Pope System of Rebirth

For others, the meat of the Blood Demonic Beast may only be refined into true martial energy and used to increase cultivation. As for maintaining the body, nourishing the skin, and producing sperm and replenishing the blood, these are just the inherent effects of the Blood Demonic Beast meat.

Qin Lang's appearance has indeed undergone an astonishing change, but this is not the point.

blood"!

He found that his blood had also undergone huge changes, or it could be said to have evolved.

Normally, human blood is not under his control. But Qin Lang had a strange feeling that the blood in his body seemed to be under his control.

What does this mean? Qin Lang knows it very well.

When a person can control his own blood, he can prolong his life when he suffers a major trauma.

Especially in such a cruel world as the Zhenwu world, Qin Lang may experience many bloody battles in the future. He can control his own blood, which makes him physically equivalent to an immortal Xiaoqiang.

You don’t have to be afraid of bleeding yourself. This is the biggest advantage in battle. You can greatly injure your opponent. Even if your opponent bleeds, you will still be alive and active.[

Qin Lang still couldn't believe it, so he directly cut his arm with a knife.

"Brother, why are you harming yourself?" Ah Qing exclaimed. Ren Jian also looked at Qin Lang blankly: "This guy, is his head so funny?"

But the next moment, the two of them were stunned.

The knife was very sharp, and Qin Lang was also very forceful, so he cut an inch-long gash in one go, and blood flowed out. Qin Lang even frowned in pain, but he immediately tried,

Then, a magical scene happened, and all the blood that flowed out flowed back.

There was no more blood from such a big cut, and there was no blood in that area.

Forget about Qin Lang's excitement. It seems that he can really control the blood in his body.

"Eh. By the way..." Qin Lang stood up all of a sudden, stared down at his dick, and performed the most sacred experiment as if he were a human being - he controlled his blood to converge towards his penis.

jj……

Under the dull eyes of A Qing and Ren Jian, Qin Lang's dick quickly raised its head, and finally it was like a cannon, raising its head to the sky, and his pants were about to be burst.

"Haha..." Qin Lang laughed wildly, with a swaying expression on his evil face: "...Great, seven times in one night, it's no longer a dream. Who can be more manly than me?"

According to legend, the man who can rise up at any time and fight at any time is me - the golden gun will never fall down even if the blood does not dry out!"

"..." Ah Qing's face turned red. Ren Jian was extremely envious and resigned to being the inferior.

The pot of blood monster meat was finally finished. Ah Qing ate most of it, Ren Jian ate more than a dozen shredded pork, and Qin Lang and Dugu Meizi each ate one shredded pork.

Obviously, none of them had enough to eat. Qin Lang offered another piece of ferocious beast meat.

Qin Lang doesn't mind sharing his pieces of ferocious beast meat with others. Anyway, as long as he eats a little, he can absorb the genes in the ferocious beast meat.

So far, Qin Lang has absorbed three genes: [

The first is the cute divine eagle in the world of low martial arts. After eating it, it can grow a pair of wings at any time.

Then after entering the true martial arts world, the ferocious ant beast made **'s power sublimate tenfold.

Finally, there is the blood monster, which allows you to control the blood in your body.

Ah Qing is obviously well-informed. She looked at the piece of meat and said: "This is a purple hedgehog that is at the lowest level of the twelfth level. Although it is only the twelfth level, its attack power and defense are both

It's not low, the average ferocious beast from the thirteenth heaven is nothing like it. This is probably the ferocious beast from the fourteenth heaven that is chasing it, crushing the thorns on its body, causing its flesh and blood to fly..."

Purple hedgehog? Hedgehog!

Qin Lang was stunned. What a crazy idea. This piece of meat is hedgehog meat. Can I still eat it? When a bunch of sharp thorns grow on the body, won't it look like a human being?

For the first time, Qin Lang was a little scared.

If Ah Qing had not introduced this piece of meat and he had just eaten it in a daze, wouldn't it be a tragedy?

But Qin Lang's character is one of those with a hundred taboos. He can't be said to be very nervous. He can only be regarded as a born optimist and a wild type.

