Professional Red Thread Cutting [Quick Transmigration]

Cheng Xin looked at the hung up phone with a face full of tears, but a huge "child" was hung up behind him, coquettishly saying in his low and magnetic voice, "Uncle, Sugar."

"Call me brother!" Cheng Xin tried to get him down, while looking for Tang Tang with tears in his eyes, "If you press down like this, if I don't grow taller, I'll never end with you!"

"Brother grows taller." The man said as he was being dragged away.

"With your good words, come down for me..." Cheng Xin was sobbing in his words.

He is a good young man in the blooming season. He is not married yet, but he is already raising a child. The heavens are teasing him!

……

"It's really gone?" Yan Jibai opened the bedside table, got up and searched around the house, but couldn't find it.

"En." Shen Chun nodded solemnly, still puzzled by this matter.

"21, where can you throw them?" Yan Jibai rummaged through the bedside, the corner of the sofa, the bottom of the bed and other corners, and managed to find a silver light in the corner of the TV cabinet, "Why did you drop it here?"

"Maybe the cat picked it up." Shen Chun bent down and picked up the cat on the ground, and the long loose hair directly covered the cat's face, causing it to bark for a while.

Yan Jibai was silent for a while and said, "It actually gave you a good excuse."

Shen Chun looked sideways, wrapped his fingers around his long hair and said, "Actually, it's very inconvenient to tie your hair. It's not as convenient as having short hair like yours."

Yan Jibai looked at his hair that fell like ink and felt a little pity: "Can ghosts still cut their hair?"

"Actually, you can control the length by yourself, but if you come by yourself for the first time, I'm afraid it won't look good." Shen Chun looked at the mirror and said.

At that time, people had their hair in a bun, and now people have their hair in a bun. They are all called hairstyles.

"Do you really want to cut it?" Yan Jibai lifted his hair from behind, although sometimes it would be pressed when sleeping, and the hair tie would be lost every three to five days, but it was really beautiful.

Shen Chun looked back at him and smiled, "Reluctance?"

"Didn't you say in your era that your body, hair, and skin are your parents?" Yan Jibai said.

"The times have changed, so naturally we have to keep pace with the times." Shen Chun smiled, "But if you don't want to, I won't suppress it."

Yan Jibai looked at him and said, "I don't want to part with it."

Shen Chun's eyes narrowed slightly, he stroked his long hair casually, took the hair rope from his hand and said: "Then losing the hair rope is inevitable."

Yan Jibai: "..."

It turned out to be waiting for him here.

The days are generally peaceful, although there are occasional unexpected things, but they can all be resolved through effective solutions.

"You said Mr. Chu, he seems to have grown up a bit recently, and he stopped pestering me for candy, and the cartoon has changed from a hair dryer to Ultraman." Cheng Xin said solemnly, "It seems that he has recovered. possibility."

"I don't do my homework, I want to watch cartoons!" A voice of protest came from the phone.

"It must be written, and I'll show you after I finish it!" Cheng Xin said seriously.

"He still needs to do his homework?" Yan Jibai asked.

"What age group should do what age group." Cheng Xin said, "He really tormented me a while ago."

Yan Jibai was silent for a while: "When will your thesis be due?"

Cheng Xin: "..."

forget.

After hanging up the phone, Yan Jibai's mind relaxed slightly. It's actually a good sign that Chu Chen can slowly recover his memory, and he doesn't have to worry about it all the time.

He turned around and went into the study, only to find that Shu Yun was not there, and Shen Chun was sitting in front of the computer and looking at something seriously.

"Why don't you watch TV?" Yan Jibai walked over and asked.

Shen Chun doesn't play games recently, instead he sits more in front of the computer, but he is not playing games, but watching something. Logically speaking, the TV is also connected to the Internet, so you can search for everything you watch. .

"Good stuff." Shen Chun took off the earphones on one side when he raised his head.

Yan Jibai was a little puzzled. When he walked over and saw the picture, he froze in place. It was indeed a good thing, it was a good thing for the two men, everything was good, except that he was not wearing any clothes!

