Chapter 371 Rebirth Through Blood, Heroic Killing!

Boom!

The seal was broken.

For a moment.

Smoke and dust splashed everywhere, covering the sky and the sun. Before the Saint-level strongman could breathe a sigh of relief, Su Chen rushed out at an extremely fast speed. He was covered with a layer of red divine light. The Canglong Sword in his hand drew a series of black lights, splitting the sky and colliding with the Saint-level strongman.

"It's me?!"

The pupils of the Saint who was playing the piano suddenly shrank, and a shocking wave was raised in his heart, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

He never thought that Su Chen's first target would be him.

Is this because he thinks he is the weakest, so he regards himself as a flaw and prepares to defeat him first?

Thinking of this.

He couldn't help but roared and fought with Su Chen.

Loud noises were heard, and the terrifying aftermath was vast in all directions, destroying one piece of land after another.

During the fight between the two, the dark creature and a black-robed Saint kept pulling Su Chen.

But even so, the situation of the Saint who played the piano was not much better.

In just a short time, he had coughed up blood several times, and the deep red blood stained the clothes on his chest, which was extremely shocking.

"Puff..."

Another blow, Su Chen's Canglong Sword slashed down, forcing the dark creatures back.

With the other hand, he grabbed and tore off one of the arms of the Sage of Playing the Qin.

The arm was dripping with blood, and the breath of the Great Dao was filled.

"Ah!!!"

The Sage of Playing the Qin screamed and his body quickly retreated.

In mid-air, his wounds healed quickly, and a new arm grew out.

"It seems that you have refined a lot of black blood stones."

Su Chen spoke in a cold voice. After this period of fighting, the Great Shang Dynasty has exposed more and more secrets, and many of their strong men can be reborn with a drop of blood.

Now the saint in front of him also has the same means. From this point of view, I am afraid that the cooperation between the Great Shang Dynasty and the dark creatures is not just because of King Shang. Perhaps many high-level officials in the entire Great Shang Dynasty know this clearly.

"Su Chen, even if you have survived the tenth level of sainthood, what can you do?"

The Sage of Playing the Lute wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said with a gloomy face:

"If you kill me, even if the three of us join forces, we can completely kill you."

"Oh?"

"Really?"

Su Chen held the Azure Dragon Sword in his hand, pointed the sword to the sky, his eyes were extremely cold, and he looked at the Sage of Playing the Lute not far away, and said:

"I am curious, how many times can you be resurrected?"

Boom!

The voice fell.

Su Chen killed again and fought with the three saints.

In an instant.

The sky collapsed, the stars dimmed, and they turned into four brilliant lights, fighting for life and death.

From time to time, there would be scarlet blood falling down.

The entire land west of the Great Shang Imperial City was completely sunken.

The mountains collapsed, as if the world was created anew, and all living things were destroyed.

None of the three saints from the Great Shang Dynasty was Su Chen's opponent, but when the three of them joined forces, they had a tacit understanding with each other.

In addition, with the ability to regenerate with a drop of blood, Su Chen could not directly wipe out the three people in a short period of time.

The body of the saint who played the piano had been completely blown up several times in this moment, but each time there would be a new blood and blood that would rush to kill again.

Bang!

The battle between the four was extremely brutal.

The dark creature that looked like a champion opened its mouth and spit out a ball of black mist, covering a radius of thousands of miles.

But before this mist could completely spread out, it was completely suppressed by Su Chen with his supreme magical power.

He put his two fingers together, and a ray of sword light slashed out from between his palms and fingers, crossing the void for tens of thousands of feet, like a sky curtain, illuminating the boundless void, with countless black thunders entwined on it.

At the critical moment, he slashed the saint who played the piano.

Boom!

A loud noise came.

Most of his body was completely blown up, leaving only his head and escaping.

Another explosion!

The Saint of Playing the Lute wanted to go crazy, but it was useless.

He couldn't do anything to Su Chen.

And Su Chen seemed to be staring at him to death, and he killed him every time.

It would be fine if it happened once or twice, as he was a strong man in the Saint Realm, he could still hold on, but after more than ten times, his body was blown up every time.

He couldn't bear it anymore.

After all.

Blood dripping rebirth is also very energy-consuming.

Now his face is pale, and if he is reborn again, I'm afraid his combat power will drop rapidly.

By then.

Su Chen doesn't need to spend much effort to deal with him.

And once he dies, the remaining two will no longer be able to do anything to Su Chen.

...

At the same time.

When more than a dozen saints in the outside world were fighting, the Great Shang Imperial City was already in a melee, with blood and fire everywhere.

Countless monks were fighting each other. From a distance, it looked like a hell on earth.

Countless corpses covered almost every corner of the city. Under the corpses, there were blood-colored lines in places that no one had discovered. Hidden in the blood, they quietly exhaled an inexplicable breath.

Every corpse was almost drained of blood.

If there was a formation master here, he would be horrified.

It must be obvious that this was an extremely large and terrifying formation.

Following the lines, there was almost no end in sight.

It spread all the way outside the city.

Even the battlefields of some saints were covered in it.

After many saints were blown up, even if they could be reborn by dripping blood, they would be much weaker.

The main reason is that part of their blood essence disappeared out of thin air.

The most obvious one was the saint who played the piano with Su Chen.

He was a saint and had refined countless black blood stones.

But after rebirthing by dripping blood more than a dozen times, he seemed a little powerless.

Although he was very strange in his heart.

But in the battlefield with Su Chen, he had no time to think too much.

After all.

Su Chen would not give him this opportunity at all.

He could only simply think that Su Chen used some secret technique to limit his means of rebirth by dripping blood.

"Puff, puff, puff..."

Groups of blood-colored lotus blossomed.

The 30,000 brave soldiers moved in unison and formed a battle formation.

Facing hundreds of thousands of troops in the distance, they were not afraid at all and quickly rushed into the enemy's army formation and rushed back and forth.

After several rounds.

Every member of the Divine Warrior Army was covered in blood, like a god of death from the Netherworld Purgatory, very scary.

"Kill!"

The leader of the Divine Warrior Army shouted, and the remaining 30,000 people roared, and the blood and qi in their heads instantly became strong.

Each of them was almost crazy, and their fighting power soared.

"Killing formation, start!"

The general of the Divine Warrior Army shouted softly, and all the soldiers of the Divine Warrior Army changed to another formation, and everyone was bathed in blood. (End of this chapter)