Because of this, Qin Lang immediately gritted his teeth and threw all his scruples out of the sky. There was only one thought in his mind - to gain wealth in danger!

"Okay, as the saying goes, 'The bold will be starved to death, and the timid will be starved to death.' If you really have thorns on your body, I will probably pull out all the thorns on my body."

Qin Lang decided to eat boldly.

Besides, you don't necessarily become a hedgehog. Just like eating a divine eagle, you just grow a pair of wings, and these wings are under your control.

Just when Ren Jian was about to put the piece of meat into the pot, a strange laughter came from the distance:

"Little girl, do you still have the leisure and elegance to eat there? Why don't you run away quickly?"

The sound was extremely unpleasant, like two iron plates rubbing together. It sounded like an old man. To be precise, it should be an old monster.

Hearing this, Ah Qing's pretty little face changed drastically, and she patted her head: "Damn it, I was so busy enjoying the delicious food and loving my brother that I forgot about that old guy."

"..." Qin Lang's mouth twitched and asked: "Is he a very strong enemy?"

"He is one of the Nine Old Man Slaughters. Although he is the ninth Old Man Slaughter, his strength is also quite terrifying. I have been hunted for more than half a month, and I want to take refuge in the Holy Land of the Ancient Ape Tribe."

Ah Qing answered, her expression uncertain. She was confident that she could escape alone, but she couldn't leave Qin Lang and the others alone.

"Tu, Pig Butcher, old man, here, here..." Ren Jian's face turned green. You know, he is a member of the wild boar tribe. The title of Old Pig Butcher is that he specializes in killing wild boar tribesmen.

, came from eating the wild boar human race.

For Renjian, in his heart, the old pig-slaughterer is an executioner! He is a devil!

"I, I will be, be eaten..." Ren Jian's lips trembled, and his eyes showed despair. Although he was cunning and not like a pig, he still suffered a lot today. First, he was targeted by Ah Qing, who took away the meat.

Pots and stoves were later severely hit by Qin Lang, and even resigned themselves to being inferior.

Ren Jian recognized all of this, but he didn't expect to meet the old pig-slaughterer: "Zhu Ancestor, have you abandoned me? Today is the end of me. This is the real burial place."

"What's the ghost's name? It's true." Qin Lang slapped him.

He did not panic. His eyes were incomprehensible and his face had a calm smile: "The famous old pig butcher chased and killed a weak young girl. I think he has really lost his status."

"Hehe..." Amidst a burst of strange laughter, a fat old man with a ferocious face appeared in front of the four of them. This old man had black and white hair, was wearing a butcher's uniform, and had a beard all over his face. His eyes were full of killing and lust.

Blood.

He stared at Qin Lang, with an almost perverted look in his eyes: "Man, such a beautiful man. I want to cripple you!"

Qin Lang suddenly became confused and said with a sullen face: "Do you think you can defeat me?"

The old pig-slaughterer laughed loudly. The ugly laughter suddenly stopped. He smiled strangely at Qin Lang, and then looked at A Qing: "Little girl, for the sake of your master and master's mother,

, I won’t kill you, but return my things to me? At the same time, marry my son.”

"Ecao! This old guy turned out to be 'forced' into marriage!" Qin Lang cursed in his heart.

Ah Qing had a look of disdain on his face: "What is your thing? Your useless son was beaten to the point where he knelt down and begged for mercy. He has already dedicated it to me. Now you come to ask for it and ask me to marry him. It's simply

It was a dream. If my master and master mother know about it, you and your son can be buried together."

Although the situation is critical, Ah Qing is still rebellious and full of wild nature.

Sister Dugu was also dissatisfied and said: "You old man is so unreasonable."

"Let me tell you, where did you get the courage?" Ren Jian almost collapsed, but he was no longer afraid, and his tone of voice did not tremble. Maybe the fear of the two affected him.

He glared at the old pig-slaughterer and said loudly: "Qingnu's master and master are coming soon. Old bastard, if you have the guts, do it now!"

Qin Lang gave Renjian a thumbs up and said with an evil smile: "Brother bitch, that's great. I've changed my mind about you. Should I give you to this old man who eats pigs in exchange for my "

life."