"Where did you get this kind of thing?" Yan Jibai frowned.

Could it be that the spam website leads to bad people after clicking on it?

"Given by Cheng Xin." Shen Chun pulled him into his arms and said, "It's much more intuitive than the Longyang Atlas."

Yan Jibai was caught off guard, and when he turned his head, he almost faced such a scene. He had a headache for a while: "Cheng Xin gave it to you? Why did he give you this?"

"I've never been in touch with this before, and I hurt you last time." Shen Chun stretched out his hand to support his cheek and said, his calm breathing became a little heavy, "I asked Cheng Xin for the Longyang Atlas, who knows He gave me this, so I can learn a lot.”

Yan Jibai was hit by his breath, and suddenly felt a little hot, but he pushed his shoulder away and said seriously: "Don't read it in the future."

No wonder this guy learns new things from time to time. It's not a spam website, but Cheng Xin brought it down.

"But Ah Bai, you are indeed more immersed than before." Shen Chun laughed.

Yan Jibai: "..."

Really carried away.

"People can't be obsessed with this kind of thing." Yan Jibai worked hard to educate, but his lips were kissed. When he recovered, his heart was already slightly hot, his breathing was unstable, and he said when he parted the kiss, "I'm telling you It's business, don't mess around."

"It's not obsession, it's just learning." Shen Chun rubbed his lips and said, "If it's not for learning, I don't want to look at such hot-eyed people."

Yan Jibai: "Spicy eyes?"

"Ah Bai doesn't think the life in it is not very pleasing to the eye?" Shen Chun asked back.

Even if you think others are ugly after seeing it, this guy is really good at controlling his appearance.

Yan Jibai reached out and took off his earphones, turned around and turned off the screen on the computer and said, "I will grow old too."

He planned to stay with Shen Chun forever, but he never thought that his soul would be withdrawn so early. Although there are many troubles as a human being, this is his life. At that time, Shen Chun still had this perfect and beautiful appearance.

They stand together like grandparents, not like lovers.

Shen Chun narrowed his eyes slightly, hugged him from behind and said, "Of course I know this, but Ah Bai is afraid that he will become ugly?"

Yan Jibai was taken aback.

"Don't worry, Ah Bai. Although I like appearance, I don't just look at appearance." Shen Chun said, "Even if you are old, you are the only one in my heart."

In the past thousand years, he didn't only wake up from the dream at this moment, but even when he came to the world, he saw a lot of stunning people, but he didn't take it into his heart. He only felt that being surrounded by people was quite boring, so he fell asleep for a long time.

Yan Jibai lowered his head, his emotions settled down slightly: "Yes."

Shen Chun looked at his moist eyes and said, "Ah Bai, I just learned something new..."

"You should do what you are at any age." Yan Jibai clasped his hand and got up and said, "Didn't you read a lot of history books recently, and write a [-]-character review after reading it?"

Shen Chun lightly raised his eyebrows and held his cheek: "Ah Bai, you really look like a master now."

Yan Jibai didn't look at him, turned around and said, "I'll let you try it tonight after finishing writing."

Still can't be too conniving, you have to add prerequisites.

"It's a deal." Shen Chun smiled.

……

"A paper of [-] words?" Cheng Xin's face was dull when he answered the phone, "Why did it suddenly become [-] words? Isn't everyone else [-]?"

"You are special." Yan Jibai said.

Cheng Xin wanted to cry but had no tears: "Why?"

"What did you show Shen Chun?" Yan Jibai reminded.

Cheng Xin thought about it: "I didn't see anything."

"That kind of adult movie." Yan Jibai said bluntly.

Shen Chun has been poisoned a lot by the modern society, and that kind of thing directly breaks through the bottom line.

"Ah? But don't all boys watch it?" Cheng Xin asked doubtfully.

Yan Jibai: "?"

"Professor Yan, haven't you read it?" Cheng Xin asked cautiously.

"If you dare to show him again, the next paper will be increased to [-] words." Yan Jibai said.

