The Strongest Soldier in the City

Chen Liuhe struggled to get up. Seeing this, Di Xiaotian hurriedly supported Chen Liuhe and said anxiously: "Chen Liuhe, you are too injured. Just rest, and leave the rest to me. I will kill him!"

Chen Liuhe shook his head and said in a weak and hoarse voice: "No, I will kill him myself."

No matter how miserable Mo Ruyuan was, he was still a powerful man in the palace realm. No one knew if he had any trump cards.

Although Di Xiaotian was safe and sound, his strength was too low after all. It would have been very risky to approach Mo Ruyuan like this.

Chen Liuhe couldn't let Di Xiaotian take this risk.

Moreover, he was filled with rage and murderous intent, so he had to kill Mo Ruyuan with his own hands.

Standing up, Chen Liuhe gently pushed Di Xiaotian away, and then walked towards Mo Ruyuan with staggering steps.

As he walked, Chen Liuhe staggered, as if he might fall at any time. His condition was really too bad, too bad, to the extreme. He was still conscious, awake, and able to move until now. , is definitely a huge miracle.

Looking at Chen Liuhe, Mo Ruyuan was frightened out of his mind, his whole body became panicked, and his pupils were constantly dilating.

He also wanted to stand up, but he couldn't do it. The injury was too serious. The sword just now almost killed him.

"How is this possible, Chen Liuhe, don't come here, stay away from me." Mo Ruyuan panicked and moved backwards. He used all his strength to crawl underground, trying to stay away from Chen Liuhe.

"You deserve to die, I said, I will chop off your head." Chen Liuhe used his long sword to support the ground and moved forward with difficulty.

"Why are you not dead yet? This is impossible, this is not true. Are you a human or a ghost? It is impossible for you to hold on until now and not fall down. You are not a human being. You are not a human being." Mo Ruyuan screamed, and was gone. He was covered in hair, and his courage was about to be scared out of his mind.

Chen Liuhe grinned, revealing an extremely cold and terrifying smile. He didn't speak and moved towards Mo Ruyuan step by step.

This scene is so similar to Zi Yan that night, it is exactly the same.

"Bang!" Suddenly, Mo Ruyuan slapped the ground with both palms, and his whole body jumped up like a corpse. He suddenly took action and rushed towards Chen Liuhe, with a ferocious and vicious look on his face.

Chen Liuhe seemed to be somewhat prepared, and when he saw Mo Ruyuan counterattack, he did not panic.

Instead, he quickly raised the "drink" in his hand and held it in front of his chest.

With a muffled "bang" sound, Chen Liuhe blocked Mo Ruyuan's momentum with his long sword, but he was still hit by Mo Ruyuan's palm in the chest.

Chen Liuhe gushed out a mouthful of blood and took a step back with his right foot.

"Death!" Chen Liuhe looked fierce, raised his sword, and struck directly on Mo Ruyuan's right arm that had not been withdrawn.

There was a soft sound of "Pfft", and Mo Ruyuan screamed miserably. Only a small arm was seen flying up, and blood filled the night sky.

But it was Chen Liuhe's sword that directly cut off Mo Ruyuan's forearm.

"Poof!" There was another soft sound, and Chen Liuhe's long sword stabbed horizontally and stabbed Mo Ruyuan's abdomen again with lightning speed.

"Bang!" Chen Liuhe then kicked Mo Ruyuan.

The long sword was drawn out, blood flew, and Mo Ruyuan's body flew upside down like a kite with a broken string.

Mo Ruyuan originally thought of giving Chen Liuhe a fatal blow, but he didn't expect that it would cost him his life in the end.

After the battle reached this level, he was no longer a match for Chen Liuhe.

Chen Liuhe has a special bloodline and a changing physique that can support him, but Mo Ruyuan does not!

This is the essential difference between the two.

With similar strength, it is almost impossible to fight Chen Liuhe to death.

In the end of the battle, the enemy will fall under Chen Liuhe's tyranny and brutality.

Chen Liuhe's inner palace surged, and a mouthful of blood gushed out again. He was also seriously injured.

But he hasn't fallen yet and is still holding on.

"Mo Ruyuan, you're done!" Chen Liuhe's voice was hoarse, and he dragged his heavy steps towards the dying Mo Ruyuan.

At this moment, Mo Ruyuan had curled up on the ground, his body was trembling, and he was letting out a low and weak groan of pain. He was not far from death.

Arriving in front of Mo Ruyuan, Chen Liuhe lowered his head and looked down without much hesitation.

He placed the blood-red sword on Mo Ruyuan's neck.

Mo Ruyuan's consciousness was blurred. He didn't even have the strength to beg for mercy. He could only half-drowse his eyes, full of despair and prayer, as well as a deep fear that could not be resolved.

Chen Liuhe flipped his wrist and the sword edge passed through, slicing through Mo Ruyuan's neck easily.

Blood spurted out, and Mo Ruyuan's head separated from his neck and rolled to the ground.

Until he died, his face was full of fear, and his eyes were half-open, as if he could not close his eyes.

"Old man!" At the moment when Mo Ruyuan's body was missing, Di Xiaotian's frightening roar suddenly came out.

Chen Liuhe turned around and looked back.

He saw a scene that shocked him.

In the fierce battle between the main god of the Ancient God Sect, the body of the Great Immortal Feng Chen flew backwards, blood spattered from his mouth, and it could be clearly seen that a piece of flesh and blood exploded on the fat and stocky body of the Great Immortal Feng Chen.

It was obvious that he had suffered a fatal blow and was seriously injured.

The Great Immortal Feng Chen was defeated, leaving the scarred Demon Lord Heisha fighting to the death with the main god of the Ancient God Religion.

"If you ruin my good deeds, I will send you all to God tonight to repent." The leader of the Ancient God Cult was majestic and became more and more courageous as he fought.

The divine power appeared in every movement of his hands and feet, shaking all directions, and his offensive was too violent and vast.

The Black Demon Lord was no match for the main god of the Ancient God Sect. Within a few blows, he was bombarded to the ground, smashing the ground into pieces.

The main god of the Ancient God Sect still had no intention of letting the Black Demon Lord go. He used his killing move to kill the Black Demon Lord without leaving any room for chance.

"Boom, boom, boom!" The Black Demon Lord resisted with all his might, resisting and struggling as best he could.

The main god of the Ancient God Sect recited scriptures silently, and his body was filled with energy. A thick scripture soon appeared in front of him. There were countless inscriptions shining on the scripture, as if it contained huge and infinite power.

The scriptures were blasted at the Black Demon Lord. The Black Demon Lord had a crazy look on his face, and he also used his strongest stunt to force him away.

"Boom!" The loud noise shook the sky, and the Black Demon Lord shone with energy, and soon began to tremble and flicker. After a few seconds, it burst directly.

And the scriptures rushed out with an indomitable force, penetrating the body of the Black Demon Lord.

The Black Demon Lord was frozen in place, and the expression on his face was also frozen.

"Heisha Demon Lord!" Seeing this scene, Chen Liuhe's soul flew into the sky for nine days, and he shouted loudly, extremely frightened.