"This joke is not funny at all." Ren Jian muttered in his heart and smiled bitterly: "You should worry about your own anus~"

"Huh huh, how dare these juniors look down on me!" The old pig-slaughterer sneered, with a cold light in his eyes, and shouted loudly: "Little girl, even if I am your master, my master is really in front of me.

I still dare to touch you."

Qin Lang ridiculed: "You scream like you are killing a cow. I suspect there is something wrong with your career choice."

He looked at Ah Qing with a smile and said, "Sister, is this old guy's butcher's knife at your place?"

"Hey, how do you know?" Ah Qing was surprised.

"Of course, this old man looks very angry, and he is also known as the Pig Butcher Old Man. His gadget must have disappeared. Besides the pig butcher's knife, what else is there?"

Qin Romantic said casually, and then said: "Sister, please return this old man's butcher's knife to him."

"..." Everyone was stunned, wondering what kind of "medicine" he was selling in his gourd?

"Beautiful little kid, if you are sensible, I will take pity on you." The old pig-slaughterer laughed strangely, feeling very proud of himself.

Ah Qing's expression changed slightly, and he sent a message to Qin Lang: "Brother, do you really want me to return his butcher's knife to this old guy?"

Qin Lang showed a reassuring expression and smiled: "Old man, I can return your butcher knife to you, or I can go with you, but I want you to promise one thing.

:Let the rest go."

"Little kid, do you think you have the qualifications to bargain?" The corners of the old pig-butcher's mouth turned up, looking particularly sinister, and his eyes were filled with teasing.

"Well, let's do this. After I return your butcher's knife to you, how about we play a game?" Qin Lang touched his chin, and the monster's face was full of relaxation and calmness: "As the saying goes, life is like a play.

, you don’t even dare to play a small game, right?

Of course, the rules of this game are very beneficial to you: I will return the butcher's knife to you, count a hundred times, and let them go. After that, you can do whatever you want."

The old pig butcher laughed loudly: "Interesting, a hundred times? Do you think they will slip away under my nose and count a hundred times? You are satisfying my 'cat playing with mice'"

**?

You are so naive, the sacrifice you made for them is meaningless unless you can defeat me."

"Who said it's not possible?" Qin Lang smiled peacefully, showing his white teeth, and looked at the old pig-slaughterer with a strangely relaxed expression.

The old pig butcher raised his eyebrows: "What did you say?"

Qin Lang waved his hand: "It's nothing, you don't mind, I just ask you. Do you dare to play this game with me?"

"..." The old pig-slaughterer was silent for a long time. Hehehe smiled ferociously: "Little boy, I will really play tricks on you..."

"Okay, okay, stop talking nonsense." Qin Lang looked at Ah Qing impatiently: "Sister, please return this old man's butcher's knife to him, it's okay."

Ah Qing bit her lip and looked at Qin Lang, unable to make up her mind: "Brother, this old guy is really strong, don't trust him too much."

"Brother, I do admire you. But your strengths are too different. I can't help but watch you die." Ren Jian said with a hint of sincerity in his eyes. He paused and then said: "

Brother, if you really die, I will burn a stick of incense for you at this time of year, and you must keep me alive."

"Haha..." Qin Lang laughed and said: "Bitch brother, your joke is not funny at all."

"You, can you really do it?" Sister Dugu asked. She squeezed her pink fist and said, "I believe you."

"That's enough~" Qin Lang smiled casually. There was a certain amount of confidence in his expression, with a look of death, but more importantly...crazy!

"Okay, I believe you too." Ah Qing finally nodded.

At this moment, she had no choice but to believe in Qin Lang. The current situation was extremely dangerous, and the power of the old pig-slaughterer was hard to measure and imagine. If the delay continued, everyone would probably be blamed here.

Qin Lang stepped forward and took all the disaster on himself. This really shocked and moved Ah Qing, but more of it was a kind of hope - she hoped that Qin Lang could really do it.

The ability to make a comeback, somehow gave her an inexplicable confidence in Qin Lang.

Perhaps, this confidence came out of nowhere, but she had this strange thought more than once. This kind of psychology was something she had not experienced in a hundred years...

