"I am the God of Killing, you are the Killing Sword. From today on, you will follow me well. I promise you can drink enough blood from the strong." Xiao Chen ignored the killing aura of Jiujiedao and just stroked the blade gently. He could feel that Jiujiedao was eager for blood.

As soon as he finished speaking, the killing portrait in Xiao Chen's mind disappeared instantly, and the Nine Swords also calmed down. Xiao Chen held the handle of the knife and looked at the battlefield.

At this time, Chen Yue used one to fight five. Although the death attack was strong, he was still a little helpless when he fought five. He was soon knocked down from mid-air by the young man and fell to the ground in a very embarrassed manner.

"Old Ancestor Chen Yue!"

The strong man from the Shen family roared in grief.

"Chen Yue, I'm asking you one last time, whether to surrender to my young master?" The young man stared at Chen Yue coldly.

"Bah!" Chen Yue spat out a mouthful of blood and slowly stood up. Although her figure was petite, she was extremely tall. She looked at the young man, "Even if she died, she would not surrender!"

"Very good, you should know that you offend my young master and don't keep them. Since you are not tactful, there is no need for the Shen family to stay." The young man raised his hand coldly, his eyes full of chills, "Kill!"

"yes!"

The other four responded and wanted to destroy the Shen family. At this moment, the war god Xiao Chen ran out and shouted hurriedly: "Slow up, I am the war god Xiao Chen, I am just a guest of the Shen family, you can't kill me."

"God of War Xiao Chen?" The young man was stunned. He paused, and he looked at the God of War Xiao Chen carefully. After a moment, he said, "Our young master is also a friend of the clone of a certain God of War Xiao Chen. Since you are the clone of the God of War Xiao Chen, then go back with us."

"Okay." The God of War Xiao Chen was immediately overjoyed and ran directly to the young man. Then he looked at the many powerful people of the Shen family with pride, and finally looked at Xiao Chen with a sneer.

"Sir, take us away too." The two women from the Qianmei clan shouted hurriedly.

The God of War Xiao Chen was stunned for a moment. Just as he was about to speak, the young man had already spoken: "On the Sun Yao Road, there are more powerful women, and you have as many as you want."

The war god Xiao Chen paused under his feet and was not talking.

Seeing this, the two women's faces were suddenly filled with despair.

"Shameless!" Chen Fang gritted his teeth in anger. Is this really the clone of the God of War Xiao Chen? This is too shameless.

"Go to do it." said the young man.

"Yes!" The other four nodded, trying to take action.

"Slow down!" At this moment, Xiao Chen suddenly spoke, and then walked towards Chen Yue step by step.

"Will he also expose the identity of the clone of the God of War Xiao Chen?" The God of War Xiao Chen's eyes narrowed and his face looked very ugly.

Shen Yun, Chen Fang, Qian Mei Yilian, Wei Wuxin and others also fell on Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen walked to Chen Yue, then turned to look at the young man, and said, "Can you let them go for my sake?"

Hearing this, everyone was stunned. The next moment, all their eyes fell on Xiao Chen, Chen Yue, Qingnian and others also fell on Xiao Chen. When they saw that Xiao Chen had only the pseudo-star light, they were all stunned.

"For your sake?" The young man looked at Xiao Chen with a funny look. Yes, it was just funny. A pseudo-star-glory boy came out and asked them to let him go for his sake. Apart from being funny, he couldn't think of any other words.
Chapter completed!