Start as the true ancestor of the blood clan

Chen Mo stood up, and in this special space, he stretched out his right hand to hold the handle of the knife.When his palm and the handle of the knife were completely attached, a 500 billion special effect suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

Between the sky and the earth, black auras rushed towards him leisurely, no, to be precise, they rushed towards the blade in his hand.

The knife in his hand absorbed all the black breath, the blade trembled crazily, and the vibration made a sound, the cry of King Kong.Listening to the chirping, Chen Mo seemed to have realized something. He suddenly became extremely indifferent, like a ghost in hell, gray and lonely.

The same black air suddenly spread out from under his feet to both sides, and the black air quickly wrapped his body. An unknown roar that sounded frightening came from around him, and soon, the place where he was This kind of roar came continuously from this space.

Amidst such roars, Chen Mo slowly raised the blade in his hand. The blade was about three feet long, and the sharp part at the bottom of the blade was curved and bright like a crescent.As he raised his blade, the roaring sound around him reached its peak.

In the end, there was a huge roar, like the roar of a dragon.Chen Mo swung the blade in his hand fiercely, and this slash sucked away all the black energy around him, and this slash took away all of Chen Mo's vitality.

His whole body became extremely old.

The long black hair on the top of the head turned gray, the face was covered with wrinkles on the forehead and hands, and the whole person became old and decrepit.

However, his saber swung a long black dragon. After the long dragon took off the saber, it wandered wildly, screaming and charging into the distance.Immediately after the silence, he saw a terrifying explosion sound in front of him, and a bright light instantly illuminated him, and then he found himself back in the original battle space.

Chen Mo was a little dazed, a little stupid.

He sat cross-legged on the ground motionless, his eyes staring like copper bells.

After an unknown amount of time, his body suddenly began to shake, the corners of his mouth suddenly lifted up, and he laughed.

What a surprise!

Unexpectedly, he really comprehended a set of sword techniques from these knife marks. He said that his comprehension was a bit off. More precisely, what he created was created by forcibly fused with the breath of death he felt. A powerful sword technique.

With a single swing, all the vitality of the user is sucked up.

A terrifying power erupted.

Chen Mo has never tried it, but he is sure that the real power produced by this knife is absolutely beyond his imagination. He even always feels that if he strikes with all his strength, he can kill a foreign warrior and kill someone by leapfrogging.What's even more incredible is that he felt more than that.

The true essence above the outer gang seems to have a little bit of possibility.

Exactly what his strength is, it needs Chen Mo to experiment slowly by himself, at least he has to meet one or two Waigang or True Essence warriors.Only in this way can they be pulled into the battle space and fight.

Chen Mo suddenly remembered the people he saw the day he and Ouyang Buer separated.

He must be sure that among these people there must be foreign warriors, and even the status of foreign warriors among these people is low and the weakest.He tried hard to recall, wanting to recall the appearance of any one of them, pull him into the battle space, and conduct his own experiments.

However, after thinking about it for a long time, he reluctantly gave up on himself. Although he could remember the appearance of some people, but because the contact time was too short, or because he had not seen the strength displayed by the other party with his own eyes, he did not. The opponent is eligible to pull into the combat space.

According to his re-understanding, he found that if he wants to pull the target into the battle space, there is one most important condition. The first is to have seen the opponent and seen the opponent show his strength. How powerful he is.

It is precisely because of this condition that he is powerless.

Chen Mo no longer thought about these things, but thought about giving his knife a nice name.The Indomitable Sword he practiced before sounds very domineering, and several names suddenly appeared in Chen Mo's mind.

"No regrets, never go forward!"

"Day and day, crazy scraping knife!"

"........."

Soon, they merged some names from novels or martial arts they had seen before, but no matter how he thought about it, he found that it was too ridiculous.

Instead of that, it's better to think about it yourself.

"My one shot will take away all my vitality. This one shot, I will die. But because of the blood that can quickly recover from the injury, I will not die. If this is the case, it is called a deadly result. Undead knife !"

"No, no, this name sounds too mediocre. Let me have another one, and it will be called the Sword of Heaven's Failure!"

The sky does not fulfill the wishes of people with swords, but the Lord of Heaven does not make beautiful swords.

After thinking for a long time, Chen Mo decided on the second name.

His knife is called Tian Gong Bu Zuo Mei!

The main meaning is that God wanted him to die, but he didn't die in the end, not how bad the power displayed by this knife is.

After choosing the name, Chen Mo directly returned to reality.

His first instinct was to double-check all the blood he had.This blood is enough for one's own use, it's not good to give it three times!

Blood is precious, Chen Mo will not waste it easily, of course I will use a good knife in the scabbard.

When he came out, he found that time was completely still, exactly the same as when he entered the combat space.Chen Aimei was taking her juniors and juniors to explore the surrounding terrain. He stood up and tapped the joints of his knees lightly.

Although what he did here was only less than a second, but he has been doing it for a long time in the combat space, and he did this action just to make himself look more comfortable.

"Have you figured out anything?"

In the distance, Chen Aimei saw Chen Mo standing up suddenly, and ran over quickly.

Chen Mo turned his head and looked at her as if looking at a big fool: "Do you think you are a genius or I am a genius? What do you want me to realize in such a short time? I really have a feeling for those knife marks." The feeling is only that the feeling is not very big, as soon as I sit down and settle, I find that the feeling is gone.”

Chen Mo's tone was a little negative, as if he was really sad because he didn't feel anything.

He thought in his heart, this is the best way for an old man to do it. He is not the kind of young man who likes to show off his strengths. Death in this society is worse than anyone else.