When Ah Qing handed over a pig-butchering knife that seemed extremely precious and made of the finest quality to the old pig-slaughterer, he immediately escaped with Renjian and Dugu Meizi.

She mobilized all her strength and led the two of them to run quickly. She knew that she could not drag down Qin Lang, otherwise, Qin Lang's sacrifice would be in vain, and it would be really meaningless.

The old pig-butcher laughed loudly and took the pig-butcher knife. There was a leisurely look on his face, and he counted in his mouth: "One, two, three..."

While counting, the old pig-slaughterer's eyes fell on Qin Lang. There was an obscene smile on his face, which made Qin Lang feel like vomiting.

"Let me fight you!" Qin Lang roared.

Amidst the violent and crazy roars, blood dripped from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and the bones on his body made a popping sound like fried beans. There was also the sound of strings collapsing and shaking, and the sound of skin and muscles vibrating was like the flapping of thousands of bees' wings.

The sound of the rushing blood is like the rising tide of the ocean!

Amidst all these strange noises, Qin Lang's slightly thin body actually expanded several times and turned into a little giant of nearly two meters!

As his body swelled, the skin all over his body turned red, flashing with a dazzling light like burning fire. The muscles on his body were actually clearly defined, and the protruding tendons under the skin looked like dragons.

The thick and huge legs burst the trouser legs, and the hairs on the legs stood up like iron thorns~

At this moment, Qin Lang mobilized all his energy and spirit, and the blood in his body was boiling, like a blazing fire!

In his body, the genes of the ant beast and the blood beast were awakening, causing his strength to increase significantly.

But this is not enough. Even if Qin Lang's strength increases a hundred times, he will still not be able to pose a big threat to the old pig-slaughterer, and it will be difficult to hurt him.

Qin Lang relies on nothing else but his own pig-killing knife.

He had already held his butcher's knife in his backhand, calling silently in his heart: "The ax is not only used to chop wood, it can also be used to open the sky. And the butcher's knife is not only used to kill pigs...

"

"Bang——"

A long and crisp sound came from the blade of the butcher's knife behind him, which made Qin Lang inexplicably happy: "Great, the butcher's knife has really awakened."

The expression of the old pig-slaughterer changed slightly. He was holding a pig-butcher knife made of black iron essence and red copper. He looked at Qin Lang warily. His arms trembled slightly, and the pig-butcher knife in his hand seemed to be whining~

"What the hell, this little kid...can't keep him." The old pig butcher muttered, with a fierce look in his eyes, and he slashed at Qin Lang with the butcher's knife. He took action against Qin Lang.

Show no mercy and want to kill with one blow.

"Qiang——"

There was another sound from the blade. Qin Lang's arm was uncontrollable, the butcher's knife stuck to his hand, and he quickly met the butcher's knife of the old pig butcher.

Qin Lang's pig-butchering knife was riddled with holes and cracks, and even the blade was mostly broken. But the pig-butchering old man's pig-butchering knife glowed with a deep purple brilliance, looking mysterious and sharp.

.

The biggest problem is that Qin Lang's cultivation level is too shallow, while the cultivation level of the old pig-slaughterer is many times that of him.

"Pig-killing knife vs pig-killing knife'?" Qin Lang laughed, feeling confident in his heart: "My pig-butchering knife once created a new world. As the saying goes, 'A skinny camel is bigger than a horse.' Although my pig-butchering knife is damaged,

Seriously, you can handle such a low-level pig-butchering knife. There is still no problem..."

How can a person wander around the world without getting stabbed?

The higher the martial arts skill of a warrior, the less likely he is to be injured. And once he is injured, the less likely it is to heal. It is normal to linger for a year and a half, and to linger for three to five years. If there is any injury during the recovery period,

If the enemy comes to your door, if you are not careful, you will rush to the underworld, and you will never be able to recover!

The old pig-slaughterer actually sensed a sense of crisis from Qin Lang. Although Qin Lang's strength was like an ant in his eyes, he did not dare to overdo it, but attacked Qin Lang with all his strength.

