Chi! Chi! Chi...

All the gods and guards vomited blood and flew backwards and fell to the ground.

When people looked at each Shenjiwei, they saw that the body of each Shenjiwei was covered with bloody and hideous cracks. Blood overflowed from the cracks, directly dyeing them blood red and all were seriously injured. They could not stand, let alone compete with this person again.

"What?"

Ling Jian's breathing solidifies.

What a power that is hard to defend against!

Is this the power of the God-given sword?

It is completely different from the power released by Master Qiu Tian before.

The sword power explained by this person is so exquisite!!

Is this the power of the Hongbian in the hands of the strong?

"this??"

The flying sun and the moon in the distance were all stunned.

"This...what is going on?" Xu Ziming almost fell to the ground. His eyes widened and stared at this desperate scene incredibly.

He knew the power of the Shen Jiwei. Since the Shen Jiwei entered Cangtian Cliff, the souls in Cangtian Cliff have also known the people in the Shen Ji Palace.

In their opinion, the people in Shenji Palace are mysterious and have great strength, and are comparable to gods.

And the God’s Mechanic! It’s God!

But what people never thought was that the so-called god was actually killed by someone else's sword...

This is...so scary, right?

People's scalp is numb and tremble.

Ling Jian's nerves trembled slightly, and his steps were leaping back, and he was ready to leave.

"Brother."

The flying sun trembled and shouted, wanting to come over, but he was afraid of the strong people here and dared not approach him. He could only stand at the gate of Cangtian Cliff and look at it. He was not going to leave, nor was he not going to leave, and he was very frightened.

"It's over, it's over...tsk tsk tsk...I thought things would be complicated, but I never thought it would be so easy! It seems a bit boring now!"

The man said with a smile, and when he finished speaking, he walked towards the Qisin with his sword.

Qixin covered her broken arm, and the man spitted out the blood from his mouth, stood up angrily, staring at the person who was walking over.

"Who are you...the hell?"

"Is this meaningful?" the man smiled.

Qisin gritted his teeth and didn't know how to answer.

But at this moment, a sound came from beside him.

"You are going to kill him. If that's the case, why don't you satisfy the curiosity of a dying person? Or...you dare not tell him your identity?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone at the scene couldn't help but tremble.

Everyone couldn't help but look at the source of sound.

The man holding the God-George Sword was also a little confused. He turned his head slightly and realized that the person who was talking was actually...
Chapter completed!