The wind and rain are like weaving, and the chaotic blood is gradually becoming charming.

The sky was no longer rain, but blood, black and viscous splattered on the Maybach's body, as if it had been splashed with layers of asphalt.

Lu Mingfei doesn't know what superb sword art is, but he holds the village rain in his hand, every slash, the arc drawn by the blade implies the truth of heaven and earth, as the king of Hades, he has a long life of 200,000 years, his wisdom has long reached the level of the unity of heaven and man, and any weapon seems to come to life in his hands, more like an extension of Lu Mingfei's body.

Those hideous black monsters came to kill, they were like rotten zombies, no ego, no pain, only killing instincts, they longed for the delicious flesh and blood, and Lu Ming unnaturally became the prey they craved the most.

The bloodthirsty roar resounded, terrifying the wind and rain of time and space, and the monsters came up hysterically to tear the boy apart and devour it, and the dark shadows in the last row also longed to share some of the residue.

But they were doomed to disappointment.

Because the boy in front of him is an existence that is countless times more terrifying than killing embryos.

Qiang Qiang Qiang Qiang ~ Leng Zhan Ming, like a silver bottle bursting through the water slurry, a round of white crescent moon blooming in the sky, that is a phantom produced by the high-speed explosion of the village rain, as if imprinted between heaven and earth, and the flowing white moonlight is the determination of the frenzy.

The void was cut and distorted, and any black shadow that approached Lu Mingfei would be instantly strangled and shattered by the sword light, turning into powdery powder like blood foam.

The wind and rain around him were all stained in pitch black.

There was no such violent slash again, it was like hundreds of thunderbolts falling wildly, and the sword light and lightning were almost indistinguishable.

Several people in Maybach couldn't help but tremble, for fear that the roof of the car would be cut off at any time.

The sky was like thick ink, black clouds were upside down, and the miserable white electric light was like a wild dragon locked in a black cage and scurrying wildly, letting out a deafening roar.

Under the dome, Lu Mingfei looked indifferent.

Just after a fierce slash, I don't know if I killed dozens or hundreds of black shadows, I can't count them, and there is no need to count them, Lu Mingfei is never afraid of any enemy, he is the king of Hades, his will and belief have long been like a mountain rock under the tempering of 200,000 years, and no one or anything can crush it.

The black shadows were dense, almost connected with the extremely low black clouds on the sky, and the atmosphere was oppressive and dull, accompanied by the howling of the fierce wind and rain, like an army of demons crawling out of hell to wreak havoc on the world.

Lu Mingfei's eyes were surging with cold light, and the long clothes on his body were blown by the wind and rain, and they hunted like battle flags.

Countless black shadows slaughtered, and a frenzy struck.

"There are so many things to find dead......

Lu Mingfei looked at this scene and said in a murderous tone.

He closed his eyes slightly, and the violent aura that had been surging in himself became quiet at this moment, and the whole person exuded a feeling of cold silence.

In the wind and rain, the boy slowly lowered his body, Mura Yu leaned slightly to the side, holding the handle of the knife in his right hand and the narrow blade in his left hand, as if there was an invisible scabbard there.

Lu Mingfei's momentum was like a peerless swordsman preparing for that earth-shattering sword slash.

In Maybachri, everyone, including Chu Tianjiao, felt a pang in their hearts, and their hearts seemed to be grabbed by a hand.

"Good fellow, you're going to zoom in so soon?"

Natsumi muttered in the car.

Chu Zihang's expression was even more shocked, Lu Mingfei's thunderous slash just now was not the final lore, and the other party was still accumulating a peerless blow.

Lu Mingfei, how terrible are you......

As the King of Hades, Lu Mingfei has never been arrogant and arrogant in his life, and he will go all out no matter what opponent he faces.

Now this slash contains his belief, which is also to give up his body, give up his life, give up all his consciousness, kill and rage, condense on the blade, no matter what is in front of him, whether it is a demon or a god or a demon, he will not hesitate to slash this blow.

At this moment, the howling wind and rain became extremely silent.

