"I'm here!"

With a cold and low shout, the Tianhe sword in his hand slashed down along the straight silver thread in Chen Fei's pupil. Endless death aura emerged from him and instantly attacked the deepest part of the hearts of all the demigod warriors present. Looking at the incredible sword light, it seemed as if I had seen the invitation letter from the God of Death in the Underworld.

The biggest feature of Death's invitation is that whether you want it or not.

"Counter-trend·Blood Waterfall!"

"The power of the earth, the law, the solstice!"

"Forty-three Star-breaking Arrows!"

Everyone present is a truly elite existence of all races in the abyss. A demigod level cultivation level cannot be at all lucky! Such a strong man will not lose his will to fight in any situation. With an angry shout, the aura of the law belonging to the demigod powerhouse surging in this hall like a tsunami, and then turned into a terrifying attack that opened mountains and cracked the sea and enveloped the sword light.

There is no need to break it, just block it, and at the speed of these demigods, you can quickly leave the attack range of this sword light!,

What they ask for is just a breath of breath!

When they attacked, they didn't see the result of the battle. Their body deflected like an arrow from the string and shot towards the exit of the living room. The short distance could not cause any obstacle. This space was not at all different from that of any powerful demigod. However, just when the fastest demigod of the Night Demon Clan had stepped on the exit, a thin sword light suddenly appeared and fell from the sky and disappeared from the forehead of the demigod.

tread!

Almost at the moment when the sword light appeared, the bodies of these demigods who had originally rushed to the exit were stiff and suddenly stood there. In the void behind them, several auras of laws lingered together, like colorful clouds in the sky, and even had a faint sense of beauty. However, these demigod strong men were completely uninterested, and a eyes that were so indifferent that they ignored life and death were looking at them calmly through the "ruins" of this layer of laws.

Crack Crack Crack Crack Crack Crack Crack Crack

The crisp sound was like a crisp biscuit being bitten by one bite, but at this time it was a sign of the fall of a powerful demigod. The deep and night-like eyes of the demigods who had already arrived at the teleportation array in the reception room had completely dimmed. A thin sword mark spread down along his eyebrows, and a faint night light leaked from the slender wound, making the muscles of all the demigods around him a little stiff-

That is the breath of the soul!

In other words, under this seemingly ordinary sword, a strong man who has already achieved a demigod was already scattered! After thousands of years of hard work, the heroic pleasure of Ao Xiao's side completely returned to nothingness under this sword.

"Why do you all leave so anxiously? When you come to Luoyu City, you don't give me the next chance to entertain? Do you think Fei's hospitality is not good?"

The calm tone slowly sounded, and at the same time, the solemn sound of metal armor and leaves rubbing against each other. Chen Fei slowly walked into the hall, his dark golden eyes swept indifferently on the backs of young heroes. His voice was mellow, but his eyes were not warm at all, which made the powerful demigods feel a little stiff. The living room was filled with a strange feeling of silence.

"Hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe

Just as this strange silence gradually spread towards the cold murderous intent, a charming laugh suddenly sounded. At the edge of all storms, the blood clan prince in a black dress pursed his lips slightly, and looked at Chen Fei's eyes with a wave of smoke flowing: "Isn't it? How many people can maintain their rationality and sober under the sword of the Yellow Turban General? Not to mention that they are asking them to talk freely."

"Who are you..."

With his wrist turned, the Tianhe Spirit Sword, which had been unsheathed, turned into a ray of silver light and pierced into the ground and stabbed into the ground. Chen Fei looked at the petite and cute figure on the mahogany chair in a dark and golden manner, and asked indifferently: "I have blood, my body is weak, but my body is covered with blood and blood... Are you a blood clan? With such strength, which prince of the blood clan is in front of him?"

"Hi, it's true that he is a general of the Yellow Turban Army. His knowledge and vision are extraordinary. Just a glance, he saw the origin of it? I really like it..." With a giggle, the prince of the blood clan lazily stretched out his right hand, slowly got up with Hansenerton's support, his scarlet tongue gently licked his scarlet lips, and said with a delicate smile: "My name is Beat Beard...The Thirteenth Prince of the Blood clan."

