The head is full of gray and long hair, and the face is haggard and old, looking like an ordinary old man about to die on the bed, but there is a short knife inserted obliquely between his waist.￥f

The red and golden vertical pupils glanced at the old man in front of him, especially on the knife on his waist for a second, Douglas turned his eyes disdainfully - his body was atrophy, his aura was weak, and there was no trace of the will of the strong man.

This is an old man who is so ordinary that he can't be more ordinary and is about to be buried.

Even if you kill someone you are too lazy to kill.

Walking by the old man without any concealment, Douglas's eyes re-attached the passageway divided into two forks in front of him. A fire-like will came from one direction, and there were even a trace of vast and heavy breath that made his eyes narrow-

"All things are corrupt and I am immortal. The law of time? It's really rare. Well, the demigod realm, although its foundation is not deep, it can be fought by relying on the particularity of the law of time." Then he looked at the other corridor, his eyes slightly opened, and a sharp and cold aura exploded. The familiar violent blood evil aura circled slightly above the sky like a ferocious beast, making his palm subconsciously hold it directly on the long sword around his waist, and the suppressed power almost burst out directly-

The violent murderous aura and the sharp sword aura still had a huge and bright meaning, so that the two auras could not invade each other and live in peace. After a long time, Douglas slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, and his right hand moved away from the hilt of the knife. His eyes flashed with a slight regret: "What a pity, if he was given enough time to grow, he should be a pretty good opponent, it would be a pity."

"What a pity?" Is the old voice sounded slightly? Douglas glanced slightly - the hunched old man before stood beside him at some point. After a violent coughing, his eyes looked at the void in front of him and was slightly stunned. After a long time, he said leisurely: "The one living in front is the city lord's former comrade-in-arms, who is good at swordsmanship. Even the city lord who has reached the demigod realm in his hand seems to be his opponent." His eyes closed turned to look at the tall and tall man in front of him. The old man asked softly: "What's the pity for such a strong man?"

"A man of this strong should be a bit wonderful, and his sword skills must be even more unique. If he can continue to grow, this vast abyss will become famous. It's a pity..." He gently pressed his right hand on the hilt of his waist, and Douglas shook his head slightly and sighed, "It's a pity that he will die under my knife today." His thumb gently pressed on the hilt of the knife, and a slight sound of light. The long sword on his waist slowly revealed his true appearance, not like the sword shining with the cold light of steel. The exposed part of the knife was scarlet red, and the blood-colored light flowed on it, as if there was a strong smell of blood in the air, but it seemed that it was just an illusion of others.

Red Blood Battle Sword, the strongest sword in the abyss!

Douglas, the strongest swordsman in the abyss!

"It seems that you have the strength to kill that person." Feeling the power slowly rising from the man in front of you, the old man sighed slightly and said in embarrassment: "It's a pity that I can't let you kill him."

"That's a pity. Maybe I have to kill an ordinary person today." A smile appeared slightly. Douglas was originally a mighty man, but this smile was as gentle as his daughter's house, but it was not strange at all. It seemed as if he should have smiled like this. The old man just sighed and his thin body became more and more hunched. The old face was even more bitter. His right hand was pressed on the hilt of the waist a little unccustomedly.

"What a pity, it's really a pity. The old man hasn't drawn his sword for too long..."

"Oh~ Do you really want to use a knife to deal with me?" Douglas's movements made him pause, and a funny look appeared on the corners of his lips and eyebrows. I'm afraid no one of the races that survived in the abyss would dare to draw the sword in front of him. Especially... the red and golden vertical pupils swept across the old man's extremely awkward movement. As well as the short short knife on the old man's waist, the smile on the corner of the blood demon king's mouth became more and more mocking-

It is really stupid to attack the first swordsman with a fruit knife~

The funny expression in his heart dispersed the murderous aura a lot. Douglas's right hand, holding the knife hilt, gently lowered it again, shook his head and smiled indifferently: "Old guy, for you have the courage to draw the sword at me, you can leave, and I can forgive you for offending the power of the king."