This kind of thing was unimaginable before, but Qin Lang's pig-butchering knife gave the old pig-butcher a mysterious pain in his balls, making his body shiver and his spine paralyzed.

His pig-killing knife erupted in a dazzling light, causing the entire space to shake. A wave of ripples rippled, causing the ground for several miles around to collapse several feet.

This is an extremely terrifying scene. The ground is like tofu, being directly trampled.

Especially at the moment, where Qin Lang was standing, the crack was more than one meter wide, spreading in all directions, which was simply horrifying.

The only good thing is that the butcher knife blocked Qin Lang from too much power and energy, so that Qin Lang did not receive a direct impact, but it was still extremely uncomfortable.

"Bang——"

With a very pleasant collision sound, the two butcher knives finally intersected, as if they were stuck together and were constantly fighting.

The old man butchering the pig was astonished: "How is it possible? I don't have the upper hand!"

"Brother, you are the first butcher's knife in the universe. You are the epoch-making existence. Wake up and kill this butcher's knife that looks gorgeous but is actually just debris." Qin Lang shouted in his heart.

He gritted his teeth and poured the blood all over his body towards the butcher's knife. Suddenly, the surface of his butcher's knife was red with blood, and the cracks were filled with his own blood...

"Bang——"

There was another sound of the blade, and the butcher's knife exuded a terrifying aura. Although its surface was still dim, it exuded a chilling power.

"Click——"

A crack appeared on the surface of the pig-butchering old man's stylish and extremely gorgeous pig-butchering knife, and it was spreading like a spider web, covering the entire blade.

"How, how could this happen? My pig-slaughtering knife is a twenty-level king-level weapon!" The old pig-slaughterer was stunned, and even his body was a little cold.

This pig-slaughter knife was sacrificed for him by his brother. Among the Nine Slaughter Elders, he was the lowest in rank. The other Eight Slaughter Elders were all extremely powerful and not on the same level as him.

And his third brother specializes in weapon refining. This pig-slaughtering knife is a twenty-level king-level weapon, and its power is absolutely terrifying.

But today, such a strange scene happened. A tattered and cracked pig-killing knife actually destroyed a twenty-level king-level weapon!

The most unbelievable thing is that he is a Martial King strongman who has reached the 21st level. A Martial King level strongman, holding a 22nd level king level weapon, is definitely in the 21st level.

enemy.

But the reality is so cruel that the old pig-slaughterer cannot accept it at all. A boy who only has a physical strength of about 10,000 kilograms and has not even cultivated true martial arts can actually defeat him with a rotten butcher knife that is about to break.

Still had the upper hand.

The two butcher knives were fighting against each other. Each burst of energy was like a laser cannon, leaving the space for several miles in ruins. The ground had already cracked many gaps, and the trees were directly crushed by the violent air waves.

The grass was flattened and the soil was swirling all over the sky.

This area is completely a doomsday scene, and the only pure land around Qin Lang and the old pig-slaughterer is there.

The old pig-slaughterer's eyes twitched fiercely, and the blade of his butcher's knife finally began to break. This was an extremely terrifying thing. At this moment, he was using all his strength and energy to kill the pig.

If you can't fight with a knife, how can you resist the opponent's attack when the butcher's knife breaks into pieces?

"You, what is your origin? Could it be that you are a descendant of Emperor Wu? No, your pig-butchering knife is definitely not that simple. Could it be that you are a descendant of Wusheng? Is this pig-butchering knife belonging to Wusheng?

?”

The expression of the old pig-slaughterer changed drastically, and he asked fiercely, with extreme unwillingness in his eyes.

"Haha... Do you want to know the origins of my ancestors and my clan? Okay. I'll tell you, lest you die in silence." Qin Lang laughed. There was a hint of joking in the corner of his mouth: "We are proud, but

We are kind-hearted. We are bystanders of history and witnesses of vicissitudes of life; we are the gods.

The elegant wind outside is the first light of the universe; it is the water that rises and falls for thousands of years, it is the ice that never melts... it is the weak support of the sky, it is the Kunlun that raises the dragon, it is the lively and free waves on the Pacific Ocean. It is the north

The warm current of the Atlantic Ocean that benefits all living beings... We are not in the Jianghu, so the Jianghu naturally does not have our legend."

