Charleswater looked at Liu Xu's big knife, his wrinkled lips closed up and down, and smiled dryly:

"Hehehe... I actually took the initiative to attack me... What an irrespectful guest..."

Liu Xu felt uncomfortable when he heard the laughter like a rooster crowing. He couldn't help but feel a fire of ignorance in his heart. The long sword in his hand was filled with spiritual energy, and he cut at Charleswater with a momentum of breaking through the air:

"No matter what kind of monsters are you, you are not worthy of coming to my China to be presumptuous!"

Not only was Charleswater not panicked, he slowly took out a black fist-sized item from his wide black robe sleeve and placed it on his lips.

Only then did Liu Xu realize that what the other party took out was a black human skull, and from the size, it should be a newborn baby skull.

"As a beast!"

Liu Xu blew up and rushed forward as fast as possible. He wanted to deal with this strange enemy as soon as possible.

Liu Xu's long sword was close at hand in the blink of an eye, but Charleswater was not in a hurry at all. He held the baby skull in his hands and blew it up. A number of strange sounds reached Bao Fei and the people in the Yanhuang Martial Palace behind him.

"Hehehehehehehehe...Wahahahahaha...Hahaha..."

The sounds that were like hell forced Liu Xu to stop his hand because he felt that the blood and blood in his body were boiling under the strange sound waves. If the spiritual energy was activated at this time, it would be very likely that the meridians in his body would burst, and he might not even be able to save his life.

"Oh hehe... Why do you look at me like this? Is the sound just now not good? My whistle of death brought smiles and screams..."

...

In the Yanhuangwu Palace, Qin Yang, Xue Yu and others couldn't help but feel their blood boiling when they heard the sound of the death whistle, especially those scientific researchers, who were not at a high level, so it was naturally difficult for them to resist the sound of the death whistle.

Chen Yuan thought to himself that something was wrong and quickly recited the meditation mantra. Unlike the traditional meditation mantra, he also mixed some of his meditation perceptions about mental power.

"Namo...Dolada...Dola Yeya..."

This is one of the Buddhist scriptures that Chen Yuan wrote down while practicing the Buddhist lion roar. Unexpectedly, it would come in handy one day.

He could clearly feel that the so-called "death whistle" was nothing more than a group of special sonic attacks, similar to the roar of a Buddhist lion.

So now, it’s great to solve all this by using shape to overcome shapes…

"Bodou Night...Bodou Night...Mi Di Wu Night...Naru Jinqi..."

Sure enough, as Chen Yuan recited the quiet mantra, everyone in the Yanhuangwu Palace felt that the spiritual energy and blood in their bodies had calmed down, and for a moment, they all looked gratefully than Chen Yuan.

Xue Yu, who was standing beside him, quickly answered the phone call between Chen Yuan and Liu Xu, so that Liu Xu, who was far away in the capital, could also hear Chen Yuan's chanting.

Although I am not sure whether it is useful to be so far away, Xue Yu felt that since Charleswater's death whistle could infect everyone through the equipment of the Yanhuang Wu Hall Conference Hall, Chen Yuan's chanting of scriptures should also have an impact on Liu Xu.

One second...five seconds...ten seconds...

Finally, after thirty seconds, Liu Xu's expression became calm, and the painful expression on his face disappeared. Looking at the people of the Yanhuang Martial Palace who were still suffering behind him, Liu Xu waved a sword light to Charleswater.

"Cheep~"

The sharp sword light was shocked by Charleswater and had to stop the movements in his hand, and the sound of "death whistle" disappeared instantly.

Seeing this, Liu Xu was overjoyed and grinned and scolded:

"I don't care where you, a foreigner, came from. Today I will let you know how many eyes our Chinese Prince Ma has!"

As he said that, Liu Xu's eyes narrowed, and the long sword in his hand also shone with a strange red color.

"My!"

With Liu Xu's roar, a scarlet wind suddenly blew up from the originally calm ground, and blades with cold light flew in the wind.

Liu Xu jumped up and slashed directly at Charleswater. Charleswater was not willing to be outdone and recited obscure words in his mouth. Many monsters broke through the ground and fought with Liu Xu. For a moment, the sword and sword shadows...

...

In the Yanhuang Wu Palace Conference Hall, before Chen Yuan could breathe a sigh of relief, he saw that Ma Tengyun, who was heading to Yun Province, had already manipulated the mechanical giant and fought with Ge Yuan, a two-faced man in the Brahma Sect.

"Can you hear the whiteboard?"

The player's voice rang in his headphones, and Chen Yuan responded with his eyes narrowed:

"Player, I suddenly contacted me now. What happened to me is the 'big four-game'."

"Although I don't know how you guy guessed it, I'll show you the picture of Chang'an City." The player's voice was a little surprised.

After the player finished speaking, another dark screen in the Yanhuang Wu Palace Conference Hall lit up. Chen Yuan turned around and looked. Chang'an City was indeed in chaos. The originally peaceful Chang'an City was raging at this time, and Chen Yuan also saw the figure of the Brahma King Mendelie.

"I know that 'Big Four' is not enough now, but don't worry, just leave it to me to deal with it."