"Yeah?"

Buzz ~

The dazzling sword light burst out instantly. The Tianhe Sword, which was originally inserted on the ground, roared and roared, and then turned into a straight silver thread in Chen Fei's hand, stabbing towards the eyebrows of the prince of the blood clan. The power of the Death Eye of Death erupted. In Chen Fei's eyes, the death of Beat Beard's whole body was clearly like fine lines on his palm, without any cover. The power of the whole body, combined with the endless sword energy in the tendons and veins, pushed the speed and power of the sword into the instantaneous reach Chen Fei's peak value at this time, thousands of changes, endless sword energy gathered in one place, pointing to the opportunity of death!

"This is..."

"The ancestors are above..."

Chen Fei's sudden attack made the demigods present tense up, and the spiritual sword Tianhe pulled out a bright light from their iris, fixed directly in front of Beat's forehead. The stormy airflow on the sword raised the black hair that was glowing red in front of the girl's forehead, revealing beautiful eyes like scarlet gems, and the depths of her eyes were filled with fiery light.

"Hehe, what a hot man... The swordsmanship is quite good, the power, speed, and artistic conception have reached a shocking level, but..." The luxurious fan on his right hand slightly blocked the long sword in Chen Fei's palm. Feeling the unwillingness and sharpness coming from the sword's edge, Beat smiled slightly and said gently: "But, there seems to be no breath of law? General, have you not yet become a demigod?"

"Domain·Bloody World!"

It seemed that the innocent question made Chen Fei's expression change slightly, but at this moment a delicate shout sounded, and the power of the law was combined at an extremely terrifying speed. The dots were trained into lines, and the lines turned into surfaces. The scarlet law surface was combined in a delicate way, turning into a scarlet world, directly cutting off the junction between Chen Fei and the surrounding space. The man wearing black heavy armor and the prince of the blood clan who smiled and smiled in a clever way disappeared into the eyes of all the demigods, making their eyes become strange in an instant.

The Yellow Turban General was taken away by Prince Beat's world of domain?

In other words, the Yellow Turban General, whose combat power is extraordinary and whose demigod power can only be eliminated with one sword, has not yet been promoted to the level of the demigod, which means there is no law!

If you fail to understand the laws, for a super strong man like the prince of the blood clan who can already open a world, no matter how powerful such a person is, he may not be able to cause any trouble. The law is the rules of the game, and without the laws, it means that he has no qualifications to play chess with him. He can only be a poor chess piece and let others mercy!

Even if Beat's combat power is weak, he just needs to cover him in his own domain space and he can play with this peerless powerful man with superb sword skills! And the opponent will have no power to resist!

What's more, Beat Beard is not a weak combat power. Even if these people dare to disrespect her behind their backs, no one dares to deny her terrifying combat power - she is the thirteenth prince of the blood clan! The twelve is the number of the initial rings, representing the initial orders in this world, and when the thirteenth appeared...

That is the super strong man who surpasses the original rules!

"Sir..."

Just as these demigods of all races were stunned in the reception room, a calm and gentle voice sounded in their ears, awakening them from deep thoughts, subconsciously turned their heads to look at the place where the sound came out. In the original position of Beat, the young master in a black tuxedo gently supported his eyes with his right palm, and looked at the demigods present and said gently: "The will of Prince Beat, His Highness, the purpose of her coming here is to capture the powerful general of the Yellow Turban. As for what happened after His Highness left, the lord didn't care."

"Um..." Hansenerton fell into the ears of these demigods, making their eyes light up one by one. Subconsciously, he turned his head to look at the girl sitting on the throne in a daze. In his eyes, a blazing fire ignited, "That means..."

"Can we continue our 'activity'? Hahaha~ Lord Su?"

