A sword flew through the air, like a flash of light, appearing between the little Vulcan's eyebrows.

Speed, extremely fast.

"when."

The long sword, right between the eyebrows.

However, the divine weapon Tian Congyun Sword failed to pierce the opponent's forehead.

Instead, it made the sound of gold and iron clashing.

"Huh?"

Chen Fan was surprised, what?

"boom."

A flaming spear suddenly appeared and stabbed Chen Fan in the chest.

At the critical moment, the crown of heaven shed a ray of divine light and blocked the seriously injured blow.

"Surprised?"

The voice of the little Vulcan sounded, with a hint of smile: "My husband's crown saved your life. Without the crown, you would be a corpse at this time."

confidence.

Extremely confident.

The little fire god stepped into the void with a condescending look.

Chen Fan remained silent, is this really the case?

"Oh."

A benevolent person sees benevolence and a wise person sees wisdom.

He didn't answer, but looked at the little Vulcan's brows.

Between the eyebrows, a flame pattern appeared.

Just by looking at it, Chen Fanbian realized that the lines were unusual.

This pattern is the natural Tao pattern.

"sharp."

Chen Fan had to sigh with emotion.

Sure enough, there is no shortage of God-given monsters in this world.

This little fire god must have had visions of heaven and earth when he was born.

The natural flame pattern is really powerful.

"Buzz."

The flame lines between the little Vulcan's eyebrows lit up: "Are you scared? Haha, I look up to you."

"No."

Chen Fan shook his head.

Afraid?

joke.

As big as I, Chen Fan, have never been afraid of anyone.

He looked at the little Vulcan with a smile on his face: "I'm going to settle your corpse."

"Um?"

The little Vulcan frowned, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

"open."

Chen Fan shouted loudly.

Above the head, a long river of rules emerges directly.

Wow.

The river is turbulent, bringing with it the supreme power to collapse the entire world.

"Come."

Raise your fingers to the sky and draw thousands of rules down.

"boom."

It was getting dark.

Eleven human paths circled the long sword. Not only that, a sky-drilling rat also appeared and got into the long sword.

The human Tao wants to expel the demon clan's rules, and the two are incompatible.

"presumptuous."

Chen Fan suddenly shouted: "If you dare to disobey my will again, I will destroy you."

Chen Fan is the master of rules.

The rules of the human race can be incompatible with the rules of the demon race, but when I need them, you must merge.

This is the meaning of the existence of a long river of rules.

If even the master resists, it's better not to do it.

"Buzz."

Sure enough, the rules of the human race trembled, and they did not dare to expel the rules of the demon race.

"melt."

Chen Fan shouted loudly.

With a "boom", the twelve principles merged together.

"Take my twelve swords."

boom.

This sword came from the sky.

The little Vulcan's face was solemn, and he felt the power of this sword.
Chapter completed!