When all the onlookers saw that Chen Sanqiu's hand suddenly appeared at the neck of this Xuanjia disciple, they were shocked.
When they heard the clanking of the Xuan family's necks, they all shivered, and their necks felt uncomfortable, as if they were pinched by a hand.
"You, you, you actually..." the Xuan family's disciples opened their eyes angrily. They were frightened and frightened. They looked incredible.
To death, the Xuan family's disciples didn't understand why this young man, who looked very young, had so much courage to kill people here.
Besides, I killed myself.
I can't bear to see Buddha's face.
He was a disciple of the Xuan family, and the Xuan family was one of the best in the xuanhuang Empire, second only to the royal family.
Even in the face of the Xuan family, you can't just kill yourself.
It's like squeezing a chicken to death, just like squeezing yourself to death.
"Hiss"
At the foot of the hill, the practitioners whose strength did not reach the s level of cosmic strength saw this scene, and they all took a breath, staring at the corpse of the Xuan family's disciple, which fell to the ground.
Well, just like a dead chicken, he was thrown on the ground by Chen Sanqiu at will.
I'm sweating all over. It's terrible.
Although they didn't like the Xuan family, they were ridiculed by the Xuan family. They were full of anger at the Xuan family. However, they never thought that anyone would kill the Xuan family for them.
After all, this is the xuanhuang empire.
After all, this man is a disciple of the Xuan family.
"Kill, kill."
Finally, a sharp cry broke the sky and rang through the whole hill.
The hill is not big. A scream at the foot of the hill can easily reach the top of the hill. What's more, people on the hill are above the s level of cosmic power, and they can hear it clearly.
For a moment, the whole hill changed color. Many strong men rushed out of their tents and rushed down the hill.
Soon, more than a dozen strong men in the S-level realm of cosmic power rushed to the foot of the mountain and saw the body of the Xuan family's disciple who fell on the ground, and Chen Sanqiu's four people who stood aside with a face of indifference. Well, there was a fat face full of sweat, and Zhen Xiu who wanted to cry without tears.
Zhen Xiu now feels that her head is completely blank.
I'll go. What can I do in the future.
In the xuanhuang Empire, if you offend the Xuanjia, Wuwu, you are looking for death.
Even if his Zhen family's strength in xuanhuang empire is not weak, but it is also a comparison with whom.
Compared with Xuanjia, that's a fart.
"You killed it?"
At this time, a young man in the service of a disciple of Shenzong, with a sword in his hand, walked up to Chen Sanqiu coldly and asked him coldly.
Chen Sanqiu raised his eyes and glanced at the disciple of the sword God sect, with a faint sound.
This disciple of the sword God sect was very angry. He was a disciple of the sword God sect. He came to ask about it. Unexpectedly, Chen Sanqiu was so cold to himself.
There is no other school at all. The disciples of the aristocratic family cater to themselves like that.
However, looking down at the dead Xuan family disciple, the sword God sect disciple hid his anger.
After all, it absolutely needs a powerful and incomparable strength to reach out and directly crush a strong man in the S-level realm of cosmic strength.
We must surpass each other a lot in order to achieve this. Otherwise, if we reach out and pinch each other's neck, we will only get the other party's full counterattack, while our own hand is still on the other party's neck. On the contrary, we will not be able to stop and delay the defense opportunity.
Genius is always a little bit aloof.
People with strength always have eyes on their heads.
The sword God sect disciple took a deep breath, stretched out his hand and clasped his fist at Chen Sanqiu, and said, "sword God sect disciple, Li Yuanlin, please tell me."
Chen Sanqiu smiles and hugs Li Yuanlin, a disciple of jianshenzong. He says with a smile, "Yijie sanxiu, Qiu sanchen."
"Elder martial brother Qiu sanchen doesn't have to belittle himself. As a casual practitioner, if he can practice to such a degree, he must be a genius among the geniuses." Li Yuanlin, a disciple of the sword God sect, said with a smile.
"I don't know how the Xuan family member offended elder martial brother Qiu sanchen, so that elder martial brother Qiu sanchen was angry and killed." Li Yuanlin, a disciple of jianshenzong, asked Chen Sanqiu, squinting.
Chen Sanqiu snorted coldly: "we know that there is a dragon doing evil here. It's a good thing that many practitioners come here to discuss major events. So I've come all the way here. Unexpectedly, I haven't discussed major events with you, but I don't want this beast to tease my two wives. So I just killed them in a rage."
When Chen Sanqiu finished, Li Yuanlin, a disciple of jianshenzong, immediately nodded.
"It's damned to insult one's wife. Let's just forget about it. Let's go up the mountain." Li Yuanlin, a disciple of jianshenzong, hugged Chen Sanqiu and said.
Chen Sanqiu nodded, looked at the corpse of the Xuan family's guest on the ground with disgust, and walked toward the mountain with his hands on his back.
Chen yu'er, it's raining······
Two people small face blush, how became Chen three autumn's wife?
Damn it, some people take advantage of it.
Fortunately, you can't see your face. If you don't, you will be humiliated by Chen Sanqiu.
Zhen Xiu didn't expect the matter to be solved like this.
What's more, when the disciples of jianshenzong came here, Chen Sanqiu was able to calm down and look superior.
Especially, you know, Rao is as cheeky as a city wall. When he faced the disciples of jianshenzong, he was also flustered.
I'm sweating.
The name of man, the shadow of tree.
Jianshenzong is a gold lettered signboard. It has been standing for tens of thousands of years, and now it has become one of the three holy places.
Dignity is in the world.
I didn't expect Chen Sanqiu to face the disciples of jianshenzong. He didn't mean to be afraid at all.
If Zhen Xiu knows that for Chen Sanqiu, jianshenzong wants to stab each other.
I don't know if Zhen Xiu still dares to follow Chen Sanqiu.
All the way to the top of the mountain.
The hill is not high, but it is just higher than the city wall. Standing on the top of the hill, you can look up and see the sleeping hungry dragon in the city.
A huge body, coiled in the destroyed city, just a huge head, tens of meters in size, looks frightening enough.
What's more frightening is that this hungry dragon has a huge stomach.
It's different from the long and slender Golden Dragon.
See that huge stomach, in the hungry dragon's deep sleep, but also slowly peristalsis.
Even, from the surface of the stomach, you can see the faint human shadow.
Chen Sanqiu was furious.
"Hungry dragon, it's time to kill." Chen Sanqiu clenched his fist and yelled angrily.
Li Yuanlin, a disciple of jianshenzong, was listening to a younger martial brother.
"Are you sure? Did all the practitioners at the foot of the mountain see it? " Li Yuanlin asked softly, frowning.
"It's true. Just as Qiu sanchen said, it's the door guest who molested Qiu sanchen's two wives first." The younger martial brother of jianshenzong nodded and said.
"It seems that it is possible to use it for one's own use." Li Yuanlin, a disciple of jianshenzong, squinted and said to himself.