I am in the chaotic world of demons and warriors, and I have become a martial arts god

The moment he saw the knife, Han Zheng moved and ran straight towards it.

Some other warriors also noticed the knife, but when they saw Han Zheng set his sights on it, they immediately changed their targets.

There are so many weapons here, there is no need to compete with a fierce man who can kill Li Qianhai.

But not everyone is afraid of Han Zheng.

A warrior who has reached the perfect level of Xiantian Transformation and two warriors in the late Xiantian stage blocked Han Zheng.

One of the sturdy men said: "Brother, my eldest brother has taken a fancy to this knife. Why don't you change your target and treat it as a face for me, the Three Tigers of Dongjiang?"

Han Zheng said lightly: "I am very curious. If Li Qianhai is not dead and he has taken a fancy to this knife, will you compete with him for it?"

The three of them were subconsciously stunned for a moment.

If Li Qianhai took a fancy to this knife, they might not compete with Li Qianhai for it.

That guy is a mad dog, it is not worth provoking him.

But Han Zheng, although he could kill Li Qianhai, he did not occupy the front position after killing Li Qianhai. He was relatively low-key along the way, looking like a person who abides by the rules.

So they did not dare to compete with Li Qianhai, but dared to compete with Han Zheng.

Han Zheng rubbed his head and sighed: "What illusion makes you think that I am easier to talk to than Li Qianhai?

Give you three tigers of Dongjiang a face. You dare to call yourself three tigers with your three-legged skills. You don't know how to live or die!"

As soon as the voice fell, Han Zheng's ink knife to kill tigers had already been unsheathed, and he slashed at the warrior who spoke first with a cold bloody demonic aura!

The boss of the three tigers suddenly changed his face.

There are so many weapons here. He thought Han Zheng would definitely choose to fight with others, but he didn't expect Han Zheng to do it directly.

He held a ghost-headed beheading knife in front of him, and his blood and internal energy burst out.

But when Han Zheng's knife fell, his face suddenly changed.

Dragon Elephant Prison, divine power added!

The extremely powerful blood and qi power was beyond his imagination.

The leader of the three tigers was chopped off by Han Zheng's knife, and the knuckles of both hands exploded instantly.

The man who spoke before stabbed Han Zheng with a spear, and the other one held a long sword, and the sword tip covered Han Zheng like a water curtain.

Han Zheng threw out the power of the White Ape Tongbi Fist with his left hand, but it was not smashed, but accurately grasped on the opponent's gun body.

The blood and qi of his left arm burst out instantly, and suddenly expanded a large circle.

The huge force pulled and tugged, and the warrior didn't even react to abandon the gun, and was directly pulled in front of Han Zheng.

Changing the palm into a seal, under the seal of the Great Vajra King, the warrior crossed his arms above his head to resist, but was crushed by Han Zheng's seal along with his arms and head!

Picking up the opponent's body, Han Zheng threw it at the warrior holding the sword.

Seeing his brother's body falling towards him, the sword-wielding warrior quickly put away his sword.

But then a flash of blood flashed, and Han Zheng fell with a knife, cutting the body and the sword-wielding warrior into two pieces!

"Second brother! Third brother!"

The eldest of the three tigers stabilized his body and rushed over again.

Unexpectedly, in just one or two moves, his two brothers were killed by the opponent!

Han Zheng didn't want to keep the remaining one.

The surging demonic energy and blood evil burst out from the ink knife tiger-killing sword, and the black and red blade light instantly enveloped the eldest of the three tigers.

The complete crushing of power left the opponent with no counterattack power.

The ghost-headed beheading knife in his hand was not a mysterious weapon, and it shattered after several collisions.

The eldest of the three tigers roared, and his blood and qi burned wildly.

Han Zheng thought he wanted to fight to the death, but he didn't expect him to turn around and run away.

With the Dragon Elephant Prison-Suppressing Power added to his body, Han Zheng bent his knees and leaped forward. His pure physical strength exploded to the extreme, and he jumped several feet high.

The leader of the three tigers only felt a deafening roar coming from his ears, and before he could react.

His whole body had been completely cut in two by the long sword stained with bloody evil spirit!

[Kill two warriors in the late stage of the Innate Transformation Realm, and obtain 500 Qi and Blood Essence]

[Kill a warrior in the perfect stage of the Innate Transformation Realm, and obtain 400 Qi and Blood Essence]

Han Zheng shook the blood beads on the sword and shook his head gently.

