The Strongest Soldier in the City

At the moment when Chen Liuhe was facing death, a black light and shadow rushed like an electric flash, the crossbar was in front of Chen Liuhe, and a punch was thrown, directly blasting the strong offensive. Scattered!

"Leave it to me here to do what you want to do!" A low anger sounded, and it was Shura who came. He arrived in time and dragged Chen Liuhe back from the dangerous pass.

"Sura! Your ghost will not disperse!" The appearance of Shura also made Mo Ruyuan pale in shock, and his heart trembled fiercely.

Without a word of nonsense, Shura stamped his right foot fiercely on the ground, and his body rose from the ground, with a brave and mighty force, and went straight.

At this time, Chen Liuhe was completely relieved, and a cold smile appeared on his face again, and he looked at the purple flame that had once again become so soulless.

Chen Liuhe grinned open the corners of his mouth, dragged his broken body, took heavy steps, and walked step by step towards the frightened Zi Yan.

"Do you think you can survive tonight? What is Mo Ruyuan? He is not a god, let alone a savior! Tonight, even if the God you believe in comes, it is impossible to save you..." Chen Liuhe's expression was stern. Cold, that appearance makes the scalp numb.

Zi Yan's guts were almost shocked.

A powerful man in the palace realm, the supreme lord of the Western Regions, has fallen into such an embarrassed appearance at this moment. It has to be said that it is a great irony.

"Master God, where are you, come and save me!" At the moment of life and death, Zi Yan yelled like crazy, and looked around in a panic, wanting to see the man in expectation appear.

However, he was destined to be disappointed.

It was not that the Lord Lord of the Ancient God Sect did not come, but the Lord Lord Lord was stopped by Zhu Yuelou at this moment, a few kilometers away from the Lord's Mansion of the Western Regions.

"Old **** stick, where do you want to go?" On a street a few kilometers away, Zhu Yuelou stared at the solemn man in front of him with a sneer.

"Zhu Yuelou, get out of here!" The ancient **** leader frowned, his eyes a little anxious, Yu Guang aimed at the direction of the main mansion of the Western Regions.

"Last time, it was you who were sleepy and I couldn't get out. This time, it's my turn! We have an old saying in the hot summer that you will have to pay it back sooner or later when you come out." Zhu Yuelou said with a sneer.

"Zhuyuelou, I ask you to let go by the will of the gods! If you miss my major event and cause serious consequences, the entire ancient gods will not be able to spare you." The ancient gods can not be calm, and said furiously.

"Then I really want to see how terrifying the anger of your ancient gods is." Zhu Yuelou stood there with a pretty figure, firm attitude, and refused to give up.

"Stupid woman! Do you think you can block my way? You can't help yourself!" The ancient **** leader **** was anxious, he roared, and directly came out with a strong impact, to forcefully break through Zhuyuelou's defense line.

Zhu Yuelou is not afraid of the least, stepping out of his love for the foot, a strong and flaming body, head on the past!

The war has begun!

On the other side, everything is still going on in the main mansion of the Western Regions.

At this moment, the water is deep and hot, blood has filled the entire area, and countless corpses are lying in this gradually broken mansion!

Nu Xiu and Liang Zhenlong, together with a group of powerful men from the Liang Palace, were fighting with the powerful men from the Western Region Lord's Mansion.

With Nu Xiu and Liang Zhenlong sitting in town, the situation is naturally one-sided. Even if the two of them are seriously injured, they are still extremely strong in the palace realm. They can do a horizontal push against people under the palace realm!

It was because of their timely arrival that De Shura was able to get away in time, rushed to Chen Liuhe's side at the most critical moment, and saved Chen Liuhe!

Shura and Mo Ruyuan fought like a raging fire, and they were extremely fierce.

There is no doubt about the strength of Shura, it is nothing to deal with a Mo Ruyuan. Mo Ruyuan is suppressed by Shura, and he is a little hard to protect himself, let alone save Zi Yan.

"Sura, don't be obsessed with understanding, the road you are walking will not work, no matter how much you struggle, it will only delay your death." During the fierce battle, Mo Ruyuan roared in anger, confronting Shura one after another, and fell into a disadvantage.

Shura kept silent, and made the best response with a fierce offensive.

Chen Liuhe had already carried the long sword and came to Zi Yan's body. Zi Yan was already panicked with fear. It was a deep fear of death, looking so humble and desperate.

Chen Liuhe grinned: "No one will come to save you."

"No, Chen, you can't kill me, don't kill me, let me go, I am willing to do the same for you." In order to survive, Zi Yan has given up his dignity and has long forgotten that he is the master of a domain. , I have long forgotten that he is the pinnacle powerhouse.

Chen Liuhe still grinned, showing blood-stained teeth, his scalp numb with his smile, like a bloodthirsty demon.

"After you die, remember to kneel in front of the people you killed and confess." Chen Liuhe raised his long sword and chopped it down fiercely.

"No..." Zi Yan wailed in horror. Before the second word could be spoken, there was a "pouch" sound. His head was chopped off by Chen Liuhe's sword, and his neck fell off like a ball. Rolling weakly on the blood-stained ground...

A strong man of the palace realm died in this way under Chen Liuhe's sword, and until his death, Zi Yan stared at a pair of extremely terrifying eyes.

After "Puff Tong" finished all this, Chen Liuhe also fell directly into the ground. He panted heavily and looked at the headless corpse in front of him. The arc of Chen Liuhe's mouth opened wider, and he was silent. Laughed.

When he said that he did not break his promise, he said that he would kill Ziyan tonight, so he would kill Ziyan.

Although he paid a great price for this battle, it was all worthwhile, and he couldn't help but want to scream loudly.

So far, three of the four great domain masters have died. He is on the road to avenge the heroic spirits who died because of himself. He did not speak big words or break his words. He will definitely kill all the wicked people. Let the souls of those who died because of themselves rest in peace.

Looking down at the blood-red sword lying peacefully in front of him, Chen Liuhe smiled more intensely. This is indeed a big killer known as a peerless murderous soldier. From the reappearance of the world to the present, he has killed two palace-level powerhouses. This record shocked the world.

As its name suggests, the sword "drinks", born for drinking blood!

Zi Yan was dead, and Mo Ruyuan roared in sorrow. He knew that today was powerless and everything was over.

Under such circumstances, Mo Ruyuan stopped being in love with the war, and found an opportunity, without hesitation, turning around and fleeing away.