a confrontation between lightning and strong winds and waves.

Thrilling.

boom!

It was just a moment.

Both of them stopped.

Blood kept flowing down, and the thick short sword had already slashed Chen Long's left shoulder, and Chen Long's dyed red left hand was pressed on the broken blade's chest.

"elder brother!"

Maotu screamed in surprise.

She could see that most of these blood were from Chen Long. With the slash of the broken sword, nine huge sword wounds appeared on Chen Long's body. Each of them was deep and bones were visible. With the blood and flesh rolling, he was as white as paper and could not stand steadily.

Falling to the ground.

Chen Long twitched all over, his eyes a little confused, but soon he reacted again and used all his remaining strength to shout: "Come out!"

"Ahem!"

Broken Blade coughed.

He was spitting out a large mouthful of blood, and he was not much better. After being hit by Chen Long's desperate attack, he felt that his internal organs were about to explode.

"You are indeed good, the first person under the demigod." Duan Ren wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said, "In giving you a period of time, you can become a demigod, and you are even among the demigods. However, you don't have that opportunity. Now tell me where the knife is!"

Chen Long looked at the Broken Blade, but he said, "Everything is just a game. Broken Blade, you can never win."

"Enough! Where is the knife!"

The broken blade roared.

Chen Long kept spitting out blood from his mouth, but he just looked at the crazy guy in front of him with pity.

"I killed this woman!"

Seeing him like this, Duan Ren felt even more ashamed and angry, and his eyes were directly at Maotu.

"Brother Chenlong!" Maotu was not afraid at all. She looked at Chenlong whose vitality was declining, and felt sad.

Chen Long looked at her, then bit his tongue and yelled: "Come out! I have done it!"

"die!"

Broken Blade shouted.

Then the broken knife went straight towards Maotu's head.

And that's this moment.

A piece of gravel came through the air.

With just a sound, the heavy broken knife changed direction and rubbed the rabbit by.

"Who!" Broken Blade could clearly feel the powerful power contained in this flying stone. He looked at one side with cold eyes and shouted, "Come out!"

"The No. 1 Demigod of Jiuyou?"

Qin Dahai's faint voice suddenly sounded, and he walked slowly, his long hair kept fluttering, and murderous intent and playfulness were transmitted in his eyes under the mysterious mask, and he said, "I didn't expect that he was a demon. I really don't know how you got to the level of a demigod."

"court death!"

Broken Blade shouted.

Then he jumped over.

With one sword, Qin Dahai did squirt casually, instantly transforming the power of the sword. The broken blade's pupils suddenly twitched, and then quickly retracted their power and quickly retreated several feet away.

Whoosh!

Two small stones were knocked out.

The rope that tied the rabbit to the rabbit broke instantly. She didn't care about anything else and hurried to Chenlong, helped him up carefully, and cried: "Brother Chenlong, don't leave me."

"This is my life."

Chen Long felt something, then looked at the mysterious masked man and said, "I have done it all."

"Can."

Qin Dahai nodded.

It is considered to be acknowledging what Chen Long did.

Without paying attention to him, Qin Dahai slowly walked towards the Broken Blade and whispered: "I guess the imperial seal is inseparable from you. Are you handing it over it yourself, or are you planning to let me kill you and take it out?"

"What a big tone!"

Although injured.

But the momentum of the deviled Blade was not diminished at all. His scarlet eyes kept sweeping around Qin Dahai, trying to find a flaw, but at this time Qin Dahai was one step away from turning into a dragon. Although this step would be very difficult, at this moment, his body was like black iron and bones like vajra, reaching the most perfect level, his spirit and physical body were integrated with almost no flaws.

Even if you stand quietly for an hour or two.

It is impossible for him to find the broken blade.

A rapid gasp sounded in the nostrils of the broken blade. He became more and more irritable. He didn't know why he saw this mysterious masked man and showed signs of a rampage.

Qin Dahai chuckled: "It seems you have made a choice!"

As the words fell.

His whole body moved with a breeze, neither anxious nor slow, like a banished immortal walking, but when facing Qin Dahai's broken blade, he felt a powerful pressure comparable to the Ninth Heaven. He had only felt this pressure in his gods.

"Don't think about it!"

He roared angrily.

The breath of his whole body was stirring, crushing the might.

But at this time, Qin Dahai was already close to him.

He had almost no time to shoot the knife, and he had already slapped his palm.

With a seemingly light palm, the broken blade did not dare to be careless at all, so he hurriedly drew a knife to block his chest.

Dong!

The dull movement makes people feel dizzy.

Qin Dahai slapped his palm on the heavy knife of the broken knife.

Broken Blade's whole body trembled violently, his face was already pale, and it became more and more like white paper at this time, and the scarlet in his eyes seemed to have been slapped away by this palm.

He groaned muffled.

The whole person took four or five steps back.

Qin Dahai sneered, and then after reaching thousands of times, he just wanted to lock his chest with his palms. He didn't dare to be careless when he dodged sideways, and he took a knife to cut Qin Dahai's wrist.
Chapter completed!