The middle-aged man in black battle armor was extremely shocked, staring at the golden red sword light sandwiched between his palms. When he was close, he felt eye-catching and slightly activated his perception. The terrifying power of the magnificent prison was reflected in his

The senses, the sword light is bright in front of you, the sword sound echoes in your ears, the smell and taste are filled with indescribable sharpness, and all the senses are filled with this sword light!

It is like suppressing the bottom of the sea of ​​stars, making people feel powerless.

"This is"

The middle-aged man in the black battle armor stood there with a stiff face.

At this moment, the sound, pictures, dust and even light energy were all still, and the time became slow. In just half a moment, it seemed to be stretched to such a long time for a century. He was in such a state, his body, mind and soul were tormented.

In this situation, it seems that he used his palms to block the sword light from moving forward. In fact, it is not the case. The golden red sword light is still bursting, and it is endlessly exploded, rubbing his palms, eliminating resistance bit by bit

, straight into his eyebrows!!!

Swish!

A sword penetrates into the sea and the body and mind, cutting off right and wrong!

"What kind of power is this?"

"Full and flawless, endless elegance, and the ultimate perfection?"

The sword light conquered all things, and the body and mind surrendered to it. This middle-aged man with a stagnant thinking in the black war armor at the peak of the virtual cave level. In an instant, he looked dark and he was about to lose all his consciousness, but he faintly realized the sword light.

The real master did not kill himself, reclaimed some of his strength, and spared his life, otherwise he would not only fall into a coma, but also fell on the spot.

In the flash of lightning, his thoughts flew, and he figured it out.

"I see."

"The so-called sword holder is not a false cave level, she controls the invincible sword light with the body of a mortal, which is the sword light that gives power!" He became more and more frightened, and wanted to remind his ancestor, don't

Being an enemy of the sword holder: "The sword light controlled by this girl in blue is the concrete of the power of higher life, and it is a bit like the magic power of the immortal!"

Although his ancestor is also a high-level life, he is at the peak of the realm of the universe.

but.

He always felt that the real master of this sword light was more terrifying than his ancestor!!

Thoughts turned and came to an abrupt end. The middle-aged man in the black battle armor fell straight backwards, like a heavy stone falling to the ground, and hit the giant tower platform with a bang, scaring the scholars present, all the hearts of the people present. This was the peak of the virtual cave level, and was accused of being

The sword was killed?

At the edge of the giant tower platform, the thin young man who had been sitting by the wall suddenly stood up, his face changed drastically, and he no longer had the intention of watching the show.

"The peak of the virtual cave level fell?"

The thin young man's eyes were particularly protruding, and he was extremely surprised. How could this happen?

As we all know, the fifth level of the Void Cave level reaches the Guiyu Realm, collectively called higher life. Sometimes the immortals will also be included in the category of higher life, but they are usually measured separately. After all, the immortals evolve magic power, which is a qualitative leap, and they are called higher life.

It is regarded as disrespectful.

"But, but." The thin young man looked at the green-clothed girl Chen Jiawei almost stunned: "A sword kills the peak of the Void Cave level, which should be the life of the Zhouhe Realm. How could her own aura be weak? I feel that

Looks like a mortal?"

As the head of the Commerce Department, he was puzzled.

at the same time.

As the scholars who participated in this condemnation conference, they were running around. There were many people crying at their parents, and even the science masters couldn't sit still. The sword-holder was so arrogant and lawless. If a sword-holder came over with a sword, he would be slashed over with a sword.

,These old guys will all be killed.

Who dares to use his life to bet on the sword-holder who won’t make a sword?

The science master Cheng Yi bet and died. The faint hole-level peak that emerged immediately afterwards was probably dead.

"leave!"

"This is a lunatic!"

In an instant, the scene was messy, and only the girl in green, Chen Jiawei chased the targets that had been determined one by one, killing one by one, and could not miss one by one. The reporters responsible for real-time reports were all speechless and looked at each other: "What should we do? Continue to report?"

"Shut up! Shut up!"

"Those video recorders have been turned off... Let's stop saying a word, pretend to be sculptures, don't move." The signing reporters from major channels of the Blind Cliff Star System stood aside, watching scholars fleeing in a panic.

But it's useless.

I can't escape the sword light at all.