"..." The old pig-slaughterer looked at Qin Lang fiercely and laughed ferociously.

The old pig-slaughterer stamped his right foot on the ground. With a loud explosion, the sand and stones swept across in all directions, and a circular pit suddenly appeared on the ground. With the power of this stamp, he leaned over and rushed forward, his huge body like a heavy tank.

The same, rushing towards Qin Lang crazily!

At this moment, he actually abandoned the butcher's knife in his hand, shifted his body shape, and rushed straight towards Qin Lang.

As he rushed forward, the old pig-slaughterer punched out with his left fist. The wind of the fist tore through the air, making a shrill and violent roar. It was as powerful as a heavy artillery fire, extremely powerful!

"Hey, old guy, I don't want to be such a bully..." Qin Lang was shocked. The butcher's knife trembled violently for an instant, knocking back the half-broken butcher's knife of the old pig-slaughterer, and at the same time, he blocked the butcher's knife.

In front of me, I have to resist the mighty punch of the old pig-slaughterer, who is prosperous and simple, plain and simple.

There is no doubt that with Qin Lang's current strength, there is only one outcome for a hard hit, and that is to be turned into flesh.

The butcher's knife was blocking Qin Lang at this moment. For the sake of the savior, it completely intercepted him laterally. Otherwise, Qin Lang would still be hit by the strong wind from both sides, and the result would still be the same.

"when--"

With a crisp sound of gold and iron clashing, the old pig-butcher's fist collided with the cross-section of the pig-butcher's knife. The pig-butcher's knife remained motionless, while the old pig-butcher took several steps back.

Although his expression was surprised and suspicious, it revealed a hint of ferocity and madness. He escaped from his arms with a small bottle and swallowed a red pill. Immediately, the old pig-slaughterer's momentum increased again.

"Crackling..."

Amidst the crisp sounds of bones interlacing, the old pig-slaughterer's already huge body of 1.8 meters tall suddenly expanded and turned into a big man of more than 2 meters, showing a fierce and sturdy look.

breath.

"Ecao, this isn't fair!" Qin Lang complained crazily: "This guy has a crazy transformation!"

The old pig-slaughterer, whose body suddenly grew to more than two meters tall, no longer concealed his powerful aura, and the alien figure above his head exuded a frightening power.

A spider with patterns all over its body exuded a sense of substance. Its eight claws were in the shape of barbs, flashing with a chilling light that made people's hearts tremble.

What is even more shocking is that this spider seems to have crushed the space and the earth. Its body penetrated the thick clouds in the twenty-first layer of the sky, looking like a bloodthirsty demon spider standing tall on the sky.

This is the unique strange appearance of the Pig Butcher Old Man. The twenty-one heavens above his head and the spider both give people a suffocating feeling.

For no reason, Qin Lang thought of the banshee in a certain movie - Chun Sansanniang. It seemed that the spider spirit that this banshee turned into looked like that.

"Hehe..." Qin Lang smiled jokingly and hummed: "Old Pig Butcher, you are just a spider. You actually eat pigs. It's really admirable."

The old pig-slaughterer smiled ferociously and did not reply. Instead, he rushed over fiercely. In the strange scene above his head, the spider was enlarged many times, and its legs were "exposed". At the same time, there were white threads wrapped around it.

It has a butcher's knife and is extremely sticky.

"Sorry, this old spider actually uses this method."

Qin Lang secretly thought that something was wrong. The Pig-Slaughter Old Man was a human being, but he could make the spiders above his head spin silk. This fully demonstrated the Pig-Slaughter Old Man's realm and strength.

The ancestor of the Old Pig Butcher is a spider, but he is still a human being after all. The spider's ability to spin silk is difficult to activate - but now it seems that the Old Pig Butcher's has been activated. This is a huge improvement.

This shows Old Pig Butcher’s combat effectiveness and advantages in all aspects.

A few strands of spider silk were wrapped around the pig-butcher's knife. The old pig-slaughterer pounced on Qin Lang. He didn't want to delay any longer, lest Qin Lang make a comeback and escape due to long nights and dreams.