At this moment, a sharp aura appeared in Douglas's perception, as pure as autumn leaves falling rain, but contained a cold and harsh murderous intent, which made Douglas's right palm subconsciously hold it on the hilt of the knife. However, before he could react, a pure sword light enveloped his whole body. The sound of flesh and blood being cut sounded continuously like autumn rain. At the same time, the purple magic blood with golden color really sprinkled down Douglas' majestic body like rain. Almost instantly, the ground of the sword castle was dyed deep purple.

Some swords are like moonlight. When you notice them, the sword has already fallen on you.

The sword light dissipated, revealing the man shrouded under it. Angzang's body did not tremble at all. His thick fingers slightly stroked a slender sword mark on his face, wiped away the purple demon blood seeping out of it, and reached into the corner of his mouth and slightly slapped. Feeling the long-lost tingling and blood, Douglas narrowed his eyes slightly, and a trace of intoxication appeared on his face, which was stained with blood. After a long time, this trembling expression slowly disappeared. The King of the Blood Demon Clan exclaimed in a low voice to the young man who suddenly appeared in front of him:

"What a fast sword! What a sharp sword! What a good swordsman!"

With his expression, Chen Fei, wearing a black casual outfit, held a long sword in front of the old man. He did not deny it when he heard this. He narrowed his eyes slightly, turned his long sword in his palm and slowly said: "No matter how fast it is, it has not pierced your throat. You are really good at it." In just a short moment, the sword energy burst almost gathered his sword essence with it, combined with the instant explosion of the Demon Eye of Death, and nearly a thousand swords were released in an instant. Each sword was directly pointing to the light point representing the sound of death in the Demon Eye's vision, but...

His eyes slightly glanced at the tall demon clan in front of him. His injuries seemed to be heavy. He was already covered in blood, but the thousands of sword energy did not fall on the vital points. The momentum of the demon clan in front of him was still as deep as a vast ocean, and the sword marks on his body had already healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Standing on the spot, with the slight trembling of the body, he avoided all the thousands of sword energy from the vital points.

Such a state is already far superior to Chen Fei!

This is the only powerful enemy I met in my life!

Holding the sword in his hand tightly, Chen Fei looked at the tall demon clan with a gentle smile in front of him with a serious expression, and did not look back and just whispered: "Su, protect the teacher." After hearing the girl's serious agreement, he walked towards the demon clan in front of him, and the fighting spirit in his eyes became more and more intense. The sword in his hand seemed to feel the master's mood, and it kept buzzing, and the long buzzing sound gradually resounded all over the world.

"I can't let go of my hands here. Are you willing to fight me outside the city?"

"Oh~" Douglas's injuries had already healed naturally at this time. Hearing this, he looked at the young man with a serious look in front of him with interest, with a pale face, but his eyes were as sharp as the cold star in the winter night. Although he had not covered the yellow turbans and was wearing black armor, Douglas could also be sure that this person was the Yellow Turban warrior who shattered Ignaz's sword energy with one sword, that is, the leader of the Yellow Turban Army. The real purpose of his trip. Seeing that he did not escape, he took the initiative to challenge him, he couldn't help but laugh and said in a silence: "Do you want to fight me? You should know that you are definitely not my opponent. The previous sword light was blazing and pure, and it should be your peak attack at this time. Ordinary demigod powerhouses are indeed not your opponent, but..."

An invisible wave of air burst out like a storm above his body. The purple demon blood solidified on his body shattered in an instant. Douglas took care of the long sword leisurely and smiled indifferently: "But it's hard to hurt me at all."

"You still want to challenge me?"

"You still have a chance to fight you. I'm afraid that the people of this city will be buried with us. In this way, I will naturally be a war! The guest will follow the host, so I will choose the battlefield!" Before he finished speaking, Chen Fei's body moved and turned into a afterimage, and directly crashed into the wall of the sword castle beside him. With a loud bang, the Luoyu City Sword Castle, which had gathered countless skilled craftsmen, was immediately knocked out by him, and even Douglas was stunned. Then he laughed heroically and said, "Hahaha~ Interesting, interesting, really interesting!"

