Chapter 1910 2100 Demon Emperor Zhanyuan

"Be careful!" No one knows where and why these two people came from, but seeing that the rogues are killing them with such force, some people still can't help but remind them in alarm.

"Follow me, court death!" The young man snorted coldly, and stepped forward to block the middle-aged man.

"No need." The middle-aged man said lightly, slowly raised his hand, and squeezed his fingers lightly.

"Bang! Bang! Bang..." There was a sound like fried beans, and the rogue who was galloping on the horse seemed to be crushed by invisible big hands, and instantly turned into blood mist.

Everything was so sudden and unbelievable that no one even uttered a scream. In just a few moments, those rogues who were originally full of vigor and vitality exploded into blood mist. People can escape this catastrophe, even the strong Chitan Yunyan Beast is not spared.

The city tower, which had long been in ruins, was shrouded in a thick fog of blood, which could not be blown away even by the strong wind that ravaged the wasteland. The thick smell of blood also permeated the entire Huayu City.

There was a dead silence all around, and everyone was stunned, or rather frightened.

Although just a moment ago, Mu Hanyan had killed thousands of rogues with a single sword, and then, like a god of death from hell, ruthlessly reaped the lives of the rogues, even the tremblingly powerful Demon Nine Even people and bows turned into nothingness under her sword, but the power of Mu Hanyan's sword and the meaning of destruction contained in that sword are obvious to all. Those rogues will have such a tragic end It is not surprising that the continuation.

But the gentle grip and release of the middle-aged man's hand seemed so relaxed and casual, not even the slightest turmoil, as if it was as simple as gently pinching an ant to death.

What was even more frightening was that after easily killing the remaining thousands of rogues with his hands and feet, his expression was still so indifferent and calm, without the slightest sign of fatigue.

No one can imagine how terrifying his strength is.

Although all the people in Huayu City hated the bandits who invaded, and the middle-aged man relieved their hatred by taking action, but seeing the indifference and calmness on his face, everyone couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts. .

Even if they were really ants, it might be unbearable to trample so many to death in one breath, but he acted as if he had never posted anything, as if the matter of those thousands of rogues had nothing to do with him .

Could it be that in his eyes, the lives of those thousands of rogues are even worse than ants?

The only thing that made them feel lucky was that since this person attacked the rogues so cruelly, he was naturally an enemy rather than a friend, and their mood gradually calmed down, and they let out a long breath.

But Mu Hanyan was not as relaxed as they were, and his expression was more serious than when he faced Mo Jiu before.

If she guessed correctly, the aura exuded by the middle-aged man was exactly the same as Mo Jiu before.

"It really is you!" After a long time, the middle-aged man looked at Mu Hanyan and said leisurely.

"You know me?" Mu Hanyan took a deep breath and asked.

"I know, I don't know." The middle-aged man replied, his expression was still so indifferent, he couldn't see any emotion, no sadness, no joy, as if he was indifferent to everything in this world.

"What do you mean?" Mu Hanyan looked at the middle-aged man quietly.

"There is only one person in the world who can use that kind of destructive swordsmanship. I thought I would never have the chance to see it again, but I didn't expect it. I still saw it. Nine kalpas of life and death, nine kalpas return to one. Life or death, eternal life and death, it turns out , the rumors are all true." The middle-aged man also looked at Mu Hanyan with such a distant gaze, as if he had traveled through time and space, through countless vicissitudes of life.

"Who the hell are you?" Mu Hanyan shuddered.

No one in this plane knows the secret of life and death. Even the guardians of the gods who followed her to the sacred continent knew little about it after going through the cycle of life and death. Not only did he know the secret of her ninth reincarnation, but she also knew her sword way of destruction like the back of his hand, listened to what he said, and even saw her sword way of destruction with his own eyes.

His identity is by no means as simple as the guardian of the gods. Who is he?

"Don't you remember?" The middle-aged man stretched out his arm.

On his body, Mu Hanyan couldn't feel any energy or spiritual power, but the air was so frozen, as if a giant blade of a magic weapon, which looked like a knife but not a sword, was held in his hand , with his arm piercing straight out.

Mu Hanyan shuddered all over, imprinted in the depths of her memory, the pain that could not be erased even after reincarnation after life came to her heart, heartbreaking and unforgettable!

No, you can't die, you are my only opponent, I want to prove to you that I am the strongest in the world, you can't die..." In my ears, the trembling voice of Xing Tiannv came from afar, so firm , is so absolute.

The majestic figure of the Aolai Divine Beast galloped from afar, and let out a mournful roar.

Mu Hanyan lowered her head, as if she saw the giant sword of the magic weapon piercing her chest again, and golden blood gushed out, her heart was broken instantly, and her spiritual thoughts quickly disappeared in the between heaven and earth.

Cold sweat rolled down his forehead.

"It's you!" Mu Hanyan forcibly suppressed the unforgettable pain, and said through gritted teeth.

The dusty memory of the reincarnation of the eighth life came back to life again, and she finally knew who the other party was. He was the one who sneaked up on her from behind, took her life, and forced her to re-enter the reincarnation.

It turned out that not only did I come to the Sacred Continent, but the person who killed me also came to the Sacred Continent, and it seemed that he was also caught in reincarnation. I don't know if this is karma.

"That's right, it's me, Devil Emperor—Zhan Yuan!" The middle-aged man said lightly, but a mighty aura erupted from his body instantly.

When the devil emperor Zhan Yuan said the words, the whole world seemed to shake.

His name, even in another plane, is taboo, and it is definitely not something that ordinary people can mention.

"Why?" Mu Hanyan asked. Although some of the memories from several reincarnations had been awakened again, she also guessed the origin of the other party, but she didn't know why the other party secretly murdered her in the first place.

"Because I don't want to see her die by your hands in the end. I should have killed you to save her from future troubles forever. Unfortunately, I am not your opponent and cannot kill you." Zhan Yuan said.

He said that it was not the current Mu Hanyan, but the Mu Hanyan before the reincarnation of the eighth generation. Even if he admitted that he was not his opponent, his expression was still so indifferent, so calm, without any cover-up, indeed. Losing the name of the devil emperor, he has the open-mindedness and lofty sentiments of the emperor patrolling the world.