"Demon God of the Void of Chaos..."

The 'Pope' whispered the name, and then opened his mouth and shouted: "Impossible, impossible! How can it be the Demon God of the Void of Chaos? How can it be the Demon God of the Void among the Three Thousand Demon Gods in the Great Wilderness Chaos? How can it be the Demon God of the Three Thousand Demon Gods?"

A deep fear welled up in my heart, this time not the Pope's fear, but something that the 'Lord' never wanted to remember, the kind of fear that was so small that it was almost invisible, the fear of being absolutely dominated. I can't remember how many years ago www.biquge.info pen, I can't remember how many years ago, he was just an ordinary god, conscientious, frightened, careful to do what should be done, not to touch what should not be done, so that he can live carefully.

The three thousand demon gods in the chaos of the Great Wilderness, and under the three thousand demon gods, there are hundreds of millions of little gods and little fairies, little spirit monsters, he is just one of the most inconspicuous of the little spirit monsters, even if the king sends people to patrol the mountains, he is not qualified.

At that time, not to mention the fairy spirit, even in the inconspicuous small tribe, there were dozens of people who could pinch him to death, he was such a lowly, low, and unseen little thing, and the prestige of the three thousand Chaos Demon Gods could only be overheard from the fear of the king.

There are three thousand gods and demons in the Chaos Period, the first is the Demon God of Chaos Power - Pangu, the second is the Demon God of Chaos Creation - Hongjun, and the third is the Demon God of Chaos Annihilation - Rahu, and under the three of them, under the extremely strong of hundreds of millions of gods is the Demon God of Chaos Void - raised his eyebrows! How could such a great existence be beheaded, and why could such a great existence be killed by someone, and such a great existence was forged such a handful... Magic Knife!

What's even more terrifying is that this knife is now being held against himself?

The 'Pope''s mouth trembled, in the face of such a tall existence, he was just an ant, okay? He didn't care about the blood rain staining his body, and he didn't care about thinking about what happened to the Great Heaven Rank Ant, he just wanted to run, and the farther he ran, the better.

As soon as his feet moved, his body appeared ten miles away, but there was a young man's voice next to his ears: "Hehe, this is the fourth knife of Shura's ruthless Dao, starting from the fourth knife, I haven't seen anyone who can dodge, or, you try?"

Nima!'The Pope' opened his mouth to scold, but a kind of fear in his heart made him stagnate, yes, he couldn't hide, he had already run away for ten miles, but the blood rain seemed to be boundless, still washing him, he didn't run out of the range of the knife at all, okay! The tiger didn't threaten you, I was a mud pinch? 'The Pope' was completely angry, if he couldn't run away, then he would fight hard, I wouldn't believe it, even if it was that... How much power can such a terrifying magic knife exert in your hands!

His tongue was knotted, but his body was no longer trembling, and he turned his head and pounced on Xiao Chen.

Shoot people first and shoot horses first, capture thieves and capture kings first, kill you, what the hell can a knife do!

The 'Pope' eyes were full of insidious and vicious, if his followers saw it, they would definitely cry wet the sheets and tear them up and eat them, it would be very ruined! Seeing the Pope appear in front of him in an instant, Xiao Chen's dark eyes flashed with a smile: "You are so bold that you dare to collide with the Killing Immortal Sword." ”

Nima....

The 'Pope' is completely bad, if you don't say a word, you will die! The Empty Demon God's raised eyebrows are enough to frighten the gods, but is that just a legend, okay, is the prestige of the Immortal Sword really good?

No wonder, he still wondered who could kill Yang Mei to create such a magic knife, this is clearly what Hongjun did, the second demon god of chaos, Hongjun is absolutely tall, and after Pangu dies, he will be absolutely No.1, okay? It's not strange to kill Yang Mei and get the magic knife out.

But... But Hongjun is terrifying, what is even more terrifying is that his disciple Tongtian, how many immortals and demons have been killed by the four swords of Zhuxian?

Such a great existence can't afford it, he dares to fight with the Immortal Sword, and he can't find death!' The 'Pope' wanted to run away again, and just the moment he stopped and wanted to retreat, Xiao Chen swung his knife.

Silent, breathless, only blood.

The ghosts and gods slashed the ghosts, and the blades of the Hongmeng Annihilation seemed to cross space and time, and appeared on the neck of the 'Pope' in an instant, and even felt the kind of soft groan that was particularly eager to drink blood. The 'Pope' held his chin with trembling hands, as if he was about to be bullied by a dozen strong men, his eyes were shining, and tears were about to fall.

Are you afraid? Trembling, is there a white light from the palms of the 'Pope' that is dazzling to the point of glowing gold, this is the manifestation of the almost materialization of the beam, he has used all the strength to eat, and the glorious holy power between his two hands, even a few more old monsters in Huaxia can be killed.

But in the face of Xiao Chen's ruthless Shura, and in the face of the annihilation of Hongmeng, his strength continued to disappear, and the blade approached inch by inch, cutting off his head at any time.

"You play with me!" Seeing that he could resist the blade, the 'Pope' almost went crazy, this kid is a demon god and a fairy sword, especially scaring him, if he is not afraid and wants to escape, if he is hard from the beginning, how can the blade of Hongmeng Annihilation be close to his neck, how can he ride a tiger?

This kid has been a psychological war from the beginning...

The old dean laughed: "Sure enough, it's the period of weakness, he hasn't reached the divine extreme!"

"Kill him, Xiao Chen kid killed him! Our grievances are written off, the old man doesn't blame you for almost hacking the old man to death!"

Si Yahui rolled her eyes speechlessly, she still remembered her personal grievances at this time, but fortunately she didn't tell him Xiao Chen's true identity at that time. The old husband and wife have been for hundreds of years, and the old dean can see the right and wrong clearly, but without affecting the overall situation, he is more cautious than anyone else.

The Ghost King of Bishan glared at him and shouted: "Kill him quickly, I am more generous than this bastard, as long as you kill him, there are many ghost generals in the ghost hall, this king will give you 30!"

The Northland Drought Urn said: "100 drops of Drought Essence Blood are enough for your henchmen and generals to use." ”

Nima!

Xiao Chen's saliva was about to flow down, what the hell was going to be sent! He knew who the ghost generals of the Ghost King of Bishan were, for example, did Xiang Yu have it? That was one of the ghost generals! The 30 'Xiang Yu'? It's scary to think about!

The dartle essence blood is not simple, his subordinate soldiers are all fully armed, and the ancient relics are all powerful, and the challenge of skipping the level is a common thing, but if you have the essence of the drought, use it to refine the body, and the challenge of skipping the level? This is not a common thing, this is play!

It's just that.... (To be continued.) )