Wanjie supporting role system

Chapter 557
"Hmph, Yuanmen? In such a mere barbarian place, one Martial King is enough, right?"

After Basha left, Fei Yunbai talked to himself for a while, and then sat down again.

The entire palace fell into silence once again.

But Zheng Rui, who was still in Yuanmen, knew nothing about all this.

At this moment, his eyes were red, and the ice shattered for some reason, and after a loud bang, Zheng Rui's appearance was revealed.

Zheng Rui's eyes were red, and the dragon chant sword was glowing red.

He dragged the Dragon Sword towards Qingqing step by step, holding the sword high.

Just about to cut it down, Zheng Rui stopped.

just like……

Zheng Rui's thoughts are playing with something.

"My sword is for slaughtering the sky, the earth, and the common people!"

The words of vicissitudes sounded in Zheng Rui's mind, and Zheng Rui's raised hand moved again.

Cut down with a sword!
But it stopped in front of Qingqing again.

Afterwards, the Lihuo Sword and Ruoshui Sword in Zheng Rui's body continued to spin.

The majestic power emerged, and Zheng Rui's eyes finally gradually regained clarity.

However, the crimson color hadn't completely faded, so it stopped fading.

Zheng Rui's body also froze in place.

After a while, Zheng Rui suddenly realized, he looked around, but was stunned again.

It was pitch black all around, but above the dome, there was a stone tablet.

"This……"

Zheng Rui frowned.

Based on his experience, it's not like he doesn't know this place.

This is Zheng Rui's spiritual platform, and the stone tablet on the dome is naturally the Kongming Stone Tablet.

Zheng Rui was confused not about where this place was, but why he appeared in his spiritual platform.

However, just a moment later, Kong Ming's generation released a red aura.

The breath gradually scattered from the dome to the ground, and the red breath gradually turned into the shape of a person, and then gradually took shape.

When Zheng Rui saw it, his eyes flashed and he frowned.

The person transformed from the Kongming stele was actually exactly the same as Zheng Rui.

The only difference, probably the transformed Zheng Rui, is a pair of red eyes.

"Huh..." Chitong Zheng Rui exhaled, but it was not white, but red.

On Chitong Zheng Rui's body, there is an invincible domineering, and... ruthless cold-blooded.

"My sword is to slaughter the sky, the earth, and the common people!"

From Chitong Zheng Rui's mouth, such a sentence came out.

In an instant, as if affected by these words, Zheng Rui's entire altar trembled for a while, as if he had received some terrible blow, so that Zheng Rui's deity was shaken for a while, almost unable to stand still.

Yes, Zheng Rui's current strength is indeed only a warrior rank [-], and his real combat power is at most no more than a warrior rank [-], which is indeed weaker.

But Zheng Rui's spiritual consciousness, Zheng Rui's altar, and Zheng Rui's state of mind.

But they are all genuine imperial realms!

It's just a sentence of a shadow in the light, which can actually make Zheng Rui's altar tremble, and it can even make Zheng Rui appear here, and meet Zheng Rui with red pupils, that is, Zheng Rui's inner demon... …

One sentence can force out the demons in the heart of the emperor realm expert...

Who is the man in that picture!

Zheng Rui is very curious, but now is not the time to pursue this.

I saw that after Chitong Zheng Rui yelled such a sentence, the Lingtai gradually stabilized, and then Chitong Zheng Rui continued: "Why don't you cut it off? Why don't you stop feeling? My love-slaying sword art is absolutely Can make you a god!"

Chitong Zheng Rui's words were still Zheng Rui's voice at the beginning, but at the end of the shout, the voice became more and more unfamiliar, and after shouting the word Chengshen, the voice had completely transformed into that of the light. The voice of the middle man.

Facing Chitong Zheng Rui's words, Zheng Rui didn't answer, instead, beads of sweat dripped down, and he was a little nervous.

After all, what is in front of Zheng Rui at this time may not be just a simple demon, but...

In the Kongming stele, there is a residual consciousness of God.

"Forget it!" Chitong Zheng Rui shook his hand, and a long sword appeared in his hand.

This long sword looks very terrifying. The blade is made of white bones, and the hilt is also made of white bones. Even the red blood on the sword body is also dyed red with the blood of countless people.

On the hilt of the sword, a bloodstone that condensed countless souls under the sword floated, and the whole sword revealed a silent sense of killing.

"This sword is called the Slaughtering Sword." The red pupil Zheng Rui said: "The body of the sword is made of the bones of my hatred, the hilt is made of the bones of my relatives, and the scabbard is made of the bones of my love." .”

The red-eyed Zheng Rui said, even stroking the sword in his hand as if stroking a lover: "Your talent in swordsmanship is unparalleled in the world, so you should kill your enemies, your relatives, your love, and reforge the Sword of Love!"

As Chitong Zheng Rui said, his whole body revealed a sense of madness: "But you, are you clinging to the so-called benevolence, righteousness and etiquette? Oh, it's really sad, lamentable! Today, it's up to me, Come to wake you up!"

After Chitong Zheng Rui said, he rushed towards Zheng Rui's direction, leaving only a red light and shadow wherever his figure passed.

In an instant, Chitong Zheng Rui came in front of Zheng Rui, and immediately raised his hand and dropped his sword!

The red light flickered, and a surge of resentment and murderous intent rushed towards Zheng Rui, almost shattering Zheng Rui's reason.

"Kill!" Zheng Rui with red eyes suddenly roared, and with a turn of the sword, the overwhelming resentment turned into reality. A huge skull appeared in the air, and then roared towards Zheng Rui.

"Ah... ah! Give me my life! Give me my life!"

The skull roared unceasingly, it was crazy, it was a blow condensed by the resentment of the world, its power was terrifying.

The skull rushed towards Zheng Rui, but Zheng Rui was fearless.

Spreading his hands, an aura completely different from Chitong Zheng Rui's came out.

Rebellious, but ambitious.

A sword blade suddenly appeared in Zheng Rui's hand amidst the flashes of golden light.

It's not the Dragon Chanting Sword, but Zheng Rui's previous accessory, the Runner Sword!
"Old buddy, we finally met again." Zheng Rui glanced at the Zhuan Lun sword in his hand, and smiled.

This is in Zheng Rui's altar, where Zheng Rui's cultivation is on par with divine consciousness.

In other words, here, Zheng Rui is no longer a warrior, but Emperor Wu, the arrogant swordsman Zheng Rui!

"Revolving sky!"

The bloody skull flew towards Zheng Rui, but Zheng Rui leaned back slightly, and then the sword was sheathed.

When it was unsheathed again, the sword intent was sharp, which was a sense of righteousness.

Swish!
Golden light enveloped Zheng Rui's blow. The world in the spiritual platform seemed to be affected by this sword, and endless power was poured into this sword.

This sword seems to be able to cut down the evil in the world!

A sword rushed towards the bloody skull. Gold and red collided at this moment, and the awe-inspiring righteousness and endless resentment started to clash at this moment.

(End of this chapter)