The two martial cultivators behind the demon beast were already dumbfounded.

Even if they were killed, they wouldn't dare to believe that a third-layer garbage in the Ancestral King Realm would dare to talk to the Death Envoy like this! This is even more suicidal than committing suicide!

That's the Death Messenger!! others don't know how terrible the Death Messenger is, they know it too well......

The two of them gasped and stared at Su Chen, their eyes about to fly out.

When they faced the Death Envoy, they were still afraid of anything, and Su Chen was just a third-layer garbage in the Ancestral King Realm! How dare he? This kind of courage was earth-shattering.

Grunt...... The two swallowed uncontrollably.

"You're the first person to dare to talk to me like that. The next moment, the masked man stared deeply at Su Chen and spoke.

His voice was inexplicably calm, and what was under this calm? It was a downright coldness, a monstrous killing intent, just as the two martial cultivators who followed him behind him thought, Su Chen, how dare he?

The voice fell.

Abrupt.

The masked man's hand that grabbed the rope on the monster's body slammed into it.

"Kill !!" At the same time, he spit out such a word to the demon beast under him.

And then.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The beast raised its head suddenly, as if a sleeping troll had suddenly awakened.

But I saw that the muscles of its limbs were rolling, the purple-black armor was shining, and it was sticking out its tongue, and the fishy smell was getting stronger and stronger.

It leaps to its feet.

Soaring high, covering the sky, leaping above Su Chen's head, his eyes were brutal and ruthless, and his killing intent was crazy.

Wow......

Its bloody mouth was like a scarlet black hole, opening fiercely, biting towards Su Chen.

The tongue, covered with long, sharp, sharp upside-down spines, is even more entwined and licking, and if it is touched by that tongue, can you imagine the result?

The visuals are amazing!

And the speed at which the demon beast jumped in the air, approaching towards Su Chen, was also terrifying.

The huge body is moving, that is, it easily shatters all the air and space, crushing everything, without hindrance, as if teleporting.

From a distance, Su Chen's size is worse than that of the demon beast, I don't know how many times, just like the comparison between an ant and an elephant.

What's more, Su Chen's whole person seemed to be about to fall into its mouth.

Sitting on top of the demon beast, the masked man had no expression, only a pair of lonely, cold, and cruel eyes, and he stared at Su Chen.

At this moment, Su Chen almost felt the chill of the upside-down thorn on the tongue of the demon beast, and the corners of his mouth suddenly rose.

The "Dead !!" Gu Chen Sword suddenly appeared in Su Chen's hand.

The transformation of the three forces, the compression of divine power, and the mysterious beast bones are all activated, and there is no convergence.

The peerless power of hundreds of millions of dragons seems to be bound by hundreds of millions of true dragons, gathered into the power of the sky, and drives the ancient dust sword that weighs the power of forty-five million dragons, coupled with the unyielding sword rhyme, multi-layered, and smashed out.

Swords and swords!

Resolutely smash out!

The moment the sword was smashed, there was no skill or swordsmanship.

Su Chen didn't use the Peerless Sword Technique, it was just a simple sword slashing in front of him, only ancient, only sword rhyme, and only a pure immortal sword taste.

It was as if this sword could be hung for nine heavens for thousands of generations of sword cultivators to admire.

The sword advances, like the rising sun, some are vigorous, some are indomitable firmness, some are shocking killing intent, and some are reverberating sword flavor.

Mang's speed, strength, and edge rhyme have reached the point of defying the sky.

There was no time interval, no distance interval, and the sword fell directly on the tongue of the demon beast, strong and accurate.

It didn't have any reaction to dodge, and even if it did, it couldn't dodge, and this sword was not something it could dodge.

"Hiss ......"

The sword was like a sharp tip meeting a strip of cloth, easily tearing the tongue of the demon beast.

Under the blood, the smell is scarlet, and it is extremely eye-catching.

The blood mist sprayed, dyed a large area of air red, and the fishy smell wandered, making people feel like they were wandering in the abyss of the Yellow Spring of the Difu.

It can be seen with the naked eye that the sword is torn to the end, without mercy, and the tongue of the demon beast is split in half.

"Roar, roar......, roar," the demon beast screamed in extreme pain.

And that's just the beginning.

Then, Jianmang continued to move forward.

"Hiss......"

The sword sank deep into the monster's skull, and from the middle, it easily slashed open, completely unhindered, as if its skull was made of paper.

It's too scary.

What kind of sharpness is this sword?

But.

This is not the end of it.

After the sword split the demon beast in half, it was still advancing, and its entire body was torn apart from the middle.

Even if its whole body was covered with purple-black crystal armor, even if its defensive power was terrifying, it was also unimaginably fragile when facing the sword.

After a breath.

The monster was completely split in half!

Neatly cut in half from the middle!

Its corpse fell to the ground with a thud, dripping and scorching, like two mountains of flesh drenched in blood.

As for the masked man who was sitting on the demon beast before, he was standing in front of Su Chen, his mask was covered, and he couldn't see his expression clearly, but his deep, deep eyes were bulging to the extreme.

It looks like it's going to burst.

His breath was also held, and there was a strange aura called horror all over his body.

As for the two men who came with the masked man, they were completely dumbfounded, without any trace of rational thinking, forgetting everything, and being drained of their souls.

Faced with the man's distraction, Su Chen did not wait, but continued to shoot without any time interval.

Because, the other party gave him the feeling that it was dangerous, and he would never make it bigger.

"Soul Annihilation!!" Su Chen raised his head suddenly, stared at the masked man, and let out a low shout.

The soul skill is out, and it is a soul skill under the transformation of the three forces.

It can be seen with the naked eye that the terrifying divine soul is almost materialized, like dazzling clouds, crushing the city for 100,000 miles.

The massive amount of divine souls rolled into monstrous waves, turned into desolate ancient beasts, and with the shock and hissing of the wind and clouds, they rushed forward, and directly submerged into the sea of divine souls of the masked man.

The masked man had no chance to dodge or confront at all, and he easily attacked his Divine Soul Consciousness Sea.

However, after half a breath......

What made Su Chen a little incredulous was that his soul conjuring technique didn't seem to have any effect on the masked man.

The other party didn't even tremble, and it was intact.

It really didn't have any impact, the mask man's soul space was too stable, and there were hundreds of soul suppression formations piled up in the soul space, as well as dozens of soul suppression stones to help.

(End of chapter)