Rebirth of City Supreme Immortal

Because the next moment, Luo Chen on Hanjiang suddenly came out.

Then he suddenly walked into the body of the cold desert sea. The speed was so fast that the pupil of Dao Hou suddenly shrank.

But it's not over yet!

I saw Luo Chen step into the cold desert sea that moment, suddenly waved the cold desert sea's sleeve robe!

One sleeve out!

One sleeve can divide the sea, one sleeve can be amazing!

This sleeve throws out, the knife waits for the complexion to change greatly suddenly!

It's easy to know if an expert has one.

Especially in his realm, he can see things that others can't.

In the eyes of ordinary people, this sleeve is just a simple one.

But in Dao Hou's eyes, this sleeve is like cutting the heaven and the earth, cutting the connection between him and the heaven and the earth, making him lose contact with the heaven and the earth in the vast sea.

At the same time, he has no place to live.

But Dao Hou will not wait to die.

He had a knife at his waist, and now he suddenly pressed on the handle.

I want to draw a knife.

As long as his knife can be drawn out, he will be able to break his opponent's sleeve and cut through his terrible situation of being isolated.

But he underestimated Luo Chen's sleeve.

This sleeve implies the heaven and earth in the sleeve that Luo Chen saw when fighting with dubu Zun.

Although Luo Chen didn't try to figure out the technique of the universe in the sleeve, this sleeve has the same effect as the universe in the sleeve!

One sleeve comes out, Dao Hou's hand has been pressed on the handle, but this Dao, he can't draw.

There's no chance to come out.

That sleeve pressure of his body breath instant collapse, has not fallen on him, he has red face, and then a mouthful of blood.

Then the sleeve was drawn on his chest.

"Wow Blood spray.

Dao Hou, the whole person was heavily pressed on the ground!

And he bowed his head, and when he opened his eyes again, his feet appeared in front of him.

"Sonorous!"

Cold light everywhere, reflecting the entire hall of a vast white!

The whole hall was full of cold light.

But the knife was not drawn.

It was drawn from the cold desert sea controlled by Luochen.

There was silence again.

Although I've just seen Luo Chen beat Fang Dongwei, I'm still shocked at the moment.

Tang Tang Dao Hou, in front of Luo Chen, he didn't even have the chance to draw Dao!

If it's not what I saw with my own eyes, who will believe it?

Especially at the moment, Luo Chen is twisting the cold shining sword, which is even more shocking!

Even though there are more than ten ghosts standing behind the Dao Hou, no one dares to move now.

As long as the long eyes are clear, the other party to kill them, they are afraid how to die are not clear!

"Dao, good!" Luo Chen put the knife in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully.

It's extremely dazzling.

"But unfortunately, you can't do it." With Luo Chen's words falling to the ground, Luo Chen just stretched out another hand and gently flicked on the blade.

"Ding ~" sounds like metal.

"Wow!" The whole knife broke like glass or ice.

And the knife waited for the whole person to shiver in an instant, his face was bright red!

In front of other people, there was no chance to draw the sword. What's more, they let them draw the sword and destroyed it in front of them.

At this moment, Han Yidao and others felt that their chin would be startled again.

With the help of level 4 of the ghost, you can hit level 6 of the ghost with one slap.

It's frightening.

But at the moment, it seems that the other side doesn't have the slightest upper limit. Unexpectedly, people like Dao Hou, who specialize in Dao Dao Dao, can't even pull out the Dao.

How terrible is this?

Where is the upper limit of the God?

"Send for you. This is a step for you."

"And it's not you who look at shaotian's face on this step!" Luo Chen turns around with both hands on his back, and then returns to Hanjiang.

If I had said this to Dao Hou before, he would only sneer.

But now, he believes it.

How terrible is this man?

At least in those days, shaotian was not so terrible!

One sleeve, waiting for defeat!

Swordsman, I don't even have a chance to pull out the knife.

What a shame?

"I'm so reckless. I don't know that Shangxian is here. Please forgive me!" He didn't dare to kneel down and apologize.

Any place, any era, as long as you can cross the world, people in this world have to look at your face, they have to be respectful.

Dao Hou is no exception!

"Sometimes when you are given steps, you should know how to go down. If you don't go down, the steps will be gone." Luo Chen sneered.And Dao Hou is cold sweat like rain.

At this moment, everyone clearly realized that the Northwest has really changed.

And such a terrible character, I'm afraid it's another day.

Dao Hou is always kneeling. If Luo Chen doesn't let him get up, he doesn't dare to get up.

Until the end of the party, he was still on his knees!

This is toasting, no penalty.

Instead of resenting Luo Chen, he resented Han Yidao and others.

Because he had just heard it, the Lord just smashed Fang Dongwei with one palm when he killed him.

If he had known the news earlier, how dare he offend the other party?

After all, it's not difficult for him to kill Fang Dongwei, but he can't kill Fang Dongwei!

On the contrary, after the banquet, Han Yidao had arranged for people to bring back the divine grass.

After all, Luo Chen has already pressed the Northwest with the help of these people. How dare the master of the God grass not give it?

Gongheluo went to the mountain and asked WanChen for his sword.

And Wanze mountain, as its name suggests, is full of swamp miasma.

It's just that these things are nothing to everyone.

On the Wanze mountain, people came to the top of the mountain.

Wanze mountain was not famous before. The reason why it has a great reputation in the underworld is that it was once the place where bones were buried for the first time in the underworld.

There was a brilliant battle here. Even after many years, you can see the abyss split by a sword and the stone powder shattered by mana.

Everything tells of the brilliant World War I here.

And here fell the first day of the underworld, also made the famous red!

But when Luo Chen came here, he couldn't help frowning.

There is nothing to be seen by the battle trace alone, but Luo Chen has observed it subtly. There is some breath left by Yang Shi's hand.

But there's no trace of that.

"When shaotian and Hongyi fought, what were their accomplishments?" Luo Chen asked.

"At that time, they were just ghosts. The ghosts in red were nine stories and the sky was eight stories." Dao Hou replied.

"Was there anyone else in that war?"

"Never." "Go and see the body first." Luo Chen sighed. There must be something fishy and weird in that battle.