Shangguan Jinghong saw that a huge amount of power suddenly grew in his body, as if it was inexhaustible, his expression was overjoyed, and he moved thunder with one hand, turning a spear into Chen Yifan.

Chen Yifan didn't move, since it had reached this point, he had to show some strength and take it seriously.

"Alright! All right! It's time for you to play. Chen Yifan raised his hand, grabbed the imperial seal on his chest dancing in the wind, and said helplessly.

Where should the imperial seal be used as a sword soldier, it is used to determine the situation.

But at this time, he didn't have a blade in his hand to fight against Shangguan Jinghong at this time.

Although it is overused, it is better to use than not to use.

With a slight pull, the two chains of resentment and hatred intertwined spread out by themselves, and the emperor's seal was thrown, allowing it to be like fire in the sun, and it was also obscured.

The world was plunged into endless darkness in an instant, and in all the dark corners, there were demons dancing wildly, and ghosts roaring and cheering.

It's a pity that Chen Yifan didn't intend to take them to the world as the leader of their countless years of hope.

He is a demon king, a ghost emperor, a god, and a human.

The palm is dark, and it can also be corrected and driven away evil.

He is the dark side of the Three Realms, but without darkness, how can people know what light is?

One seal, the dust settles.

A seal, the wind stops, and the clouds are fixed.

Chen Yifan kept his hand, he didn't ask for Shangguan Jinghong's life, he still needed Shangguan Jinghong to raise his eyes.

That's right! It's his!

What he fancies must be his, without exception.

It's just that...... How to get it from Shangguan Jinghong still needs some thought.

The appearance of a saint is quite troublesome, just like now, if there is such an explosion suddenly when he takes his eyeballs, it will definitely be yellow.

Perhaps, you need to be a little more powerful.

Now, although he can defeat Shangguan Jinghong, he can't completely suppress the power of that pair of eyeballs.

"Take!" Chen Yifan grabbed back the imperial seal that did not kill Shangguan Jinghong and still had some memories and refused to return, and then hung it around his neck, and hugged his fists to Shangguan Jinghong who fell to the ground and was dying.

Immediately, calmly and neatly, sit back in your place.

Looking at the overall situation, including those VIP seats and the throne of the Dugu Zhuang, they are all fragmented and turned into slag of wood.

Only he was sitting in the seat, intact, without even moving an inch.

Two pear blossom wood chairs and a mahogany square table are upright in the ruins.

The young man sat back in his chair, picked up his own cup of tea on the table, lowered his eyes to skim off the tea leaves floating on the tea water, and took a sip, which was very pleasant.

At this scene, the martial arts masters who had seen it far away looked at each other, and they felt ridiculous in their hearts.

Is that a person?

The Immortal Heavenly King is nothing more than that.

Thousands of miles away, there are countless people who are inexplicably surprised by the darkness that has just come.

Ao Ling Kite and Huang Yan, who were also lying on the windowsill to check with their panicked and curious classmates, couldn't help but murmur: "What happened?" ”

"I'm a good girl! This is ......" Wang Xuantian, who was dozing off in another school, also raised his head from the table in surprise in an instant, looked at his classmates in a panic, and listened to the exclamations of his ears.

It was familiar with this power, and it hooked the dark and brutal nature of the beast in its body, so that in an instant, he actually came out of his body and devoured the world.

Fortunately, Chen Yifan had already fed him before, and when he came back to his senses, Wang Xuantian still didn't do such a ridiculous thing after all.

Above the Jade Sword Villa, there was silence, how could this martial arts conference be held?

I only heard the mountain wind howling.

"This ...... Chen, Chen Gongzi's martial arts are shocking, he is really the overlord who is difficult to come out of the world, we have no eyes, and we are lazy! The Dugu owner's teeth cracked.

is so strong that age, experience, and prestige don't matter anymore.

The head of the Ji family had an ugly face, but he could only silently reduce his sense of existence, and regretted what he said just now.

This kid of the Chen family is completely a demon!

What is the Chen family talking about now, just the three words "Chen Yifan" are enough!

"The owner is gracious! You're overcomplimenting, I'll be shy. Chen Yifan looked at the owner of Dugu Village and smiled shyly.

His cheeks seemed to be slightly red, which made everyone speechless, shy peat!

Under Chen Yifan's gaze, the owner of Dugu Village could only smile: "Cough! That one...... Today's discussion of martial arts, why don't you stop here? Look at this ......."

Seeing that the owner of Dugu Village was cautious, as if he was asking for instructions from himself, Chen Yifan put down the teacup and said with a slight smile: "The owner of the village has the final say, here, you are the host, aren't you?" ”

"Yes, yes, yes! I'll be sure to entertain you! ”

When the owner of Dugu Village heard this, he nodded and said reflexively.

Chen Yifan was stunned, what kind of brain circuit is this?

He was just polite, and he didn't blame the owner of Dugu Village for his poor hospitality.

But at this time, after looking at the situation, yes, let's go!

"Then it's troublesome for the owner of Dugu Village to send someone to clean it up, something is broken, you count it, I will pay for it!" Chen Yifan stood up and said to Dugu Zhuang.

After all, it was he who broke it by fighting with Shangguan Jinghong.

"Not necessarily! No need! It's all because these tables and chairs are too sturdy! The owner of Dugu Village was stunned for a while, and hurriedly said.

"How can this blame the table for not being strong?" Chen Yifan spared his head and looked at the owner of Dugu Village with a strange expression, this guy has something wrong with his brain, right?

In that kind of battle just now, no matter how strong the table is, it will have to be broken!

Forget it, no matter what!

Chen Yifan shook his head and looked at Chen Xiaoqi in the crowd: "Let's go, go back and rest!" You should be tired today, too! ”

"Brush!" As far as Chen Yifan's eyes could see, everyone instantly retreated, leaving only Chen Xiaoqi standing there alone.

I didn't think there was anything at first, but now I started to tremble a little.

"Not tired! Small...... Little great-grandfather, are you tired? I'll make your bed! Chen Xiaoqi had a bright smile on his face, and he didn't know what he was talking about.

"Get out! Don't touch my personal belongings! Chen Yifan frowned and glared at Chen Xiaoqi angrily.

He didn't pay attention to these things before, but now...... I don't know if it was affected by the personality of his previous life, or if he had the conditions, he gradually developed a spiritual cleanliness habit......

As soon as Chen Xiaoqi was reprimanded, he lowered his head, did not dare to look at Chen Yifan again, and obediently left with him.

Chen Yifan walked a few steps, but paused, turned to Dugu Zhuang and said: "By the way, there is also my little great-grandson's Xiaoyun Sword, which was only given to him today, you took it out over there, remember to send it back to him." ”

"Definitely! Certain! Rest assured! The owner of Dugu Village patted his chest and said.

With just this one sentence, Chen Xiaoqi's Xiaoyun Sword is no longer dared to grab it.

So much so that he became a "hooligan" who took out the Xiaoyun Sword to gamble every time he made a bet!