Chapter 4021 Rusty Sword Devouring
Qin Chen tortured the Blood River Saint Ancestor in order to get the news of Shangguan Wan'er from him.
"Hahaha, it's not that easy to ask something from my mouth. How could the ancestor of the blood river, the chaotic creature, give in in front of you?"
The Blood River Sacred Ancestor roared in the sky. Although Qin Chen was just hearing the news, in his opinion, this was a humiliation to him. If he obeyed Qin Chen's question, then he would admit defeat in front of Qin Chen. For the powerhouse of billions of years, this is more unbearable than the pain of the flesh.
"Blood River Saint Ancestor, why?" Honghuang Ancestor Dragon stepped forward at this time and said rumbled.
"Hahaha, Honghuang Ancestral Dragon, thanks to you, you are also a chaotic creature. You actually surrendered to a human kid. You have lost all the face of my chaotic creature. This ancestor will never succumb to this human kid like you." Blood River Saint Zu angrily scolded, in the icy blood-colored pupils, like a galaxy swaying, eternal sinking, and the power of destruction is rising and falling.
He glared at Qin Chen, and the arrogance and tyranny in his heart were completely ignited, and in his eyes, there was a fierce light of hatred that could not wait to cut Qin Chen with a thousand knives and skin cramps.
As long as he has the opportunity, he will definitely smash the corpse in front of him into ten thousand pieces.
Qin Chen didn't care about the anger and murderous intent that burst out from the eyes of the ancestors of the Blood River, and what showed in his eyes was just endless indifference, "Very good, very good, with backbone, ancient chaotic creatures, it really did not disappoint me. "
Blood River Saint Ancestor's eyes were cold, and he frowned at Qin Chen, this kid, will there be good things to say?
Seeing Qin Chen's mouth with a cold smile, his eyes flickered: "Unfortunately, no matter how strong you are, 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 In the eyes of this young master, you are a poor dog trapped in this endless chaos."
"Do not……"
Qin Chen shook his head, and what appeared in his eyes was strong disdain: "The dog still has freedom, and you, you don't even have freedom, you only have a remnant soul, lingering on, and guarding the glory you think."
"Hundreds of millions of years have passed, what happened in the outside world, you don't know anything, you just keep arrogantly guarding the identity you have had since you were born, sad."
Qin Chen's "compliment" undoubtedly aggravated the anger in his heart again for the Blood River Saint Ancestor. The sarcastic words fell in his heart, causing him to breed endless resentment.
Because, what Qin Chen said is indeed the truth. No matter how noble he is, is it useless to be trapped here for hundreds of millions of years? He attracted so many powerhouses into the depths of this chaotic galaxy and into this dark star, for what? Isn't it to be able to regain freedom and see the light again?
The Blood River Saint Ancestor trembled with his hands, his teeth chattered, and let out a cold roar like gritted teeth like a resentful soul: "Boy, no matter what you say, you can't convince me, my Blood River Saint Ancestor, don't kneel, no Worship the ground, do not submit to anyone, I will let you know that offending this ancestor will be the most painful way to die, no, it should be eternal life."
Qin Chen slowly narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "I shouldn't be able to wait for that day, but you should know the end of fighting against me right away. This is a dog's punishment for resisting its master!"
"you die!!!"
Anger and killing intent almost broke through the body of the Blood River Saint Ancestor. He roared violently and rushed towards Qin Chen. During the frantic explosion of power, his body actually evolved into a substantial source. This is a sea of blood, and the sea of blood is boiling. To engulf Qin Chen, to make Qin Chen turn into blood slag in the extreme pain, and become the nourishment of the flesh.
Facing the angry shot of the Blood River Saint Ancestor, Qin Chen's eyes were calm, without a trace of emotion.
This time, a pitch-black sword suddenly appeared in his hand. It was a mysterious rust sword. This magic weapon that Qin Chen has been using since Tianwu Continent has been nourishing in this world of Qiankun Fortune Jade Plate these days. , and now, Qin Chen finally pushed him again.
"Old friend, after sleeping for so long, you must be hungry. It's time to add some food."
Qin Chen murmured, a dark and deep light shone on the mysterious rust sword in his hand, a palpitating force of black light that seemed to be able to devour everything in the world, blooming on the mysterious rust sword.
With his right hand piercing out, Qin Chen held a mysterious rusty sword, aimed at the vast sea of blood transformed by the ancestor of the blood river, and suddenly swung a sword.
Boom!
The sound of heaven and earth collapsing, the power of chaos between the world and the earth was completely mobilized, and the rolling power of chaos turned into a sky, making this majestic sea of blood unable to enter an inch, and in Qin Chen's hands, mysterious The endless dark aura on the rusty sword swept wildly, turning into a dark power that was enough to swallow the galaxy of all realms, pouring into the monstrous sea of blood.
The terrifying cold and devouring power gushing out from this mysterious rusty sword made Honghuang Ancestral Dragon also change its color and look terrified. He felt a terrible force that could hurt him.
boom!
The billowing black sword energy, like the ocean, suddenly submerged into the blood of the Blood River Saint Ancestor. Then, the mysterious rust sword glowed, and the cold soul inside the mysterious rust sword seemed to wake up. Qin Chen's mind In the middle, there was a gloomy and strange laughter sound, and at the same time, there was endless ecstasy and excitement.
puff!
The mysterious rust sword pierced into the bloody ocean, and the terrifying power of soul-devouring turned into a black hole, madly swallowing the power of the soul in the sea of blood transformed by the ancestors of the Blood River.
"what?"
Honghuang Zulong was horrified, and his eyes suddenly changed color.
Because, he felt that the mysterious divine weapon in Qin Chen's hand was actually swallowing the soul of the Blood River Saint Ancestor. Although the speed of swallowing was extremely slow, it was indeed swallowing, a little bit, like a trickle. The power of the original soul of the Blood River Sacred Ancestor was inhaled into the sword body.
how can that be?
The reason why the Blood River Saint Ancestor is arrogant, arrogant, and fearless.
It is because in his opinion, with his cultivation and strength, even if there is only one remnant left, Qin Chen cannot refine it at all, because Qin Chen is too weak, like an ant, even if it is He can trap a dragon, but he can't devour the dragon, and the dragon is not afraid.
But now, this strange sharp sword can actually devour the origin soul of the Blood River Saint Ancestor, which makes Honghuang Ancestor Dragon look shocked and tremble.
What the hell is this mysterious black sword?
hum!
The dark and mysterious rust sword bloomed with pitch-black light, forming a hurricane storm like the eternal night, surging between heaven and earth.
"what!"
The Blood River Sacred Ancestor let out a shrill roar, and the sea of blood that he transformed into struggled violently, the rolling sea of blood surging frantically, rolling up stormy waves, trying to break free from Qin Chen's shackles and the engulfment of the mysterious rusty sword, But it was useless, the cold force wrapped around him, absorbing the soul in his body little by little.
This is dismantling him from within.