At the door, in addition to the stunned Yoshino, there was another person.

This person, with a flat head, cheeks like a knife and an axe, and eyes as bright as stars, exudes a terrifying murderous aura all over his body.

The young man who opened the door felt that the temperature around him had dropped sharply, and his sweat and hair stood on end, and he said in horror: "You...... Yes, it's Chen Xian!!"

"Yes, it's me!" Chen Xian said.

The tone was extremely cold, like the cold wind blowing from the ancient ice field, freezing people's hearts.

His words have a terrible power.

The warrior who opened the door, suddenly, his eyes widened, he wanted to speak but couldn't speak, his eyes were full of horror, and then, from the eyes, ears, mouth and nose, wisps of scarlet blood flowed out, and his appearance was extremely terrifying.

With a "boom", the warrior had fallen to the ground, and his life was whimpering.

"Yaga !!" Ozawa Yehai, who was originally leisurely drinking red wine, smashed the wine glass in his hand with a "clang" and rushed out of the katana, just like Chen Xian killing.

Its reaction speed is as fast as a cheetah.

The katana in Ozawa's hand danced extremely fast, as fast as a whirlwind, and the sword was full of energy.

Bang bang bang!

The LCD TV, coffee table, wardrobe, glass and other utensils in the presidential suite were hit by the knife and burst one after another, turning into powder, and the city gate caught fire and affected the fish in the pond.

What Ozawa Ye Haishi exhibited was his best "Ghost and God Nine Consecutive Slashes", and in an instant, his people had not yet attacked and killed Chen Xian.

However, there were already nine two-meter-long sword shadows, which were incomparable in front of Chen Xian.

Yoshino, who was originally as stunned as wood, was dismembered by a random blade in the blink of an eye, turning into a pile of flesh, and blood splattered.

The nine sword shadows were all counted and landed on Chen Xian.

Chen Xian stood strangely in place without moving, with his hands behind his back and a cold smile on the corner of his mouth.

The sword qi that seemed to be terrifying and murderous was unable to cut through Chen Xian's flesh and skin, and only stayed on the surface of his body, as if there was an invisible wall, isolating the shadow of the knife.

Only Chen Xian himself could see that nine whirlpools were condensed on his body, slowly rotating, absorbing the attack power of the sword shadow at an extremely fast speed, transforming it into pure red gas, and injecting it into the Super Divine Treasure Tree, making it constantly turn red and condense......

At this moment, Ozawa Coconut Sea finally rushed in front of Chen Xian, and the katana made of super alloy slashed towards Chen Xian's head.

This knife, the knife momentum is extremely amazing, giving people a feeling of Mount Tai pressing the top, and later, the force splits Huashan.

Ozawa Yehai clenched the hilt of the knife with both hands, his arms were bruised and bulging, and his face was full of hideousness and murder.

"Give me death!! he shouted.

As he spoke, the katana struck Chen Xian's head hard.

No, to be exact, the murderous katana, when it was less than a millimeter away from the top of Chen Xian's head, it was weirdly unable to go down a single bit.

Above Chen Xian's head, a red vortex emerged, constantly spinning, absorbing the power of the sword.

"If you only have such a little means, you will disappoint me too much. Chen Xian shook his head and said.

His tone is like that of a teacher commenting on his students.

"Yaga !!"

Ozawa was shocked and angry, feeling endlessly insulted.

He grasped the katana in both hands, and slammed it back, his body exploding, and he distanced himself to prepare for another round of attacks.

"Almighty God, please give you the power of a pious servant!" Ozawa Coconut Sea suddenly let out a strange voice.

Immediately afterward, his actions were even more astonishing.

I saw that Ozawa Yehai grabbed the katana with both hands and stabbed his left arm fiercely, "poof", the katana stabbed a blood hole in his left arm, and strangely, no blood flowed out.

Ozawa didn't stop, pulled out his katana fiercely, and continued to stab his right arm, left thigh, right thigh, and finally, his own navel.

At this moment, five blood holes had appeared on his body, and none of them had strangely not a trace of blood flowing out.

There was not the slightest look of pain on Ozawa's face, and some of them were pious, like the devotion of believers to God.

When Chen Xian saw this scene, he was also curious in his heart: What kind of secret technique is this FS Grandmaster performing?

In a flash of inspiration, Chen Xian remembered the old ancestor of the Ma family who had fought with him before, to be exact, an evil thing like a "god".

The Ozawa Coconut Sea in front of him should be using the same evil art as the ancestor of the Ma family, using his own body as a sacrifice to summon the mysterious evil thing.

Quack Quack !!

Just when Chen Xian's thoughts were fluttering, from Xiao Ze Yehai's body, a creepy laughter suddenly came out.

Immediately after, five pillars of blood erupted from the five blood holes, condensing into a blood-colored light cluster in front of Ozawa's body, the blood light was scorching, intertwined and distorted, and in an instant, it turned into a ghost head with a single horn.

"Almighty God, I sacrifice you with my blood and the lives of my men, please help me kill this despicable human in front of me!!" Ozawa said bitterly.

Chen Xian saw that on the other party's neck, there was a head-shaped jewelry like a blood-colored ghost head, which was flashing with a ghostly light.

"Sure enough, it's the same as the ancestor of the Ma family!" Seeing this, Chen Xian couldn't help but shake his head in disappointment.

He originally thought that the grandmaster of the FS country would be able to play some new tricks, but he didn't expect it to be the same old way.

At this moment, Ozawa Coconut Sea moved, and his figure flashed, like a ghost.

However, instead of rushing towards Chen Xian, he rushed towards the men who came with him, holding the katana in both hands.

Ahh!!hhh

Immediately afterwards, with a terrible scream like a ghost crying, dozens of half-step grandmasters and dark strength Great Perfection level warriors all died, and they couldn't understand why they died at the hands of their boss?

One by one, Yuan opened his eyes, with puzzlement, and fell to the ground with a bang.

"Almighty God, these are my subordinates, and they are also your sacrifices, please enjoy them!" Ozawa returned with his sword, his face pale, his katana dripping with blood, and the rich smell of blood filled the presidential suite.

Quack Quack !!

The huge blood-colored one-horned ghost head opened its bloody mouth and let out a strange laugh.

Then, from the bloody mouth full of fangs, a long tongue like a bloody snake spat out, and swept towards the corpses of those warriors.

In the process of swept, dozens of forks were strangely generated, turning into small tongues, which pierced the corpse of the warrior respectively.

These tongues were like straws, frantically sucking the flesh and blood from the corpses, dozens of corpses dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye, but in the past few tens of seconds, they became a dry corpse with skin and bones, and there was no flesh and blood......

Chen Xian stood quietly at the door, watching the ghost head devour.

(End of chapter)