Chapter 1540

Jinbao killed two elders of purple sword Pavilion in succession, and his face still showed that kind of salty expression.

It seems that he just killed two ants.

Looking at several young people in purple sword Pavilion.

"Is it your turn?"

Jinbao's voice dropped.

Those purple sword Pavilion disciples felt that they could not breathe.

Just now, I was scared all over the body.

Now they're all scared to the extreme.

It's good not to be scared to death on the spot.

"Eh?"

At this time, Jinbao looks at the sky strangely.

Then he had a look of irony.

A moment later, the people who went out to look for master Kangcheng came back, and they also stood at Kangcheng.

It was also a coincidence that Kang Cheng was kicked to a tree a few kilometers away, and his clothes were caught by branches.

Or you have to fall into a third class disability.

When there were still hundreds of meters away from Jinbao, master Kangcheng couldn't help shouting abuse.

"Boy! You're dead! Two elders of Tongyou realm from my sword sect will come to take your dog's life immediately! "

"Ha ha ha... Martial brothers, do you think it's better to pull his tendons or peel his skin?"

He has not yet waited for his brother next to him to flatter him.

Kang Cheng went on talking to himself.

"It's no use cramping and peeling skin. It's better to send them to the slave market and take part in the fight..."

Jinbao's mouth is full of fun.

Idiot, idiot!

After a few seconds, Kang Cheng seems to have found something unusual.

Why can't those martial brothers in the battlefield not come over and congratulate me on my natural birth again?

"Eh?"

He saw two bodies at the foot of Jinbao that seemed familiar to him.

Stop talking at once.

But he didn't dare to look.

Looking at Jinbao's feet, he was sweating.

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"What happened? Lying on the ground like an elder of my sect

"Ah! Young master, you still have a keen eye. Those two bodies are elder Yan Yijian and elder tieruyi! "

"What? They're dead? "

Kang Cheng is in a daze. How could he be so quick?

Both of them were sword practitioners in the middle of Tongyou. Who can kill them in such a short time?

"Younger martial brother! Who is it? "

"Young master, that young man with small eyes."

"What? Or him? "

Master Kang Cheng was not calm again.

How could he be so powerful?

"Young master! You'd better run!

That boy is going to kill us all. It's a bad time for you to come back! "

A senior brother preached.

Kang Cheng's body was stiff and he didn't talk nonsense. He turned around and left.

"Let you go, too?"

A cold voice came.

That boy said it!

Even if Jinbao turns into a dragon, Kang Cheng can recognize his voice.

This voice is the nightmare of his life.

Who was kicked out a few kilometers away, the heart can remember a lifetime.

But Master Kang Cheng's ears drooped and he walked in a muffled voice, pretending he couldn't hear.

And he went faster and faster.

Almost called out the flying sword to escape.

But he had just walked more than ten meters away when he felt that there was another figure in front of him.

The heart trembles, the face extrudes a love to cry also ugly smile.

"This brother, I was kicked by you and almost broke up. I want to go back and have a rest. You are busy! You are busy

This figure is Jinbao.

"I told you two elders just now that the people from purple sword Pavilion who come here today don't leave.

Go down with your elders

With a wave of his hand, Kang Cheng feels tight and can't move immediately.