Soul Sword was shocked in his heart, and his body immediately retreated, wanting to leave the Palace of Light.
Where would Luo Yan give him such an opportunity to take a step forward, and at the same time point his finger towards the soul sword, a chaotic energy condensed into sword energy and then slew towards the soul sword.
This sword aura was very powerful, and the soul sword felt a dangerous aura and his face changed drastically. He worked hard to explode the divine power of his whole body, and then a sword flew out, the sword aura soared into the sky, and he cut it down.
boom!
The long sword of the soul sword was cut down and collided with Luo Yan's sword aura. Luo Yan's sword was like a broken bamboo, which directly shattered the soul sword's attack.
puff!
The sword qi pierced through the body of the soul sword, and a big hole appeared in the body of the soul sword.
The soul sword's body fell to the ground, and the blood kept flowing out, his face was pale, cold sweat was flowing, until this time he couldn't get out of the Palace of Light.
Luo Yan shot again without any hesitation. He slapped it with one palm. This palm was very strong, and he didn't care about the soul sword being injured by the sword qi.
Even if the soul sword was injured, he was not reconciled to be killed like this. He still rose up to resist, and the sword aura swept across his body like a whirlwind and slew towards Luo Yan.
Luo Yan pressed down with a palm, suppressing all the sword aura, and the sword aura was completely collapsed.
"Even if I die, I won't make you feel better!" The soul sword roared, his body suddenly burst, and a surge of sword aura burst out with terrifying power.
Luo Yan's expression remained unchanged, and a wave of chaotic power shrouded him, forming an enchantment that covered all the sword aura of the soul sword, without letting any power rush out.
The soul sword fought with each other, but in the end it failed completely.
Luo Yan snorted: "Since you have come to the Bright Realm, don't leave."
After Luo Yan finished speaking, his body disappeared.
Feitianhu sighed and shook his head. He knew that Luo Yan was definitely going to kill again.
The rest of the people in the Blue Sword Continent all stayed in an inn in Guangming City. They hid their aura, and no one with lower strength than them could find them.
However, Luo Yan is different.
"Cyan Sword Clan, Angel Clan, Purple Blood Clan..." Luo Yan appeared in the sky above Guangming City, and the chaotic aura spread, and he had sensed a few different breaths.
Luo Yan's body instantly appeared outside an inn, and then a chaotic air enveloped the entire inn, and no one inside could get out.
The clansmen of the Green Sword tribe felt the powerful aura outside the inn, their expressions changed drastically, and all rushed out of the inn, but when they collided with the barrier, they were directly bounced out.
"Are you... Luo Yan?" a member of the Qingjian Clan asked in horror.
"First of all, I don't welcome your arrival, and second, you can go to death." Luo Yan has a cold expression. He hates these races that once attacked the Chaos Race, and he will never be soft.
The members of the Green Sword Clan were all terrified. One of them yelled: "Rush out together, one can escape one by one."
The other members of the Qingjian clan rushed out immediately, but Luo Yan's barrier was too powerful, how could they rush out with the strength of their gods
Luo Yan snorted and suppressed it with his palm. For these members of the Qingjian tribe, the powerful force was destruction, and there was no chance of life.
puff!
In an instant, the bodies of two or three people exploded and turned into blood mist.
"Do not… "
"what… "
The rest of the people screamed unwillingly, and in the end none was spared, all of them were wiped out by Luo Yan with the palm of the hand.
After Luo Yan wiped out the Clan Sword Clan members, he said to Xu Kong: "Since the Purple Blood Clan and the Angel Clan are here, let's all show up."
At this time, more than a dozen figures appeared in the darkness, and people from the Purple Blood Race and the Angel Race appeared.
"Luo Yan, give you a chance to hand over the Conferred God List, and we will never come here again." Zi Hai of the Purple Blood Race said confidently.
Luo Yan sneered and said, "It's really ridiculous. Just relying on you, what storms do you want to make here?"
"Luo Yan, the general trend is that if you don't hand over the Conferred God List, it won't work. We didn't find the entrance here. Now you have exposed that the Conferred God List can only harm you in your hands." The eight-winged angel of the angel family said indifferently.
"But both of you are here, who should I give the Conferred God List to?" Luo Yan said with a grin.
"Luo Yan, you don't need to use such a trick?" Zi Hai said, "We dare to do this this time, and naturally we have to rely on it. If you are knowledgeable, you will be honestly called out the Fengshen Bang, otherwise, not only will you die, People in this world are going to die."
"It's a big breath, then let me see what you have to do." Luo Yan snorted, and then directly hit Zihai with a punch.
Zihai was also in the realm of spirit gods, and he was not a normal spirit god. His own divine power was very powerful. When he saw Luo Yan attack him, a war intent broke out in his eyes.
Zi Hai's purple blood surging all over his body slammed his fist towards Luo Yan and collided with Luo Yan.
Luo Yan's power is very powerful, invincible under the realm of Spiritual God, this is not a casual statement.
