Divine Throne of Primordial Blood

The moment the blade struck, everyone felt like the sky was shining.

It's like lightning punctures the sky and lights up the night.

And then the red color of the pavement infected people's eyes.

One can see a shadow flourishing in the herd of beasts, the blade blazing, a sharp ripple, tearing the body of the beast, pouring out anger, alternating lights and sweeping the sky.

In the city, Kaiyang realm is the peak when all of the above shake lights go to the sky to fight the demon king.

At this moment, however, one sees a powerful presence as if it were shaking light, rising suddenly in a bloody boil, sublimating to burning in a brutal killing.

The wild will is turned into infinite killing, and the vast protoplast incarnation of the demons of the world, waving the knife of war, harvesting all the lives that dare to come close.

More than a dozen vicious beasts sandwiched with several demonic beasts rushing towards Susin at the same time.

Su Shen left hand piece by piece, a piece of spark had already flown out, quickly gathered in the air and turned into a fire phoenix.

The giant phoenix flew out of the sky, rolled out the flames of the world and swallowed up all the surrounding beasts.

With that flame erupting, the dozens of animals were instantly turned into ashes.

“Okay!”

The people who were worried about him in the back screamed and drank.

Yet more animals are not afraid to die.

There are only two targets for veterinary drugs.

The mighty demon beasts chased the demon Wong Shuo, and the weaker ones impacted Su Shen.

They may be weak, but they are definitely large enough.

In the rear, a large number of people of ethnic origin are being slaughtered, and the herd of animals is being slaughtered with heavy casualties. There is still not much left, and it may not be long before they are all extinct.

But it doesn't make any difference to Su Shen.

Because the rest of the murderers were pouring at themselves, he was not sure he would be able to defend himself until the end, until the support of the ethnic origins.

He can only fight desperately.

“Su Shen, hold on!” Gu Xiaoluo shouted desperately.

She went wild, yet there were so many beasts, how easy it would be to rush over and talk.

She can only pray.

Pray that Su Shen will last longer, pray that the mighty demon beast will not find Su Shen.

But fate is never merciful.

A chain-tailed tortoise rushed towards Susin.

This is a medium grade demon beast, and it is also extremely powerful in Chinese demon beasts, its strength is comparable to low grade shaking light.

It was headed for Huangshuo, but was attracted to Su Shennai's boiling blood, so he realized that if he ate this human being, it would do him great good. So it shook its head over, and the huge beast's head rose high at the tail, bringing out a raging wind. Then I saw a ripple invisible slightly over the long tail as the knife flashed, the beast with its big teeth took off and made a terrific yell. A knife broke its tail, the giant turtle shrugged its head, wanting to retreat. But the sharp knife has been cut like a shadow, falling on the back of a hard turtle. Just hear a bang, and the back of the tortoise cracks a silent crack. The knife broke out, and a powerful demon beast was cut into two pieces by one knife.

Amazing scene to watch people, this is a demon beast with comparable strength, how can it be cut with one knife?

Su Shen's face flashed pale.

Even he didn't think he could use his sword.

“Is this the power that erupts in the limits of life and death?” Su Shen was enlightened.

He has always been eager to experience a real battle between life and death and to feel the kind of power that his mentor calls the burst between life and death.

But because of his style, he never had the chance, after all, to put himself in danger for no reason.

But now he feels it.

He felt that between life and death, pressing himself constantly in search of survival, pursuing the power acquired by the limit.

It's a power hidden in the body, a real, strong, a power belonging to the brave.

He finally understood.

I understand why modern source technology replaces the Olympic art and becomes the mainstream cultivation system of the human race.

Because this is the only way to truly realize the true potential of our people!

And this is something that will never be available to practise the Olympic arts.

“This bloody way of fighting… so good!” Su Shen exclaimed sincerely that every cell around him was cheering at this moment, as if he was excited about his rebirth, growth, evolution, or something.

In short, it was a thick, thin outbreak, the rise between life and death, and why humankind was so powerful and fundamental.

Su Shen understood and understood, so he laughed more and more happily.

The ray of the chopping knife came back to life.

The wind whistled, the ripples swept, the swords swept and the blood raged.

Su Shen releases his strength, passion, anger and blood. At this moment, all the means of combat are of use to him, without careful calculation, only the fierce excitement and full impulse.

He feels, feels the beauty of releasing himself, releasing his power, immersed in this wildly rising bloodbath.

Throughout, the knife continues to chop on those animals, producing the death of powerful animals one after another.

So people saw that Su Shen seemed like a reaper walking around in a herd of animals, harvesting the lives of these animals, chopping the sword wildly, cutting off one horrible wound after another on the earth.

Mountains have been cut into plains, plains have been cut into canyons, where a master of the open sun realm is clearly a strong shaker of light.

No, even shaking the light does not necessarily have such a fierce way of fighting and such a versatile means of fighting.

The fire and phoenix soar, burning all over the world, the knife is swept across, and the sky is shattered, and the sky is scattered away, and there is no trace of it, and the raw blood giant elephant opens up the stars.

At this moment, Su Shen was like a giant who was standing on top of the warriors, causing a bloody tide.

He doesn't know how many knives he chopped or how many moves he made, he only knows that as he fought, the herd grew smaller and smaller, and he himself grew tired.

After the battle, the source was exhausted, and Su Shen could no longer use any of the source technology, only the machine waved the knife, but the herd dared not approach.

Even low minds, such as these animals, know fear, and even if the temptations of veterinary drugs are so powerful, they are no more than fear of life and death.

They shrink, they retreat.

Most importantly, the human origins have finally come to kill at this time.

Kill that huge obstacle. Kill all demonic beasts from the rear.

The three-headed giant carving, the eight-legged spider, the walking tree all fell in the crowd, and there was a half-cutted demon Wong Soo in his mouth...

The herd is defeated.

Su Shen didn't know that. He was still waving his sword.

When Gu Xiaoluo arrived, she was greeted by Su Shen, regardless of the knife after knife.

Gu Qingluo was almost cut off by him. He shouted, "Su Shen, it's me! ”

“Light Lo?” Su Sin shrugged and finally got a little sober in his head. He stopped dancing with the knife and saw the familiar and blurred image in front of him.

“Light Lo, it's you... so we win.” He smiled.

“Yes, we won.” Gu Qingluo hugged Su Shen and cried.

Su Xin felt relaxed and then fell down.