The young man in Chinese costume smiled and said, "Since you want to see it, you can see it yourself." ”

Such a simple answer made everyone stunned for a moment.

The big man groaned for a moment and reached out, but when his hand touched the iron sword, the whole person suddenly let out a terrible scream, and then his body melted like a wax statue, turning into a stream of blood light, which was absorbed by the iron sword.

In just a few breaths, the whole person of the big man disappeared completely, and only the iron sword roared.

The entire hall of the restaurant suddenly fell into a deathly silence.

No one could have imagined that the iron sword would be so terrifying.

"W-How can this be ......?"

A middle-aged man dressed as a scribe looked horrified, and said in a lost voice: "That person's name just now is Meng Gang, he is a master in the Supreme Realm, and among the Supreme powerhouses in the Nandou Domain, he ranks more than a hundred, and he almost can get on the Supreme List. How could he just die like this!"

"Oh my God!"

"What the hell is this sword!"

Everyone was terrified, a supreme powerhouse was actually devoured by a sword.

Such a strange scene is really unheard of for everyone.

"Whoever else wants to see my sword, can go on and come up. The young man in Chinese clothes sneered.

As a result, no one dared to squeak anymore.

Even, there was a Xuanzun in the venue, all of whom had a solemn face and remained silent.

"Since no one dares to look at it, then let me go! The young man in Chinese clothes stretched out his finger and flicked it lightly, and the iron sword held by the old servant behind him hummed again.

Invisible sword qi was transmitted one after another, corresponding to everyone in the field.

The next moment, everyone in the hall let out a muffled snort in unison.

The weak ones vomited blood on the spot, and the strong ones, such as that Xuanzun, were also pale, holding their chests and leaving in a hurry.

The hall full of guests was empty all of a sudden, leaving only the clouds and dust in the corner, and he was still sitting indifferently in place.

Just now, there was also an invisible sword qi shooting at him, but before he could get close, it was directly disintegrated.

"Interesting. The young man in Chinese clothes glanced at Yunchen in surprise and said with a smile: "To be able to block the sword qi that I just sent out casually, your strength is not bad." But as I said, I like to be quiet, so you can leave now. ”

Yunchen tasted a glass of wine from the restaurant and ignored it.

The young man in Chinese clothes narrowed his eyes slightly, and the old servant behind him had already stepped out, and said coldly: "Young man, didn't you hear the words of the young master of my family? ”

Yunchen's eyes raised slightly, and he said flatly: "What if I don't leave?"

"Hehehe, I don't know if I'm alive or dead. The old servant shook his head, "I don't care what your identity is, and I don't want to know, even if you are a genius of the top family in the Nandou Domain, in our eyes, it is not worth mentioning." ”

The young man in Chinese clothes waved his hand to stop the old servant from talking further.

He stared at Yunchen himself and said, "It's not impossible if you want to stay, I can give you a will, if you can pull out this sword, I will let you stay." ”

When the old servant heard this, he sneered, stepped forward with an iron sword, and looked at Yunchen's gaze, as if he was looking at a dead person.

This iron sword is a killing sword specially prepared by the Chixiao royal family for the descendants who go out to train, and it is extremely difficult to control.

Ordinary supremes, when they touch this sword, they will be eaten by the iron sword, and they will be swallowed directly by the blood sacrifice.

Only by killing enough strong people and cultivating a strong killing power on his body can he completely control this sword.

Only by achieving this level can the experience assessment set by the Wang family be considered qualified.

Now, even if he is his own young master, he is still a little short of completely controlling and controlling this sword, and he can only let himself hold the iron sword.

This kid, as long as he dares to draw his sword, will definitely be attacked immediately.

Yunchen stared at the iron sword twice, and then looked at the young man in Huafu, "Are you sure you want me to draw the sword?"

"Why, don't you dare?" the young man in Chinese costume sneered.

"Okay, then I'll give it a try. Yunchen put down his wine glass and slowly stretched out his hand.

Seeing this, the sneer on the face of the young man in Chinese costume was even stronger.

At the beginning, he had killed hundreds of supremes before and after, and he had cultivated the killing power before he could barely pull out this sword.

After that, he went through all the way, and until now, he has killed three hundred and twenty-seven supremes of the same rank, and forty-six Xuanzun across the ranks, so that he can control this sword in a short time.

People in a remote area like the Nandou Domain, who still has the ability to pull out this killing sword?

And just when the young man and the old servant in Chinese clothes were about to watch Yun Chen be absorbed by the iron sword like the big man before, Yun Chen's outstretched palm had already grasped the hilt of the iron sword.

Buzz Buzz......

The iron sword immediately let out a sharp roar.

However, the sound of this sword roar was completely different from before.

The previous sword roar, it was the sound of the iron sword's thirst for blood and excitement, but the sword sound at this moment contained fear and seemed to tremble.

Boom!

The long sword was unsheathed and pinched in his hand by Yunchen.

Suddenly, an immeasurable amount of brilliance was transmitted from the sword body.

Countless pictures flashed by in one of them, and in the picture, there were mountains of corpses and a sea of blood, and there were white bones everywhere......

And what's even more incredible is that these brilliances are divided into nine layers of different shades.

Each layer is composed of countless blood lines.

Especially the top layers, those blood lines are brilliant, and they are extraordinarily bright.

On the seventh layer, there are countless blood lines.

In the eighth layer, the number of blood lines is slightly less, but it is just as dense and difficult to count.

On the ninth layer, the number of blood lines is the least, just over 100.

However, this scene, in the eyes of the young man in Chinese clothes and the old servant, was like a bolt from the blue.

The two of them saw that their scalps were numb, their bodies trembled non-stop, and they almost fainted with fright.

Others didn't know what the blood lines meant, but they knew it clearly.

Each of those blood lines represents the life that died at the hands of this sword man.

In particular, the blood lines of the seventh, eighth, and ninth layers represent the Supreme, Xuanzun, and Tianzun respectively.

"Who is this person? Killed countless Supreme Xuanzun, and even Tianzun killed more than a hundred!How could such a character appear in a border wasteland like the Nandou Domain!" The man in the Chinese costume roared wildly in his heart, his feet were as soft as noodles, and he almost didn't kneel.

The old servant's body trembled even more.

Thinking of the attitude of the two of them towards each other just now, they both wanted to die.

Boom!

At this moment, that iron sword, which seemed to be unable to withstand the killing power cultivated by Yun Chen's killing of countless masters, trembled to the extreme, and finally shattered directly.

"Sorry to break your sword. Yunchen threw out the remaining hilt of the sword in his hand.

It wasn't that he did it on purpose, but the iron sword itself, overwhelmed.

"No, it's okay...... the young man in Chinese clothes said tremblingly, "We still have important matters, so we won't bother Gongzi Yaxing." Farewell, farewell!"

With that, the two of them were about to leave in a panic.

"Wait a minute, shall I let you go?" Yunchen asked.

The young man in Chinese clothes and the old servant stiffened at the same time, and they couldn't leave, and they didn't dare to stay.

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