After Zihai collided with Luo Yan, his body flew upside down, his fists almost exploded, and blood continuously flowed down from it.
The angels watched coldly, they didn't plan to make a move at all, they were ready to make a profit from a fisherman.
Zihai looked at his bloody fist, his face sank, Luo Yan was really powerful, and with his seven-level spiritual spirit, Luo Yan would suffer a big loss in his hands.
At this time, Zi Hai stopped taking risks. He directly sacrificed a big bell. The big bell was surging with a powerful aura. After Luo Yan saw the big bell, his brows were also slightly wrinkled.
"Title artifact?" Luo Yan said.
Zihai sneered proudly: "Yes, although the titled god can't come here, but the titled artifact is OK, Luo Yan, you are powerful, and you are only a spirit god. If there is a titled artifact, you will undoubtedly die."
When the eight-winged angel of the angel race saw that Zihai had brought even the titled artifact, her expression changed, and her plan to profit from the fisherman might have been shattered.
Luo Yan said disapprovingly: "No wonder you have no fear, it turns out that there is such an artifact, but how do you know that I don't have a title artifact?"
Hearing this, Zi Hai's expression suddenly changed, "Why do you have a titled artifact?"
Luo Yan sneered and said, "It's really ignorant. Back when my clan chief asked me to leave the Chaos Realm, he would naturally give me some treasures. Didn't you find out that the treasure of my Chaos Clan has never been found?"
"What? The Chaos Divine Sword is in your hands?" Zihai was shocked.
"The Chaos God Sword is out!" The Chaos God is very respectful.
Hum!
At this time, a sword sounded, and a dazzling long sword burst out of the air, suspended in the air.
The whole body of this sword is gray, similar to the color of chaos, and the chaotic air lingers on the sword, exuding a frightening atmosphere.
"It really is the Chaos Divine Sword!" Zihai's expression changed drastically, and even the angels became horrified.
"For so many years, I have never used the Chaos Divine Sword. This time I will open your eyes to see how powerful the Chaos Divine Sword is." Luo Yan shouted coldly.
"Go!" Zihai was very decisive, and immediately retreated.
"Can you go?" Luo Yan snorted coldly, then commanded his hand, and the Chaos Divine Sword followed his thoughts and slew towards Zihai.
Zihai was shocked, and immediately resisted with the big clock. The Chaos Divine Sword slashed on the big clock. The big clock "buzzed" and made a terrifying chime.
Click!
But immediately afterwards, a few cracks appeared on the big clock and almost burst.
After the big clock cracked, the light dimmed immediately, and Zi Hai was shocked, and there was a hint of despair in his eyes.
Although the Great Bell is an artifact of the titled god, it is far from the Chaos Sword!
The Chaos Divine Sword is the supreme treasure of the Chaos Clan. They are all peerless divine artifacts, which are by no means comparable to ordinary titled divine weapons.
The Chaos Divine Sword smashed into the big clock again, and with a "bang", the big clock was completely broken into pieces.
The sword light of the Chaos Divine Sword swept across, and Zihai's eyes shrank. Facing such a peerless blow, he couldn't stop it at all.
"what… "
Jian Mang swept across Zi Hai's body, and Zi Hai's body was directly split into two, without any suspense.
The other members of the Purple-blooded tribe are all scared and silly, their calves are trembling, how can this be fun
Luo Yan urged the Chaos Divine Sword to kill, the sword glow whizzed, every sword glow was terrifying, even killing spirit gods was like cutting vegetables, let alone killing these gods of the level.
Under Jianmang's beheading, none of the members of the Ziblood tribe escaped, all of them were split in half.
Although the angel race had already escaped, Luo Yan did not intend to let these people go. These people should die. These races ruthlessly destroyed the Chaos race at the beginning, just a group of executioners!
Luo Yan chased after him, very fast, and caught up with the eight-winged angel.
The eight-winged angel's face changed drastically, and he quickly said, "It's not impossible to resolve the grievances at the beginning. We can sit down and talk."
"What can I talk to you? It's almost the same unless the ancestor of your angel race is here!" Luo Yan sneered with disdain, and then the Chaos Divine Sword slashed.
The Chaos Divine Sword slammed out, and the eight wings behind the eight-winged angel became extremely flaming, and the speed of flight became even more terrifying.
However, even so, the eight-winged angel could not escape the beheading of the Chaos Divine Sword.
puff!
"what… "
The eight-winged angel screamed, his body split in half, killing him instantly.
Under the Chaos Divine Sword, the realm of Spirit God is all vulnerable.
The rest of the angel clan members were desperate, Luo Yan did not show any mercy, and urged the Chaos Divine Sword to kill, killing these people completely.
"The blood feud back then can't be returned by such a little bit. When we return to the Chaos Realm, it will be the beginning of your nightmare." Luo Yan collected the Chaos Divine Sword and said with an extremely cold expression.