Sword God

In three days' time, it was just a matter of time.

The gate of the mysterious city's main palace opened, but not everyone was eligible to enter, only a few people, and a few people who had received the order of the Slaughter.

There are eleven people in Shanhedian, nine in each of Yanmen and Daomeng...

There are six people in Feixue Pavilion, five of them are members of Feixue Pavilion, and one is Zhao Fengyun, the warrior of foreign aid.

The personnel of the thirteen forces and the foreign aid they invited, add up to more than a hundred people, all of which are sub-divine level, which is the ultimate strength of the demigods. Also stronger.

There are dozens of other relatively weaker forces, at least one sub-god level, and at most three sub-god levels.

In total, nearly 300 sub-god-level masters gathered here.

Here, it is an empty hall in the main palace of the city, which is very wide, and the various forces are waiting in different directions.

The footsteps of Chushan River attracted a lot of eyes to Feixue Pavilion, standing in front of Lin Weiyin with a smile on his face.

"Sweet sound, it is better to come to my Shanhedian, you still lack a deputy lord." Chushanhe mouth smiled with a confident smile full of honey fans, the voice was gentle and clear, with a slight magnetic, as if straight Thoroughly ordinary.

The women in some forces can't help but show a look of appreciation and love.

There is no doubt that Chu Shanhe is excellent.

Men will like beautiful and excellent women. Similarly, women also like excellent and extraordinary men.

This is a deep-seated instinct of life.

Be in nature!

Beautiful things always make people appreciate, yearn for and even want to own.

Therefore, Lin Weiyin was very jealous.

Lin Weiyin is the patriarch of Feixue Pavilion, but Chu Shanhe said so. The meaning is obvious. It is true to recruit the deputy hall master. It is true that Lin Weiyin should be included in the room.

"I am the master of Feixue Pavilion." Lin Weiyin expressed coldness in every word, as if freezing around, people could not help feeling cold, and the words carried undoubted determination.

Refuse!

A flash of cold light flashed through the eyes of Chu Shanhe.

It turned out that he refused himself, still in full view, very unhappy.

Whoever makes me unhappy, I will not make him feel better, no matter who it is.

Immediately, Han Mang spread out at the bottom of his eyes, and Chu Shanhe's mouth twitched with a smile, but his eyes crossed Lin Weiyin's face, and fell on the side of the cynical young man.

The young man was holding a piece of grass, and his hair was tied randomly with a piece of grass behind his head. Because there was no combing, it looked a little messy. His face had a smiley expression, wearing a dark blue samurai suit. The slender legs under the body stood in a lazy way.

"Zhao Fengyun, I think you should understand." Chu Shanhe's mouth was filled with a smile, but the eyes were cold, the sound sounded very light, but Zhao Fengyun's face flashed a dignified, originally A lazy look disappeared, his body stretched slightly, and the muscles of his legs under the samurai suit slightly expanded, full of amazing power.

"Chu Shanhe, what are you going to do." Lin Weiyin vaguely gave a bad hunch.

His eyes flashed several times, and soon, Zhao Fengyun looked at Lin Weiyin: "Lin Pavilion Master, sorry."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Fengyun stepped aside, keeping a certain distance from the Feixue Pavilion team, and also walked to the side of the Chushan River to stand well and salute the Chushan River with his fists: "Please also ask Chu Dianzhu for advice."

"Zhao Fengyun, what do you mean." Lin Zhenglong was furious and his black hair was furious, such as the wind blowing, and the coldness spreading out of his body.

Several other people in Feixue Pavilion were also furious. Was this going to turn out?

Not only is it backfire, but even intends to join the Shanhedian camp.

Lin Weiyin's face became more and more ugly, and his eyes grew colder, and he was about to freeze Chushan River and Zhao Fengyun.

However, Chu Shanhe was not afraid of Lin Weiyin's eyes, but Zhao Fengyun's expression changed, revealing an unintentional smile: "Water flows down, but people are not water, only go high."

The implication is that the Mountain and River Hall is at a high place, and the Feixue Pavilion is at a low place.

The problem is that Zhao Fengyun had promised Feixue Pavilion before. Only now has he changed his mind. This is a great blow to Feixue Pavilion, which greatly affected Feixue Pavilion's morale and fighting spirit.

This belongs to the conflict between Shanhe Dian and Feixue Pavilion. It can even be said to be a force between Chu Shanhe and Lin Weiyin. Other forces cannot and will not intervene, and all of them are on the sidelines.

"Zhao Fengyun, don't regret it." Lin Xiong said in a deep voice.

To Zhao Fengyun and others, this is just a threat of bluff.

Less than half of the 22 scattermen who obtained the Slaughter Order are masters on the Sub-God List, and most of them are those who failed to be included in the Sub-God List. Of course, they are not weak, and in fact they can get the Slaughter Order. They are all recognized, and their strength is very strong, second only to the masters on the second god list.

Therefore, among the 22 scattered people, Zhao Fengyun is undoubtedly a more important member.

Facing Lin Xiong's anger, Zhao Fengyun just smiled slightly and didn't respond. The gesture clearly expressed his disdain.

