On the other side, the remaining vampire bats condensed into Victor again. He looked at Liu Yan with a slightly cold look, and hated that Liu Yan had just killed so many of his bat clones.

Those bat clones were killed, which would damage a small part of his strength.

But then, Victor showed a sure victory.

But Liu Yan did not look at him, but instead swept his eyes on Luo Tianpao.

"Luo Tianpao, you disappointed me."

Luo Tianpao was afraid, and when Liu Yan looked at him, his heart couldn't help but tremble.

But he gritted his teeth hard, and still stood resolutely behind Victor, looking up at Liu Yan's eyes.

"Mr. Yan... No, Liu Yan, I was originally the servant of Master Victor, and I couldn't betray you. Moreover, do you think you can leave alive when you come here?"

"No matter how strong you are in front of your master, you will be dead."

"Owner."

Luo Tianpao hurriedly looked at Victor again.

"This Liu Yan's strength has grown extremely strangely. He must not let him leave here alive. Otherwise, if he gives him some time to grow, it will probably be difficult to kill him."

"oh?

Is it really as amazing as you said?”

Victor looked disbelief.

He looked at Liu Yan carefully.

It looks like an ordinary person, nothing special.

However! The two ancient Chinese swords flying around him were a bit strange.

"From my experience of living for more than 500 years, Chinese people, you should be only twenty years old this year, right?

And, you reminded me of someone.”

Regardless of whether Liu Yan wanted to hear it or not, Victor continued.

"That's my grandson's grandson, named Paul. I went to your China a few days ago, but I was seriously injured and returned."

"According to him, he was injured by a young Chinese man."

"That young Chinese man is named Liu Yan."

"It must be you?"

Liu Yan remembers what Victor said about Paul.

When the Chaos Heavenly Cauldron was born, in addition to a Japanese Benzene Sword Saint came to rob, there was also a vampire count who was said to have lived for more than 300 years.

The vampire count was injured by his own sword with his energy and using the silver sword that was not even a fake magic weapon.

Unexpectedly, the Paul who was the descendant of the guy in front of him.

Victor continued: "Paul's bloodline has perfectly inherited mine. He has the strength of a low-level true saint, but he was still injured by you. This is enough to prove that your strength is not bad."

"You are qualified to be my opponent."

Liu Yan was slightly surprised.

Low-level true saints?

It should be almost the same as the grand master in China.

I see.

Liu Yan vaguely had a concept of these Western hierarchical divisions.

But what's the point?

Faced with such a guy who dares to touch someone he wants to protect, you will be done with it.

"Are you finished speaking?"

Liu Yan's voice was quite cold.

"It's a pity that you don't have the right to be my opponent, so you'd better go to hell."

Whoosh! Whoosh! Liu Yan pointed his sword at a glance, and Gan Jiang Moye's sword suddenly turned into two sharp sword lights and slashed towards Victor Fei.

Victor's strange eyes sank gently.

"Hmph! The rude Chinese have no gentlemanly demeanor at all."

After cursing, Victor made his right hand into a claw and grabbed Gan Jiang Moye Jian directly.

A large amount of blood-red aura immediately wrapped around his five claws.

Huh... The blood qi surged in the wind, condensed into a blood-colored ghost claw about ten feet, grabbed Gan Jiang Moye Sword, and stalemateed him in mid-air.

The sword energy was extremely sharp, but Victor's blood claw prints were also extremely strange, as if they had become substantial, and even harder than steel, blocking Gan Jiang Moye's sword.

"Hmph! Is this China's sword-controlling technique?

But that's it."

Victor snorted disdainfully, and there was a look of contempt in his eyes.

"Yeah?"

Liu Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and his right sword finger shook slightly.
Chapter completed!