Xiao Chen looked up, looked into the air, and then moved his eyes away.

Although Xue Chunqiu did not have the upper hand, it was quite good.

For the time being, there is no need to pay attention to this battlefield.

"Do you kill all the blood clans...?"

Xiao Chen looked at the strong man in the blood pool again and asked.

"No one left."

Rowling nodded and said coldly.

In her opinion, the blood clans who can come to the blood pool are all more dead.

Whether it was bought or not... they all served for the Holy See.

If you serve the Holy See of Light, then you deserve to die!

"good."

Xiao Chen nodded, and the Xuanyuan sword burst out with a golden sword light and swept out.

Puff puff puff...

Several strong men could not dodge, their heads flew up and fell into the pool of blood.

"go!"

Xiao Chen shouted lightly, and Xuanyuan Sword flew out.

A mature knife should kill the enemy by yourself.

But what Xiao Chen didn't expect was that after Xuanyuan Dao killed two strong men, he fell head-on into the blood pool.

This shocked Xiao Chen. What's going on?

Could it be that there is any mysterious power in the blood pool that hurts Xuanyuan Sword?

Otherwise, how could it fall into the blood pool?

But when he saw it clearly, he wanted to curse.

The Xuanyuan Sword floated in the blood pool, and a golden dragon shadow appeared, devouring the violent energy in the blood pool.

It was not injured at all, but it sensed the energy and ran to swallow the energy!

Xiao Chen tried it and let the Xuanyuan Sword escape from the blood pool, which was useless at all.

The evil dragon spirit sent him a signal of "resistance" and did not want to leave the blood pool to kill the enemy.

While this made Xiao Chen helpless, he also secretly wondered that as the seal loosened, his control over the knife was much weaker.

Like now, he can't command the Xuanyuan Sword.

One day, it is not impossible for the evil dragon spirit to devour the master.

"It's true that I'm not a kiss."

Xiao Chen shook his head, too lazy to care about Xuanyuan Sword, and took out the Broken Knife from the bone ring.

Swish.

The Duankong Knife drew a sharp sword light and slashed at the two powerful men.

"ah……"

A scream rang out and the two strong men were chopped out.

"Xiao Chen, Rowling..."

The top strong men from the Holy See of Light looked at each other and came together to fight.

However, before they could get ahead, they were stopped by Thunder God.

Rumble...

The thunder marks rolled, and the electric snake wandered, covering several top powerhouses.

In the air, the blue-purple thunder sea was formed faintly, emitting a terrifying power.

Thunder dragons also circled, making deafening sounds, which made several top-level strong men retreat repeatedly.

"Thunder-type supernatural power..."

"Back!"

Several top strong men yelled, not daring to step forward at all.

"Old Lei is also very powerful now. He can easily fight a weak innate like Duanmuyu."

Xiao Chen looked at Lei Gong who crushed several top-level powerhouses and said.

"Who is Duanmuyu? Why do you often mention him?"

Hearing Xiao Chen's words, Chi Feng couldn't help asking.

"Duanmuyu...he is not alone, he is a unit of measurement."

Xiao Chen thought about it and said seriously.

"It's like one and two good things... do you understand?"

"Understood."

Chi Feng seemed to understand but not understand. It turned out to be a unit of measurement.

"For example, you, the fourth level of heaven, right? But you are also very strong in the fourth level of heaven, and Duanmuyu is weaker than ordinary first level of heaven, so you can probably match five or six Duanmuyu."

Xiao Chen looked at Chi Feng and said.

"You can say that you can fight five or six Duanmuyu... When you say that, I can see your strength at a glance and know it in my heart."

"Is that so? Then how many Duanmuyu do you have now?"

Chifeng asked curiously.

"I? I don't know either, I need more than a dozen Duanmuyu."

Xiao Chen said casually.

"Stop talking, kill someone first."

Not far away, Rowling said coldly.

"Okay."

Xiao Chen responded, and then he felt something was wrong again. Who is the master?

"Hmph, have you forgotten the master's power again? I'll make you more impressed next time."

Xiao Chen, who stood up, was no longer afraid of Rowling, and the shadow was gone.

However, he also knew that at this time, he should do a serious matter first - killing people.

"Chifeng, let them see the power of you, a young strong man with the strength of "Five Duanmuyu".

Xiao Chen said to Chi Feng.

"Why is it so awkward? Isn't it more straightforward to just talk about the fourth level of heaven?"

Chifeng shook his head and killed him.

“…”

Xiao Chen looked at Chi Feng's back and was stunned, and he was also... But when talking about the fourth level, how could he say "Duanmuyu" happy?

Chi Feng obviously doesn't understand this happiness.

He felt that when talking about the topic of "Duanmuyu", he and Lao Xue should have a more common language.

They had all beaten Duanmuyu at the beginning, and they also stepped on the corpse of the "weak innate" and released the slogan of "can fight innate".

It can be said that although Duanmuyu is dead, he will always live in their hearts.

Duanmuyu used his own life to enhance their self-confidence and make them feel that they can indeed fight against the innate!

So great!

"There is no grave, otherwise I'll go and put Duanmuyu in a grave and burn some paper..."

Xiao Chen muttered and killed him.

Just like last time, the blood pool was slaughtering one-sidedly.

Although the Holy See has made preparations and arranged giants and many top powerhouses, it still cannot be stopped.

Last time, there were only Xiao Chen and Luo Lin, but this time there were Xue Chunqiu and others... Even if Xiao Chen and Luo Lin didn't do anything, they could sweep the blood pool.

The old man looked solemn. He was not at a disadvantage, but overall... he had already lost.

"Who are you!"

The old man looked at Xue Chunqiu and asked coldly.

A giant-level powerhouse in the East?

To his surprise.

"Sword God, Xue Chunqiu."

Xue Chunqiu replied with five words, and his fighting spirit became stronger and stronger.

The real giant is indeed not comparable to the pseudo-giants like Isaac!

The old man in front of him brought him a brand new experience... Even though he knew very well, the old man did not use all his strength.

Of course, he didn't.
To be continued...