Then his body trembled slightly and chased out from the gap like a sea-breaking demon dragon. He stood in the void with his hands in his arms. His red and golden vertical pupils locked a sword light that was constantly destructive in the distant sky. He felt that even though it was not far away, it turned into a scarlet blood-colored light that broke through the air and chased it away. The loud laughter resounded throughout the night sky.

“Hohuhu~”

Just as the King of the Blood Demon Clan disappeared in the sword castle of Luoyu City, Su, who had been concentrating on his sudden action, fell to the ground and gasped quickly, his pretty face turned pale. When he was facing Douglas, the murderous aura that was so rich that it seemed to be a substance made the girl whose strength was only skilled in reaching a demigod almost exhausted. She could only barely stand in front of the old man with a will in his heart. At this time, Douglas was attracted by Chen Fei, and his energy was relieved and he naturally couldn't keep his body in his body. He fell to the ground softly.

"Don't you chase after me and take a look? I feel so relieved to Chen Fei?"

Looking at the girl in front of him who seemed to be salvaged directly from the water, the hunched old man asked slowly: "Are you worried that he will be injured or die at the hands of that demon?"

"Of course...worry."

After a deep breath, the girl with red hair and fiery eyes stared blankly at the remaining blood in the distant sky. After a long time, she slowly withdrew her gaze and looked at the old man beside her and said seriously: "As Su, I certainly hope to be able to fight with him, even if I die in battle, I am willing to die. But I am Su, but not just Su. "I am also the lord of Luoyu City! The guardian of the human race who protects a part of the human race!" "The slender palms were supported on the ground and straightened up with difficulty. The girl seemed to have a kind of blazing existence on her body, which made the old man in front of her narrow his eyes slightly and looked at the girl in front of her and walked to the broken gap with difficulty.

"The person who came is not good, Chen Fei used himself as bait to induce him to leave. During these times, I must disperse and transfer the human race in the city as much as possible... This is my task! After that, if Chen Fei returns successfully, he will naturally not mention anything, but if he dies in this battle, then after escorting the human race in the city to a safe place, I will naturally avenge him! Now..."

The slender fingers stretched slightly, and there was a shining light flowing on the five fingers, gradually gathering into a purple magic array. The runes on it were complicated and mysterious, and a slight sense of space aura that did not belong to this plane was penetrated. After this purple magic array appeared on the back of the girl's hand, the same magic array gradually formed in the void. The elemental power spreading between heaven and earth spontaneously gathered under the weaving of the unique aura of law, and turned into part of the formation in the sky.

Based on the law, the elements are drawn into lines and form arrays between heaven and earth.

This is a demigod-level elemental magic array. Judging from the aura on it that belongs to another space-time, it is undoubtedly a summoning formation. A demigod-level summoning formation will naturally summon demigod-level life!

The light in his hand became more and more dazzling, and the formation in the air slowly completed the last stroke. While the formation was completed, a dazzling purple light flashed on the two formations, a strange connection was established among the two formations. However, at this time, the girl's petite body began to tremble continuously, and her pretty face was even bloodless. The summoning array was in the last step of summoning creatures. Both parties who needed to make a contract pay half of the energy across the space at the same time. This energy was not a burden to Su at all, but at this time, under the pressure of the King of the Blood Demon Clan, the girl who was almost exhausted could not support this force. In her almost exhausted body, the remaining power was almost plundered by the formation, which made the girl's face pale.

The formation carries the power of heaven and earth. Once it becomes a formation, it is irreversible!

"It's over..."

Feeling the last trace of power in his body, Su closed his eyes in despair - he did not die in the battle between humans and gods, nor did he die in the battle of ten thousand years, but was he absorbed by the power he summoned the beasts to break through the air?

Just... I just saw it.

At this moment, a bright light flashed through the girl's perception, without the sharp sharpness, without the violent storm of the world, as quiet and beautiful as the moonlight in the late autumn night. The next moment, the power from another time and space disappeared in an instant, and the power absorbed in the summoning array had no target and returned to the girl's body. Her pale face turned a little rosy again. Suddenly, she opened her eyes, and a familiar back appeared in her vision, with white hair scattered casually, but her body was hunched, but she had a arrogant demeanor. The light dissipated, and a branch in the old man's hand slowly shattered into powder.

"senior...?!"
Chapter completed!