Chapter 121

When the nine elders heard Chu Tian's words, they all dodged, but they all looked unbelievable, because he wanted to destroy the door!

And Yang Jue and poison king, although also left, but the eyes are flashing strange light. They don't think that Chu Tian can break the door, unless it is the legendary god level strong, it is possible to break the door.

And they can also take the opportunity to leave when Chutian attacks the metal gate.

But they want it, and Chutian wants it.

Chutian looked back at Yang Jue and the king of poison, and a sneer flashed in his eyes.

"What are you doing?" Looking at Chu Tian's expression, the king of poison had a bad premonition.

"In order to prevent you from escaping, I'll unload something from you first." Chu Tian stretched out his hand and waved two blood red sharp blades towards Yang Jue and poison king.

Yang Jue and poison king looked at the two sharp blades. Just as they wanted to avoid them, they cut them on their legs.

Blood gushed, and their legs broke away from their master.

"Ah Yang Jue and poison King fell to the ground and cried out in pain.

Looking at Yang Jue and the gambling king, the nine elders of yingzhaomen felt a chill in their heart. The Chutian was really decisive.

Only Liu Suxin nodded his head. This is the true nature of the king of killers.

Chutian looked at the metal gate, and a terrible pressure spread from his body.

Chutian's whole body is full of blood red Qi, as if he were a red giant. With a loud drink, his whole body is boiling. Suddenly, the sky is dark, the wind is strong, and the litter on the mountain rises with the wind.

Liu Suxin and others are not able to stand firm in the fierce wind.

Only Chutian stood firmly in the same place, and on him, there was a terrible atmosphere of bloody killing.

Chu Tian was staring at the gate of the cave, and his steps collapsed. With a bang, the ground was trampled out of a big hole by Chu Tian, and his body was shot out.

When Chu Tian came to the gate, his right fist burst out with the real Qi.

Touch, a terrible sound, shaking the whole mountain, mountain debris slide, Liu Suxin and nine elders, quickly escape, the falling debris did not hit them.

However, Yang Jue and poison King were not so lucky. They were seriously injured and couldn't give full play to their strength. Countless stones sliding down the mountain broke their heads and blood, and finally they were buried inside.

Looking at the metal gate, it had broken and was blasted out of a big hole by Chu Tiansheng.

Chutian's body flashed and rushed in. Then Liu Suxin and the nine elders also went into the cave.

Chutian went into the cave and saw that the compound metal at the gate was all around, which was very hard.

The space inside is not big, about 100 square meters.

It's empty, just a futon.

At the moment, on the futon, there was a figure sitting, motionless and silent.

When Liu Suxin saw such a scene, there were complicated emotions in his eyes.

This person is naturally Yinghong.

"Master."

"The master is dead."

The nine elders of yingzhumen, seeing Yinghong's appearance, also looked dejected.

He came to Yinghong and observed carefully. There was no difference between them when they saw him a year ago. He had a national face and thick eyebrows. He looked like a rough man.

Chu Tian explored Yinghong's breath, but he did not breathe.