The Soul Sword was shocked, and his body immediately retreated, trying to leave the Palace of Light.

Where would Luo Yan give him such an opportunity to take one step forward, and at the same time point his finger towards the soul sword, a chaotic energy condensed into sword energy and then slayed towards the soul sword.

This sword aura was very powerful, and the soul sword felt a dangerous aura and his face changed drastically. He worked hard to explode the divine power of his whole body, and then a sword flew out, the sword aura soared into the sky, and he cut it down.

boom!

The long sword of the soul sword was cut down and collided with Luo Yan's sword aura. Luo Yan's sword was like a broken bamboo, which directly shattered the soul sword's attack.

puff!

The sword gas penetrated the body of the soul sword, and a big hole appeared in the body of the soul sword.

The soul sword's body fell to the ground, and the blood kept flowing out, his face was pale and cold sweat was flowing, until this time he couldn't get out of the Palace of Light.

Luo Yan shot again without any hesitation. He slapped it with one palm, which was very strong, and he didn't care about the soul sword being injured by the sword qi.

Even if the soul sword was injured, he was not willing to be killed like this. He still rose up to resist, the sword aura swept through his body like a whirlwind, and slew towards Luo Yan.

Luo Yan pressed down with a palm, suppressing all the sword aura, and the sword aura was completely collapsed.

"Even if I die, I won't make you feel better!" The soul sword roared, his body suddenly burst, and a surge of sword aura burst out with terrifying power.

Luo Yan's expression remained unchanged, a chaotic force shrouded, forming an enchantment that covered all the sword aura of the soul sword, without letting any power rush out.

The soul sword fought with each other, but ultimately failed completely.

Luo Yan snorted: "Since you have come to the Bright Realm, don't leave."

After Luo Yan finished speaking, his body disappeared.

Feitianhu sighed and shook his head. He knew that Luo Yan was definitely going to kill again.

The rest of the people in the Blue Sword Continent all stayed in an inn in Guangming City. They hid their aura, and no one with lower strength than them could find them.

However, Luo Yan is different.

"Cyan Sword Clan, Angel Clan, Purple Blood Clan..." Luo Yan appeared in the sky above Guangming City, the chaotic aura spread, and he had sensed a few different breaths.

Luo Yan's body instantly appeared outside an inn, and then a chaotic air enveloped the entire inn, and no one inside could get out.

The members of the Green Sword Clan felt the powerful aura just outside the inn, their expressions changed drastically, and all rushed out of the inn, but they collided with the barrier and were directly bounced out.

"Are you... Luo Yan?" a member of the Qingjian Clan asked in horror.

"First of all, I don't welcome your arrival, and second, you can go to death." Luo Yan has a cold expression. He hates these races that once attacked the Chaos Race, and he will never be soft.

The members of the Green Sword Clan were all terrified. One of them yelled: "Rush out together, one can escape one by one."

The other members of the Qingjian clan rushed out immediately, but Luo Yan's barrier was too powerful, how could they rush out with the strength of their gods?

Luo Yan snorted, and suppressed it with his palm. For these members of the Qingjian clan, the powerful force was destruction, and there was no chance of life.

puff!

In an instant, the bodies of two or three people exploded and turned into blood mist.

"Do not"

"what"

The rest of the people yelled unwillingly, and in the end they were all spared, and they were all wiped out by Luo Yan.

After Luo Yan killed the Clan Sword Clan members, he said to Xu Kong: "Since the Purple Blood Clan and the Angel Clan are here, let them all show up."

At this time, more than a dozen figures appeared in the darkness, and people from the Purple Blood Race and the Angel Race appeared.

"Luo Yan, give you a chance to hand over the Conferred God List. We will never come here again." Zi Hai of the Purple Blood Race said with confidence.

Luo Yan sneered and said, "It's really ridiculous. What kind of storm do you want to make here?"

"Luo Yan, the general trend is that if you don't hand over the Conferred God List, it won't work. We didn't find the entrance here. Now you have exposed that the Conferred God List can only harm you in your hands." The eight-winged angel of the angel family said indifferently.

"But you are both in the clan, who should I give the Conferred God List to?" Luo Yan grinned.

"Luo Yan, you don't need to use such a trick?" Zi Hai said, "We dare to do this this time, and naturally we have to rely on it. If you are knowledgeable, you will be honestly called out the Fengshen Bang, otherwise, not only will you die, People in this world are going to die."

"It's a big tone, let me see what you have to do." Luo Yan snorted, and then hit Zihai with a punch.

Zihai was also in the realm of Spirit God, and he was not an ordinary Spirit God. His divine power was very powerful. When he saw Luo Yan attack him, a war intent burst out in his eyes.

The purple blood surging all over Zihai slammed his fist towards Luo Yan and collided with Luo Yan.

Luo Yan's power is very powerful, invincible under the realm of Spiritual God, this is not to say casually.

