"Here, I'm covered!"

In a cold low shout, the Tianhe Sword in his hand slashed down along the straight silver line in Chen Fei's pupils, and endless death qi surged from him, instantly hitting the depths of the hearts of all the demigod warriors present, looking at the incredibly pure sword light, as if he had seen the invitation of the god of death in the underworld. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

And the best feature of the Grim Reaper's invitation is that it doesn't matter if you want it or not.

"Reverse the trend, blood waterfall!"

"The Power of the Earth, the Law, the Su!"

"Forty-three Star-Breaking Arrows!"

All the people present are the true elite existences of the various races in the abyss, and the cultivation of a demigod-level person cannot be left to chance! Such a strong person will not lose the will to fight no matter what kind of situation he is in, and in a roar of anger, the law qi belonging to the demigod powerhouse surged above this hall like a tsunami, and then turned into a terrifying attack that opened the mountains and cracked the sea, enveloping the wisp of sword.

You don't need to shatter it, you just need to block it, and with the speed of these demigods, you can quickly leave the attack range of this sword light!、

What they ask for is just a respite!

The attack was shot, and they didn't see what the result was, the body deflected like an arrow from the string and shot towards the exit of the meeting room, and there was no way to cause the slightest obstacle in a short distance, this space was not at all different from the absence in the eyes of any demigod powerhouse, but just when the fastest night demon demigod had already stepped on the exit, a thin sword suddenly appeared, falling from the sky and disappearing in the forehead of the demigod.

Trample!

Almost at the moment when the sword appeared, the bodies of these demigods who had originally rushed to the exit were stiff, and they froze in place, and in the void behind them, several laws lingered together, like colorful clouds in the sky, and even had a faint sense of beauty, but these demigod powerhouses were not interested at all, and an eye that was so indifferent that they ignored death and life looked at them calmly through the 'ruins' of this layer of laws.

Click, click, click~

The crisp sound was like a crispy biscuit being bitten down, but at this time, it was an omen of the fall of a demigod powerhouse, the eyes of the night demon demigod who had already arrived at the teleportation array in the hall had completely dimmed, and a thin sword mark spread down along his eyebrows, leaking a faint night brilliance from the slender wound, making the muscles of all the demigod powerhouses around him stiffen a little-

That's the breath of the soul!

In other words, under this seemingly ordinary sword, a strong man who has already proven to be a demigod is already scattered! After thousands of years of penance, the pride and happiness of the arrogant laughing side have completely disappeared into nothingness under this sword.

"Why are you in such a hurry to leave, and you don't give me a chance to entertain in the next one when you come to my Luoyu City?"

The calm tone sounded slowly, and at the same time, there was a solemn sound of metal armor and armor rubbing against each other, Chen Fei slowly walked into the hall, his dark golden eyes swept indifferently on the backs of young and handsome people, his voice was mellow, but the gaze was not half warm, which made all the powerful demigods feel a little stiff. There was an eerie dead silence in the living room.

"Giggles~ The general asked like this, they must not dare to answer. ”

Just as this strange dead silence gradually spread towards the cold killing machine, a coquettish laughter suddenly sounded, and at the edge of all the storms, the Prince of the Blood Clan in a black dress pursed his lips slightly, looking at Chen Fei's eyes with a wave of smoke: "Isn't it? Under the sword of the Yellow Turban General, how many people can maintain their sanity and sobriety? let alone let them talk freely." ”

"You are ... ”

With a flick of his wrist, the Tianhe Spirit Sword, which had already been unsheathed, turned into a ray of silver light and pierced into the earth with a thud, Chen Fei's dark golden eyes calmly looked at the petite and cute figure on the mahogany chair, and asked indifferently: "The body is bloody, the body is delicate, but the blood up and down the body is like pulp... You are a blood clan, such strength, but which blood prince is in front of him?"

"Giggles, sure enough, he is worthy of being the general of the Yellow Turban Army, and his eyesight is extraordinary, just a glance, he can see the origin of the following? With a giggle, the Prince of the Blood Clan lazily stretched out his right hand, slowly got up with Hanselton's support, his scarlet tongue gently licked his scarlet lips, and laughed coquettishly: "My name is Bate Beard... The thirteenth prince of the blood clan. ”

"Really?"