Too lazy to respond!

This is a lightness.

Lin Weiyin's breathing was fierce, and his chest was undulating. He only felt that there was a blaze burning in his chest cavity, which was burning and almost exploding.

The breath of breath also spread out with it. It was extremely cold, extremely violent, and made a vague rumbling sound, as if the snow-capped mountains were about to collapse, which surprised many people.

"Lin Weiyin is stronger again." Lan Yuanmeng's pupil contracted like a needle.

"Oh." Chu Shanhe was slightly surprised, and immediately showed a smile, worthy of being the woman he liked, and even more powerful.

Take a breath!

Two interest!

Three interest!

In the entire empty hall, the temperature dropped sharply, and the amazing momentum was oscillating. It seemed to explode completely, giving people the feeling that Lin Weiyin seemed to become a snowy mountain.

Fourth breath, that amazing momentum is restrained.

The fifth breath disappeared without a trace, like an illusion.

Lin Weiyin's anger seemed to disappear, and the whole person returned to calm, but his eyes grew colder and colder, without the slightest temperature, calling Zhao Fengyun's scalp numb.

Chu Shanhe frowned slightly, as if his own method was wrong, no, he was not wrong, but Lin Weiyin was too stubborn and too strong, but this way of taming is also more fulfilling.

"Wei Yin, you are a woman, why do you have to work so hard." Chu Shanhe said in a self-righteous tone, as if to warm Lin Weiyin.

"Go!" Cold eyes stared at Chu Shanhe, Lin Weiyin's red lips lighted up, but he spit out a word like thunder.

roll!

The shocking momentum echoed in the hall, sweeping across the shocked faces.

Who is Chu Shanhe?

The youngest owner of the Chu family, the most powerful force in the airspace of the second town boundary city, has an outstanding talent and powerful strength.

Regardless of identity or status, talent or strength, Chu Shanhe has surpassed many people.

Among the same generation, who dare to speak to the Chushan River in the airspace of the second town boundary city.

Chu Shanhe was also stunned.

"Chu Shanhe, you, this dark and dirty bed bug, don't sway in front of me again, otherwise I'm afraid I can't help but draw a sword and cut you." Lin Weiyin spoke again, the voice became colder, silky Killing.

Click!

Chu Shanhe's fists clenched suddenly, seemingly crushed, and made a harsh sound. The green ribs on the back of the hand were raised one by one, and there were also blue ribs on his forehead. Almost bitten, his face dark like a ghost, choking others.

The terrifying momentum suddenly erupted from the Chushan River, swept through all directions, and a phantom of the mountain and river came, suppressing the earth in general, making everyone's body heavy and depressed.

bed bugs!

The mind is dark and dirty!

When did some people dare to evaluate themselves like this?

A group of people from the Shanhe Temple appeared around the Chushan River one after another, bursting into an astonishing momentum, and turned into a heavy and heavy violent wave, surging towards the Feixue Pavilion.

Today's Shanhe Temple has a total of twelve people, while Feixue Pavilion has only five people. Not only are there significant differences in number, but also in strength.

Including Lin Weiyin, the five people in Feixue Pavilion were struck by that tyrannical momentum, their expressions changed, and they couldn't help but take a few steps back, which was very uncomfortable.

There is a feeling of being suppressed.

Lin Weiyin, in particular, suffered the most intense oppression.

Her words were equivalent to tearing the face with Chu Shanhe.

Lin Weiyin began to feel difficulty breathing and sweating, could not help seeping from the forehead, sliding down the white cheeks.

The momentum, the more powerful and the more amazing, made Lin Weiyin more and more difficult, and only felt like he fell into the violent waves, fell within the mountains, and was constantly rammed.

Can't hold it anymore.

When it was said that it was going to be fast, a striking sharp edge suddenly broke out, as if torn apart.

It was just a moment, that the terrifying, trembling edge, and the astonishing momentum that shattered everyone in the Shanhe Temple, appeared in front of Lin Weiyin, and at the same time, a figure condensed.

The tyranny, the vastness, the extreme sharpness and sharpness are continually diffusing out of that figure, turning into an illusory sword shadow, which looks like the sky, any approaching momentum is torn at the moment of contact. Divided into two.

This figure, however, protected Lin Weiyin firmly behind him.

It doesn't seem to be a very strong figure. At this moment, it seems to become infinitely tall, like a giant sword, and its edge is peerless.

Lin Weiyin only felt that the shocking momentum he had almost defeated was reduced a lot in a moment, and she couldn't help raising her eyes to see a familiar back, but at that moment, she recognized this back.

Chen Zong!

Chen Zong has also come here. It turned out that Chen Zong did get the order to kill the devil.

Because there is no slaying order, you cannot enter here.

Since it appears here, it shows that Chen Zong holds a devil order.

Lan Yuanmeng also stunned slightly, and a trace of consternation appeared on her charming face, she thought she was dazzled.

Wasn't that the person who was previously recommended by Lin Weiyin for the nineth layer of the sky?

In my opinion, it is a person who has no responsibility at all.