Cheng Xin: "Hey..."

What did he do wrong? !

All the videos saved by Shen Chun were deleted, and all the link seeds were completely smashed. This was not requested by Yan Jibai, but by Shen Chun himself. It was just that when asked why, he answered like this of.

"It's enough." Shen Chun said leisurely, "You can't even do Ah Bai who is too difficult."

Yan Jibai: "..."

The time flies by, and the years pass by so fast that Yan Jibai feels that he can't grasp it at all.

The students in the school have changed from batch to batch, and when they came back to see him, most of them had achieved success and had a mature taste, unlike those who were young and immature back then, but this person beside him was just as he imagined. The slightest change, just a lot gentler.

"It really looks like a grandpa and grandson now." Yan Jibai walked under the dizzy yellow avenue, looked at the falling leaves, stepped on them, and made a crackling sound.

Autumn is crisp and crisp, and a halo of yellow also means that winter is coming.

"Then I will call you Grandpa, do you dare to agree?" Shen Chun walked beside him and smiled.

The person next to him is old and has been with him for many years. In fact, every change in him is reflected in his eyes. His face is gradually wrinkled, his hair is gradually graying. He once had a faint worry that he would not be able to accept it. He's getting old.

But no, growing old together with him, experiencing his whole life together, his A-Bai is always as firm as jade, every time he walks very well, every stage makes him like it, even if he is old, that share Instead, love settled down, as if I had experienced the same life, making up for the regrets at that time.

Yan Jibai smiled and said, "Why don't you dare?"

"Grandpa Yan, I want to eat ice cream." Shen Chun took his hand and said with a smile, "The second one is half price."

"I shouldn't be able to eat now."

"I'll eat for you."

Fallen leaves drifted down, occasionally covering the distant figures of the two.

The winter snow cover is caught off guard, and the first snow is a blizzard, which buries everything in pure white, and no more ruined fallen leaves.

The room is warm, Yan Jibai is leaning against Shen Chun's arms, he can hear the sound of Luoxue, but he can't see clearly anymore, gradually even his sense of hearing seems to be disappearing, his fingers are very cold, and he even feels that the hand he is holding Some hot.

"us……"

"We will meet again soon, and enjoy the snow together." Shen Chun hugged him and said with a smile, "When the time comes, you will regain your youthful appearance, don't feel unaccustomed."

They will live forever, they will always be together, this life is just a life, not an end.

Yan Jibai smiled, looked at the vast whiteness outside, and slowly fell into the darkness.

The breath in his arms was cut off, and Shen Chun felt dazed for a moment. He lowered his head and touched his cheek, and touched his forehead with his fingers. When he tried to pull his soul away, a dazzling white light was as dazzling as a scorching sun. Covering it with his hand, the person in his arms was hidden in the white light, and instantly went out into the sky, as if melting into snowflakes.

what happened? !

Shen Chun breathed slightly, and directly chased after him. The sky was thick with haze, and the ground was covered with heavy snow, making it almost invisible, and no one saw that the clouds in the sky enveloped the sky like a whirlpool, attracting the white light into it.

The following red light stayed there for a while, and followed and submerged before it was turned off.

Thunder was everywhere, and everything fell into silence.

"What's going on?" Cheng Xin stood by the window holding a compass, looking at the sky in the distance.

The compass turned wildly, like a catastrophe in the world, but there was no movement in an instant, leaving only the white snow slowly falling and covering it.

……

Shen Chun followed the white light and watched it sink into the long passage, in which colorful clouds were intertwined, but densely covered with countless invisible thunders, which were more terrifying existences than the evil-killing thunders.

What the hell is going on in this world?What's the matter with him?

Before he had time to think about it, he directly followed and entered it, dense thunderbolts instantly pierced through the depths of the soul, and even the inner core produced countless cracks in an instant.

"Uh..." Shen Chun frowned tightly, forming a barrier with strength, but the barrier was only broken in an instant, and the thunder was like a whip, as if to destroy him completely here.

