Dragon Blood and Martial Soul

"Even so, it is enough to kill you!" Wang Xiangjun said coldly.

Chu Qianye looked at the other party blankly, as if you were an orphan, not paying attention to what the other party said.

Everyone raised their heads and looked towards the area where Chu Qianye was. For a moment, everyone showed a look of surprise.

Chu Qianye's eyesight is too vicious, right? How did he recognize that it was a contract space from the beginning?

Almost everyone was curious. They all felt weird. They didn't know how Chu Qianye judged that the space of the other party was actually a contract space.

But Chu Qianye didn't care about this at all, because he was too clear about the contract space, it was just a work of a half emperor, and only the **** emperor could open up the eternal space.

The half-emperor, the space opened up is just a space, and the space opened up by the **** emperor is called a small thousand world, with creatures, and human beings can continue to survive in it, and even cultivate.

And the eternal space that Chu Qianye opened up was just such a space, but in order to cover up this space, he deliberately used some means to make it impossible to notice it.

The things in this contract space can generally only last for three minutes. In other words, after these three minutes, the sword will still disappear, and he only needs to carry it for these three minutes, and everything is easy to say.

Chu Qianye raised his head and looked towards the area directly in front of him. There was a cold glow in his eyes. He knew that the opponent's Chaos artifact could only last for three minutes at most, and the effect and power would increase with time. The passage weakens.

"Die to me!"

Wang Xiangjun yelled abruptly, and the voice fell off, but he saw a point on the sole of his foot and violently rushed to Chu Qianye's face. The sword in his palm burst out with a sharp burst of light, and the sword aura buzzed continuously. The roar of the earth surged between the heaven and the earth.

Sword Qi was vertical and horizontal, and he went straight to Chu Qianye, and the violent power surged wildly.

In an instant, everyone raised their heads and looked at Chu Qianye, and everyone's expressions changed.

Chu Qianye, can he carry this sword?

Chu Qianye took a deep breath, his mind was indifferent.

At this moment, his heart entered a kind of ethereal state. The **** gun held tightly in his palm had no sense of existence at all. What he held in his hand didn't seem to be a long spear, but controlled killing. The rules of martial arts.

"Break it to me!"

Chu Qianye yelled violently, and the voice was over. A monstrous divine power suddenly burst out, sweeping the sky and the earth, and the power of the martial arts rules has poured into the venerable gun from his palm. Inside.

"Shit."

In an instant, a monstrous divine power suddenly collapsed and broke apart. That monstrous divine power frantically surged out of Chu Qianye’s body, and that power that shocked the sky was tightened in Chu Qianye’s hands. The spear he was holding whizzed away, gathering frantically.

It condensed so quickly, condensed at the point of the gun in the blink of an eye.

As Chu Qianye raised his head, the spear shook with it.

"Asura Purgatory!"

Chu Qianye vomited lightly.

After the words were over, the spear in his palm suddenly burst out with bright blood, and a force of blood asura like the **** on earth swept out in an instant.

In an instant, everyone was surprised to find that under the infusion of that shocking divine power, in an instant, all of the power collapsed at this instant.

Shit.

Suddenly, Chu Qianye's palm shook, and his tyrannical power swept out wildly. That amazing combat power raged wildly between the heavens and the earth. At that moment, everyone felt that this void seemed to change. It became like a **** of Jiuyou, and that fierce martial arts power made people feel cold all over.

Wang Xiangjun's expression changed slightly. He didn't expect that Chu Qianye would be able to enter this martial mood.

The artistic conception of martial arts is that martial artists draw strength from martial arts rules with their amazing talents, and condense them into their own attacks, thus forming an increase that is different from inscriptions!

This kind of increase is usually much more terrifying and tyrannical than the increase of the inscription. After all, this amazing combat power is completely beyond everyone's imagination.

The people raised their heads and looked at the area where Chu Qianye was.

I saw Chu Qianye’s spear tip, a burst of blood-red blood, soaring frantically, that amazing combat power was extremely shocking, because they all felt that under this amazing power, They all felt a numb scalp, and even the blood solidified at this moment.

"So strong!"

"This is Shura's will."

"Fuse it into the spear to form a power increase."

The people looked towards the area where Chu Qianye was. The light in their eyes flickered, vaguely knowing that Chu Qianye’s Asura willpower this time was completely condensed in his body. Under these roars and surges, it was completely Exceeding everyone's imagination, this level of combat power completely makes the scalp feel numb, and there is a feeling of suffocation.

At this moment, Wang Xiangjun had the deepest experience. Chu Qianye's spear pierced at him, giving him the feeling of being in the Jiuyou Hell Realm.

So strong!

How does he think this young wild species might have such a tyrannical combat power? Moreover, shouldn't these amazing talents, logically speaking, be understood by only talented individuals? How did he do it?

The current Wang Xiangjun completely doubted his life. He raised his head and looked towards the area where Chu Qianye was.

"Clang! Clang!!!"

In an instant, the two had already fought no less than a dozen moves, but there was no way for anyone to take it.

Wang Xiangjun's face became a little ugly.

At this moment, Chu Qianye slammed his palm toward the void, and an invisible spear suddenly condensed, and the spear emitted a **** light from the whole body.

That blood-colored spear was not an entity, but a spear condensed by martial arts rules.

"Shit."

The void directly in front cracked out suddenly.

A door to a void of space immediately appeared in front of Chu Qianye. The yellow spring aura surging from it made me feel very suffocated. The terrible pressure made people feel quite bad, and the whole person breathed for a while. difficult.

Actually opened the door of hell!

In an instant, everyone looked at Chu Qianye one after another. At this moment, they all looked terrified. They didn't want to understand how Chu Qianye opened the gate of hell, and what martial arts rules he understood. .