clang!

The Heavenly Dao God Killing Spear stabbed the black light, and made a sound of metal and iron intertwined, and several sparks splashed out.

The huge recoil force almost shocked the God-killing Spear so much that it flew out of its hands.

At the same time, Jiang Chen also noticed the figure standing in the air and couldn't help but slowly raise his head.

The moment he raised his head, he happened to collide with a sharp gaze.

It was a pair of red eyes, with deep and cold eyes, like a bottomless cold pond. There was no fluctuation in these eyes.

When you look closely, this person has a slender figure and a thin figure. If he covers his eyes, he can only look like a beautiful face.

However, even when Jiang Chen saw that cold bloody eyes and ferocious temperament, he felt chilling.

The murderous intent he exudes is even better than the ancestor of the Styx who practices the way of killing.

At that moment, a guess about this person's identity came into Jiang Chen's mind.

Four words, Demon Ancestor Luohu!

Because, from ancient times to the present, between this world, there are only two existences that surpass the ancestors of the Styx in the way of killing.

First, kill the Chaos Gods and Demons.

Second, at the beginning of the prehistoric world, we must kill the heaven, the earth, and the sentient beings. Kill all the strong people in the heaven and earth, and use the devil ancestor Luohu who has attained enlightenment.

Chaos gods and demons have a special temperament, which is essentially different from ordinary practitioners and is easy to identify.

The one in front of me is obviously not.

The real master of the demon clan outside the heaven is Luohu, the demon ancestor.

Therefore, the latter is extremely likely!

"Demon Ancestor Luohu?"

Jiang Chen looked at him and said vigilantly.

The other party did not answer this question, but stared at Jiang Chen and said coldly: "You are Jiang Chen who repeatedly destroys my great affairs?"

Although he did not clearly admit it, his words also indirectly revealed his identity.

Jiang Chen smiled when he heard this.

"Haha, I'm really honored to let the famous demon ancestor Luohu remember my name."

"But I want to ask, Luohu, what is your state now."

"Resurrection, or is it half dead?"

Facing this super powerful man in the prehistoric world, Jiang Chen was not afraid at all, but his eyes were plain and his expression was calm.

"Jiang Chen, you dare to be rude to your master and seek death!"

Moluo Wutian scolded angrily.

As soon as these words were spoken, the high-ranking demon ancestor Luohu glanced at him and said coldly: "Wutian, retreat!"

"yes."

Mo Luo Wutian immediately trembled all over and turned around and was about to leave with Liu'er Mihou.

Seeing this, Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows.

"If you want to leave, leave it for me!"

With a angrily shout, Jiang Chen stepped forward with a gun again.

But at this moment, he suddenly realized that a cold and sharp murderous intent fell from the sky and enveloped the vast world.

For a moment, even Jiang Chen felt chill.

At that moment, the Demon Ancestor Luohu lightly tapped his toes, and his whole body turned into a bloody afterimage, and in an instant it came to Jiang Chen.

"How dare I be arrogant in front of the deity?"

Before he finished speaking, Luohu raised his hand gently and pointed it out.

At that moment, blood suddenly appeared, like a sharp blood blade, coming towards Jiang Chen.

What followed was a coldness that was close to death.

"Um?"

Jiang Chen frowned slightly, and used his magic power all over his body to sacrifice the fifteenth grade merit golden lotus to protect him.

Boom!

The blood light hit the golden lotus, and with the blood scattered, the golden lotus of merit flew directly backwards.

When Jiang Chen recalled him, he suddenly discovered that the lotus platform was stained with some blood-like patterns.

At this moment, Jiang Chen had no time to think about it. After turning his wrist, the Heavenly Dao God Killing Spear suddenly stabbed towards Luohu.

Seeing this, Luohu narrowed his eyes and a bloody light appeared in front of him, and then a blood-colored lotus condensed.

The gun blade was impartial and hit the blood-colored lotus.

But at this moment, Luohu's expression was shocked!

He suddenly saw that the unsightly spear was as powerful as a bamboo shoot, shattering the blood lotus.

The remaining power did not diminish and came straight towards him.

In an instant, Luohu waved his hand, and the ferocious blood light gathered on his right hand, and it condensed into a sharp blood-colored claw.

Facing the Heavenly Dao God Killing Spear, Luohu raised his hand and held the gun blade in his palm.

When he looked at the spear carefully, his eyes became more and more bizarre.

"This gun..."

He vaguely felt that there was an extremely familiar power hidden in the spear held by Jiang Chen.

But he didn't have time to think about it.

A sharp aura suddenly appeared behind him.

The moment he turned around, he saw a beautiful figure wearing a light blue long skirt controlling the four swords of Zhu Xian. He stepped on a sword formation under his feet, carrying thousands of sword momentums, and rushed in.

It was Jiang Chen's second soul who transformed himself into a formation, controlling the simplified version of the Zhuxian Sword Formation and attacking the demon clan Luohu.

Dangdangdangdangdangdang!

The sword energy swept across, and was blocked by Luohu's demonic energy in protecting the body.

Although he had not hurt him at all, when he looked at this sword formation, a hint of surprise flashed through his bloody pupils.

"The four swords of Zhu Xian, the Zhu Xian Sword Formation..."

"Haha, junior, if I read it correctly, that woman is your second soul."

"I have to say, you really brought some surprises to me."

"But you are not qualified to be an enemy of me."

The Demon Ancestor Luohu laughed coldly.

Jiang Chen waved his hand and smiled, "Rahu, I respect you as a senior of the prehistoric world, and call you the Demon Ancestor."

"As a powerful person in the prehistoric world, if you have the strength in your heyday, I will definitely not be your opponent. But, now, how much strength do you have? "

"If I guess correctly, you are just a strong man on the outside and a bluff."

In a word, Jiang Chen sacrificed a golden Chaos Bell and incorporated it into his body in case of an accident.

When Luohu heard this, his face looked very interested and said, "Does there be any basis for saying this?"

"You said just now, this is just a guess. If you guess wrong, it will be terrible."

At this moment, the demon ancestor Luohu stood with his hands behind his back, and the blood light under his feet became darker and darker.

Jiang Chen smiled,

"Although it's a guess, you're 80% sure. Your stupid subordinate Wutian just told me a lot about your tribe."

"If you return to the top and use your style, you will inevitably sweep across the three realms and sweep across the world."

"But now, you haven't done this. Although I don't know how you were reborn without the help of the demon sacrifice. But without such a process, your strength will definitely be greatly reduced."

"Am I right, Demon Ancestor Luohu?"

Jiang Chen smiled.

As soon as these words came out, Luohu couldn't help but smile.

"Jiang Chen, you are a smart person. Wu Tian lost in your hands without complaining."

"But you are only half right. I have never recovered my strength, but..."

"It's enough to deal with you!"

After saying that, the Demon Ancestor Luohu opened his arms slightly and raised his foot and stepped on him.

Boom!

In an instant, a blood-colored magic mist swept across, and four giant swords that were completely transformed by the magic mist suddenly rose up and surrounded Luohu.

The Demon Ancestor Luohu smiled,

"I will let you see what is the real Zhuxian Sword Formation!"
Chapter completed!