v3 Chapter 180: Xie Jiazhi’s fierce killing

Name:The Sword Dynasty Author:Wu Zui
His shock did not come from the power of this world, but from the direction of this world.

The sudden evolution of the heavens and the earth comes from the compartment where the bleeding old woman is.

There was only the old woman who had been smashed in the carriage.

At this time in his memory, no one in Xie’s team could stop him from killing Xie Lianying and Xie Rou. However, what he did not think was that this **** old woman was Shoot him.

Just as he turned around, the silver rags on his hand ran a large amount of viscous amalgam, covering his entire body.

The old woman who lost a lot of flesh and blood on her shoulder and half of her body was stained with blood. She looked very stern, but her face was calm. Her palms stretched forward and the car in front of her. The curtain, including half of the carriage, has been smashed by the power of Pelican. The muddy land in front of her has a strange and rapid floating of many khaki-colored stars, forming two light paths in front of her palms.

These two ochre light paths, like the extension of her palm, with a momentum of no return, just in the moment when the great Chu practitioners turned around, they pressed on him.

The silver brow of the Dachu practitioners was deeply wrinkled, and with a low and fierce drink, the silvery elements covering him were flying like waves.

His figure was slightly frustrated, and the ground under his feet was sag, but his movements did not have any delay. The worry-free corner in his hand flew like a flying sword, and at this time he swept the old woman. Body.

A slamming sound, the old woman's half body was broken, and turned into countless blood mud to fly out.

However, at this time, there is another strange smell in the air.

This breath comes from the young child who also has blood flowing.

Because of the large amount of blood loss, the face of this young boy was pale, but the eyes were dark as ink, forming a strong contrast.

The old woman was killed by a blow and half of her body became blood. But his seemingly childish pale face was calm to the extreme, a sharply rotating, black-striped sword like a cone of feathers flew out of his red-blooded robe sleeves, hitting at an alarming rate. Between the waist and abdomen of the big Chu practitioners.

The Dachu practitioners snorted and bleed in their nose and mouth.

The silveriness of his body was almost completely dissipated, and the sound of cracks and broken bones was heard by the black-gold cone-shaped sword.

His figure can no longer maintain the momentum, the ground splashed three waves, his body instantly retired more than ten feet.

The small sword of the cone is a few inches into the flesh, and the silveriness of his body is gone, but at this moment it is light. In his body, he once again rushed out of a real element, and once again poured into the hands of the silver Luoshu.

The amalgam-like energy covered his palm, and his palm fell, holding the violently rotating black-gold cone sword.

There was a snoring in the air, and a **** mist appeared in his waist.

All the literary and full of vitality in the rune of the black-and-gold-colored small sword was forced out by him, and instantly became a dead creature that lost vitality.

The young boy leaned back in the carriage, and the big Chu practitioners indulged the sword.

The little sword brought a gust of wind and landed on the chest of the young child.

The chest of the young child was sunken and the flesh and blood flew out. The depression quickly became a transparent hole.

The car panel behind the young child was also smashed by powerful forces. The organs in his body had all disappeared and were about to die, but only a moment before the death. He turned his head to look behind the body, calm and cold face, but it was a smile that did not disgrace the mission.

In his last vision, Xie Lianying and Xie Genting Ding Ning had already retreated to the front of the three black carriages of Zhou Jia.

Xie family in this train team. All the practitioners were seriously injured, and the broken carriages and flesh and blood were everywhere, and the situation looked very miserable. However, the big Chu Dynasty who made this all had no smug expressions.

He stopped and stood in this fascinating picture. He paused for a few moments of time, then looked up and said, "The virginity kills... So from the beginning, you didn't catch Chen Tunyun's family at all. ”

Ding Ning, Xie Lian Ying and Xie Ro have also stopped.

Xie Lian should take a deep breath and meet the eyes of this big Chu practitioner. He nodded and said: "There is not enough time to rob the Chen family, but the concern is chaos. Under such circumstances, you will not Have enough time to verify."

"Good tricks."

The breathing of this great Chu practitioner has recovered smoothly, and sincerely admired with a sharp voice, "Chen Tunyun is white."

Xie Lian should also be silent.

Only a few practitioners who have thanked the family for their savage and magnificent interception have only blocked the Dachu practitioners.

“How did you judge my whereabouts?”

The eyes of this great Chu practitioner also fell on Ding Ning's body.