At this moment, the center star of the blind cliff, the top platform of the giant outer space tower, was like a river of blood flowing. Chen Jiawei was also killing happily, feeling it was so vivid that he drew his sword again and again, as if he had a heavy hammer from an ancient world, thrusting his mind,

Will temper.

With blessings in her heart, she had a little clarity: "The reason why Master ignored me and only gave this sword is to let me follow my true heart?"

Even if you are wrong, it doesn’t matter. If you are a strong person, you are wrong.

“Yes, yes.”

In a trance, Chen Jiawei's murderous intent became clear and transparent: "It doesn't matter how to judge the law of the starry sky. I think these people deserve to die, so I'll draw the sword... It doesn't matter whether it's right or wrong, it doesn't matter whether it's good or evil, it's the strong.

.”

The strong are powerful.

If his master Han Dong gave him a sword, she would be a strong man with the sword.

In the bright starry sky nine hundred light years away, Han Dong, wearing a green robe, sat in the center of the star. Suddenly, he opened his eyes and was far away from each other. He stared at Chen Jiawei and nodded and smiled: "Very good, very good."

He did not teach Chen Jiawei to practice, but instead focused on tempering his mind because Chen Jiawei's qualifications were too strong.

Not to mention the third star movement in the universe, even the 96th black hole heart of the universe, once you start practicing, one star year, two star year virtual cave level, and ten star year virtual cave level peak explosive

The process of practice is very likely to cause mental imbalance.

If Han Dong doesn't accept Chen Jiawei.

Sending to the hall and torch area is still the same pattern. First refining the heart and then practicing, this is a special treatment that Han Dong cannot enjoy: "The ancient saying of the great responsibility given to this person's hometown is that the starry sky also applies to it.

.”

After saying that.

He stared quietly, his indifferent and lofty figure standing in the center of the star.

At this moment, the scholars on the jade platform screamed in panic. Chen Jiawei calmly set out his sword and solidified into a silent scroll. The terrible surging anger covered the outer space. He saw the faint black war armor middle-aged man.

A ball of flame suddenly burned beside the man, and a blond old man with a hook nose was carrying his hands.

"My future generations..."

"Pressing the mind and causing dizziness, it's really like I don't exist!"

The old man with a blond nose looked down and his eyes were filled with fire. He recognized at first glance that the sword held by Chen Jiawei was transformed by the power of the Zhouhe Realm. Then he turned his head and looked at the head of the Commerce Department, the thin young man.

"Mr. Jin." said the thin young man with a smile.

This is a real high-level life, the peak existence of the universe realm.

"Mr. Jin!"

"You're finally here!"

"Please make the decision for us!" Of course, ordinary scholars and great scholars did not dare to speak. Only scientific masters were qualified to plead. They were dressed in disheveled clothes and had a look of fear on their faces, and they hurriedly came to Lord Jin.

Lord Jin's true body has come to this point. No matter how unscrupulous the sword holder is, he must bow his head and admit his mistakes obediently.

"kindness."

The old blond man with a hook nose responded and looked at Chen Jiawei coldly: "Which child is you, you don't know etiquette and have no education!"

Chen Jiawei couldn't move. Even though he held the sword, he still had no power to resist, like a pitiful ant in amber.

"Can't move?"

"Is this a high life?" Her head buzzed, and her thinking was about to collapse. The indescribable pain suddenly swept across her body and mind. After all, she was a mortal. She faced the anger of the universe. If it weren't for the sword light, Chen Jiawei would have been in the bones.

No existence.

"I deserve it!"

"It depends on how arrogant you are."

Some scientific masters cursed secretly, while some great scholars sneered and despised: "I really think this is a killing without taboos in your back garden? Sword holder, you can't imagine that we invited a higher life!!"

Most people were roaring secretly, and this scene was indeed very satisfying.

But Lord Jin came here in person, and everyone dared not be rude, otherwise they would have already scolded him. Especially the ordinary scholars who were limp and slumped on the blood-stained jade ground were gritted and stood up, staring at Chen Jiawei, hoping to peel him and get cramps.

Produce phlegm and its flesh.

Because for the first time in their lives, they felt death so close.

A little bit near.

Just a little bit short.

If Lord Jin doesn't take action to suppress him, who knows whether Chen Jiawei will still shoot his sword and how many people will be killed. All scholars who participated in the condemnation conference have more or less despicable deeds: "I hope Lord Jin is willing to help us kill this
To be continued...