Chapter 561: Hematitis

Xuehoulie's expression became particularly gloomy, and a strong killing thought flashed across Lu Chen's eyes.
This young man was so bold that he wanted Han Shaoming to send someone to kill him.
"Presumptuous, what are you?"
Below, the young people in the palace were filled with righteous indignation, and some of them roared at Lu Chen.
They didn't dare to say that Ling Yuanji was not, but there was nothing polite to Lu Chen.
Lu Chen glanced at the happiest people who jumped down, his pupils blooming with sharp sword intent.
In the void, a sword intent was born abruptly, like a transparent stream of water. It looked weak and did not have the slightest power, but the breath released was extremely sharp. As the water flows, the sword intent is solidified, and the light is brilliant, like a sword light. So glaring.
When everyone saw this sword light, they directly looked away, as if they continued to stare, and their eyes were going to be blinded.
"A strong sword power"
Everyone felt the mighty power released by the sword intent, and felt as if their breath was suffocated.
A sword power enveloped below, like an invisible pressure, enveloped the heads of everyone below, even the hearts of some emperors were filled with extremely uncomfortable feelings, and fear was born.
They couldn't imagine that a king realm could explode such terrible power.
Han Shaoming felt this sword power, and a strong threat also rose in his heart, but his eyes lit up.
Because the stronger the opponent, the more interested he is.
The sword turned into a sword, and flew towards a certain young man in a flash, falling down like the wings of the sky.
The young man saw a burst of ray of sword light penetrating the void and flew straight towards him. At this moment, he was as if being told by a wild beast, his whole body was hairy, and a strong sense of fear grew from the bottom of his heart.
laugh!
The sword intent is invisible and penetrates the center of this person's forehead.
However, it didn't stop because of this. After the sword intent penetrated this person's eyebrows, it flew out from the back of the head, bright and dazzling, without any blood stains, and flew towards the person next to it.
The people next to him felt hairy, and their luck resisted, but it was useless.
Puff puff!
Just a breath, a few people have blood holes in their eyebrows, which are penetrated by the soul.
"Noisy"
After beheading the four most joyous people who just jumped, Lu Chen said lazily, then picked up the fairy drunk and took a sip.
Lu Chen acted arrogantly and directly killed the four people, which was extremely arrogant.
Let the people below dare not speak, everyone's eyes are murderous and angry, but they dare not take action.
Upon seeing this scene, the senior officials of the Blood Yan Palace looked gloomy and extremely ugly. The young people in front of them were arrogant and wanted to make a move, but Ling Yuanji stood silently behind him. If they made a move, Ling Yuanji would definitely not. Ignore it.
"Your Excellency, the power released by this sword light is the strongest I have ever seen. It is the sword intent of the Qingyu Sword Emperor Palace, right?" Han Shaoming's eyes flashed with brilliance, and smiled faintly: "I heard about the sword intent attacking Wushuang. , Everything is unbreakable, nothing is unbreakable, no matter what defense is hard to resist the attack of the sword intent, seeing it today is an eye-opener."
Lu Chen glanced at Han Shaoming, and said, "If you want to compete with me, let your people kill him for me."
When Lu Chen was speaking, Hou Lie cast his eyes carelessly.
An evil smile flashed in Han Shaoming's eyes: "No problem."
Han Shaoming, as a demon cultivator, and Master is also a Slaughter Demon Lord, he is also a bold master when he does things. Furthermore, his master has already dispatched people to inform the Blood Yan Dynasty, but the Blood Yan Dynasty did not give it. In response, this was a slap in the face of my master.
After hearing Han Shaoming's words, the master of the cloudy sky immediately understood the answer of the young master, and looked at Xuehoulie with a cold smile: "Xuehoulie, I'm sorry."
After speaking, a terrifying magic power erupted from him, raging in the world, and the three demon kings beside him also stepped forward, bursting out aura, the magic power is mighty and terrifying.
"Yintian Sect Master, are you going to go to war?" Xue Houren roared, and a strong sage aura burst out of his body.
Xue Hou Lie, and Marshal Long Xing from left to right, stared at the four demon kings as if they were facing an enemy.
Xuehoulie’s complexion can no longer be described as ugly. He never expected that if he caused troubles, a battle at the sage level would erupt, and the reason why this happened was just the randomness of two young people with strong backgrounds. chat.
If he had known it, he would never do it.
Because of that, the most dynasty was humiliated, and now, the melee of the holy monarch may break out at any time.
"Presumptuous" at this moment, a sound of majestic anger resounded across the world, and the sky changed color and turned into a dark red color, like blood, an incomparably strong and powerful pressure far beyond the holy monarch. Shrouded the boundless void. Immediately, a storm was born in the void, sweeping across the boundless space, sweeping past the four demon kings and Ling Yuanji.
Soon, a gray-haired old man appeared.
Wearing a dark red blood robe, this old man was full of spirits, his eyes shone with gleam, his complexion was extremely majestic, and the holy power emanating from his body was extremely powerful, as if it had blocked the world.
He is Xueyan, the founder of the Xueyan Dynasty.
"father"
"father"
When the brothers Xuehoucheng saw the old man, they screamed respectfully and looked a little ashamed. After all, their father was shocked.
At the same time, it was a little regretful that his father did not break through to the Great Saint King Realm.
If it were to break through to Dacheng Shengwang, then the deterrence would definitely increase several times.
At least the pressure of killing Demon Lord will be easily resolved.
"I have seen the old emperor" The rest of the sacred realm of the Blood Yan Dynasty, including Marshal Long Xing, all kneeled in the void and saluted respectfully.
"It turns out to be Senior Xueyan, admire and admire." The Yintian sect master grinned when he saw Xueyan appear.
"Your life is so big" Xue Yan looked at the Yintian sect master and said something like this.
He remembered that the Yintian Gate led by the Yintian Sect Master was uprooted, and the Yintian Sect Master was also besieged to death by three holy monarchs. He didn't expect that he was not only alive now, but also took refuge in the Slaughter Demon Lord.
"What the senior Xueyan said, the junior was lucky to be alive" Yintian Sect Master continued to laugh and said: "This is thanks to Brother Ren's persecution, so that you can live in Xiazhi's place of death and have a better cultivation base."
"Ling Yuanji, I didn't expect you to break through the Holy King too" Xue Yan ignored the Yintian sect master, turned to look at Ling Yuanji and said, with a complex expression in his tone.
His son Xuehouren had better talents than Ling Yuanji, but instead of breaking through the Holy King, Ling Yuanji broke through the Holy King first.
"Luck, but it's done" Ling Yuanji responded indifferently.
"Father, this person framed Xueteng and brought disaster for us. It is not a pity to die. Please father kill him," Xuehou Lie said respectfully, standing beside him.
The finger refers to Lu Chen.