Throne of Shadows

"Is this an order?" The man known as the guardian of the sky asked back in a teasing tone, not caring about Dong Chen who was close at hand, and even turned his head leisurely to take a look.

"You're courting death!" Dong Chen was enraged by the contemptuous behavior of the man in red.

As soon as the azure soul seal lit up, the left hand full of murderous aura instantly stretched out.

The strong wind hit his face, and the man in red took advantage of his strength to fly out.

"Boy, your temper is really stinky." His feet slid on the hard marble floor and made two deep marks. The man sneered and tilted his neck: "I didn't want to deal with you, but now, I've changed my mind."

The aura that was several times stronger than before exploded, cracked the marble floor, and a long black sword was slowly pulled out of the void by the man in red.

The weeping soul wailed miserably, and the cheerful resentful spirit laughed wildly. This was the first time Dongchen felt the sword intent in the real world. Yes, the man in red had a strong sword intent, killing, despairing, withering, Death, a very powerful and sad sword intent.

Clanging out of the sheath, the blood-red sword pointed forward, and the endless killing spirit surged wildly.

Black and red intersect, and the world is divided into two.

Christina, who had just walked nearby, suddenly raised her hand to grab Ai Weier, and slowly backed away.

The man in red glanced curiously: "Your wife and children?"

"I'm a woman." Dongchen didn't look back.

"All three?" The man in red looked in disbelief.

Dongchen stared at him coldly: "Do you have an opinion?"

Opening his mouth exaggeratedly, the man in red pointed at Annie: "Oh, my God, you can do it with such a small girl? But her breasts are really big. And this one next to her..."

The staring eyes opened and closed twice, the man in red turned his head and smacked his lips, cast a very admiring look at Dong Chen, and then retracted his sword with a smile on his face: "How about we discuss it? If you leave the method of picking up girls to me, how about I not deal with you?"

"It's late." Before the words finished, Dong Chen, who was leaning forward, had already rushed out.

It is rare to meet an opponent with sword intent, Dongchen will not let it go easily.And after knowing what happened just now, the man in front of him will not do anything to hurt his own people.As a result, Dongchen didn't even take it into consideration.

Nanwu, Sanmando, Fazheluo, Nan, Han!

You need to use all your strength to hit someone, your mind sinks into the sea of ​​consciousness, your sword will rise wildly, Dongchen raises his sword over the top, there is no enemy and no one can kill!

"wait wait wait……"

clang! ... clang clang...

A series of sword strikes, sparks flying, black and red entangled in the field.Vegeta held a bunch of bananas in his hand, and smacked his mouth while eating: "Yes, the fight is really enjoyable. If we orcs can also find the energy to use, it will be much better than their group of skinny monkeys."

"Boss, we seem to be monkeys too." A King Kong next to him said something cautiously, and Vegeta raised his hand and slapped him: "Fart, we are King Kong, does King Kong understand? Have you seen monkeys like us?"

"No...no." The speaking King Kong thought for a while, and blinked his eyes a few times: "I have only seen an orangutan as big as us. It is very big, bigger than us."

………………

"Boy, you're never finished." Once again blocking Dong Chen's full-strength slash, the man in red had a tinge of anger in his words.

What answered him was Dongchen's slashing again in a violent storm.

The man in red was enraged, he retreated quickly, and pointed forward with the tip of his sword...

Crazy dancing, singing, singing, woo... wow... The shrill and mournful screams burst out. Vegeta, who was about to teach his younger brother a lesson, immediately sank his head, raised his hands to cover his ears, and looked into the field with deep eyes like water. .

Facing the impact directly, Dongchen felt that the world seemed to be plunged into darkness all of a sudden, with countless gray wraiths flying around him, and a few of them passed through from time to time.

A ray of black light came through the sky, and he raised his sword to meet him completely by instinct. With a bang, the darkness shattered.Seeing the terrified eyes of the man in red, Dongchen turned his wrist vigorously and leaped with strength.Twisting and bowing in mid-air, the whole body hangs upside down in the air, with cold eyes, like a goshawk overlooking the earth from the clouds.

The figure of the secret sword Eagle Strike paused abruptly, and a crescent moon flashed across it.A piece of clothing slipped off, and the man in red no longer smiled.

Turn around, step sideways, and draw out the sword.

The jet-black sword radiance came through the air, Dongchen glanced at his mouth disdainfully, the soul imprint on his left hand lit up, his body folded to the ground out of thin air, his toes twisted, and he appeared in front of the man in red.

I am the only one with a thousand blades on the wall to slash!

The red light like a horse slashed down on the head, and the man in red looked cold and raised his sword, a black light rose into the sky.

Black and red intersected, and a foot-long spark shot out between the eyes of the two.

The original competition should have been extremely harmonious.But until now, Dongchen and the two of them have played real fire.

The man in red had originally come to fight, this body was born for fighting, and died for fighting.

And Dongchen was a monster crawling out of the sea of ​​blood and corpses.Originally, the two of them wouldn't fight like this, but who made their sword intents so dark.But this is not certain, if one is good and the other is evil, the two of them may fight more fiercely.

"Sister, don't we go help brother?" Annie squeezed her chest tightly with her small hands, and looked at the field with worried eyes.

Christina sighed: "No, Antique is crazy now. Going forward rashly will only distract him."

"I already knew he was abnormal, so it would be better if he died." With a bean curd heart in his mouth, Ai Wei'er said that he hoped that Dong Chen would die soon, but there was unstoppable worry in his eyes.

The black and red light hit from the courtyard to the roof, and then from the roof to the garden. Dong Chen and his wife had a thousand windows and holes in a nice villa.

The sun was setting, and the two guys who had been beating for a whole day faced each other across the fountain in tatters. Just when they were about to gather their strength for the final blow, Jasmine, who had been watching the show silently, floated to the middle and gave Dongchen a white look. , Shaking his head to the man in red: "Heaven is called the guardian, forget it."

"Forget it? How is it possible to forget it." The man in red, known as the guardian of the sky, looked at Dong Chen coldly: "You are just a summoner, and we are equal. Get out of the way, now, I want to destroy killed him."

Ding!

"Order, retreat."

Scattered magic lines were dotted around, the man in red gritted his teeth, took two trembling steps back, and looked at Jasmine with an extremely strange gaze: "You actually waste a coin for this guy who doesn't know what to do and wants to participate in the battle of the apostles to die!" Ling! Haha...hahahaha..."

Looking at the man in red who was laughing wildly and receding, and seeing the missing magic pattern in Jasmine's hand, Dong Chen had a serious expression on his face: "Why?"

"Don't be too sentimental. I'm only doing it for Annie. Now, immediately, take Annie away." Jasmine turned her back and shouted tremblingly before disappearing.

Dongchen raised his hand in a daze, only grasping a piece of nothingness.