"Chen Chu, what do you want to do?"

Zhan Changsheng shivered, and unconsciously stepped back a few steps.

But all around them were the elders of the west gate. They were surrounded by groups and could not retreat at all.

"What am I going to do?"

"What do you want me to do?"

Chen Chu's lips rose and his face was full of sarcasm.

Once upon a time, this war was the existence that I could only look forward to.

Recalling the first time I met Zhan Changsheng in a restaurant, how arrogant was this product?

But now, what Chen Chu saw from his face was only fear and uneasiness.

Thirty years of Hedong and thirty years of Hexi.

Feng Shui turns.

"Lord, Lord, what should we do now?"

Zhan Changsheng looked at the warlord.

At this time, the God of war was their only hope.

It's just that he's desperate.

It seems that the whole person has lost his mind.

His hair was dishevelled and his face was ferocious.

Where was the overlord warlord?

Clearly is a confused slovenly beggar!

"Ha ha ha Xixuanmen, you are finished

"My three killing bronze men array will kill all of you, ha ha ha ha!"

The leader of the war god sect laughed and pointed to Chen Chu.

The God of war, the former strongman, has nearly collapsed in his heart.

Seeing his own patriarch, he turned into this picture. All the people of the God of war were pale.

Zhan Changsheng is sitting on the ground.

"The war is over, I am finished!"

This is the thought of all the people in the war god sect.

Although he paid a heavy price in this war, as long as the strongman of the war god sect was still there, the war god sect did not die out completely.

Even the royal family of xixuanmen and Longxiao did not dare to provoke easily.

But at present, warlord's major is to abolish and lose consciousness.

The war god sect has no threat.

It's like a tiger with its teeth pulled out.

Lost any threat!

Poop!

All of a sudden, a disciple of the war god sect knelt down straight and prayed to Chen Chu incessantly:

"elder martial brother Chen Chu, please let me go and spare my life. I am willing to leave zhanshenzong immediately and join the xixuanmen gate!"

"Asshole!" Zhan Changsheng looked at the man with an angry face.

Just to his surprise.

Puff, puff, puff!

After some pioneers, some people in the God of war began to kneel down and beg for mercy.

In front of life and death, everything is not important.

The most urgent thing for them now is to live.

This is the desire of life.

Chen Chu shakes his head and suddenly cuts down the Tiannan sword in his hand.

Pooh!

The several disciples of the war god sect who kowtowed and prayed suddenly had their heads flying high.

Chen Chu wiped the blood stains on Tiannan sword slowly with a cool look:

"what you did to our xixuanmen is irretrievable. If you don't kill you today, I can't face the dead compatriots."

"That's right. Kill all the guys of the war god sect and comfort my compatriots who died in the battle of xixuanmen!"

After Chen Chu's words, all the people in the west gate echoed.

When everyone looked at the people of the God of war, their eyes spewed fire.

The sound is like thunder.

The hands of these warlords are covered with the blood of his compatriots in the west gate!

Only death can wash away their sins!

See here.

Many people of the God of war were sitting on the ground.

There was not a trace of strength all over.

They know they're done.

It's no use asking for mercy. It's just death that's waiting for them.

One by one, they were numb, and the look in their eyes gradually faded.

Even if people are still there, the heart is dead.

Already desperate.

"Chen Chu, even if you are a ghost, I will not let you go!"

All of a sudden, Qiushui stood up to look at Chen Chu, and immediately a dagger of genuine Qi condensed from his palm.

The palm of his hand holding the dagger suddenly thrust back.

Pooh!

The dagger stabbed into the elixir field, and the blood flowed like a stream in an instant.

Autumn shadow slowly fall, the breath gradually dissipated!

One of the two great pride of the God of war, he killed himself!

"It's kind of bloody."

Chen Chu nodded, without expression, and suddenly looked at Zhan Changsheng.

"Now it's your turn. Do you do it yourself, or do I give you a ride?""Rao Spare me I... "

Zhan Changsheng looks at Chen Chu.

Suddenly a cold flash, a bloody head rose.

Zhan Changsheng, the first genius of the former God of war, fell down!

"Chen Chu, I'll fight with you!"

Among the people of the war god sect, several old men suddenly rose up and killed Chen Chu.

They knew that their lives were hopeless, and they wanted to break the net with Chen Chuyu.

Pooh Hoo Hoo!

But suddenly, a strong pressure came.

Under the oppressive pressure, the bodies of all the people of the war god sect exploded instantly.

There is no whole body in real death.

The palm of the master of the West Xuan gate was slightly retracted.

The war god sect, which had been lingering for a long time, was completely destroyed.

No one left!

When avalanche, not a snowflake is innocent.

The God of war, after all, paid a price for their actions.

At this moment, the scene was silent. Everyone's eyes were red and they clenched their fists.

They were naturally excited to see all the people of the war god sect killed.

But the fall of their compatriots did not make them happy.

Many of the brothers who went to the battlefield together with the warships will stay in the battlefield forever.

Chen Chu took up Tiannan sword and was about to speak.

But all of a sudden, the head of the west gate frowned and suddenly appeared in front of Chen Chu.

"Be careful!"

Hum!

His words had just fallen when a strong pressure came upon him.

The pressure sealed off the whole sky, covering all the west gate.

Under the pressure, not only the master of the west gate, but also Chen Chu couldn't move.

A sharp constriction of the pupil came from Chen Chu!

The late stage of Xuxu!

"Tut Tut, the war god sect is really a waste. I can't do this little thing well."

"It seems that I can only do it myself."

Just then, a strange sound came out.

A black robed figure appeared in front of Chen Chu like a ghost.

"It's you again!"

Chen Chu's pupil contracted violently.

In front of him, although he could not see his face clearly, he could not feel the specific breath.

But Chen Chu can be sure that this black robed man was the one who attacked himself.

Strange fire gate!

"Boy, we meet again."

The man in black turned to look at Chen Chu: "the last time we met, you were still a mole ant, but now you have grown into a big mole ant. I am amazed at your growth rate."

"Sir, the three bronze statues that the Lord of the God of war took out should be your gift?" The master of the west gate stopped Chen Chu and asked with a frown.

"Yes, I hope the war god sect can help me get rid of you."

"It's a pity that those idiots of Ares are too weak."

The black robed man did not deny it. Through the dark bamboo hat, Chen Chu seemed to see a pair of sharp eyes at himself.

"It's worthy of being against the heaven. Even the three kill bronze man array can be cracked. It's really not simple."

"It's just a pity that you're doomed not to grow up."

"Because of the strange fire in me?" Chen Chu looks at the man in black.

The black robed man nodded: "yes, the strange fire is indeed a priceless treasure, which can be met but not sought."

"But sometimes, this treasure will bring you disaster."

"Now that you've done it, I'm sorry, all of you are going to die today!"

The black robed man said it, and there was a terrible force of fire rising all over him.

"Sir, it's a big voice."

But at this time, another voice suddenly came.