Shut Up! I Am Not a Sea King!

Sheath.

Then strode away.

behind him.

Start from where he is standing.

It is a canyon split by a sword, deep and long, with no end in sight.

......

......

Santu River.

【Gong Caiwei, a half-ghost. 】

As if he didn't see this floating note, the black-haired man calmly stepped onto the ferry.

"Go to Hanyuan City."

Such an indifferent voice without a trace of warmth.

The ferryman looked at him, and Bitong showed a hint of surprise.

She couldn't see through Chen Yu.

"what's wrong with you?"

"..."

The black pupils dyed with ink and the emerald green pupils looked at each other, revealing the indifference of right and wrong.

In the black left pupil, the ferryman even saw a cloud of deep black mist blooming like a flower, bursting out with crazy colors.

After a few seconds.

The ferryman looked away unnaturally.

now.

she felt.

compared to myself.

This man is more like a monster.

The black-haired man repeated calmly: "Go to Hanyuan City."

Ferryman: "..."

With the sound of splashing water, the ferry quickly left the shore.

......

......

Snow swept across.

Standing in the snow.

The black-haired man looked indifferently at Hanyuan City not far away surrounded by a gray wall composed of gray and white stone carvings. He stepped forward and walked towards Hanyuan City in silence.

When stepping into the gray wall.

The gray and white stone sculptures revealed greed and viciousness.

That's all.

The dark red light representing ghosts spread out under the feet of the black-haired man, covering the gray-white wall and the entire Hanyuan City in an instant.

——hum!hum!hum!

A frenzied hum suddenly appeared.

One after another.

Layer after layer.

The cold and hot buzzing sound is deafening, resounding through the sky!

The sound attracted the attention of everyone in the ghost creature.

They looked up following the sound.

Fear took everything from them in an instant!

They saw-

A blood moon exudes breathtaking moonlight.

Under the blood moon.

Countless long swords protruded slowly from the void, revealing their sharpness.

Thousands!

Ten thousand handles!

Or hundreds of thousands!

Gathering like dark clouds.

The densely packed long swords covering the sky and the sun are suspended in mid-air, flickering with a strange cold light, and emitting an icy hum that can tear the world apart!

tread!

There was an imperceptible footstep.

Take this as a signal.

Tens of thousands of long swords, large and small, turned into a dazzling and terrifying rain, cutting through the flying snow and whizzing down from the sky.

In an instant.

Swords rain down!

After a while.

The gray and white wall outside Hanyuan City has become history.

All the gray and white stone carvings were wiped out under the rain of swords.

The cool wind swept the gray and white dust, lifted the black-haired man's robe and long hair, and went away with the moonlight.

Holding Mu Yujian, he stepped on the ground paved with long sword and snow, and walked into Hanyuan City.

......

......

There are seven cities in Huangquan.

After a long period of time, these seven cities were ruled by seven twelve-star existences from different regions.

The strength gap between the seven city lords is not big.

Only after the city lord of Jiuyou City was killed in battle and replaced by a new city lord did he widen the gap with other city lords.

But with the arrival of the Gluttonous, the city lord of Jiuyou City was replaced again, and the gap was closed again.

The current strength ranking.

The Gluttonous are about the top three, while the Lord of Hanyuan City is at the end.

But this does not mean that the city lord of Hanyuan City is weak.

in contrast.

Although he is not sneaky and does not have a near-immortal body, but his strength is placed on the ground, and he can be regarded as the group at the top of the food chain.

It's just that Huang Quan is too special, which makes him weaker than other city lords.

now.

The lord of the unjust city is facing a choice.

The vision just now was a little scary.

This made him wonder for a while whether to leave or stay.

But right now, he doesn't have to choose.

boom!

The gates of the City Lord's Mansion were flying in all directions, and the black-haired man walked in slowly through the raised dust, holding a sword.

He raised his eyes in the chaos of flying snow, and looked coldly at the owner of Hanyuan City not far away.

The breeze blew his black hair, and the ink silk was flying all over the sky, filled with the indifference frozen by the wind and snow.

Just one glance gave the owner of Hanyuan City the illusion of freezing his soul.

Holding back his palpitations, he said in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

The black-haired man answered irrelevantly: "Give me the mark of Huangquan."

The city lord of Hanyuan City laughed angrily: "What are you? With just one sentence, you want me to hand over the imprint of Huangquan?"

- Swish!

A flash of sword light seemed to cut the world apart.

this moment.

The complete world was divided into two halves in the eyes of the city lord of Hanyuan City.

His sight gradually dropped.

strangeness.

How did he get taller?

Eyeballs rolled in confusion, and when he saw the ground and at any moment close at hand, the owner of Hanyuan City suddenly became alarmed.

It's not that the other party has become taller, but that he... has become shorter.

At the last moment shrouded in darkness, he heard the last voice he heard before he was alive.