Heaven-devouring Sword Emperor

If you are not my race, your heart will be different!

Therefore, in the last life, long Che, who fought to death for the common people in this dragon subduing continent, is not allowed to appear here in this life!

Once found, he will kill it completely!

As the soul of the war emperor, long Che deeply knows how terrible these foreign demons are!

If they are allowed to grow, I'm afraid the whole continent will eventually be reduced to the field of demons!

At that time, the people will be in dire straits, and the whole continent may be reduced to hell on earth

Dada!

Longche flew into the building.

When he suddenly broke into it, he suddenly found that several figures were floating in the air.

All of them were dressed in the clothes of the same clan. On their chest, they all had a badge embroidered with an iron sword.

Obviously, it's all the people from the iron sword gate that the strong man said before.

At this moment, they are floating in the air, emitting black fog, and everyone's face shows an expression of great fear.

Here, in the center below the few people, a young figure stands with a negative hand.

Above his body, there was also a dark fog.

On his face, there are black cloud lines emerging.

His eyes, however, were as red as blood, like a hungry wolf with hungry eyes, emitting a ferocious smell.

"Wang Ziteng!"

This figure is not someone else, and it also verifies what long Che guessed in his heart. This person is Wang Ziteng, the first external disciple in the palace examination of Nanxia martial arts house!

On the palace test, long Che had already seen that this disciple exuded an alternative breath, which was incompatible with the cultivation breath of the people around him.

At that time, he had a determination to kill him.

I didn't expect to have this opportunity here!

"Help! Little brother, help us!"

"I don't want to die! He's a devil! Little brother, help us!"

Seeing long Che suddenly appear here, the figures suspended in the void were like seeing the last straw, shouting for help one by one.

Their faces were filled with fear and incomparable fear. Long Che knew without guessing that he must have been tortured by Wang Ziteng before!

"Elder martial brother longche? Hehe..."

At the moment, Wang Ziteng obviously also found the emergence of longche.

However, in his eyes, the color as red as blood is more rich.

"These guys dare to offend the majesty of our Nanxia martial arts house and kill them without any trouble. Elder martial brother, don't care."

Wang Ziteng's face changed for a moment.

Then, suddenly, the black cloud lines on the face flashed, and several black smells formed a column of light, which directly blasted into several people in the air.

Bang bang!

The black breath suddenly appeared, which made the void in this building boil.

The black air filled the air, as if there was the roar of the devil, shaking people's hearts.

The faces of those people were deathly gray, showing a look of despair.

"Enough!"

Seeing Wang Ziteng killing innocent people like this, he found a high sounding reason for himself, and longche sneered in his heart.

Then, with a wave of the palm, the yellow power of swallowing spread out, and instantly pulled several people above the void behind them.