These three tigers of Dongjiang are a bit weak.

The perfect warriors in the Innate Transformation Realm that he had killed included the ancestor of the Song family and Li Qianhai, and they all gave 500 Qi and Blood Essence, but he only had 400.

Han Zheng turned around to take the long sword that was inserted into the demon skeleton, and no one dared to stop him this time.

Although Han Zheng felt that the three Dongjiang tigers were only mediocre, in fact, the three brothers were all well-known independent martial artists in Baijiang Prefecture.

Seeing that the three of them were killed by Han Zheng like cutting melons and vegetables, who would dare to be presumptuous?

Han Zheng took the long knife stuck in the demon skeleton in his hand, and his internal force burst out, shaking off the dust on the handle.

This knife was cold to the touch, and its sharpness had not diminished even after thousands of years.

[Autumn Water Jinghong: A top-grade black weapon, forged from Tianxing cold iron with ice soul cold flames for 81 days.

The attribute is to destroy the front, which can cause double destructive power to other black weapons of the same level, and sacrifice can get 2000 points of satiety. 】

Seeing the attributes of this Autumn Water Jinghong, Han Zheng's face suddenly showed a touch of joy.

This knife is almost invincible among the Xuanbing, especially the attribute of destroying the front. Han Zheng can completely occupy the greatest advantage in the weapon bombardment.

The attribute of the Mo Dao Sha Hu can only increase the internal force of the warrior, but in fact this increase is very weak, even to the point of being negligible.

After all, it is a Xuanbing, and the so-called increase in internal force is just to make the internal force stronger when passing through the weapon through the material.

Only the earth soldiers blessed by various formations and secrets can greatly enhance the internal force out of thin air.

Therefore, among the Xuanbing, it is more cost-effective to have the ultimate sharp power of the Qiu Shui Jing Hong Dao.

Putting away the Qiu Shui Jing Hong Dao, the Mo Dao Sha Hu was directly sacrificed by Han Zheng to become fullness.

Looking up again, Han Zheng suddenly felt a palpitation.

I don't know when a gust of wind whistled around.

But this is underground, where is the wind?

Before Han Zheng thought about it, a gust of cold wind suddenly blew, and a warrior in the front trembled twice.

The flesh and blood on his body strangely turned into ashes in the gloomy wind, leaving only the skeleton on the ground.

This gloomy wind that was enough to blow away human flesh and blood made everyone present change their faces instantly.

Now they finally understood why the bones here were so clean, so clean that there was not even a trace of dried flesh and blood left on the bones.

And those demons before, they should also be afraid of this gloomy wind so they dared not step into here.

The ghost-swallowing boy pinched the seal with his hands, and the gloomy ghost energy was filled around his body, blocking the bone-eroding gloomy wind from the outside.

When the other warriors saw that it was effective, they all burst out their own extreme internal strength to resist this gloomy wind.

Han Zheng's body was covered with pitch-black demonic energy, isolating this gloomy wind from outside.

The gloomy wind contained an extreme death aura that extinguished all flesh and blood vitality.

Han Zheng guessed that there were too many people and demons who died in the Zhenwu Sect at the beginning.

Then the ruins of Zhenwu Sect were completely sealed, causing the flesh and blood power in them to rot and turn into this extremely evil dead air.

Later, the entire ruins were sealed for three thousand years, and this power became stronger and stronger, and finally turned into this bone-eroding wind.

However, this thing only works on flesh and blood, and you can resist it as long as you wrap yourself with true qi.

But the problem is that the true qi of a warrior is limited. Who would normally spread true qi all over their body except when fighting?

Even if it is a warrior in the Xuan Gang realm like the Devouring Ghost Boy, they are at most more powerful in true essence, and they usually don’t always maintain the state of true essence protecting their bodies.

Most of the peak innate warriors can only last about half a quarter of an hour at most if they spread true qi all over their bodies.

And the Xuan Gang realm warriors like the Devouring Ghost Boy can only last half an hour at most.

You can’t just hold on here!

The Devouring Ghost Boy moved step by step and walked towards the deepest part of the ruins.

Seeing this, other warriors followed suit.

There are demons and ghosts lurking outside, and no one knows if there is still evil wind inside. The only thing we can do now is to take a gamble.