Amid the strange laughter, the third prince of the Blood Demon clan was directly shrouded in the blood-colored field light and rushed towards the dazed girl. The power in his body turned into a scarlet blood wave in an instant and wrapped him up. Or he was now a huge wave in the deep sea, rushing down towards the girl. The red and golden pupils hidden in the sea of ​​blood were full of murderous intent, staring at the dazed girl, perhaps because he felt his helplessness. The beautiful girl trembled slightly and slowly raised her head. The red fire pupils were not stained with dust, and a little tenderness and sweetness made Alexander's heart sway-

...The Lord of Glory, Su, is so beautiful... It's better to go back and have some fun...

I was obsessed with it, and suddenly a bright light burst into his eyes, making his eyes narrow subconsciously - "Is the beauty's last counterattack?"

Puff puff puff ~

The blood of the Blood Demon Clan is filled with a bright red with a faint golden glow. When this light golden blood blooms like fireworks, it is an unparalleled and wonderful scene. However, if this guy who blooms like "fireworks" is his ally, then there is also a terrifying and fearful heart under such a beautiful scenery!

In front of the smiling girl, the demigod-level powerful man, Alexander Defoe Green Herbert, the third prince of the Blood Demon Clan, turned into a gorgeous blood firework. The gorgeous and cold scene made everyone's expressions froze.

"I said that here... there are warriors who can fight."

In a calm and gentle smile, a deep and surging time aura emanated from Su's body, like a dormant dragon, carrying a terrifying power that was enough to decay all things in the world, and opened its hideous fangs to all the demigods in the living room.

"Sword · Time flowing sand!"

With a gentle whisper, the surging aura that can only be possessed by the demigod level turned into the brightest sword energy, which exploded completely in one breath, and then it overlapped perfectly under the influence of the law of time!

There is no difference in scores between each sword energy, and it is originally just a sword master's level swordsman who has realized the world of law. The bright sword light illuminated the pale faces in the hall, and the expression on it was despair that could not see a trace of vitality.

"Hahaha, cough cough, deserve it, deserve it, deserve it, cough cough cough... This is the price you underestimate this beautiful city lord and underestimate the human race, haha, it deserves it!" The blue pupils were shrouded by the sword light that was bright to the extreme, and felt the sword intent that was so sharp that the skin was slightly tingling. Even though he was seriously injured at this time, Lin Deng's heart was extremely happy, and his eyes were slightly narrowed by the strong light. He seemed to have seen the scene he saw again.

Ah... It's so long, almost, is it a thousand years or two thousand years...

The blood of man and demons, the mixed-race boy was led by his mother to meet the hope of the human race. At that time, the boy who was just a year old would never forget the "City Lord" who smiled gently and charmingly, the deep breath as vast as the ocean of heaven and earth, and the sad story.

A story that was still circulating among the human race at that time, a powerful general who sacrificed his life for justice, a human race who left his home with hope, and a girl who had been waiting for the general's return... a beautiful girl who had been waiting for thousands of years.

"Ahem, a bunch of stupid... Hahaha, a bunch of stupid, one of them is only three or four thousand years at most, but they try to challenge the powerful demigods who have existed for nearly ten thousand years... Are there water in your heads? Hahaha~" An arrogant laughter came from the mouths of the seriously injured mercenary, but no one had time to care about him anymore. The meaning of the laughter made the bodies of these demigods stiffen in an instant, and the laws that resisted the sword light became increasingly weak. In their mouths, the eyes full of despair were finally swallowed by the sword light that was extremely bright.

For a demigod-level powerful man, time does not represent anything, but when the span of time has reached thousands of years, it is an existence at two levels. Those old demigods who have existed for thousands of years or even tens of thousands of years, even if their brains are not good, the solidity and vastness of the law are enough to break the laws of the weak demigods!

What's more... Will the demigod who can understand the law of time have a poor talent?

This move was wrong... a big mistake!

(Thanks to the mysterious traveler, beg for the monthly ticket of the Beggar King, thank you~)
Chapter completed!