"Damn it!" Qin Lang cursed, holding the handle of the pig-killing knife with both hands, hoping to let it exert its power and eliminate this disaster.

The pig-killing knife also seemed to sense the master's great crisis, and made another "bang--" sound from the blade, directly breaking the spider silk wrapped around the blade, and once again blocked Qin Lang's side.

in front of you.

"puff--"

Qin Lang couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of bright red blood. His expression became slightly weak, and his tiger's mouth burst open in an instant, with blood flowing freely.

It's not that the pig-butcher's knife can't be blocked, but that this blow contains pure power. As a strong man of the 21st level, the old pig-butcher's body is terrifyingly powerful.

Fortunately, the butcher's knife was so powerful that it offset most of Qin Lang's power, preventing him from falling to death.

"Hmph, this time. I wonder how you can hide?" The old pig-slaughterer snorted coldly, turned around and walked away, as fast as lightning.

"My great reputation has been ruined in one day!" The old pig-slaughterer was full of resentment, but there was also a hint of fear: "That boy is obviously just a newbie who has entered the true martial arts world, and has definitely not been there for more than a month...

Why are there such terrible weapons? That killing weapon

The pig knife... actually seemed to freeze all my skills in an instant, and my body, which had been tempered for thousands of times, seemed to be oppressed to a level close to that of an ordinary person! Fortunately, this was just a kind of coercion. But if it lasts longer, my martial arts

My heart will be broken, and thousands of years of hard work will be in vain!"

The old pig butcher was scared.

Qin Lang's identity, the pig-butcher's knife, brought great fear to the old pig-butcher.

He knew that with that pig-butchering knife, that boy could really create miracles and kill him. Fortunately, that boy was not strong enough and could not use the full power of such a perverted pig-butchering knife, so he let

He escaped.

The old pig-slaughterer did not dare to gamble with his own life. He was murderous, but he was not a fool. He did not want his death to be unclear or worthless.

If he was defeated and killed by a master head-on, he could die in peace, but now he was facing Qin Lang, a junior who seemed to have just entered the true martial arts world. How could the old pig-butcher be willing to do so?

He was especially afraid of the butcher's knife. This butcher's knife was so damn weird and terrifying.

This pig-killing knife has dense cracks on its surface, but it can directly break a level 22 king-level weapon. What this represents is simply unimaginable.

"Is it the weapon of Emperor Wu? No, it is definitely a weapon that surpasses Emperor Wu. It is probably the weapon of Martial Saint. Damn it, what does this kid have to do with a Martial Saint?"

The old man butchering the pig cursed in his heart. He felt it was incredible. In today's world, martial saints are extremely rare.

Even the Martial Emperor has no more than a thousand people on this ancient continent of Shenlong, let alone the Martial Saint.

It is difficult to see all the boundaries of the Shenlong Ancient Continent. It is said that a Martial Emperor flew in one direction for a hundred years without ever reaching the end. How vast a region must this be?

The entire Shenlong Ancient Continent is divided into more than 1,800 states, which means that some states do not even have a Martial Emperor - on average, there is only one Martial Emperor in two states.

As for the Martial Saint, it is said that there are even fewer.

Ordinary people say that becoming a saint represents an ultimate sublimation, a transformation from a human to a saint, and the gap in strength is even greater.

In fact, there were a lot of martial saints in this world fifty thousand years ago. The reason why it has evolved into the current situation where the strong ones are withering away is mainly because a martial ancestor was born one hundred thousand years ago.

In the world, every Martial Ancestor has a destiny that defies the heavens, and is so powerful that he can reach the gods.

After Wuzu was born, he suppressed and absorbed all the luck and Dao patterns in an area. Even if he died, the luck and Dao patterns in this area would not be able to recover in a short time, and would last for a long period of time.

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During this period, it would be difficult for people in that area to break through and grow.

In the entire Shenlong Ancient Continent, there are probably only a few dozen people who have reached the Martial Saint level. It's really hard to say how many there are specifically.

The old pig-slaughterer looked unlucky. How could he be so lucky to have the chance of meeting someone who was involved with the Martial Saint, which was more than one in a trillion?

