"Hiss..." Tang Ming took a deep breath. He couldn't even know this name if he didn't know it!

The ultimate sword of the world, one sword eliminates the cause and effect of the world!

The rumor of this butcher has spread throughout the four empires. The origin of the butcher's name depends on seventy years ago. At that time, there was a terrifying rumor, that is, Ji Juechen, killed everyone when he saw it, and after killing people, he left his name, called the "Red Chen Jue Dao".

This name is very grand. Hongchen Jue Dao, I want to be a knight, but anyone who has greeted this Hongchen Jue Dao knows that this person is a complete pervert.

He had a hobby, which was that he especially liked to plunder those unmarried girls. He didn't waste the yellow girl he got, and directly slapped her to death with the huge kitchen knife in his hand!

After killing someone, I even like to pull out the intestines and hang them on the tip of the knife. It is rumored that the small hole left on the tip of the knife was used to skew the intestines.

As there were too many killing blades, every household was exposed. The title of slaughtering scared their children and said that if anyone was disobedient, they would be captured by the Red Celestial Knife.

In fact, this Hongchen Juedao is also a poor person. He got married at the age of seventeen and had a son at the age of eighteen. His family was happy and happy. But he did not expect that, after the Xuanwu Empire, the brain bandits and the village where they lived were lost, the bandits directly broke into the butcher's home and burned, killed and looted!

In front of Ji Juechen, he threw his two-year-old son to death.

The woman was also ruined by the bandits. At that time, she was meeting a mountain Taoist priest from a side gate who went down the mountain to recruit disciples and sent the bandits away. The man went up the mountain to learn some skills.

In that year, Hongchen Jue Dao was only twenty years old. After going up the mountain, the old Taoist Niu Nose found that this was a seedling of cultivation. In three years, he had already achieved great success. When he went up the mountain, he found the bandits and wanted to take revenge.

But he found that the wife who had vowed to the side of the league had become the big grandmother of the bandit and had even given birth to three children. In front of the bandit, Ji Juechen directly stabbed Ji Juechen. Ji Juechen became furious and waved the pig-killing sword on the mountain. In one night, he killed all the bandits in the entire village.

Sixty-four people evaporated overnight, and finally killed the wife who was sleeping in the same bed and established her own name and killed all the people in the world who were indifferent to each other.

This is why the head of the Red Celestial Knife is born.

Afterwards, under his continuous slaughter, not only did he not have any sign of being possessed, but his cultivation became more and more diligent.

As time goes by, people in the world gradually forget Ji Juechen's original name, and only remember the murderer in the world. The World of the World Jue Dao.

However, it is rumored that the Red Celestial Sword had already fought a decisive battle with the contemporary No. 1 sword god, Zhuge Jian, and died with one sword!

Above Xuanwu Imperial City, millions of onlookers can prove it, but why is this? Another dead person appeared in front of him?

Tang Ming touched his chin and pondered for a moment, his eyebrows were surrounded by these problems, like

It's a big net, and it can't be stretched out no matter how hard it is!

Xiong Wushuang hits the editor-in-chief Tang Ming with her elbow: "Boy Tang, what are you thinking?"

Tang Ming came back to his senses and looked very serious: "I just felt something was wrong. If the man in the weak sky was really Ji Juechen, he had been going down the mountain to experience it for seventy-seven years. In addition, the twenty-year-old and ninety-year-old man would have such motivation to lively and lively?"

Xiong Wushuang waved his hand, "Tsk, you care about how much he is. This place is dangerous. It is not advisable to stay for a long time. If you can, leave quickly!"

Tang Mingzai thought about it carefully and shook his head very seriously: "No, the other party is from the Jiuyoumen after all, and the first target is not me, but Mr. Tianhe. I think there must be something difficult to explain in this. Perhaps it is related to the secrets of the nine major families. If so, I can't leave!"

"But boy Tang, to be honest, I am no match for the human in heaven. This old man will be defeated sooner or later. If that person comes down, I will at most run away and I will not care about you!" Xiong Wushuang spread his hands.

Tang Ming looked at the figure in the sky, then said to himself: "Don't worry, I am a person who cherishes my life very much, and I won't die like that!"

In the sky, Mr. Tianhe and the Hongchen Jue Dao kept pulling the huge spiritual vortex collided with each other. The air was filled with fragments of spiritual energy formed by the collision of the two spiritual energy.

However, after only about five moves, Mr. Tianhe fell into a disadvantage. For a moment, his face turned pale and his breathing was heavy. He gasped violently like an old cow who had just finished his work!

Hongchen Juedao smiled jokingly. He stared at the floating Mr. Tianhe, and there seemed to be saliva at the corner of his mouth, which kept dripping.

"Tsk tsk tsk! What's wrong, Mr. Tianhe? Where is this? Isn't it possible so soon?"

