Chapter 490： Here comes another god!

"You..." Xiao Chen was furious, with blue veins jumping on his forehead!

"If you dare to leave, I will wipe out everything here, whether it is ruins or people, all turned into fly ash, and then go to a massacre, let it be bloody, and the bones will become mountains." Yinyi was very calm, as if to say. After a very common thing, calm and calm, standing in the void, said: "If you run away, I will destroy everything you care about."

Xiao Chen wanted to stab him with a sword, and then cut him a thousand times. He didn't expect this **** to be so cold-blooded, and he would use whatever means to achieve his goal.

Xiao Chen smiled furiously, and said, "What are you, forcing me like this."

"I will kill you myself!" Silver Wing God said coldly.

Xiao Chen's eyes were like electricity, his hair was upside down, and there was a flame in his heart, which was about to spit out with his breath. He wished to punish this **** immediately. This cold-blooded strong man from the kingdom of heaven is definitely not just talking about it, he will really do that.

Xiao Chen whistled, there was only one battle. He drew out the Zhuxian Sword with a clang, it was completely black.

"Hey!"

Xiao Chen cleaved a sword, and the black light soared.

Silver Wing said: "If you cut you, the curtain will end here!"

He pinched the sword art and cut it forward, showing the profound meaning of killing, the runes were weird, and the whistling sound was made, densely in the sky.

"when!"

Even though Xiao Chen avoided his sharp edge and dodged far enough, a sword aura still slightly hit the Zhu Xianjian, and the runes bloomed and wrapped up.

Xiao Chen shakes his arms and resolves.

At this moment, Zhu Xianjian suddenly glowed spontaneously, erupting like a round of black sun, and a majestic aura descended on the world, shocking the ten directions.

Unprecedented!

Since Xiao Chen took control of this sword, there had never been such a powerful fluctuation, if an ancient **** was resurrected.

"boom!"

The Zhuxian sword in Xiao Chen's hand flew up, he didn't have any extra movements, and everything slashed away immediately, all the runes that rushed over in the sky were destroyed.

The blood slaying sword in Silver Wing God's hand was regarded as broken, and his arm burst into a **** mist with a pop.

"A pseudo-god in a mere guilty pretense to kill me!" Xiao Chen said calmly. "Can you take my blow?"

This indifference and carelessness caused Silver Wing's eyes to become bloodshot, and murderous intent surged crazily.

However, he finally made the choice to escape. Although he was cruel and cold-blooded, he knew more about forbearance and wanted to escape in the void.

"Want to escape, are you worthy?" Xiao Chen was still speechless, holding the Immortal Punishment Sword, gently doing everything in the void, and with a thump, the Silver Wing God staggered out, manifesting his true body, and his feet were cut off. Bloody, screaming in pain.

His feet were cut off and his face was distorted. Even the creature that ignited the sacred fire was unbearable under this severe pain.

"How is this possible, didn't you just become a god, how can you be so powerful?" Silverwing God had scarlet eyes, very unwilling to be killed like this.

Xiao Chen's expression was flat, and he didn't look at him. He raised the Immortal Punishment Sword in his hand again, swallowing black sword light.

"If you want to kill me, I also want to take you to death!" Yinyi was fierce, and he pointed like a knife, quickly scratching in the void, and endless power burst out, those brushstrokes were condensed but not scattered, brightly shining.

Moreover, he took out a small altar, three feet high, blood-red, and engraved with symbols.

He chanted the mantra, as if calling something. In an instant, darkness fell in the sky, a roar sounded, and then red lightning flashed across the sky.

"Kill!" Yinyi desperately, he ignited his blood, he was burning his life!

Vaguely, countless figures appeared, all roaring, turning into an unimaginable resentment, gathered together to form a blood-colored **** and demon, and rushed towards Xiao Chen.

This blood evil breath is too strong, making people unsteady.

"Kill me! With you?" Xiao Chen's eyes were bright, revealing murderous intent.

With a whirr, the demon's whirlwind blew, and the blood-colored **** and demon became even taller. Holding a blood-colored war spear, it pierced Xiao Chen with a whine.

"Zheng!"

Xiao Chen cut down with a sword, and the scarlet war spear broke. Then he swung a sword again, and the tall **** **** demon was cut off at the waist, and his blood was broken.

"The gods and demons are infinite, endless. Kill!" Silver Winged God cried, if he was crazy, he knew that he could not escape, only to destroy Xiao Chen to survive, so he had to fight it out.

Bleeding from his chest. Burning blood, urging the altar, releasing one after another ghost shadows.

For a moment, Xiao Chen was trapped in the encirclement, and the gods and demons roared around him. There were countless heroic spirits, all of them turned into blood demons, everywhere and endlessly killing them.

"Xiao Chen, let the smoke go away!" Yinyi shouted.

Xiao Chen was indifferent. Raising the Immortal Punishment Sword high and swinging it downwards, this moment is not the sword aura, but a world, transformed by the sword into an invincible world.

"boom!"

The sky was full of phantoms, all gods and demons were annihilated, and they were cut clean with a single sword.

"Blood sacrificing the world!" Yinyi shouted, his body was dry, still burning his essence and blood, trying to make this altar alive.

Xiao Chen took a step. A sword was pointed forward, and the bright red altar made a clicking sound, the whole cracked, and then burst into pieces.

Silver Wing Petrochemical, such a powerful artifact, was actually destroyed in this way. It was not as strong as a crock pot, and it was shattered with a sword, making it unacceptable for him.

He shook the silver god's wings, a hurricane appeared, desperately fleeing, wanted to leave here, but it was obviously in vain. The black light flashed, the sword gas gushing, his pair of silver wings fell off, bloody, the silver wings fell down, and he looked like a ghost.

"Why are you so strong?" He was really unwilling to die in the hands of a dead man, which made him feel absurd and too sad.

"It's just that you are too weak!"

"Really unwilling." Yinyi roared, clenching his fists.

Huh!

Xiao Chen didn't speak much, UU reading swiped a sword, his head flew out at an angle, and then shattered in the void and turned into a blood mist, just like that.

It was as simple as that, this Silver Winged God was at least a second-level god, but he was vulnerable to Xiao Chen!

The black Zhuxian sword flew over and fell into Xiao Chen's hands. He was very familiar with the Zhuxian sword. This half of the sword is also damaged, and is joined together with a transparent glue.

At this moment, a figure appeared in Yuankong, stepping in the void, walking step by step, behind him there was a round of black sun, reflecting him full of magic.

Xiao Chen's heart shuddered, and another **** appeared.

"Silver Wing is really miserable. It ends here? It seems that you are not simple, but you are Xiao Chen. Wouldn't it be too boring to kill you if it is too simple?" This is a man with a **** sun behind him.

"You watched him die, didn't you ever help?" Xiao Chen said.

"I'm late, and I only saw the last scene from a distance. Tsk...If you get a little earlier and get closer, I'll be dead." The man laughed, a little gloating, and said: "Silver Wing is very cold-blooded, maybe One day, he will attack his own people, so it’s okay to die sooner."