Airplanes~

The brilliant sword burst out in an instant, and the Tianhe Sword, which had been inserted upside down on the ground, jumped up softly, and then turned into a straight silver line in Chen Fei's hand, stabbing towards the center of the blood prince's eyebrows, and the power of the Demon Eye of Death attacked, in Chen Fei's eyes, the death of Bate Beard was as clear as the fine lines on his palm, and there was no place to hide it. The strength of the whole body combined with the sword qi that was constantly surging in the tendons, the speed and power of this sword were advanced in an instant, and Chen Fei's peak value at this time, thousands of changes, endless sword qi converged in one place, pointing directly to the opportunity of death!

"This is ... ”

"The Ancestors are above ... ”

Chen Fei's sudden attack made the nerves of all the demigods present who had just relaxed tense for a moment, and the spirit sword Tianhe pulled out a bright light above their iris, and fixed it directly in front of Byatt's forehead, and the turbulent air flow above the sword body lifted the black hair glowing red in front of the girl's forehead, revealing beautiful eyes like scarlet jewels, and the depths of the eyes were full of fiery light.

"Giggles, what a hot man... Swordsmanship is pretty good.,Strength,Speed,Artistic conception,It's all reached a shocking level.,It's just。。。 The luxurious fan above his right hand slightly blocked the long sword in Chen Fei's palm, feeling the unwillingness and sharpness coming from the blade of the sword, Beate smiled slightly, and said gently: "It's just that there doesn't seem to be the breath of the law?" General, haven't you been promoted to a demigod yet?"

"Domain, Scarlet World!"

The seemingly innocent question made Chen Fei's expression change slightly, but at this moment, a coquettish voice sounded, and the power of the law was combined around Beate at an extremely terrifying speed, and the points were practiced into lines, and the lines turned into surfaces, and the scarlet law surfaces were combined together in a subtle way, turning into a scarlet world, directly cutting off the junction between Chen Fei and the surrounding space. The man in black heavy armor and the smiling Prince of the Blood Clan disappeared from the eyes of all the demigods in an instant, making their gaze strange in an instant.

The general of the Yellow Turban Army, taken away by Prince Beate's realm world?

That is to say, the Yellow Turban General, whose combat power is extraordinary, and under a sword, the demigod powerhouse can only dissipate his soul has really not advanced to the demigod level, that is, there is no law!

And if you don't comprehend the law, for a super strong person like the Prince of the Blood Clan, who can already open a realm, no matter how powerful such a person is, I'm afraid there is no way to cause a little trouble, the law is the rules of the game, and without the law, it means that he is not even qualified to play chess at all, he can only be a poor chess piece, at the mercy of others!

No matter how weak Beate's combat power is, he only needs to be shrouded in his own domain space, and he can wantonly play with this peerless powerhouse with superb swordsmanship!

What's more, Beate Beard is not a weak person, even if these people dare to be disrespectful to her behind their backs, but no one dares to deny her terrifying combat power - she is, the thirteenth prince of the blood clan!

That is the one who surpasses the original man! the superlative one who overrides the original rules!

"Ladies and gentlemen... ”

Just when these demigods of all races were in the living room watching Chen Fei and Beate disappear in the direction of a little dazed, a calm and gentle voice sounded in their ears, waking them up from deep thoughts, and they all subconsciously turned their heads to look at the place where the sound came from-above Beate's original position, the master young man in a black tuxedo lightly touched his eyes with the palm of his right hand, looked at the demigods present and said gently: " His Royal Highness Prince Beate's will, His Royal Highness's purpose of coming here is to capture the strong man of the Yellow Turban General, as for what happened after His Highness left, my lord didn't care. ”

"Hmm... Hansendon fell into the ears of these demigods, causing their eyes to light up one by one, and subconsciously turned their heads to look at the girl sitting on the throne in a slight daze, and in their eyes, the fire of fiery desire was raging, "That is to say... ”

"Can we continue our 'activities'? quack quack ~ Su City Lord?"

