The tavern was covered in black style and was in a mess. There were many people sitting there at this moment, cold and quiet, all of whom came over because of the drinks from Bibi Dong.

When I discovered that Bibi Dong was actually a mature and charming beauty, many people smiled badly.

But this person who dared to be a little bloody Mary finally made them afraid, and no one came to harass her immediately.

Bibidong sat in an empty seat as if he hadn't seen these people.

The waiter in black brought two cups of dark red liquid, Bibidong took it and drank it in one sip.

Licking his lips that were dyed even more rosy, Bibidong pointed to the remaining glass: "Drink it."

"I don't like this taste, don't drink it."

Luo Chuan did not sit down or drink blood.

He doesn't have this hobby.

However, his words were regarded as not daring to drink, and someone soon started to laugh at them.

"Big beauty, you can't take a pretty face."

"How dare you drink it, why pretend?"

"Why don't you invite me to drink? Let's drink it and go talk about life after a while?"

Still ignoring the mockery around him, Bibidong said coldly: "If you want to find Qian Renxue, you must drink it!"

“There is no need to follow their rules.”

Luo Chuan shook his head.

He was not interested and didn't need to drink this cup of blood to obtain the qualification to enter the City of Killing.

"What do you mean?"

Bibidong frowned.

A sword light passed by, and the person who was sneering stopped, and a bloodline appeared on his neck.

puff!

Blood spurted out, the latter covered his neck and fell down amid the slightest struggle of vomiting.

"That's what it means."

Luo Chuan held the sword in his hand, and blood dripped from the tip of the sword.

"Rareless, this is something you can make trouble..."

The waiter scolded, and before he finished speaking, his head flew up.

The blood on the neck was sprayed like a spring water, sprinkling on the faces of many people present.

Suddenly, no one dared to mock him, but took out weapons or activated the martial soul.

Bibi Dong said unexpectedly: "Since you know this is the entrance, then go in by yourself and wish you good luck."

After saying that, she disappeared inside the house.

"Only by killing him can we enter the capital of killing."

I don’t know who said something, but the guest who was originally hesitant took action immediately.

The answer to them was a sword light.

Thump...

A figure fell to the ground and turned into a corpse.

In just a moment, everyone here was killed.

Luo Chuan did not have any psychological counseling for destroying these vicious people.

He thought about collecting a small amount of energy, then came to the bar and raised his hand and slashed it down with a sword.

Click!

The sky-sky sword light cut through the bar and the entire tavern, dividing everything around him into two halves.

A black hole appeared in the cracked underground, and a cold wind was blowing out.

Luo Chuan didn't even look at the corpse on the ground, and jumped into it directly.

Outside, Bibidong looked at the fragmented tavern with solemnity in his eyes.

With his soul power alone, how much strength does this person hide?

"I don't believe you are already a titled Douluo. As long as you go in, you won't think of it."

Bibidong said coldly and turned around and left.

Next, this biggest variable is trapped in the City of Killing, and it is time for her to act.

Her flesh and blood squirmed and turned into another person the next moment.

It’s Luochuan!

And the upright Luochuan was moving towards the capital of killing in the underground passage.

There was darkness here, which did not affect his progress.

However, the entire channel contains special power, which can actually isolate his thoughts.

Luo Chuan knew that he had entered the power range left by the Shura God.

"Bibidong, you can't imagine that I was going to come here."

Luo Chuan looked back and said, "Slay all here. Look at what your reaction will be. Do you really think you can turn the tables?"

"Welcome to the City of Killing, young man, you didn't come in according to the rules."

A cold voice came from all directions. At the end of the passage, a row of soldiers wearing black armor appeared, and the leaders rode horses and guns on the road.

"The strong don't need to follow the rules."

Luo Chuan raised his hand, and the Seven Killing Sword appeared instantly. He raised his hand and waved it horizontally, and the blue sword light cut through the darkness.

The next moment, the black-armored warriors who were originally standing neatly and had hundreds of people all short and their bodies were broken in half.

Their heads were chopped off like mowed grass, and their bones fell to the ground, and blood suddenly soared into the sky.

A sword.

Kill a hundred people.

There is only one person left, that is, the person riding a horse.

His horse was also broken, and the terror screams suddenly broke the tranquility.

"You...who are you?"

It's so powerful that you can kill hundreds of them with one sword. What kind of terrifying existence is this?

"Destroy your people."

Luo Chuan said lightly, the figure dispersed and appeared behind many corpses the next moment.

There was a blood hole between the knight's eyebrows, and he slowly fell down with his terrified eyes.

The surroundings became quiet again, and the bloody smell became stronger and stronger. When the cold wind blew, it quickly dissipated.

In front of Luochuan, a black city came into view, and a purple full moon hung above it, strange and mysterious.

"Is the power of God? It's so powerful that all my soul skills cannot be used."

Luochuan looked at the moon with emotion.

At this moment, no matter how many soul rings he has, it cannot be used.

In other words, even if he can continuously superimpose powers beyond the world through the soul ring of the Seven Killing Sword, he will not be able to use them here.

This is embarrassing. The only power that can surpass God cannot be used. It seems that there will be a tough battle.

He stopped and did not rush to go.

The rules here do not allow him to be too impulsive, so he should prepare first.

"I don't know if concrete is possible, this is the function of the system."

Luo Chuan thought of something and checked the system panel.

The concrete function was still there, which made him feel relieved.

At least, there are several martial souls available next, not just fighting alone.

Thinking of this, his thoughts moved and his eyes fell on the Sixth Martial Spirit.

[You are fusing the evil-eyed white tiger + Netherworld Spirit Cat, and the energy required is 80 billion. Will you continue?]

continue!

Luo Chuan immediately brought out the Netherworld White Tiger that he had been preparing to merge, and the cost was only 80 billion. At this moment, with his 500 billion yuan, he could afford this cost.

Then, he decisively did the most important thing.

Improve your spirit and physical fitness to the god level.

"You are improving your mental power into divine thoughts, and you need to spend 100 billion of energy!"

"You are improving your physical constitution into a divine body, and you need to spend 100 billion energy!"

With the reminder, Luo Chuan's energy was directly reduced by two thousand, and at the same time, his entire person was directly sublimated.

The mental power in the mind directly transforms into a substantial purple color, and the body also has a layer of jade-colored light.

boom!

The powerful mental power spread and the void was instantly distorted. The power of restriction on him here suddenly loosened a lot.

Luo Chuan entered a special state and felt that the time around had changed. Countless lines circling. He realized that this was the power of rules, or it could be said that it was the power of divine power.
Chapter completed!