After Chen Yuan finished speaking, he immediately asked Zhao Shiyi to integrate all the staff of the Shadow Killing Hall and rushed to Chang'an City as soon as possible...

...

"Haha, what a bullshit 'big four joy', now the people in Yanhuang Wu Palace are restrained. I think you can fight me with what else." The Brahma King Mendelie grinned, and the long sickle in his hand harvested the members of the "big four joy" one by one.

The dice roller Huang Gong stood up and faced Mendelie:

"Our China's 'big four joys' cannot be violated. If you retreat now, I can think that this has not happened."

Mendelei smiled at the sky and said, "Don't delay time with me here, no one can save the 'big four joy'."

"Yeah?"

A man in black clothes appeared, and a look of surprise flashed in Mendelie's eyes, and he immediately said:

"Chen Yuan, do you think you can stop the many monsters under me alone?"

The person coming was Chen Yuan. He grinned and said, "He said I came alone. Do you agree with it, Zhao Shiyi?"

After Chen Yuan finished speaking, an unusual fluctuation occurred in the space behind him. The burly Zhao Shiyi and the Shadow Killing Hall appeared at the same time and said in unison:

"Yanhuang Wu Palace, come and swept the Brahma Sect!"

As he said that, everyone rushed towards the raging monsters beneath them, and the monsters turned into minced meat under the weapons of the Shadow Killing Hall.

"Hmph! The most important thing we need in Fan Cult is monsters. As for you..." Mendelie smiled, stuck out his tongue and licked the blood on the sickle and said:

"You are the one I need to kill. As long as you die, I believe that the destruction of the Yanhuang Wu Palace will be near you!"

As he said that, the long sickle in Mendelieu's hand looked at Chen

Yuan was thrown out, and the dark red flames ignited from the sickle, making the surrounding air twisted.

Chen Yuan was naturally not afraid. He condensed into a wide long sword without any support in his hand, and his body jumped up, carrying endless chills.

"Since you dare to use fire, let me see if it is your flame domineering or my sword intent cold!"

"The Destiny of the Sword - Seal of Swords and buried your name!"

As Chen Yuan finished speaking, the crystal long sword in his hand suddenly exuded a vicissitudes of life, and a thick and simple sword intent approached Mendelie.

The monsters around Mendelie suddenly felt like they were trapped in a mud. Some monsters with low realm even had blood spilled out of the corners of their mouths. The sword intent of the sky had already made the flames on the sickle thrown by Mendelie solidify.

"Sir!"

Chen Yuan shouted loudly, held the long sword in his hand and stabbed the arrogant Mendelie, reaching straight between Mendelie's eyebrows.

"The beauty of life lies in death, so I will make you die as beautiful as possible!" Mendelie smiled hideously, his fingernails opened wildly, and ten bone spurs with cold light emerged from his ten fingers.

Chen Yuan, who was about to stab Mendelie, felt Mendelie's tyrannical aura, and a cold light flashed in his eyes: "Have you also taken the 'mutation potion'?"

"You ask the real Satan for this question!"

Mendelie said, holding Chen Yuan's unsuccessful soldiers with one hand and grabbing Chen Yuan's chest with the other.

"roll!"

Chen Yuan mobilized the spiritual energy around him and roared. Mendelie felt a huge sense of oppression and his body involuntarily retreated.

Not only him, but even the monsters and members of the Shadow Killing Hall around Chen Yuan couldn't help but retreat.

"Brother Chen, next time you use the Buddhist lion roar, can you greet him in advance and see what you did well!" Zhao Shiyi shook his head and pointed to the affected members of the Shadow Killing Hall beside him and said.

"Stop talking nonsense, come and help me. Let's fight quickly and change the path."

Chen Yuan said in a deep voice, and his hands were replaced with the shape of a growth knife. He could defeat his tyrannical opponent like Mendelie.

Zhao Shiyi rushed over and joined Chen Yuan in the middle.

"I will attack the top lane, you will attack the bottom lane!" Chen Yuan said, holding a long sword in his hand, rushing towards Mendelie, and a cloud of clouds locked Mendelie's back heart tightly.

Zhao Shiyi clenched his fists tightly and used the Liuhe Fist that Chen Yuan taught him. With just one breath, he shot 68 times at Mendelie. In a trance, Mendelie couldn't stand it.

"You two fight one... despicable..."

Mendele said unwillingly.

"I'm despicable, you are despicable. Why don't you talk about bullshit when you attack our China? It's so fucking disgusting, die!"

Zhao Shiyi spitted thick phlegm on Mendelie's face, and then used all his strength to smash Mendelie's legs with one punch.

At the same time, the long sword in Chen Yuan's hand also pierced Mendelie's back heart, smashing Mendelie into rotten flesh.

"Okay, boy Chen is about to catch up with me now!" Zhao Shiyi said shamelessly.

Chen Yuan squinted his eyes and looked at the sky and said in a deep voice:

"Zhao Shiyi, you and Shadow Killing Hall retreated aside first, and I felt a huge aura approaching."

"What's the thing? Boy Chen..." Zhao Shiyi was halfway through his words. When he saw Chen Yuan's expression, he quickly summoned the members of the Shadow Killing Hall to withdraw from the battlefield from afar. He had never seen Chen Yuan's expression so solemn.
Chapter completed!