E Ji's soft voice suddenly rose and became sharp at this moment, "emperor, are you going to kill me?!"
The answer to her was a sharp sword. The power of the supreme sword, which had not been personally experienced, would not know its terror. E Ji hid away in a panic.
At the same time, he also realized that the young man in front of him was no longer the emperor of thousands of years ago.
The supreme sword is the only immortal sword in the three realms. Not to mention that her cultivation has retreated by half, she is a God in her heyday and can easily kill.
If in the past, that blow was enough to destroy her spirits, she could not escape. However, the power of the supreme sword in Siqi's hand is only one tenth of it.
This should not have occurred in the absence of God.
E-ji suddenly laughed and recognized a cruel reality. No God came back, but she had already lost all her memory and became the most ordinary human friar.
This blow failed, and Siqi immediately made up the second blow. The wind and cloud surged. This place became a Shura field. The dreamy sea of flowers had been devastated into a mess.
Holding the supreme sword, Siqi's Jian pupil gradually changed into a deep purple. Inside, it was absolutely cold. At this moment, he was like the God of war from ancient times.
E Ji looked at Si Qi affectionately. While avoiding the attack, she said, "Lord emperor, you forget me. It doesn't matter. One day, I'll remind you. Before that, you've been staying with me. You can only be mine!"
Yesu, who came in the wind, happened to hear this. He shouted in his heart. It's not good to say such words in the emperor's ear. Isn't it for death!
Hearing the sound, Siqi stopped. Suddenly, a cold smile came up on his lips. The handsome face of both immortals and Demons was extremely enchanted at this moment.
In an instant, the whole space became depressed, the air was filled with restless factors, and the invisible field had extended to their feet.
Eugene's face lost all her blood in an instant, and Putong knelt on the ground.
Death field! It's the field of death!
All around became dark in an instant, and gusts of fishy wind blew away from all directions. At his feet, he turned into an abyss. Countless fierce ghosts roared and wailed in the abyss, and ferocious faces were faintly visible from the black fog.
They smiled grimly and their voice was sad. "Die, let's die together and play together in the eighteenth floor of hell."
E Ji's face became very white. She suddenly raised her eyes and looked at the black boy standing in the air.
The young man standing on the abyss held the supreme sword coldly. On his cold handsome face, there was nothing else but killing intention.
At this moment, Eugene suddenly realized how ridiculous it was to underestimate the lack of God!
This person, even if he lost all his memories of the past and became an ordinary human in the mortal world, he is still the powerful supreme of the three worlds!
E Ji shed blood and tears in her eyes, "emperor, you will regret it!" Her voice was sad.
In the realm of death, no one can escape, nor can God.
At this moment, her heart died, and her silly appearance was like a puppet that had lost its vitality.
"Kill!" The merciless death order came from Siqi's mouth, and countless fierce ghosts climbed out of the abyss. One withered hand wanted to go to la'eji and plunge her into the endless abyss, but at this time, a bright light broke through the darkness of the field of death and landed here.
"Emperor, don't!" People come first.