Horrible apocalypse, I have 11 trillion hell coins at the beginning

Han Cheng swung out a sword, setting off a monstrous sword momentum, rolling wildly like a mountain and a sea, and the sword qi turned into a tangible light blade, bursting out with cold light, and the sharp momentum was terrifying.

"Good sword!" The wine trick drank a cheer, and then it was not too much, and the whole body roared up, like a coiled dragon body, the dragon's head reached the sky, the heroism penetrated the sky and the earth, and the surrounding momentum changed dramatically.

Then a divine fist came out furiously, the light burst into the air, and the thunder rushed, like shaking the sky.

A fist and a sword struck each other, two figures flickered, the air whistled, and the frost was breathtaking, but between the lightning and flint, time and space were blocked, and the power flowed.

The ground around them was torn apart, countless ravines were torn in the walls, and the mall trembled.

As soon as the cold light passed, the two figures intertwined with each other, separated on both sides, and the strong trick force slowly dissipated, and the surroundings were silent, and the extreme move had already divided the victory and defeat.

Han Cheng turned around first, he put away his sword and turned around, looking at the wine treacherous.

The wine trick shook his body, his steps staggered, and he hurriedly stepped on his front foot before he fell, but the voice in his mouth was still heroic.

"Good sword, I am not unjustly defeated. "

Accept it, then I'll go up to the fifth floor." Han Cheng bowed, his tone full of respect.

"Hehe, little brother, please, your strength is extraordinary, far better than me, but compared to the evil sword, you are still almost there, little brother. Jiu Wei Kang Shui tilted his head slightly, and his eyes were unfathomable: "In this enchantment, no one can shake the power of the Evil Sword.

"But I'm still going upstairs. Han Cheng's tone was as usual, but his heart was firm.

"Then I won't persuade you, it's just a pity, otherwise you and I will see each other at first sight, holding a wine jar to drink each other, looking at the sky with the wind, how fast it is. The drunkard laughed loudly, "Hahaha!"

The laughter stopped, and a pool of black blood spurted out of the drunkard's mouth, and he fell to the ground, looking dead.

Han Cheng looked at the corpse of the drunken treacher, took out two bottles of Erwotou again, put them beside him, and immediately turned to leave, looking up at the stairs.

At this time, Lin Xue walked up to him, with a concern in her eyes.

"Brother Han, are you okay?

"Out of the way, we'll go upstairs at once."

Han Cheng's expression was frank, and he did not face the suppression of a strong enemy.

At this moment, a slightly hoarse voice also came from the fifth floor above.

"Yes, you can kill the fifth floor with a white bone terror, friend, I respect you as a character, go upstairs." "

Is it an evil sword?" Han

Cheng said with an uninhibited smile.

"Yes, I'm the evil knife Qiu Heng, I've been waiting. "Evil Knife Dao.

"Okay, then I'll meet you when I come up. Han Cheng smiled, but didn't move a step.

Lin Xue on the side didn't move, and she also showed a slight smile when she knew Han Cheng's thoughts.

At this time, Han Cheng summoned a white bone puppet and ordered it to go upstairs, this guy had just arrived on the ground on the fifth floor, and suddenly a vigorous blade flew by, like an aurora cracking the sky, setting off a violent knife momentum, cutting off the white bone puppet at the waist and falling to the ground.

"Cut, you stinky rat is really suspicious, what do you mean by sending a puppet? Do you still want to play?"

"Damn, I knew you evil knife thing was talking like a fart, I couldn't believe it, and it was so. Han Cheng laughed and cursed, not taking this evil sword trick into his eyes at all.

After all, he is a man who came up with a strange hob knife in the last life, and Han Cheng was also a sharp person if he lived to be in his forties in his last life, how could he be planted in this kind of trick.

"Hmph, cowardly as a mouse, that's what you humans are capable of. "The evil sword is even more angry.

"Whatever, if you want to play, I'll continue to accompany you. Han Cheng laughed and cast another white bone puppet and told him to go upstairs.

As for the evil scolding Han Cheng is not at ease at all, he is an old fritter man, he has experienced so many things

in life, can he still care about this? If there are still obstacles in his heart, it can only mean that he has not understood enough in this drama of life.

This time, the bone puppet was not attacked after going upstairs, and there was no sound from the evil sword on it.

But Han Cheng didn't give up, canceled the puppet, and summoned another one to go up.

Summoned 18 in a row, and the evil swords on it couldn't stand it, and with a bang, another blade attacked.

"Stinky rat, have you played enough, haven't you played enough, let's continue. The Evil Blade roared.

"Enough, enough, we're coming up. Han Cheng said with a smile, and then sent a white bone puppet up, this time it was two blades that attacked, and the white bone puppet shattered into slag.

After that, Han Cheng summoned another 10 puppets, and this time the evil sword trick did not attack again, and it was obvious that he collapsed. Someone is overly cautious, and he doesn't have a problem. He was also rubbed on the ground than with patience.

Han Cheng smiled slightly, nodded at Lin Xue, the two of them bowed, and then rushed up in one go.

Like two arrows off the string, the two of them quickly rushed to the ground on the fifth floor, and then separated left and right, standing on both sides.

After Han Cheng stood still, he looked at the front left for the first time, where there was a strange person sitting on a boss's chair with a big sword and a golden horse, a zombie face, wearing a shabby white robe, a very low collar, revealing a thin figure, slippers under his feet, and his appearance was nondescript, but the momentum was extraordinary.

But seeing this strange shoulder against a human-height guillotine, the blade is as thick as a mountain, and the sense of oppression is full.

The ferocious gaze burst out with an invisible killing intent, and together with Sen Sen's subtle power, it instigated the surrounding slaughter array, which made people shudder.

There is no need to introduce it at all, just looking at that knife Han Cheng also knows that this is an evil sword.

In the previous life, this mysterious evil knife was weird but famous, and now it looks like it is even better, but it has been teased by Han Cheng a few times, and now he is angry and murderous.

"Stinky rats, you're finally here, but that's the end of it. The evil sword trick stood up and looked at Han Cheng with the knife in one hand, "I'm going to cut you first." "

Oh?" Han Cheng's voice was hearty and fearless, "Are you sure

you can kill me?" "What a crazy tone, then you still think you can win me?" A hint of mockery flashed in the evil knife's eyes, and he stared directly at Han Cheng.

"It can beat you, so don't be so confident. Han Cheng said with a smile, he didn't have the seriousness of facing the final boss, on the contrary, he was more playful and playful than he was on the first floor to the fourth floor, which was unusual.

Of course, Han Cheng must have a purpose in doing this, he wanted to delay time and find that kind of thing while the enemy was still in trouble.

Therefore, Han Cheng's eyes kept scanning around, this is the atrium on the fifth floor of the mall, an open place like a square, except for the boss chair in the middle, there are several vending machines on the side, and there are more than a dozen long chairs against the wall, which are for customers to rest, and then a little to the right, there are several flower pots, which are planted with seasonal flowers and plants, these are not strange.

Only in the corner near the safe passage is a black jar, like a wine jar, more than half a meter high, the mouth of the altar is not closed, and there is no yin qi floating around, as if there is no suspicious place.

However, there is such a quaint wine jar in such a modern shopping mall, no matter how you look at it, how it is violated, if you say that there is no problem, you can't believe it.

Besides, Han Cheng and his two lives were well-informed, and with someone's reminder, he vaguely guessed something.

Immediately, a flash of brilliance flashed in the depths of his eyes, and the corners of his mouth inadvertently hooked, and his heart said.

"Alright, I've found the weakness of this evil sword. "