With the sound, Zhou Chen cold face, directly appear.
He did not expect that he had just arrived when he came across such a scene.
The disciples of Shengtian University were bullied?
He is worried that he can't find anyone to kill.
It's just right. Try them on!
The three saints were stunned, a little surprised, Terran, there are strong?
I can't help it.
They just turned their eyes and looked in the past. They saw two figures, gloomy faces, coming towards him step by step.
"So arrogant? Knowing that we are saints, how dare we be so indifferent? Is there a reliance? "
Big red robe figure, eyes turn, thinking in the heart.
Ordinary people don't have this kind of bearing and courage.
When you meet these saints, don't be afraid of them, even if you have a good attitude.
"Be careful! These two people are unusual! "
After thinking about it, the figure in the red robe reminded me.
"Well!"
The other two saints looked at each other, and some of them looked at Zhou Chen on guard. In a faint sense, their breath gathered. They adjusted their state to the peak moment, and could turn the gun head at any time to aim at Zhou Chen.
They don't know where Zhou Chen is.
But, they are not stupid, at this moment, also dare to head, more or less, there are a few brushes.
Hearing this sound, Fei cried quickly.
At last, Shaofu is back.
If he doesn't come back, he will be killed.
"I'm so miserable, young master. Take revenge for me."
Fei Ming's voice was full of tears. He was really bullied.
With his strength, that is at least one for one.
However, because of the younger martial brothers and sisters of Shengtian University, his ultimate means have been limited, and he can't use them. Let alone, he is so frustrated.
Now.
That's good.
After the return of Shaofu, I have nothing to do with myself. I just need to be a good fighter.
As long as there are other things, let the young master undertake and consider them!
"Young master!"
"Young master!"
Huang Chen and other disciples of Shengtian University, also full of joy, cried out.
My eyes are full of expectation.
They expect, this time, Zhou Chen, still can reverse the universe, for them to stage a, startling reversal.
"Well!"
Zhou Chen nodded and didn't talk to them in detail. His eyes turned and fell directly on the two saints who besieged Fei Ming, and his face became ferocious.
"Come on! Holy One, is it amazing? I'll see who gave you the courage to bully me like that! "
Words fall.
Zhou Chen's figure directly disappeared in the same place.
Hiss!
In the void, suddenly there is the sound of sword.
The next moment.
The whole void is full of sword light, as if falling into the world of sword.
"Another sword master!"
"Another one over a thousand steps!"
The two saints' faces changed slightly.
This group of people, in their view, is too strange and strange.
The two in a row are extraordinary, both of them are thousands of steps up.
Now, another one!
Three!
You know, in the past, when the holy city opened together, there was no such person.
Now.
But one after another.
Strange things!
But they don't have to figure it out.
Zhou Chen's figure is already in front of them.
"To die!"
A saint cheered coldly.
Instant.
In his body, the bright stars, endless star storm, gathered into one, faintly, the void is to tear open!
Dong!
He took a step forward, the stars bathed and fell on him, making his body look more tall and burly, just like an invincible star Lord.
Star power, blessing in one!
"Kill
The fierce fist will flash into the light of the stars!
But it's not.
Zhou Chen's face did not change at all, and he didn't take any action to avoid it. He just faced the powerful and incomparable power and made a sword forward and suddenly handed it out!
The sword fell.
The star light, like rags, was torn apart.
There is no defense at all. It's as fragile as paper.
"KillAnother saint, with a cold and fierce look, could not sit still. He suddenly reached out and pointed. Under his fingers, a ferocious beast figure quietly gathered, and then trampled on Zhou Chen.
Step on, step on!
The void trembled wildly, and the giant beast's figure, as if it were real, trembled in the shaking sky.
But it's not.
Zhou Chen is still fearless.
He just took a cold look, and then his body turned into sharp gold.
The golden winged Mirs emerge.
Flapping the golden wings.
One hundred and eight thousand swords fall together.
A stab.
The ferocious beast was torn apart.
The next moment.
Zhou Chen's figure, like a golden lightning, went straight to the two saints.
"What a violent attack! It can break through the defense of the two saints in a row
Many people tremble, shocked to see this scene.
In particular, the strong of the ancient people were even more terrified.
It's too strong.
This time, all the Terrans we met are far stronger than others, and one is better than the other.
The two saints, seeing Zhou Chen's rapid approach, also had a slight cluster of eyebrows.
The next moment.
The fury of the attack was once again in front of them.
Down to Zhou Chen.
Yes.
It's no use.
Zhou Chen is a golden winged ROC bird. He is extremely fast and sharp. He has a powerful and terrifying attack force. He directly tears up the two saints and penetrates them.
The next moment.
The golden light came on.
The head of a saint flew out.
The spirit of the saint emerged, and his face was full of panic. If he didn't want to, he would run away.
"Want to go? Are you ready to go? "
Zhou Chen laughs, his wings move again, and the golden light covers the past.
Instant.
The power of terror is full of destruction.
The saint was in direct despair.
A bang.
The body of the saint's soul was blown to pieces.
In the blink of an eye.
The fall of the saint!
The whole room was numb!
Everyone was blinded.
This is the Holy One. In such a short time, he was killed by the second? It's too fast, isn't it?
It's just when people are thrilled.
Zhou Chen's eyes were like electricity, and his eyes fell directly on another saint, "it's your turn!"
Words fall.
He flashed.
The golden light is here.
The saint, shocked, was trying to fight back, and his body was frozen.
He bowed his head.
Incredible to see to the chest, there, a sword light, brand on, cut off all his life.
"What a fast sword..."
there was a dull bang.
The figure of the saint fell to the ground.
Kill another saint!
Zhou Chen's figure appeared and looked coldly at the figure in the big red robe, "how do you want to die?"