Summoned the Strongest Villain

"Get down here."

Qi Yan roared angrily, stretched out his palm, and a powerful suction erupted in his palm, wanting to pull Chu Feng off the king's chair and make him kneel at his feet.

At this moment, a sole of a foot suddenly appeared, and then a man in golden armor smashed Qi Yan's explosive suction with one step, and the long knife in his hand suddenly came out of its sheath.

boom! ! !

The long knife only appeared half an inch, and the rage with a destructive knife intent enveloped Qi Yan and the two in an instant.

"The overlord of gods and demons."

Qi Yan and Yan Chixiao's expressions suddenly changed.

Before the two of them came, they had already inquired about Yan Guo.

After confirming that there is no strong man in the realm of gods and demons in the country of Yan, the two people came here. I didn't expect that there was a king of gods and demons sitting in the kingdom of Yan.

The overlords of gods and demons will not fight easily, because the overlords of gods and demons can definitely destroy a region in a fight, so the two sides will not fight easily if there is no enmity between life and death.

Qi Yan and Yan Chixiao flew towards the two sides, and a terrifying sword light flew out from the pilgrimage hall in an instant, and flew towards the sky above Jiuxiao.

Boom! ! !

The sky was surging with wind and clouds, and Daomang flew to nowhere.

"Get me back."

Luo Hu took a step forward and appeared in front of Qi Yan in an instant. With a punch, the killing aura condensed and hit Qi Yan loudly.

Qi Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, and slowly raised his palm, which was condensed with powerful force, and collided with Luo Hu's fist, quietly, the space around the two of them was torn apart for an instant.

boom! ! !

Qi Yan felt a terrifying force, and suddenly flew out of the pilgrimage hall.

After repelling Qi Yan, Luo Hui didn't give Yan Chixiao a chance to react at all, and came to Yan Chixiao again, and swept out with one kick.

boom! ! !

Two voices sounded in succession, and both Qi Yan and Yan Chixiao were forced out of the pilgrimage hall.

"Who is this person?"

Qi Yan and Yan Chixiao guessed in their hearts.

Both of them are in the first level of gods and demons, but they feel a strong pressure in the face of this person.

After repelling the two of them, Luo Hu flew out of the pilgrimage hall.

Qi Yan and Yan Chixiao looked at each other, and they all rose towards the sky.

Luo Hu didn't hesitate even more, and followed behind the two of them.

Above Nine Heavens, the auras of Luo Hu and Qi Yan collided with each other.

"who are you?"

"Why have I never heard of you in Qi State Mansion?"

Yan Chixiao said with a solemn expression.

It was just a fight in the pilgrimage hall just now, and Yan Chixiao knew that this person was very strong, even stronger than either of him and Qi Yan, but now it was the two of them, and they were not afraid of Luo Hu.

Luo Hu said coldly, "You can call me Lord Wu. You haven't heard of it now, but you will definitely hear of it in the future."

Zheng! ! !

Ji Du was finally unsheathed, and the sky began to change suddenly, with dark clouds gathering, as if the demon king was being reborn.

Jidu, which represents killing and destruction, slowly slashed down, and the thousand-foot-long sword light slashed towards the two of them. The aura was firmly locked on Yan Chixiao and the two of them, making it impossible for Yan Chixiao and the two to avoid it.

"kill!"

Yan Chixiao and Qi Yan's eyes were full of murderous intent, and they roared angrily to kill Luo Hu.

"Give me all to die."

Luo Hu felt the blood all over his body boil.

The terrifying sword glow wanted to split the sky.

Boom! ! !

The powerful air waves scattered towards the surroundings.

Qi Yan, who was the first to bear the brunt, immediately couldn't suppress the agitation in his heart, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Then Yan Chixiao was also injured by the terrifying knife intent, leaving traces of blood at the corner of his mouth.

"How can it be so strong?"

Qi Yan and Yan Chixiao's expressions changed drastically, and they said in disbelief.

"Brother Yan, look at the knife in his hand."

"Could it be a holy soldier?"

Yan Chixiao felt it carefully, and suddenly said in a startled voice.