Horror Resurgence: I Checked In At The Convenience Store For God

The huge cloud and mist rolled and turned into a spear.

There are some cracks on the gun body of this spear, but it bears strange symbols.

This is the trace left when the underworld created the magic weapon.

Not an ordinary weapon.

The tip of the gun is speckled with dark red.

Carrying the power of a Shura, like a blood dragon.

Slammed down towards Luo Chen.

It was much more terrifying than when it turned its Yin Qi into its hands to capture Wuchang just now.

Cracks were torn open in the air.

There was a tearing sound.

Let a small black hole appear in the already dark world.

There are turbulent currents in the black hole like knives. Under the ghost king, if he is blown by this turbulent current, his soul will be scattered immediately.

This is the flowing air of the stable space, inherited from the time of the opening of the sky.

Even if the human world is now broken, the space is unstable, and the turbulent tide is not strong, it is not something ordinary people can block.

Black and white impermanence looked solemn, after all, their strength has not recovered to this level.

Shura who wants to block opponents at this level, and also comes from the underworld, will not be restrained by them.

hard!

But they still resolutely chose to make a move.

But Luo Chen shook his head lightly: "Back off."

Black and White Impermanence heard "Seven Four Three" Luo Chen's words, and hastily stepped aside.

Luo Chen stood in mid-air, quietly looking at the dark liver spear.

Tap your finger in the void, and the robe flutters.

"Dijun's pardon: space, stillness."

A little golden light suddenly appeared, and then with the momentum of thunder, it disappeared into the void in an instant.

The space that was originally torn apart by Shura's power is still shaking.

But after the golden light passed, everything became quiet in an instant.

Even the turbulent flow that emerged from the broken void was frozen.

The long spear carrying Shura's power also stopped suddenly at this command.

It seems that the entire space is exploding with power, swallowing all the Yin Qi,

Shura was only initially able to change the rules, but faced with the blockade of an entire space.

It can't compete at all.

The commander's face suddenly paled, and on the dry skin, the tendons were like piercing dragons.

But despite the eruption of Yin Qi in its body, the long spear seemed to be stuck in mid-air.

Luo Chen raised his hand again.

"Amnesty: behead!"

The golden light rotated with his fingers.

In the end, a beam of light formed in midair.

When his voice fell, the golden light turned into a long knife.

Facing the Shura, he fell down.

As the long knife passed, the space was cut open, and the sea of ​​fog was divided into two.

In the blink of an eye, it landed on that Shura.

pat--

The sound of iron armor breaking resounded from its body.

A string of runes burst into flames.

The golden light of the sword pierced directly through the iron armor, submerged into the withered Shura's body, and passed through it.

It directly smashed its body to the ground.

bang

There was a tremor on the ground, and at the same time, the howling of the ghost rang out.

Like a wild beast, harsh and ugly.

It finally revealed a look of fear in its eyes.

"Words...follow the law!"

"This is... the supernatural power of the Son of Heaven"

"You... who are you!"

There was unspeakable panic in Shura's dry voice.

The black mist surged, frantically rushing towards its body.

Like mending its wounds.

Luo Chen's eyes moved slightly, with some surprise.

This is the first time since he became a land lord, a sneaky man was able to accept his pardon and survived.

Even this Asura didn't even have the slightest weakness in his breath. It seems that such an injury is not fatal to it.

"Lord, this is a method of the Asura realm. As long as the Yin Qi does not dissipate, or the soul is not directly chopped, the physical injury can be repaired."

Seeing Luo Chen was puzzled, Shengtouci next to him explained.

Luo Chen nodded.

Looking at Shura withered, he spread his hands helplessly.

"I told you, I am the Son of Heaven."

"Impossible...Impossible to be Yin Tianzi Yin Tianzi...has already disappeared..."

Although Dry Shura said it was impossible, the panic on his face could not be faked.

Since its arrival, looking at this city, there is no cultivation base above Rakshasa, so I thought it could be slaughtered by it.

Even those masters of the underworld cannot possibly be its opponents!

Rakshasa and Shura are an insurmountable gap.

But I never thought that in this world...there would be a Yin emperor!

The legendary... land lord who has long since disappeared!

He can't be the Lord of the Earth...he is just the inheritor of the Lord of the Earth...

This news must be brought back! Go back and report to Yan Luo...the disappeared Lord, and the inheritance!

If they can get the inheritance of the Lord of the Earth, maybe...they will have a chance to start again! They may even truly control the entire Nether Land Realm!

Go, it wants to leave. As for those Rakshasa, they will die if they die.