Although I don’t know what kind of practitioners are hidden among the three black carriages, he knows very well that the reason why Xie Lianying and Xierou are still alive is because the boy in front of him has accurately captured his two pieces. The accurate fall of the "flying space" and the successful suppression of his actions in the first time.

Fusu has also plucked from the carriage and stood beside Ding Ning.

The life and death strangled in a short period of time, completely surpassed what he saw in his daily practice. At this moment, his body still has coolness. At this time, he heard the words of the big Chu practitioner, he looked Ding Ning's eyes are also full of incomprehensible emotions.

He has the strongest parents in the world and the best teacher of the Daqin Dynasty, so his cultivation is extremely fast, and there are many more things involved in hunting than the average practitioner. He knows that the "Yukong Fu" has traces. It is a strong circulation channel of heaven and earth. The practitioner seems to disappear completely in the air, just because the flow rate of the heaven and earth is too fast, completely beyond the eyes of the practitioner. The limit.

Only if you know that there is such a symbol on your opponent's body, in that very short time, it is generally impossible to judge where the other party's heaven and earth are falling.

If it is said that the jumper is a bridge in the air, the other pivot of the bridge is determined by the exhibitor.

Ding Ning took a deep breath.

Of course he can't answer, but he can't come up with convincing reasons. The Zhou family ancestors in the carriage behind him may be more serious about his doubts.

So just between this interest, he raised his head and calmly replied: "The place, the most unlikely to be intercepted by the two flying swords for the first time."

Fusu stunned, and did not understand the meaning of this sentence for a while.

The brow of the seven great powers of the Great Chu Dynasty was once again picked up.

He recalled the picture of the talent, slowly said: "Just like this?"

Ding Ning looked at him and nodded. "It's just that."

Fu Suzhen thought, is it because of the place, is the body of Xie Lian should and Xie Roo just cover the direction of the two flying swords in the rear?

"In the next silver line workshop Chen Chu."

The Dachu practitioner nodded and said calmly.

His gaze fell behind Ding Ning, the black carriage of Zhou’s ancestors. This sentence is obviously against the Zhou family’s ancestors.

However, the eyes of Fusu and Xie Lian should be condensed at the same time.

"Who I am, it turned out to be the famous silver line sage Chen Chu." Xie Lian should immediately sneer, "still from the powerful practitioners of the Chu court, can see, but the three students are fortunate."

Chen Chu’s reputation is indeed great.

Only by being able to reach the "silk road" level, that is to say, it is possible to accurately arrange the craftsmen of the rune on a silk-sized filament, which can be called the holy hand among the masters of the Dachu Dynasty.

There are only five sacred hands in the Silver Line Workshop.

And Chen Chu is not only a sage, but also a strong player in seven realms.

This is even more rare, and it is possible to make and use symbols that are difficult for practitioners under seven circumstances to understand.

So he was already a court teacher long before.

It’s just that Xie Lian should be sneer at this time, but with other meanings.

Many of the great masters of the Dachu Dynasty who stayed in the court were incomplete.

Chen Chu naturally felt the ridicule of Xie Lian Ying, but he did not care at all. He only vaguely felt that there was a breath in the black carriage that made him feel dangerous.

He must get more information to determine whether he wants to escape or to continue fighting.

Ding Ning's brow jumped slightly.

At this time, the curtains of Zhou’s ancestors were separated on both sides.

The Zhou family ancestors wearing loose robes slowly stood up and walked out of the compartment.

"My surname is Zhou, the single name is a brow, and it may be homophonic, so I am not lucky in this life."

Zhou’s ancestors, with a kind and kind face, looked at the court cultist of the Great Chu Dynasty and said gently.

"It turned out to be him, he is not dead yet!"

Xie Lian should react in an instant, and an unbelievable voice sounded in his heart.

"I don't think that Zhou's ancestors are still alive. It's really old and strong." Chen Chu's eyes twitched slightly, and the sharp voice sounded, and his face was full of unexpected expressions.

"The Changling at this time is not your long tomb at that time."

Chen Chu’s slight pause, looking at Zhou’s ancestors, said indifferently: “Why do you have to intervene in such a thing?”

"It’s just a chance to meet."

Zhou’s ancestors looked at Chen Chu and said: “The two things on your body are very good. I want to bring them to the young people around me.” (To be continued...)