The white-faced ghost would not have this look at all.

Because Baimian Gui is the last general among the four generals.

Not his weakest strength, but his last appearance.

The sword was made by Yuzao himself, and the other three generals helped to create the demon sword.

Cangyi Yuanhuang is also one of the participants.

He knew Toru, at least he thought so.

Baimian Guicheng is the most loyal to Yuzao.

He is a weapon without emotion.

Any body that is completely controlled by the white-faced ghost also has no emotion.

However, when he came across the ghost with white face, Cangyi Yuanhuang saw the emotions in his eyes.

At this moment, Cangyi Yuanhuang was panicked.

He thought of a possibility.

A man who can pick up the demon sword, Baimian Toru, but is not driven by slaves.

This also means ... this person is more powerful than the white-faced ghost Toru.

Stronger than any of them.

"Wait ... Bai Mian Gui Tou ... I'm on your side, and I will kill the Black-faced Raksha with you, so that we can completely get rid of the control in front of Yuzao.

Cangyi Yuanhuang once again showed his most shameless side.

Chen Xun looked at Cangyi Yuanhuang, without crap, chopped.

Cang Yiyuanhuang saw a blade of light coming out of the sky, his face sank, and he replaced the paper man again.

This paper avatar is easy to use and can save a deadly attack.

But this paper man double is not unlimited.

Not to mention the complicated production process and the high price.

In addition to using a paper man avatar, it requires a lot of mana, and it also has to bear the pain of each death.

Chen Ye had already prepared for this.

The moment when Cangyi Yuanhuang used the paper man stand-in.

Chen Yan locked the position of Cangyi Yuanhuang's true body.

Chen Yan rolled up a gust of wind.

The blade is broken like a dragon and a tiger.

But at the moment Chen Yuan was about to chop Cangyi Yuanhuang.

Suddenly a figure appeared in front of Chen Yun.

duang——

The figure slammed heavily at Chen Yan.

Chen Yi raised his sword for one gear, then picked it up, and his arm was picked up.

In front of Cangyi Yuanhuang is his style god, an eight-armed King Kong made of metal.

Everyone took a breath.

Even Chen Yan's two eyes were falling to the ground.

Are you kidding me?

What is this? God or Gundam?

Except for the arm that was cut off by Chen Kun, the eight-armed King Kong all held a Gatling machine gun, and was covered with dense bullets.

And the machine gun in his hand is obviously specially made, and the caliber of each gun is very large.

"Black-faced Rakshasa, this guy is obviously going to chop us all. If you are still hesitant at this time, we are all going to die here today. At that time, you will have no chance to give Yuzao loyalty." Huang said.

Black-faced Rakshasa also felt a bit out of control.

He doesn't have as many minds as Cangyi Yuanhuang.

Even now I haven't figured out why the demon sword white-faced ghost completely betrayed.

But as Cangyi Yuanhuang said.

If he goes to the theater again, once Cangyi Yuanhuang is cut off.

Then it's his turn.

Although he hated Cangyi Yuanhuang, he didn't hide it.

But he also knows that the situation is stronger than others.

The black-faced Rakshasa floated and his arms stretched to the maximum.

Moonlight and stars were completely shrouded at this time.

Most of Tokyo is shrouded in dark clouds.

The center of the dark cloud is the black-faced rasa, and he **** the dark clouds in the sky with a big mouth.

This dark cloud is actually a negative emotion in the hearts of the people in the area.

At this moment, the black-faced Rakshasa is absorbing the negative emotions of millions of people.

Chen Yan's eyes narrowed. The strength of this black-faced Rakshasa should be half a step up to Cingjing.

Among the top four generals of Yuzao, this guy should be the strongest of this guy.

For each negative emotion absorbed, the power of the black-faced Rakshasa increases.

Chiyo Smoked and Tochigi Sakurako's hearts seemed to have pressed a heavy stone.

This battle is no longer something they can participate in.

Chen Xuan looked at the black-faced Luosha, and set his eyes on Cangyi Yuanhuang.

Kill Cangyi Yuanhuang first!

I have to say that this type of **** in Cangyi Yuanhuang has opened Chen Yan's eyes.

The eight-armed King Kong, a mix of science and magic, really refreshed Chen Kun.

However, it is also limited to this ...

The edge of Chen Jian's hand shone.

Da da da--

Seven gatling machine guns fired at Chen Chen in a frantic manner.

Chen Xun did not dodge or dodge, and the blade picked from the bottom up.

As the blade edged across the ground, a Mars was passed, and the ground was scratched by a shocking scratch.

The blade is not blocked because of this, but with a more fierce murderous killing.

Neighing--

Eight-armed King Kong's arm, gun, and body were cut off instantly.

"Well ..." Cangyi Yuanhuang was frightened.

He did not expect that his **** of style was so useless in front of Chen Yan.

He originally thought that even facing an enemy much stronger than himself.

Eight Gatling machine guns can also cause great trouble to the enemy, and it is not impossible to kill even stronger enemies than themselves.

And the eight-armed King Kong's body is made of titanium alloy.

Almost impossible to destroy.

But dreams are beautiful and reality is cruel.

In front of Chen Yan, the Eight-armed King Kong did not exert the combat power it should have.

Chen Yun did not stop, the blade continued to cut to Cangyi Yuanhuang.

"substitute……"

Cang Yiyuanhuang saw that Chen Yi had been killed not far away, and he could only launch the paper man to stand again.

But this time, Chen Ye burst into a faster speed in an instant, more than ten times faster than before.

Cangyi Yuanhuang's paper man hasn't launched yet, Chen Yuan has chopped his neck.

The demon knife in Chen Ye's hands rubbed the air at high speed, and the demon knife had been burnt red like a soldering iron.

Cangyi Yuanhuang's action stopped, his face full of astonishment, his face unbelievable.

"You ... in the end ..."

Chen Yan reached out and grabbed Cangyi Yuanhuang's head, and mentioned it gently.

Cangyi Yuanhuang did not die immediately, after all, he was a yin and yang division who had lived for half a millennium and half a demon.

A large part of his ability is to save lives.

"Guess." Chen Yan did not intend to inform Cang Yi Yuanhuang of his identity.

Chen Yun plans to pretend to be a white-faced ghost.

Chen Yan set his eyes on the body of the last general, with a black face and a Rakshasa.

To tell the truth, it is impossible to defeat the black-faced Rakshasa by the strength of the demon sword with white-faced ghosts.

Black-faced Rakshasa has also absorbed enough negative emotions at this time.

His eyes were deep, like a black hole.

Floating in the air, looking down at Chen Yan.

"I didn't expect that I was able to absorb such ample negative emotions here, and it felt really comfortable."

Chen Yan stared at the black-faced Rakshasa, with an arc drawn at the corner of his mouth.

"While there is still time, enjoy the last pleasure."