In the strange laughter, the three princes of the Blood Demon Clan were directly shrouded in the brilliance of the blood-colored realm, and flew towards the girl in a daze, and the power of his body turned into a scarlet blood wave in an instant to wrap him, or now he is a monstrous wave in the deep sea, slamming down in the direction of the girl. The red golden eyes hidden in the sea of blood were full of murderous intent, staring at the stunned girl, Xu felt his helplessness, the girl with a delicate face trembled slightly, and slowly raised her head, the red fire pupils were not stained with a trace of dust, and there was a little tenderness and sweetness, which made Alexander's heart flutter-

。。 Sue, the Lord of Radiance, is really beautiful... It's better to rob back and have a good time.

In his heart, a bright light suddenly bloomed in front of his eyes, making his eyes subconsciously narrow - "Is the beauty the last counterattack?"

Puff puff~

The blood of the Blood Demon Clan is a bright red with a faint golden brilliance, and when this pale golden blood blooms like fireworks, it is a wonderful scene like a peerless one, but if this guy who blooms like a 'firework' is his ally, then there is a terrifying fear contained under such beauty!

In front of the smiling girl, the demigod-level powerhouse, Alexander Defo Green Herbert, the third prince of the Blood Demon Clan, turned into a brilliant blood fireworks. The gorgeous and cold picture made everyone's expressions stiffen slightly.

"I said it, here ... And fighters who are able to fight. ”

In the calm and gentle smile, the deep and surging time qi overflowed from Su's body, like a dormant dragon, carrying a terrifying power that could corrupt all things in the world, and opened its hideous fangs towards all the demigods in the living room.

"Sword Momentum: Quicksand of Time!"

With a gentle murmur, the surging qi that could only be possessed at the demigod level turned into the most brilliant and bright sword qi, which completely erupted in a single breath, and then under the effect of the law of time, it perfectly overlapped together!

Between each sword qi, there is not even a second-long difference, the explosive power of the swordsmanship that was originally just a sword master level at this moment has reached the super great swordsman who has comprehended the law world, and the bright sword light illuminates the pale faces in the hall, and the look on it is despair that cannot see a trace of life.

"Hahaha, cough cough, deserve it, deserve it, cough cough cough... This is the price you pay to underestimate this beautiful city lord and the human race, hahaha, you really deserve it!" The azure blue eyes were shrouded in the bright sword light to the limit, feeling the sword intent that was so sharp that it made the skin stingle slightly, even if he was seriously injured at this time, Linden's heart was extremely happy, his eyes were slightly narrowed by the strong light, and he seemed to see the scene he saw when he was a child.

Yes... It's been a long time, almost, is it a thousand years, or two thousand years...

The blood of man and demon, the hope of a mixed-race boy who went to meet the human race under the leadership of his mother, a boy who was only eight or nine years old at that time could never forget the 'city lord' who smiled gently and movingly, the deep breath like the ocean of heaven and earth, and the sad story.

A story that was still circulating among the Terrans at that time, the fierce general who sacrificed his life for righteousness, the Terran who left his homeland with hope, and the girl who had been waiting for the general's return... A beautiful girl who has been waiting for thousands of years.

"Ahem, ahem, a bunch of fools... Hahaha, a group of stupid people, one by one, at most, three or four thousand years, but trying in vain to challenge the powerful demigods who have existed for nearly 10,000 years... Are you all water in your heads, hahaha~" Arrogant laughter came from the mouth of the seriously injured mercenary, but no one had time to care about him anymore, the meaning of the laughter made the bodies of these demigods stiffen in an instant, and the laws that resisted the sword became more and more weak, and in the mouth, those eyes full of despair were finally swallowed by the extremely bright sword.

Demigod-level powerhouse, time really can't represent anything, but when the span of this time has reached thousands of years, it is the existence of two levels, those old demigods who have existed for thousands of years, or even tens of thousands of years, even if their brains are not good, the solidity and vastness of the law are enough to smash the law of the weak demigod!

Let alone... Could a demigod who can comprehend the law of time be not very talented?

This move, it's a mistake... Miss by a mile!

(Thanks to the mysterious traveler, the monthly pass of the beggar king, thank you~) (To be continued.) )