The crack in the inner core expanded, and the thunder touched by his fingertips was used to repair it, but it was thrown out of that passage in an instant, and fell into a bloody mud.

Sensation of corrosion came, Shen Chun got up, and what he saw was endless blood, except for the white light that entered it.

The sound of the dragon's roar rose from the ground, and when Shen Chun evaded, the blood-colored dragon waved its wings and landed on the ground. It was so high that the top could not be seen at a glance.

In the blink of an eye, the giant dragon lowered its head, and Shen Chun saw his figure in those blood-colored eyes.

"Ghost." The dragon's eyes flickered coldly, and he gnawed at him directly, "Let's treat it as a spare after dinner."

That mouth was really too big, filled with the stench of blood, Shen Chun avoided dodging, the thunder in his hand spread across the sky, and even poured directly into the mouth of the giant dragon, but only caused a negligible damage to the corners of the teeth.

The ground was shattered by the huge teeth, and the heavy alcohol fell on the top of its head, but was hit directly on the back by the waving tail. The core was almost split in two in an instant, and the spirit was even more overflowing.

too fast.

The power of this world is completely different from the world he lives in.

The body fell into the mud, a sense of corrosion spread throughout the body, the ground shook with the opponent's movements, and the shadow had already reached the top of the head.

Although the dragon was killed, it belonged to Zhiyang. If he stepped on that foot, he would definitely lose his soul and have no chance of surviving.

Shen Chun got up from the ground, and the corrosive liquid fell down her hair, making slight ripples on the ground.

There was chaos in his mind, and blood was everywhere in his eyes, as if he had returned to the time when he was desperate.

He remembered, as if in the depths of his memory, he had also been to such a world.

In this world of endless fighting, everyone can't be a friend, but an enemy, and only those who win in the end have the chance to go out.

The soul trembled, and the corners of the lowered lips slowly curled up. How could he forget?

There was a moment of creepiness when the dragon's foot fell, but it was just a ghost, and it would be completely finished with one foot.

There was a moment of stillness in the space. The giant dragon waved its wings and shattered the open barrier. With a roar, it used all its strength. There is no feeling of death.

"Where are you stepping on?" A voice came from the sky.

When the giant dragon looked back, it saw the figure floating in the air and the rainbow light waving towards it. It tried to retreat, but the enchantment just like before instantly dyed the land white, and then its sight flew out.

The huge dragon's head rolled down the mountain, and its body fell to the ground with a bang, directly cracking the ground, causing countless hot magma and water to spurt out, mixed with gurgling blood, and the water vapor lingered in the sky.

Shen Chun landed slowly, looked at the long sword in his hand, surrounded by red light, and roared with sword intent, this is his sword, the sword buried in the soul.

He has been to this world, but he doesn't know why he came back again. His past ending is still unknown, but now he needs to find someone he cares about.

Shen Chun turned to leave, but suddenly heard the cry of a baby, and his figure fell into the mountain stream. The baby wrapped in swaddling clothes was extremely immature, holding his little hands and crying continuously, as if he had been abandoned here by someone.

Shen Chun lowered his eyes and looked at him, a sword pierced the opponent's heart, his white skin was instantly cracked, countless joints were split open, and the baby's face instantly became extremely hideous: "You actually..."

"Pray for sympathy in this kind of world, your head is really like a baby." Shen Chun pulled out his sword and flew away.

There is only killing in this world, there is no pity or sympathy, every life is an enemy, even companions will draw their swords at each other, just like a huge Gu farm.

"Dimon is dead, as if killed by a newcomer."

"That dragon is already stupid, I only care about how much power the one who killed him can give me."

Sword intent waved, blood sprayed, Shen Chun pulled out the sword, looked at the face that fell to the ground in disbelief, and swung the sword to chop off his head.

Three people, elves, humans and vampires.

A wonderful combination, ephemeral and deceptive.

Bloodstains slid down the sword, and Shen Chun walked forward with the sword in hand.

The broken and rugged ground, a few piled up boulders, and a few strangely shaped meat sticks next to a burning bonfire.