He lost the will to fight and fled in one direction.

"Hey, stop, you haven't counted a hundred times yet." Qin said. This time, he misunderstood the old pig butcher. He really didn't mean to trouble Ah Qing and others.

However, the old pig butcher naturally would not explain. Qin Lang was shocked and angry, thinking that the old pig butcher wanted to hunt down A Qing, Dugu and Ren Jian, so he immediately threw the pig butcher's knife in his hand towards the old pig butcher, and at the same time shouted in his heart:

"Awesome! Split him open!"

At this moment, the butcher's knife did not disappoint Qin Lang. Although the surface was still tattered, rusty, cracked, and chipped, it was sharp and full of edge!

"Damn..." The old pig-slaughterer cursed angrily in his heart, and tried his best to dodge to the side. Immediately, his entire shoulder was cut off, crushed, and turned into a pool of bloody flesh.

"Boy, you're forcing me!" The old pig-slaughterer's eyes showed extreme anger, and the corners of his mouth turned up, making him look even colder~

The old pig-slaughterer, who had lost one shoulder, turned around and stood upright like a demon. The alien figure above his head had already enveloped his whole body. He was like a giant, enveloped by the twenty-first layer of the sky, revealing all his mighty power.

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The ground suddenly sank several meters and turned into ashes. The old pig-slaughterer smiled cruelly, and twenty-one layers of black clouds condensed and finally turned into a shock wave, bombarding Qin Lang at supersonic speed.

This was a blow that brought speed, precision and ruthlessness to the extreme. It was also a hysterical full-force blow from the old pig-slaughterer, containing all his energy and spirit.

Like a black armed naval gun, it cut through the air with a scream that tore through the air, approaching Qin Lang in an instant. This was a decisive blow - in the world of martial arts, only speed could not be broken.

The speed reached the extreme, and Qin Lang couldn't react at all. He could only scream in his heart: "Avoid this blow!"

At the critical moment, the butcher's knife still did not disappoint Qin Lang. In an instant, he burst out with a soft force, lifting Qin Lang high into the sky, and at the same time blocked Qin Lang in front of him, blocking most of the impact force for Qin Lang.

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"Rumble--"

Amidst the extremely unrestrained explosion, a mushroom-shaped black cloud burst into the sky! For a moment, the earth shook and the mountains shook, strong winds blew, sand and rocks flew, and gunpowder smoke filled the air!

The violent shock wave swept away the dense forest within a radius of tens of meters. Many large trees more than ten meters high were uprooted, and the heavy tree bodies were thrown far away like withered grass. Qin Lang in the air was affected.

, swept away by the shock wave and rolled thousands of meters away!

The gunpowder smoke slowly dissipated in the morning breeze, and Qin Lang circled in a daze in the air. After a long time, he managed to get rid of the dizziness in his head.

"What's going on with God Mother now?"

After waking up, Qin Lang looked around. Suddenly he discovered that a few hundred meters away, in the originally dense mountain forest on the peak, there was a huge clearing in the forest. It was like a green head, with a bald area protruding and no longer green.

So pure.

Qin Lang stretched out his wings and quickly flew towards the clearing in the forest. The closer he flew, the more frightened he became. He saw that the clearing in the forest was in the shape of a ring, with a diameter of almost a mile, and the woods on the edge were open.

They fell to the outside in a radial shape, and many of the big trees farther away were broken at waist level.

When Qin Lang flew over the circular open space, he saw an inverted conical pit with a diameter of more than 300 meters suddenly appeared in the center of the open space. Nearly half of the earth and rocks in the pit were melted into a glass shape. It is still there now.

There was a lot of white smoke rising from the charred land.

"I'll tie you up!"

Qin Lang was stunned and his mouth twitched: "Isn't that too exaggerated? It's actually more powerful than a powerful guide. This power is almost close to that of a small core!"

After looking around a few times, he sensed the location of the butcher's knife from an inexplicable aura.

When he came to a place of burnt black soil, Qin Lang kept digging, digging more than three meters deep before he found his butcher's knife. Because the soil was relatively loose, Qin Lang didn't spend much money.

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