Reborn 80,000 Years

The first thousand and sixty-nine chapters are successful

After leaving the slave-print space, Yang Chen didn't stop much, and walked straight in the direction of the imperial court.

However, Yang Chen did not choose to enter the imperial court directly, but found a cave close to the imperial court and silently concealed it.

After entering the cave, Yang Chen didn't stop much, he directly extracted the Dragon Sword from his body. I don't know if it was Yang Chen's illusion. After absorbing the emotion of killing, the originally crimson Eclipse Dragon Sword seemed to become more brilliant red, like solidified blood, extremely coquettish.

Yang Chen pondered for a moment, then pinched a handprint, and lightly pointed at the Dragon Sword on the ground. Immediately afterwards, there was only a hum, and the Eclipse Dragon Sword on the ground shook instantly.

The crimson light was like flames, spreading out from the sword of the Dragon Sword. Wherever it passed, the surrounding air vibrated slightly, as if it could not bear the breath and would collapse at any time.

And as the breath on the Eclipse Dragon Sword gushed out, the familiar killing breath also surged out again. Under the infection of this killing, Yang Chen's body couldn't help but tremble.

At this moment, Yang Chen felt that the cold hair on his body was standing up, and a horrible feeling instantly filled his body. Fortunately, this time the chill was not as strong as before, and the killing aura was less than one-tenth of what it was before.

Yang Chen felt that this breath could be completely under his control.

After that, Yang Chen didn't stay much longer, he directly stretched out his hand and tightly grasped the blade of the Eclipse Dragon Sword. A trace of red killing aura also followed Yang Chen's palm and penetrated into his body.

boom!

The next moment, it was like the roar of sea water.

The killing aura immediately swept across Yang Chen's body, like a trickle, permeable, permeating Yang Chen's limbs.

"Not bad!"

Feeling this slaughter breath, Yang Chen's expression was a bit painful, but his eyes also showed joy involuntarily, muttering to himself, "Fortunately, if it is such a breath... Then I can control it!"

Although his eyes were a little red, and his killing intent was constantly burning in his body, it was not as uncontrollable as in the slave print space just now.

Yang Chen took a deep breath, and the cold air poured into his body along his nose, which also made Yang Chen's mind sober a lot in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Chen also pinched his hand, and the spiritual power in his body instantly roared out, and the spiritual power was like sea water, constantly impacting the meaning of killing in his body.

And under the attack of the spiritual power, those killing intentions seemed to have self-consciousness. The moment they saw the spiritual power gushing out of Yang Chen, they all hugged their heads and moved backwards.

"Want to run?"

Yang Chen sneered.

Where will these killing intentions be given a chance to escape?

The moment his mind moved, his spiritual power turned into a big hand, whizzing through Yang Chen's body in an instant. Those scarlet killings meant that there was almost no chance of escape, that was, they were directly held tightly by that spiritual power hand.

The meaning of killing was struggling madly, but no matter how hard it struggles, the big hands of spiritual power are like iron tongs tightly binding them, leaving them no chance to escape.

"Break it for me!"

Yang Chen gave a cold cry.

In the next moment, endless power poured out from that big hand. Under this force, the scarlet meaning of killing burst directly with a "bang", turning into a little bit of sparkle.

The crystal light slowly penetrated into Yang Chen's body like falling rain.

But this time, the breath of killing did not come again, but a very subtle feeling. This feeling made Yang Chen feel that suddenly there was an inexplicable connection between himself and the killing mood.

"Could it be successful?"

Yang Chen's face was slightly happy, and he murmured.

He didn't hesitate any more, but directly cut his right index finger, and a drop of blood penetrated from his index finger, and with a "click", it dripped on the blade of the Eclipse Dragon Sword.

Wow!

In an instant!

As the blood merged with the blade of the eroding dragon sword, a burst of dazzling red glow suddenly filled out. This red glow was extremely powerful, as if the sun was shining on the earth, flooding every corner of the cave.

And immediately afterwards, Yang Chen saw these red lights suddenly condensing and compressing, and they quickly condensed into a scarlet rune in front of Yang Chen.

This rune is an ancient text.

Yang Chen didn't know him.

But I don't know why, at the moment when he saw this rune, Yang Chen subconsciously spit out a word.

"kill"!

Although Yang Chen didn't know ancient characters, when he saw this rune, he blurted out subconsciously. It seems that in his subconscious mind, this word must be a "kill" word!

Yang Chen stretched out his hand and gently grasped the rune.

The moment it fell into the palm of Yang Chen's hand, the originally powerful rune suddenly became like a docile kitten, extremely quiet, and its light gradually converged.

Immediately afterwards, this rune was like a splash of water, slowly blending into Yang Chen's palm.

Successfully recognize the Lord!

Although there was not much reaction, Yang Chen knew that he had reached an agreement with the killing emotion. Next, he only needs to hold the stone dragon sword and find a few monsters to test it, and then he will know how the situation is.

Thinking of this, Yang Chen didn't stay too much. He directly lifted the stone dragon sword in his hand and walked out of the cave.

Don't know if it was because of God's favor, Yang Chen didn't take a few steps. Just met two monsters who were resting.

These are two nebula leopards with huge stature. Although they are not as powerful as the silver-haired devil bear, they are also monsters that cannot be underestimated, and their strength can rival those of the Wuzong realm.

Yang Chen slowly lifted the Dragon Sword in his hand.

His mind moved, and the crimson killing mood permeated the Eclipse Dragon Sword.

And when the killing emotion was overwhelming, Yang Chen also clearly felt that he himself could completely control the direction of the killing emotion.

The killing mood in the past was aimless, indiscriminate attacks. But after acknowledging the lord with Yang Chen, the murderous mood that was originally like a wave suddenly became a Wang Xiquan.

As long as Yang Chen's Eroding Dragon Sword splits, wherever this thin spring will flow, it is extremely convenient.

"Just use you to try the power of my killing emotion." Yang Chen murmured. When he said this, he directly raised the Eclipse Dragon Sword in his hand and slashed at one of the Nebula Leopards.

Under the influence of the killing mood, that nebula leopard suddenly roared uncomfortably, but on the other hand, the other nebula leopard was extremely quiet and was not affected by the killing mood.