This kind of cultivation base, even if they are no longer at their peak, they can only be seen.

Compared with Dijun's inheritance, this thing is the most important.

Withered Shura's eyes are flickering,

It made a decisive decision and determined the current form.

Standing up directly from the ground, the figure quickly disappeared into the thick fog.

The dense fog engulfed like a huge wave, heading towards the door.

"Want to run?"

Luo Chen immediately understood what the ghost was thinking, and sneered: "Do you really think that this Lord's jurisdiction is a place where you can come whenever you want, and you can go wherever you want?"

Although this Shura can repair its injuries, it is indeed a bit troublesome to kill it.

But it's just a hassle!

Luo Chen waved his big sleeve.

On his right hand, there appeared an unremarkable sword embryo.

This sword tire has no edge, nor does it have any magical properties.

Just like the most common mortal weapon.

But this thing just appeared.

Even the faces of Black and White Wuchang and others suddenly changed dramatically!

"Sword Embryo...Dijun Sword Embryo..."

This was the first time Luo Chen picked up this sword in front of everyone.

But black and white impermanence these yin gods recognized it at the first sight!

The name of this sword fetus was known in ancient times, and almost no one knew it.

It is something as famous as Haotian of the Emperor of Heaven and Xuanyuan of the Human Emperor according to rumors.

It is also the only treasure of killing and cutting!

The withered Shura was also attracted by the Yin God's voice, and turned his head in the black mist.

His eyes tightened suddenly.

On this sword embryo, it felt a breath of death!

Walk!

Its body is already close to the gate of rune condensation.

Its voice trembled and shouted towards the door...

"Xu Juan...save me."

Deep in the door, an indifferent and doubtful voice suddenly sounded.

"Um?"

The voice is not loud, but it seems to have endless majesty.

Luo Chen raised his eyebrows and ignored the voice at all.

On the right hand, the sword fetus trembled slightly, the sound was astonishing.

This is the first time for Luo Chen to use a sword. He has never used a sword before. Even after getting this sword embryo, he has seen a lot of sword skills in the Guanjing Pavilion.

But never had a chance to use it.

He had seen in the Guanjing Pavilion that the ancient Yin Tianzi had a total of thirteen swords.

Therefore, there are also thirteen lines on the sword body, not so much the lines, as it is the imprint of the land boundary engraved on the sword body.

Unfortunately, Luo Chen only got the sword embryo, but not the sword manual.

But just beheading a Shura is enough!

As his mana poured into the sword embryo.

A dim light appeared on the entire sword body, and the trembling sound became stronger and stronger.

It was as if the sound was echoing throughout the world.

A ghost master looked at the weapon in his hand.

The ghost weapons in their hands were also shaking.

Even with a few yin gods, they suppressed their own treasures.

Luo Chen raised his hand.

A vast golden light burst out from the sword embryo.

Submerging into the sky, at this moment, even the sky that had been submerged in black mist was illuminated by golden light.

Although it is bright, it is not dazzling, like the softest light in the world.

The sword light cut into the sky.

With a long and thin scratch, the sky seems to be cut.

In an instant, he caught up with Shura whose body was half like a door.

That Asura growled lowly, it naturally knew that the end point of that sword light was him.

The breath of death has enveloped its heart.

"Xu Judgment!"

But before the voice fell, the ray of light had already arrived.

It roared angrily, desperately pushing its two arms in front of its chest.

Want to resist.

But everything is too pale.

The sword light falls.

The two arms of the withered Shura were broken, and the broken armor melted away.

Even the 4.2 body with it was instantly annihilated into tens of thousands.

Asura, die!

And that sword light is not over yet.

After piercing Shura's body, he quickly passed through the gap of the giant rune gate.

Wherever it passed, the runes shattered.

The giant door disappeared, and even the keys that had been falling on the giant door were melting.

boom--

At the end when the giant gate disappeared, Jian Guang didn't enter the gate.

Vaguely, he seemed to hear a sound of aunt Liang from inside.

A huge arm holding a writing brush came from the darkness deep in the crack of the door.

He grabbed the sword light.

Put your fingers together.

Jian Guang exploded suddenly.

Even the giant door above the midair burst suddenly.

All scenes disappear.

The black mist disappeared.

It was as if a drop of jet-black jade-like blood fell from mid-air.

Fall into the world.

Disappear.

Inside the burial pit.

Before the door that just exploded.

A Confucian scholar in official robes with only one eye on his face descends.

"When did the world... have the power to hurt me?"

He lowered his head in doubt, on the palm of his hand, an obvious scar almost pierced his palm.