After Zihai collided with Luo Yan, his body flew upside down, his fists almost exploded, and blood continuously flowed down from it.

The angels watched coldly, they didn't plan to make a move at all, they were ready to make a profit.

Zihai looked at his bleeding fist, his face sank, Luo Yan was really powerful, and with his seven-level spiritual god, Luo Yan would suffer a great loss in his hands.

At this time, Zi Hai stopped taking risks. He directly sacrificed a big bell. The big bell was surging with a strong aura. After Luo Yan saw the big bell, his brows were also slightly frowned.

"Title artifact?" Luo Yan said.

Zihai sneered triumphantly: "Yes, although the titled **** can't come here, but the titled artifact is fine, Luo Yan, you are powerful, and you are only a spirit god. If there is a titled artifact, you will undoubtedly die."

When the eight-winged angel of the angel race saw that Zihai had brought even the title artifact, her face changed, and her plan to profit from the fisherman might have been shattered.

Luo Yan said disapprovingly: "No wonder you have no fear, it turns out that there is such an artifact, but how do you know that I don't have a title artifact?"

Hearing this, Zi Hai's expression suddenly changed, "Why do you have a titled artifact?"

Luo Yan sneered and said: "It's really ignorant. When my clan leader asked me to leave the Chaos Realm, he would naturally give me some treasures. Didn't you find out that the treasure of my Chaos Clan has never been found?"

"What? The Chaos Divine Sword is in your hands?" Zihai was shocked.

"The Chaos God Sword is out!" The Chaos God is very respectful.

Hum!

At this time, a sword sounded, and a dazzling long sword burst out of the air, suspended in the air.

The whole body of this sword is gray, similar to the color of chaos. The chaos lingering on the sword exudes a frightening atmosphere.

"It's really the Chaos Divine Sword!" Zihai's expression changed drastically, and even the angels became horrified.

"For so many years, I have never used the Chaos Divine Sword. This time, I will open your eyes to see how powerful the Chaos Divine Sword is." Luo Yan shouted coldly.

"Go!" Zihai was very decisive, and immediately retreated.

"Can you go?" Luo Yan snorted coldly, then commanded his hand, and the Chaos Divine Sword followed his thoughts and slew towards Zihai.

Zihai was shocked, and immediately resisted with the big clock. The Chaos Divine Sword slashed on the big clock. The big clock "buzzed" and made a terrifying chime.

Click!

But immediately afterwards, a few cracks appeared on the big clock and almost burst.

After the big clock cracked, the light dimmed immediately, and Zi Hai was shocked, and a look of despair appeared in his eyes.

Although the Great Bell is an artifact of the titled god, it is far from the Chaos Sword!

The Chaos Divine Sword is the supreme treasure of the Chaos Clan. They are all peerless divine artifacts, which are by no means comparable to ordinary titled divine artifacts.

The Chaos Divine Sword smashed into the big clock again, and with a "bang", the big clock was completely shattered into pieces.

The sword light of the Chaos Divine Sword swept across, and Zihai's eyes shrank. Facing such a peerless blow, he couldn't stop it at all.

"what"

Jian Mang swept across Zi Hai's body, and Zi Hai's body was directly split into two, without any suspense.

The other members of the Purple-blooded tribe were all scared and silly, their calves trembled, how can this be fun?

Luo Yan urged the Chaos Divine Sword to kill, the sword glow whizzed, every sword glow was terrifying, even killing the spirit gods was like cutting vegetables, let alone killing these gods.

Under Jianmang's beheading, none of the members of the Ziblood tribe escaped, all of them were split in half.

Although the angel race had already escaped, Luo Yan did not intend to let these people go. These people should die. At the beginning, these races ruthlessly destroyed the Chaos race, just a group of executioners!

Luo Yan chased after him, very fast, and caught up with the eight-winged angel.

The eight-winged angel's face changed drastically, and he quickly said, "It's not impossible to resolve the original grievances. We can sit down and talk."

"What can I say to you? It's almost the same unless the ancestor of your angel race is here!" Luo Yan sneered with disdain, and then the Chaos Divine Sword was cut down.

The Chaos Divine Sword slammed out, and the eight wings behind the eight-wing angel became extremely flaming, and the speed of flight became even more terrifying.

However, even so, the eight-winged angel could not escape the beheading of the Chaos Divine Sword.

puff!

"what"

The eight-winged angel screamed, his body split in half, killing him instantly.

Under the Chaos Divine Sword, the realm of Spirit God is all vulnerable.

The rest of the angel clan members were desperate, Luo Yan did not show any mercy, and urged the Chaos Divine Sword to kill, killing these people completely. "The blood feud back then can't be returned by such a little bit. When we return to the Chaos Realm, it will be the beginning of your nightmare." Luo Yan gathered the Chaos Divine Sword and said with an extremely cold expression.