
A short moment later, the absolutely devastating power of the God Eye had disappeared. Chen Li had already returned like before. His eyeballs don't reveal the five elements of the universe anymore.
The eyeball again shows only two eyeballs that represent the five elements. Water and earth elements.
But even so, Chen Li's strength had returned. It even feels a little bit more. All the wounds on his body had disappeared without a trace. Breath regular.
Now Chen Li's appearance was different. His face is getting handsome. His posture became higher. More stocky. He didn't look like a four-fifteen-year-old boy. Chen Li was instead involved like a seventeen-year-old youth.
"What really happened to me?" he mumbled asking himself.
Swordsman Without Feelings was very curious about the events that had happened to him. Why does he feel stronger now? Why is his body getting taller?
All sorts of questions continued to sway his mind at this moment.
He doesn't remember anything. Yang Chen Li remembered only when he was almost dead. After that, he didn't know what was going on.
Chen Li was ready to return. He is ready to fight and ready to continue his fight to defend his homeland. He was also prepared to sacrifice his life.
But before his body left, from behind suddenly there was a sharp wind that shot towards him.
Yush!!! Wr!!!
Chen Li jumped up high. His body clumped twice forward. The attack from behind passed a few feet under his feet.
As soon as his foot stomped onto the earth, the Soulless Swordsman instantly turned his body.
Ten steps in front of him now, had stood a single martial world figure from the Tang Empire. That guy's old enough. He is about forty-seven years old.
He wears gray clothes. His body is a little slouching. In his right hand was a stick that was one fathom longer. The old man had only one eye. One more eye was tied by a blood red cloth.
"Where are my fifteen colleagues?" asked the old man in a voice that harbored great anger.
Chen Li was confused. Which fifteen friends?
"You mean?" chen Li asked could not help but be curious anymore.
"You don't pretend to be stupid,"
Chen Li tried to guess where the old man was talking to. Since he was such a smart boy, then Chen Li finally understood.
"Oh, those fifteen old men who stink of the ground? Which he says is a top class figure but actually a bad parent? You're late for coming here,"
"What do you mean?" ask the old man who is confused himself.
"They're dead in my hand,"
"Lied,"
"If you don't believe me, why ask?"
"If they're dead, where's the body?"
"Of course there isn't. For I have eaten their dead bodies" Chen Li replied with a cold expression.
The old man growled furiously. Without saying much more, he immediately launched his first attack.
Yush!!!
The black colored staff flashed very quickly. In just a second, the staff had already arrived before the Feelless Swordsman.
The branch!!!
Chen Li held off the opponent's attack with the Black Sword.
In the next instant, the two people instantly engaged with one extremely thrilling fierce fight.
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When the almighty power was felt by him, Shin Shui's heart differed violently. He was very familiar with that aura of power. If the power comes out, it means that Chen Li is in danger.
For that reason, right at the same time, Shin Shui also expended all the power he had mastered.
Swordsman Halilintar growled very hard. The thunder dragon that had always protected himself also roared lustfully.
Neither the dragon nor its owner are now in the same condition.
They are both angry.
The dragon that had always protected Shin Shui's body dashed into the sea of enemy troops. Swordsman Halilintar ransacked whoever was nearby.
The Thunder Sword unleashed one terrifying power. The great power. A very powerful force.
The sword is shining brightly. Sinarnnya makes anyone unable to look for a long time.
The Thunder Sword moved. The blue light continues to be felt. Seconds by second passed, thousands of enemy troops had perished at the tip of the heirloom sword.
When the Thunder Dragon Tail Dance moves to the highest point, who can withstand it perfectly?
The flood of blood in that place again happened. Shin Shui was like an angel in a rage. Everyone who was nearby could not escape the entanglement of death.
The thunder dragon ignited a terrifying flash of lightning. The dragon kept crashing wagging its tail and spitting fire mixed with thunder.
Things get messy.
Eleven upper-class figures who were trying to resist Shin Shui's movements and rampage were instantly thrown. Just hold a dozen fight moves, one by one of them made mampus easily.
Swordsman Halilintar does not let anyone disturb his anger. Everyone he brushes out. The thunder dragon was also the same, the dragon would not let the life of every person who blocked its rampage.
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Not far from Shin Shui's position, there was Yun Mei who also experienced the same thing.
As a mother, the bond to her child is clearly stronger. His heart said that something had befallen his only child.
Yun Mei's anger was tempestuous. The rampaging Death Goddess threw down the hundreds of humans that were nearby.
The sword that was always surrounding Yun Mei suddenly shot out on its own. Each of the swords launched a devastating attack on all opponents.
While the sword that was in his own hand should not be asked again, it never stopped moving. Every second, every moment, the sword always asks for a collision.
"The Dance of the Sword Goddess's Anger …"
Yush!!!
Yun Mei was getting red. The ultimate move he took out right then and there. His sword attacks grew tens of times over. His body was spinning like a dancer who was entertaining his audience.
His movements are very gleaming. Extremely soft. But also very fast and terrible.
All the opponents managed to break him easily. Big explosions continued to occur as he released strength to the maximum point.
The sky is already very cloudy. The wind is very strong. This state of nature has only occurred throughout the history of the Wei Empire.
Is this the effect if some almighty power comes out?
"Could you be demon humans!!!" yun Mei shouted very loudly.
Yush!!!
One wave of swords swept through hundreds of enemy troops. Everyone was screaming very loudly. Their screams can make my feathers stand up.
With just a single slash, hundreds or even thousands of lives had been lost.