"What the hell is going on in this world? I always feel that before being killed, I will be disgusted by these foods first." A man in full armor said.

"It should be better in the main city of Safi." The woman next to him said.

She was wearing a tight-fitting leather jacket, and she could see her graceful figure, but the random flames lit by her fingertips made the others dare not act rashly.

"That's where the killings gather." Another man in a long-sleeved robe said, "It's best not to go there without authorization."

"How to survive!" the woman said a little irritably.

"I can keep you alive in my stomach..." A sinister voice sounded.

The woman stood up in an instant, the flame in her hand soared: "Who?!"

The coldness rose from the ground, and endless clouds and darkness enveloped the place, and even the fire had lost its function of lighting.

The flames soared, and the wailing voices of several people came out: "Help me!!!"

At this moment, the thunder suddenly poured down, impacting on the enveloping shadow of prey.

"Who dares to ruin my business!" The sinister voice roared, when it gathered into a human form, its face and hands were covered with scales, and two bloody horns grew on its forehead. The vertical pupils turned and fixed on the visitor. .

The black imperial clothes, the red skirts, the dragons winding above it, even though the shoes stepped on the ground, there was no trace of mud, only the smile on the corner of his lips made his hair stand on end.

"Emperor Ghost?"

"The answer is wrong." Shen Chun swung his sword, and the man instantly turned into countless black smoke and entangled him.

The sword intent was scattered, and the thunder spread all over, making the black shadow howl like burning in an instant.

"I'll be back..."

The tip of the sword destroyed the inner core, Shen Chun drew the sword backhand, the figure wanted to look back, but dissipated from the spot unwillingly.

The red power spread from the place where the shadow dissipated, and shot towards Shen Chun, but he was blocked by his sword, and all of them were shattered outside the body.

The few people lying on the ground looked at him, their lips trembling.

Shen Chun withdrew his sword and turned to leave. Suddenly, there was a sound of wind from behind, pointing at the sword intent, and all the people lying on the ground were suspended in the air, pierced by the sword intent.

"Why..." The flame in the woman's hand dissipated, and she finally closed her eyes unwillingly.

Shen Chun didn't answer, but only dispelled the gathered red power.Turned around and left here, leaving only the fire to gently devour the corpses.

"Main city of Safi?" Shen Chun stood on the high mountain and recited the name silently, and flew over when he found the building complex.

Some clues may be found in crowded places.

The figure approached, but there was a beam of light falling from the sky, spreading directly across the city, sounds from the sky, and countless lives instantly turned into fly ash, only the souls gathered and headed towards the sky.

The light slowly converged and dissipated, and the city completely disappeared in place.

Shen Chun stayed in mid-air, and when he turned to leave, eight golden figures appeared in eight directions at the same time, but they were all the same person.

God robes were wrapped around their bodies, golden god patterns were engraved on their bare skin, and golden hair rose upwards.

Such gods are the nemesis to ghosts.

"It was you who killed Dimon." The eight gods said in unison.

His voice seemed to come from the sky, his voice was clear and clear, his appearance was handsome and flawless, and he seemed to have no hostility, except that his indifferent eyes did not reflect anyone.

"Avenge him?" Shen Chun pulled out his sword and smiled.

I'm afraid things won't go well today.

"No, I appreciate you very much, come and be my subordinate." The eight gods said at the same time, "I will bestow upon you my divine light."

"And then ruled by you?" Shen Chun smiled, "Sorry, I don't have faith."

"It's such a pity, you are more exciting than the God of Beauty." The eight figures stretched out their hands together, and a golden wall of light was formed from it.

Shen Chun looked at the slowly gathering gold, looked up and looked up, and when he galloped away, the beam of light closed directly.

"You have no chance to escape, become a part of me..."

The beams of light were close together, and Shen Chun's figure blurred for a moment. The attack from the gods was many times stronger than the formation created by humans.

The fingers are clenched tightly, surrounded by rainbow light, the beam of light is broken like a split in an instant, Shen Chun breaks out, and the sword field wrapped in gold opens at this time when the corner of the clothes is blown by the wind.

