Chapter 107

After flying to a certain distance, Chu Tian tries to endure the pain of his body and borrows strength in the air. Then his speed suddenly increases and he comes to Liu Yun's side in an instant.

In fact, this was what happened in a flash. Before the congenital warrior could react, Chutian's right hand had been ready for a long time. The blood red Qi blade directly penetrated the man's head.

Yang Ling and the other disciples are shocked to see that Chu Tian didn't die under such a powerful move, and they also took advantage of the situation to save Liu Yun.

"Boy, you did it on purpose." Yang Ling looks at Chu Tian coldly.

Chutian opened Liuyun's acupoints and said with a smile: "it's OK. You can sit here and wait for a while. I'll solve all the miscellaneous problems first."

"Be careful." Liu Yun looks at Chutian with concern and her eyes are slightly red.

Chu Tian nodded and then turned to look at Yang Ling.

"If you don't cherish the chance, you have to die." Chutian said coldly. A boundless sense of killing emanated from his body and enveloped the whole abandoned factory.

Yang Ling feels Chu Tian's killing intention, and her pupils shrink. He has lived for more than 40 years. We are also the elder of Eagle Claw sect. We have seen countless experts in his life, but we have never seen such a strong intention to kill.

"Together." Yang lingleng cheered. He also understood that Chutian's strength should not be underestimated, even a little stronger than him.

But now that Chutian is seriously injured, he thinks there is still a chance to kill him.

The disciples of the eagle claw sect heard Yang Ling's orders. One by one, they are in the state of preparing for the war. They are full of colorful Qi again.

"Kill." Chutian yelled.

The red Qi in his hand turned into a sharp blade. As soon as Chu Tian stepped, he came to the nearest disciple.

The blade flew out and penetrated the man's head.

"This," everyone, including Yang Ling, looked at Chutian in horror.

Chutian's speed is so fast that people can't think about it.

"Did you just hide your strength?" Yang Ling looked at Chu Tian and said.

If Chutian really hid his strength just now, how powerful his real strength should be.

Chu Tian didn't want to talk nonsense at the moment. He just wanted to kill people. His figure flashed again. It was like stepping out one step and coming directly to another disciple. With the same technique and the same way of death, another corpse fell down.

Chutian shuttled back and forth among the disciples of yingzhaomen. From one disciple to another, it was only a step away for Chutian. It could be said that he would kill one person in one step.

Almost between two or three breaths, all the yingzhaomen disciples fell down.

Only Chutian, Liuyun and Yangling were left at the scene.

"Who are you?" Yang Ling's body trembles violently and says.

Chutian is terrible. He has never heard of such a person in guwu. His strength is too strong.

After comparison, Yang Ling found that he was in the hands of Chutian, and seemed to have no power to fight back.

"You can call me Shura." Chutian light said, killed so many people, his inner rage mood has also been eased.

"Shura, are you Shura?" Yang Ling was shocked. He couldn't believe that the man in front of him was Shura, the king of killers.

Although the ancient Chinese martial arts community basically did not participate in those struggles in the overseas underground world.

But because it doesn't prevent them from knowing some of the strong ones.

Shura, a legendary strong man, is naturally like thunder to the ancient Chinese martial arts.

At the age of 15, he joined the blood killing organization and became a bronze killer. One year later, he became a silver killer and two years later, he became a gold killer. Four years later, that is, a year ago, he became the king of killers, which made the strong in the world scared.