"Come on, let's take another move to see it for me. Is it old? Is it useless, right?"

Hongchen Jue Dao smiled wildly, while constantly waving his hand to buy a huge pig-killing knife, hitting Mr. Tianhe's arm one by one.

The spiritual light on Mr. Tianhe's arm faded little by little through the blows.

Finally, after the halo on the arm completely dissipated, the big knife in Hongchen Juedao's hand shot a full moon posture. With a "bang", he slapped Mr. Tianhe's old body from the sky.

Mr. Tianhe's slammed directly on the ground like a cannonball. He was landing beside the old nun, spitting out a mouthful of blood, but he was still staring at Ji Wuchen in the sky stubbornly!

"Tsk tsk tsk!" Ji Wuchen smashed his mouth and looked disappointed in his eyes: "Mr. Tianhe, why did he change his name and his strength is so bad? If it were Mr. Qin back then, I'm afraid he would have to fight him for three hundred rounds."

Mr. Qin?

These three

The words were like a soldering iron, deeply imprinted in Tang Ming's heart. He took a breath and many things were united.

The huge soul gathering array below Bitian Yiliu, the Qin Zi who can be activated with his own blood, has 100,000 strange ghosts, and finally the inexplicable attack from the Nine Women.

"Can't this legendary Mr. Tianhe is the descendant of the Qin family who has disappeared!"

"Senior Xiong, I guess this so-called Mr. Tianhe is Mr. Qin, one of the eight major families at that time, and he held that critical token!"

Xiong Wushuang nodded, then slapped his head: "Yes, yes! It's definitely right. Tianhe and Tianhe, aren't they just Qinzi together? Tang Boy, this old guy's guessing riddle is similar to the bet you had with me that day!"

Tang Ming widened his eyes, wishing he could slap himself twice. But the person who had traveled through time didn't even expect such a simple brain teaser.

However, Mr. Tianhe is also good enough. With the word "Tianhe" in hand, he deceived the world for nearly thirty years.

"Okay. Mr. Qin, you have lost, hand over what I want!" Ji Wuchen glanced at Mr. Qin on the ground from a distance, stretched out his hand, and a powerful suction force burst out from the palm of his hand.

Mr. Qin's face turned pale and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He shook it for a while, trying to stand up from the ground, but staggered for a moment, but sat on the ground again.

"Ji Wuchen, do you think you will win today?" Mr. Qin was not panicked at all, but instead smiled a little scared.

Ji Wuchen sneered and shook his finger at Mr. Qin in the air: "Haha, I'm still bluffing. I want to see who can save you today!"

"As for that thing, you can't destroy it anyway. I just burned you on Tongtian Peak for fifteen days. I don't believe that he can still be on Tongtian Peak!" Ji Wuchen said as he still had a red spiritual energy flashing on his fingers again.

The spiritual energy kept changing into shape in front of Ji Wuchen. It sometimes turned into an arrow, and then the sword blade. The joking expression was like a cat teasing a mouse.

"Okay, it's over, let's die!" In the end, the red spiritual energy turned into a sword blade and rushed straight down towards Mr. Qin's head!

"Wait. This old senior, are you too unscrupulous?" As soon as he finished speaking, a brown bear phantom rushed up, and with just a slap, he smashed the blood-colored sword blade flying down into pieces!

A smile appeared on Mr. Qin's mouth, as if he had expected Tang Ming to take action, but after a brief smile, the expression on his face turned into a strong look of worry.

Although Tang Ming is powerful, he can even summon the heaven and earth thunder at the realm of human mystery! But so what? The other party is a powerful man from the ninth level of Daoxuan.

Even if Tang Ming has a fifth-level monster standing by his side, it will be useless.

"Are you!?" Ji Wuchen looked at Tang Ming with a little puzzled look, and his bloody eyes fell on Tang Ming. He paused for a moment, and suddenly a strange light was revealed!

"You are the boy who took Shen Tu Su's life?" Ji Wuchen laughed out loud, not afraid of Tang Ming at all, but was extremely excited.

On the contrary, Tang Ming was a little surprised. He pointed at his nose, then looked at Ji Wuchen opposite him and frowned and asked, "Have you seen me?"

Ji Wuchen shook his head and smiled, "No. It's just that you have a little smell of that old thing. To be honest, I never thought that that old thing would die!"

"I really won the jackpot. The two demon kings around you are not here. Today is your death date!" Ji Wuchen smiled cruelly, with one hand upwards. The red aura around him smelled bloody, and the sword that was soaring into the sky was still soaring into the sky.

It was about to hit Tang Ming!

Tang Ming had a backhand, and had an extra glass-colored energy ball in his hand. With a wicked smile on his face, he threw it at Ji Wuchen in front of him!

"Those who are already dead should rest well and avoid causing trouble for the people here!"
Chapter completed!