Chu Tianjiao and the others in the car felt depressed, as if they were deprived of oxygen, and Xia Mi's exaggerated mouth was slightly open, looking like he was in urgent need of artificial respiration.

Chu Zihang moved his butt to the side twice without a trace, and distanced himself from the girl.

The shadows seemed to sense something, too, and let out an uneasy roar for the first time, and the slaughter became even more frenzied.

It's close!

The demons in the front row slaughtered the front, and the rancid and ferocious breath could be smelled.

Those rotten faces were extremely hideous and bloodthirsty at this moment, and they couldn't wait to reach out, wanting to catch Lu Mingfei and greedily eat the boy.

At this moment, the oppressive atmosphere also reached its peak, Lu Mingfei opened his eyes suddenly, and the breath of silence that he had returned to was mighty, like a volcanic eruption.

Draw your sword and slash!

It's such a simple and simple name, but there is a sense of returning to simplicity.

Heaven and earth froze, only a cold light like opening the world appeared, at first did not listen to its sound, until the cold light burst out, like a strong wind swept the world, like a dragon chanting to shock the world.

Although Chu Tianjiao and the others were still sitting in the car, the moment Lu Mingfei broke out, they also saw the powerful slash that spread to the end of their sight.

The ten-meter-long dragon roared wildly, like a mountain and a sea.

The dazzling cold light shines in the world, like a picture scroll composed of ink, and there is a wild dragon lurking in the depths of the thick and thick clouds, with Lu Mingfei's slash, the hideous dragon head suddenly poked out of the clouds, roaring and tearing everything in front of it under the dragon's claws.

Anyone who faces this blow will sigh at their own insignificance, they do not believe in the existence of a god in the world, but this sword is enough to become their faith.

Sneer~ The monsters that turned into a black shadow frenzy in front of them were shattered into powder under this blow, and the terrible sword light pushed all the way sideways, invincible.

The original black and decaying army of the frenzy was directly torn open a long passage, and it disappeared completely when it spread into the silver sea in front of it.

Lu Mingfei raised his eyebrows, the attack power was okay, but it was just okay.

The blow just now not only did he have the perception and understanding of the unity of heaven and man, but he also fused his own alien energy when it erupted, and even the rain around him was wrapped in sword light and pushed forward together, and finally caused that ten-meter dragon-like angry slash.

Although the black shadow frenzy was torn apart, the silver ocean at the end did not appear too disordered, and the sword light was like a dragon, spreading all the way until it was swallowed by the silver ocean later.

But even so, for ordinary people, Lu Mingfei's blow is enough to write a myth.

However, it is uncertain whether it will be written in mythology, but it will most likely be written in Xia Mi's fantasy novels.

"The Legend of Emperor Ming's Ghost Slayer."

When Lu Mingfei broke out, he was also listening to Maybachri's conversation.

Famous people in this world will write autobiographies or biographies, and if Xia Mi's fantasy novel is really written, who will know that this so-called novel is not a biography of a certain person.

"That's right, I think the name "The Legend of Emperor Ming" is more appropriate." Xia Mi said thoughtfully.

Chu Zihang's eyes flickered.

Because of the so-called awakening, his own various perceptions have been enhanced dozens or hundreds of times, so he can clearly sense the strong outburst from Lu Mingfei on the roof of the car, but it is precisely because of this clear feeling that Chu Zihang's heart is even more touched.

Because he can't see through Lu Mingfei at all.

Even if he completes his own transformation, Lu Mingfei gives him the most intuitive feeling that he is like being in the abyss.

"Zihang, you have a good brother, you can fight and resist, you can really do something, but you can have deep friendships!"

Chu Tianjiao's face was full of relief.

"Deep friends? Uncle, if I don't go into it, maybe it can be used as material for me to write a novel. Xia Mi suddenly came to the momentum and rubbed her hands excitedly.

Especially the obscene action of shaking his eyebrows, which simply penetrated into the soul.

Chu Tianjiao, an old driver, didn't have such a soul as a girl, and couldn't help complaining: "Classmate Xia Mi, you can pull it down, and start talking, and if you continue to talk about it, it's paid content." ”