King of Torch

A false Sword Saint: Faintly discernible Martial Art and a matchless Sword Art. Killing one man with every ten steps, no traces left behind in ten miles.
A genuine Sword Saint: A deep and resounding bloodline, peerless strength, an inexhaustible power and one chop to destroy the world. 
This is the story of a Swords Saint taking the path of a tank who cuts everything down on his path. 

Sword Saints Should Go Tank

    Compared to the normal humans who could only hide in the forest, Lu Chen and the others were in a better state.


  However, even if it was good, it wasn't good. The evils seemed to have a special sense of smell. They knew the general location of Lu Chen and the others. With the number of ghost children, they would eventually find Lu Chen and the others.


  Lu Chen and the others wouldn't be able to hide for long.


  At this moment, ya, Mao, Jian, and Xiao Shi were already able to pick up their weapons and were prepared to make a final gamble.


  Barbarians, even if they were to die, they would die in battle.


  As for red butterfly Ji, she was prepared to use ivory and the others as bait to escape when the evil found this place.


  "I'm sorry. The thing in my hand can't save everyone."


  As she thought, she looked at Lu Chen again.


  "Shen, you barbarian. Let's see if you still dare to be rude to me after I save you!"


Attacking oneself