Under One Person: Inheriting the Soul of the Sword, Luo Tian Dajiao at the beginning

The surrounding blood mountain and sea of ​​blood seemed to be just the background, and no one could calculate how many people died.

Kazan extended an invitation to Lin Xiu, hoping that he could become his believer.

"Go to hell, you trash, even if you are a god, you have to kneel down when you see me!"

Lin Xiutang raised his saber high, and the blood-red three-section slashed close to him.

The soles of the feet were trampled, and the ground was cracked.

anger--

break out!

A large amount of blood spewed out, and each blood was full of strong offensiveness.

Quan Xing beside him, even the corpses, were blown into the sky at this moment.

Along with Lin Xiu's blood, it went up to the sky, and the blood exploded in the air.

The drizzle was a bit heavier, and there was no one who was not red.

Kazan's great sword plunged straight into the ground, carrying it hard with his body.

The armor was hit by Qi and blood, and several cracks were actually drawn, and Kazan's skin was cracked, and bloodstains flowed out.

"Qiang, you are worthy to be my loyal subordinate."

Kazan didn't care about this little injury on his body.

The man summoned by the three corpses has only less than [-]% of his strength in his heyday.

But just like this, it is a rare strong man who can hurt him.

"Kazan will rule your heart when you are cut off from everything in the world."

Kazan is very satisfied with Lin Xiu's current state, the ultimate fate of the Berserker.

It means becoming his subordinate, becoming a monster.

Reduced to consumables!

The battlefield started from Lin Xiu's previous battle against Quanxing, no, it should be said that Quanxing was massacred.

It became now, one-on-one with Kazan.

Whether it's Quan Xing kneeling on the ground, or watching the whole process through a drone, it doesn't matter. ....

Or the Lu family who was secretly observing, or several drones of other forces.

And those artificial 'mosquitoes,.

My heart was beating wildly at this moment.

They are watching a matchless battle.

This is not a war between people, but a contest between demons and ghosts!

Everyone, including Ding Daan.

All kneel on the ground!

Even if Lin Xiu treats them as humble dogs, they can still feel deep fear.

This fear of death is twofold.

One is from Lin Xiu, and the other is from Kazan.

When Kazan came out, everyone thought it would harass Lin Xiu until he went mad and died.

Never thought that Kazan had self-awareness.

When fighting Lin Xiu, the first move is just to fight with two swords, and the space seems to be distorted.

The gathered black clouds were all blown out of a crack.

In the aftermath alone, those newcomers who were weaker in strength were blown to a height of tens of meters in the sky.

He fell to his death on the spot.

The wailing ghost who was screaming before now has only one head, and his face is full of tears from crying.

The tear stains were red, and the mourning ghost cried out even blood at the end of the fight, but the result remained the same.

dead.

The six thieves are as famous as the four madmen and the three corpses.

There are only two people left at the moment.

The other four corpses have been divided into countless pieces and scattered all over the place.

No matter how deep the relationship is, the two living people will not be able to retrieve all the parts.

Shen Chong was deprived of one hand and one leg.

Fortunately, Xia Liuqing was protected by Barron, so she was able to breathe a sigh of relief.

Ding Zhangan was covered in injuries.

Kazan, who has self-awareness, was very satisfied with Lin Xiu, and said after the first move:

"I appreciate you so much, guard the black earth with me."

But Lin Xiu didn't appreciate it at all, and chopped straight to the flesh.

Kazan's attack skills are obviously much better than Lin Xiu's at the moment, and he has blocked many of Lin Xiu's attacks just by his posture.

"Tu Junfang, what did you release?"

"Who would have thought that this is the heart demon of the head."

Tu Junfang smiled wryly, even his face hurt.

"Can the heart demon be this kind of ghost that doesn't exist in the world?"

Ding Zhangan's eyes widened. He also knew about the three corpses.

Ignorance, greed, and hatred arise from desire.

The upper corpse is full of decorations, the middle corpse is delicious, and the lower corpse is lustful.

But after all, there is a reference, whether it is a god of war with explosive combat power, or a graceful beauty.

They are all imitated from reality.

The three corpses that crawled out of Lin Xiu's body were transformed by ghosts and gods.

Not to mention a half-knowledgeable person like Ding Zhang'an, even a senior stranger like Tu Junfang couldn't give an accurate answer.

"Yes, keep going crazy like this, and you will be able to come to me and become the strongest God of War besides me!"

Kazan laughed out loud, he was staring at Lin Xiu, the blood red color in his eyes was constantly eroding his spirit.

As long as the last bit of humanity and reason are swallowed by the power of blood.

He will be completely reduced to Kazan's subordinates.

"With you, no one can break Ozma's seal."

Kazan gave Lin Xiu the highest evaluation.

While he was giving his evaluation.

Lin Xiu stopped attacking.

The entire bloody battlefield fell into a brief silence.

Everyone and the camera turned on Lin Xiu's face.

"Is he finally going to die? Will this ghost disappear with him?"

Ding Zhangan said nervously.

Tu Junfang couldn't answer this question, because it was the first time he saw the three corpses with self-awareness.

"Haha."

Laughter came from Lin Xiu's mouth again, and gradually became presumptuous.

"To me—"

"die!"

I saw Lin Xiu jumping high again, this time he jumped tens of meters high.

The Tang Dao in his hand was no longer visible, replaced by thick blood!

[Rejecting Kazan's invitation, trying to manipulate Kazan]

【Activate Awakening Mission】

【Prison Blood Demon God】.

Chapter 87 Big Crash [Fourth Update]

Awakening Mission: Prison Blood Demon God

Task introduction:

Succumb to Kazan Syndrome and challenge the foe in front of you even if your own body is shattered.

They neither think of themselves as ordinary people, nor do they think of themselves as tragic swordsmen cursed by ghosts and gods.

Just a group of people who have gained a tempting moment of violence at the cost of their own flesh.

People who choose the way of berserkers possess extreme power.

At the same time it is calling for the destiny that brings death.

The human body has limits.

The berserkers who once dominated the continent of Arad with their mighty power are like burnt candles.

Disappeared one by one.