Martial Cultivator

There was an extremely terrifying wound on the monster's body. If you looked closely, it looked like it had been cut open with some sharp weapon.

Sharp weapon?

A sword from a swordsman?

Chen Chao was silent for a moment and thought of many possibilities, but in the end he felt that the wound was caused by a certain swordsman's sword on the monster. It was precisely because of this sword that the monster was seriously injured. , and had to take action.

In a short period of time, his sword attack did not hit the monster at all. Instead, the monster found the opportunity and punched Chen Chao hard on the chest. The demonic energy instantly filled the air and covered the world, making it impossible for the warriors outside to see what was going on inside.

Chen Chao couldn't dodge and was hit in the chest by the monster's prepared punch. Then he fell from the air and hit the broken trees blown up by the wind. A flash of sarcasm flashed in the monster's eyes. Then the whole person continued to fall, chasing Chen Chao away.

At this moment, a ray of sword light broke through the billowing demonic aura, and the killing general came. The old martial artist almost faced the monster with a fatal attitude, in order to give Chen Chao a chance of survival.

Faced with this sword, the monster had to postpone its pursuit of Chen Chao and turned to face the old warrior. However, his furry fist hit Han Hu's sword. The handle was forged from a special material by the Ministry of Industry. The long knife buzzed from the shock, and in just a moment, Han Hu's tiger's mouth burst open, and blood flowed out from the tiger's mouth.

However, the old martial artist Han Hu, who was enduring severe pain, did not let go of the saber that he regarded as life. Instead, he moved forward and bumped into it. 🄲

Seeing this scene, the monster snorted coldly. Although it could not turn into a human form for some reason, it had indeed developed intelligence and was no different from ordinary humans. Seeing that Han Hu almost copied Chen Chao before It felt extremely angry.

Han Hu has worked extremely hard on his body over the years, but because he is getting older and older, the so-called old age and physical weakness, the decline of Qi and blood, have long since lost their original state. How can this body be said to be tough?

He didn't even hit the monster's body before his arm was grabbed by the furry palm.

In just an instant, Han Hu felt a sharp pain coming over him.

It turned out that the monster's furry palms had extremely sharp claws. At this moment, it grabbed Han Hu's arm, and those sharp claws were directly inserted into Han Hu's arm, and blood flowed profusely in an instant.

Under the severe pain, Han Hu almost fainted.

The monster pulled his arm, stretched out one hand, and pressed Han Hu's shoulder. With the same slight force, Han Hu's entire shoulder was completely shattered, the bones were shattered, and crackling sounds could be heard.

Beads of sweat immediately filled Han Hu's forehead.

The monster sneered and let go of the hand holding Han Hu's arm. Seeing this, Han Hu wanted to raise his arm, but at this moment he also found that the hand did not obey him at all.

The hand was slumped limply, looking very miserable.

The monster showed its bloody claws and reached out toward Han Hu's heart.

Rumor has it that there is a monster in the world called the Heart Eater, which loves to eat people's hearts.

I don't know what the relationship between the monster in front of me and the mind-eating demon is, but his current behavior is exactly the same as that mind-eating demon.

His sharp claws touched Han Hu's chest. Before there was any movement, Han Hu's chest was broken open, and blood flowed out and dripped down the claws.

The monster exerted a little force, and Han Hu's face became more and more ugly.

But this old warrior who had killed countless monsters in the north didn't say a word.

"I smell something on you that I hate. It looks like you killed a lot of my people."

No one expected that at this moment, the monster started to speak human words. It sneered, "In this case, if I kill you now and eat your heart, who can say anything?"

After many years of practice, although it has not been able to transform into a human form, it is not difficult to speak human words.

When Han Hu heard these words, he gritted his teeth and sneered, "I can't wait to eat you!"

During the years that this old martial artist was in the North, he had seen countless monsters eating away his robes. He had a deep-seated hatred for the monster clan that could not be erased.

The monster sneered, "It's a pity that I still eat you now."

It was hit by the sword cultivator and almost died. It managed to escape. It was already simmering with anger. What happened tonight made it feel even more dissatisfied. That person appeared from nowhere. The young warrior who came gave it some trouble, which made it very unhappy. Especially when it saw the broken knife in his hand, which was equally sharp, it reminded it of the slightly green flying sword.

Is that also one of the sharpest flying swords in the world?

The thought came to mind, and the monster even felt a chill in his back at this moment.

It didn't think too much, and reached out to dig out the other person's heart completely.

The sharp claws continued to penetrate deeper, but a flash of knife light came again.

Heading towards its furry arms.

The monster raised its head and saw the black figure.

After a moment, it let go of its hand. Han Hu felt a moment of freedom, and immediately grasped the knife in his hand and swung it out.

But this time, his knife failed to cut forward. Instead, he found that his collar was being grabbed by someone, and he was being pulled back continuously. The huge force made it impossible for him to struggle, not to mention that he was already already at this moment. It's scarred.

The young man who should have been seriously injured and fell down, unable to move anymore, was now filled with white mist between his mouth and nose, spitting out and covering his face.

The qi machine in his body is constantly arising and dying, running crazily, so that he can have a steady stream of qi machine to support him.

Han Hu was dragged and dragged, and finally Chen Chao threw him hard and threw him far away.

"Catch him."

Chen Chao shouted casually, and the warriors who had never been close to him picked up the bruised Han Hu.

Then he looked here with some concern.

In fact, what the monster showed before has proven that it is not comparable to warriors like them.

Now they are watching the battle from a distance, which is actually a good decision.

Chen Chao was hovering in the sky, and he kept spitting out the white mist in his mouth. If you look carefully, you can see that the white mist is mixed with tiny streaks of blood.

I don't know how long it took before the white mist in his mouth dissipated.

Chen Chao looked at the monster in front of him, and the broken knife in his hand began to tremble slightly.

In fact, after the black color fell off the broken knife, he discovered that there was a connection between himself and the broken knife.

Very weird feeling.

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I was supposed to be on the third watch, but I got an outrageous fever, so it's already twelve o'clock now, not to mention today, I have to write at least five more chapters.

If I can't do that, I'll stand on my head to wash my hair.