The face of the god changed slightly, and when the whistle sounded, countless white light spots floated down from the sky.

Shen Chun raised his eyes slightly, and when he saw the waving white wings, a cold light flashed across his eyes, the sword fields were close together, and the pressure of the angels had already fallen.

Layers of suppression, Shen Chun's figure paused, golden light came straight through, the sword blocked his body, the endless golden light was split by it, the fine golden light sank into the body, eroded and shattered, and directly wrapped around the inner core.

The golden light dissipated, and the crimson figure disappeared together with the shattered sword field.

The god stayed in the air, looking at the blood-colored earth, his silver eyes were stained with blood: "Run away..."

Under his command, the opponent actually ran away.

"Master God." More than a dozen angels knelt down, but they were pierced by the scattered golden light in an instant, turning into several white lights and falling to the sky.

Blood was dripping, feathers were flying, and the power spreading from his body instantly gathered on the body of the god, making the red in his eyes even more intense.

"I can't run away, I have to crush him." Shen Ming laughed.

That ghost, who is more beautiful than the god of beauty and more affectionate than the god of love, must be very interesting if he is crushed.

The blood flowed and spread, slowly flowing into a line, and just when the god was about to leave, the red light wall instantly connected, wrapped him in it, and spread towards the middle.

A slender figure appeared outside the wall of light, with loose clothes and a cheerful smile: "Whoever ran away, try your own trick."

The god looked at the bloody surroundings. When the power exploded, it directly penetrated the sky and the earth. The golden wall of light stretched open, but was eroded and squeezed by the crimson red, unable to fight back.

The face of the god changed greatly: "How is it possible?"

"A mere god." Shen Chun clenched his sword tightly, and the spreading crimson instantly swallowed up the gold, completely enveloping the god.

A howling sound came from the sky, as if it resounded through the entire land, and finally disappeared without a sound.

The golden shards floated in the air, Shen Chun stretched out his hand and pinched it: "Godhead?"

With a light twist of the fingers, the godhead was shattered into a piece of crystal, and there was no trace of it anymore.

Shen Chun landed on the ground, the dead angel was eroded by the land, and slowly even the feathers disappeared. Shen Chun looked at the place where the main city disappeared in the distance, turned and walked in another direction.

If you want to get out from here, you have to kill everyone.

This is the law of this world, but it has nothing to do with him, he just wants to find his people.

Abai, where have you been?

This side of the world is full of blood, seemingly without boundaries, but the pictures in it are presented in front of the white light.

It seems to be asleep, and it seems to be able to detect what is happening in it and keep jumping.

kill.

Wherever that dark red figure went, it would kill wherever it went. No matter what appearance it turned into, no matter how it appeared, no matter what words it said, it would be pierced through its body by his sword.

"Dissipate!" The boy looked at the man opposite and said, "Mie!"

Shen Chun's spirit was scattered for a moment, but gathered together again in an instant, pointing at the sword intent, the boy's eyes widened and shouted: "Don't come here!"

Shen Chun's figure paused for a moment, and the boy fell on the spot when the sword was thrown.

"Yan Ling?" Shen Chun pulled out his sword, looked down at the slowly disappearing humanity, and said, "Get up."

The half-melted dead person got up in an instant, even though his feet were still melting, he fell down a few times, but got up again, trying to stand in front of him until his body completely disappeared.

"It's easy to learn." Shen Chun chuckled and said, "Destroy."

The skill of speech spirit is not only to destroy with the mouth, but also has the upper limit of strength, if the strength is insufficient, the speech spirit is useless, and it is like a chicken rib.

But if there is strength support, it is different.

The surrounding city walls shook endlessly in an instant, and fell apart in an instant. The entire city collapsed completely, and the sound of decline and death was annihilated in an instant.

The blood flowed into the ground, stained the soles of the shoes, but slipped to the ground in an instant.

"Harsonis is dead."

"Who killed him?" A man full of immortality asked in a cold voice.

"It is only the ghost king who is newly absorbed into the world."

"But he broke the tens of thousands of years of checks and balances." The person with pitch-black scales on the other side said, "I have already killed two, and if we continue to kill, we will die too."

"Sooner or later, otherwise why do you think we are here?"

"How to deal with it?"

"Of course he was killed."

……

The huge man-god rose from the ground with a leather skirt around his waist, stretched out his hand and grabbed the flying bird and beast, pulled it with his fingers, and split it into pieces in an instant. swallowed in his mouth.

The corpse fell to the ground, and the giant hand wiped the blood from the lips. When he turned around and was about to walk, he suddenly turned around and smashed his fist at the nearby mountain peaks. Several mountain peaks collapsed with a bang. On the top of the other peaks, they compare with each other, just like people and ants.

"Do you know that there is a white in one's name?" Shen Chun raised his head and asked.

The giant stopped, and grinned blood-colored teeth: "It should have entered my stomach."

The sound was like thunder, booming.

Shen Chun raised his head and said: "Then I can only go to your stomach to see."

The giant laughed loudly, and grabbed it with open hands. The surrounding area was blocked instantly, and the huge formation that almost reached the sky opened up. The endless sword intent rose from the ground along the formation, cutting like pieces, and the giant hand was in the air. Grasping, but the blood was dripping from the cut. Even though the cut was repaired continuously, the blood still fell like blood rain, completely dyeing the land red.

"what!!!"

The ground trembled, and the mountain collapsed, only Shen Chun's place was covered by an enchantment, and the blood and water did not touch it. Despite the howling wind, his hair did not move at all.

"I'll kill you!" The giant struggled and rushed towards this side.

Shen Chun made a tactic in his hand, and the fine and dense sword intent instantly condensed into a giant sword, which sank into the thick belly when he opened and closed his hands.

Blood stained the ground, and countless grievances overflowed. When the giant who was far away from the sky and the earth fell to the ground, it turned into a piece of blood-colored dry bones, and was slowly buried in the blood.

"It seems not." Shen Chun waved his hand, and a long sword flew back amidst the blood, and landed in his hand. The blood lightly flicked it back into its sheath.

However, when he turned around, a light and shadow suddenly spread out on the soles of his feet, unable to move!

The arrow of light fell straight from the top of the head.

Shen Chun greeted him with a sword, but when he was retreating, the landslide was instantly covered by countless lights and shadows, forming a connected place.

The hair fell lightly, and when Shen Chun raised his head, several powerful auras disappeared in the clouds, directly blocking this area.

There are looming figures in the blood cloud, there are those with sword intent like gold, those with dragons swaying their tails, and those with the sound of screaming...

Several figures stood in the clouds, and they were also looking at the figure standing in the big formation.

Dressed in an imperial robe, with a long sword in his hand, he stands alone in the sky and the earth, but he describes his appearance as unparalleled, and there is no fear in his eyes.

"Emperor Soul?"

"No, it's just the ghost king."

"It's lucky to be able to get to this point, but that's it."

A muffled conversation sounded in the air, Shen Chun's soles moved lightly, and countless blood-red formations unfolded, trying to break through the enveloping formations, but they were eliminated.

"remarkably brave!"

The roar of the dragon shocked the soul, the golden sword intent fell like rain, and the soul was shaken. When Shen Chun greeted him, the scene of the sunset suddenly came to mind like that day.

The sword rain is endless!

"Tch..." The sword field in Shen Chun's hand spread out, and he slashed towards the cloud with a sword. When the dragon rolled, he escaped countless sword intents and fell to the ground.

The endless flame spread across the earth in an instant, burning all the living beings on this land.

Karmic fire!

The soul was burning, and Shen Chun's body was overflowing when he clenched his teeth.

The fire of karma can burn a phoenix, and it is reborn from the ashes, and now it is used to light this land, so I really think highly of him.

Since it is a fire of karma, come and burn away his sins.

That figure suddenly fell down, everyone in the sky was startled, the sound of Fengming stopped, and a man in red gathered together and said with a smile: "It seems that this power is mine."

Everyone else frowned, their eyes focused on the red figure.

They are not allies, but enemies who are evenly matched and unable to win or lose. Once one side has the power to surpass, it is very likely to break the balance again, and the end will be their death.

Huofeng fell into the fire of karma, but when he moved lightly, he felt thunder flickering on the soles of his feet. He stood up in the form of a phoenix, but was caught and shrouded by endless thunder, and couldn't do it after several struggles.

A blood-red figure appeared from Yehuo, and the sword directly penetrated Huofeng's body.

The shrill sound resounded through the sky.

The karmic fire overflowed and landed on Shen Chun's body, but there was no further damage.

"What?!" Several people were shocked.

The fire of karma was defeated by the heaven and the earth, and slowly overflowed as the palms of the people in the fire gathered, leaving only a few residual feathers submerged in the river of blood.The emperor's robe of the one who stayed alone was damaged, his hair crown was not there, and his black hair danced wildly in the wind. Even though there were burn marks on his face, it made everyone else feel cold in their hearts.

Those eyes looked towards the sky, and there was only a strong killing intent in the originally passionate eyes, when the corners of the lips were raised, they went straight to the sky.

"Array in eight directions!"

There was a loud shout in the air, and the forces from all directions formed an array with the combination of forces, and the forces between the heaven and the earth rushed from the ground and the sky at the same time, and it was inevitable!

Shen Chun was in it, with a sword in his hand, he rushed straight up, and the force of the crushing pressure surrounded him, almost shattering his body to pieces.

With the combination of forces, the sword will be defeated, and it will be directly pressed to the ground, and the core will be instantly shattered!

The white light was beating, as if it was in a hurry, but it also seemed to be trapped and unable to escape.

"Look carefully, I won't let you out until you come out."

The hair of the person lying on the ground was loose and his eyes were dull, but the others did not dare to slack off.

The forces from all directions crushed again, but the figure that fell to the spot was nowhere to be seen.

"died?"

"Run away." The golden swordsman said.

"I can't run away, I can't let him live, otherwise we will all die." The green dragon took shape, but his eyes were full of crimson.

"Call everyone to hunt down, or we will all be his sacrifices."

All directions of light and shadow rose into the air, and all the people who were lurking suddenly moved.

The world also trembled at this time. When the figures of Bafang flew away, they seemed to have touched the corner of the world and could not leave.

And countless figures thousands of miles away gathered together in one place in an instant, densely covering the sky and the ground.

"What's going on?!" The sword-like man raised his head and said.

"The world thinks there is a winner."

Shen Chun fell to the ground and leaned against the wall with his sword. A broken core may not be a bad thing, and he was no longer the king of ghosts back then.

The blood-red liquid fell down the hair, but at this moment the earth shrunk as if it had condensed.

The border here is crowded in an instant, looking at each other at a loss, and the killing will start from this moment.

When Ghost Claw grabbed it, it was completely destroyed by the thunder, its power overflowed, and the golden sword intent was in front of it.

Shen Chun broke through the wall and raised his head to face the person who was also wielding the sword. His golden eyes were stained with blood, and there was a strong desire and killing intent in them.

The blades staggered, and another force struck from behind. Shen Chun turned the blade over, and when he drew back, the sword intent met him.

Wherever he went, there was silence, and overlapping corpses fell.

The sky is still blood-colored, but it is no longer as empty as before, but filled with all kinds of creatures, humans, elves, immortals, gods, four elephants, mermaids screaming, and giant dragons roaring and crushing This piece of land was slaughtered by countless people and fell to the ground.

Encircled and suppressed from all directions, Shen Chun was once again in the midst of it, the coercion was turbulent, and no one dared to act rashly.

You Long swung his tail, his sword intent was cut at seven inches, he fell into the blood and was dismembered by everyone in an instant.

"All directions are not gathered, it's up to you next." Shen Chun pointed with his sword, and he no longer had any scruples when the sword was moving horizontally and horizontally.

Abai is not here!

Crimson Sword Intent