"Pooh Hoo..."

A sword fell without accident, splashing out a large amount of blood.

Chu Chen, a sword directly killed Wan Shuo.

Yu Feng, a gifted disciple of wangyuezong and Wanshuo of yanrizong, were all killed in a short period of time, which shocked everyone.

Today half a day, plus yesterday's day, a day and a half time, four of the seven heavy warriors of Lingwu state died in Chu Chen's hands, and there was another six in the Lingwu realm.

Such achievements have made many people feel cold.

"You killed Yu Feng, you're finished!"

At the moment, the charming woman in Wangyue pavilion looks at Yu Feng's body and murmurs to herself. Her most adored person, the talented disciple of Wangyue Pavilion, is killed like this. She never thought that

she has been living in the moon Pavilion all the time. In her cognition, Yu Feng has been so powerful that she feels that there are few young people in the world People can kill her, but at this moment, Yu Feng is killed by a person younger than his age, and it is so fast.

"I'm finished?"

Chu Chen sneered and looked at her contemptuously. This kind of woman, seemingly intelligent, is actually the most pathetic.

If you have no talent, you can only choose to curry favor with the powerful disciples in the sect and exchange their flesh for resources. It's pitiful and pathetic. You don't even need dignity and soul. Even if you are given more resources, how far can you go.

"Yu Feng is a talented disciple of Wangyue sect. If you kill him, I will go back to tell the elders and patriarchs that you are dead." Exclaimed the charming woman.

"You think I'll let you go?" Chu Chen's light way.

"I didn't climb the wall. Why do you kill me?"

’Ridiculous. I have made this rule. Of course, I have the right to change it at will. Even if you don't climb the wall, I will kill you. " Chu Chen one voice falls, direct control purple thunder sword flies out.

After hearing that, the charming woman realized that it was not good, but before she could react, a sword had already been killed.

After the purple thunder sword draws a cold light, it returns to the original way with a clang sound.

The cold eyes swept away, only to see a charming woman's neck a bloodstain, is outflow of blood, immediately fell down with a bang.

"How cruel, even a woman killed." The crowd in the heart of a tremor, fear of looking at Chu Chen.

For Chu Chen, there was only one enemy, male and female.

The other side, in the previous fierce Yu Feng hand, this has ran he had the heart to kill.

Now Yu Feng is dead, as for her, Chu Chen will not let it go.

Scene, for a moment quiet down, only gusts of wind blowing, rolling up rolling sand, diffuse in the whole residual blood city.

"In fact, it is not difficult to defeat him!"

Soon after, a voice broke the silence.

"Do you have a way?" Many people saw that the speaker was a middle-aged Wu Xiu.

"Although his attack is very strong, it is only seven levels of the spirit and martial arts realm. Whether it is the sword technique or the sound wave, it will consume yuan power. Otherwise, he will not cross his knees to recover the yuan power when he is free. As long as we go together, we may kill him."

This middle-aged martial arts man, six times of Lingwu realm, naturally dare not go on alone. At this moment, he encourages everyone to join hands.

"Together?" The crowd was moving, considering the pros and cons.

At present, there are 100 soldiers on the scene. Even if one-third of them attack, they are not weak. They have a great chance to kill each other.

"If you want to, raise your hand. As for wolf and Yuanshi, kill him and make a decision." The middle-aged continued to say, to count how many people are willing to make a move, or there are only a few or even more than ten people who will die when they go up.

After this, the crowd was quiet again, and one hand was raised.

If you look at it, there are thirty or forty people, accounting for one third of all the people. There are many Lingwu realms. Of course, there are also blood martial arts practitioners, but very few, only a few.

Only those in the spirit and martial arts realm have the courage to join the alliance.

Many of them who didn't raise their hands were awed by Chu Chen, and some of them were martial artists in the blood martial realm.

Compared with the martial arts of Lingwu, the strength of Xuewu is too weak. Even if you can defeat the opponent in the end, you can't guarantee that you won't die in the battle.

"Enough!"

When the middle-aged warrior gave a cold drink, his confidence suddenly soared. He had planned to take more than 25 people. Now there are nearly 40 of them, of which nine out of ten are in the Lingwu realm.

With so many people, I don't believe that we can't beat one of the seven martial artists in the Lingwu realm.

The middle-aged warrior yelled, and the first one went straight to the wall.

Those who raised their hands also moved one after another. For a moment, dozens of people leaped to the city wall at the same time, and the scene was shocking.

"Together?" Chu Chen cold eyes swept past, burst out a burst of war.

In fact, there are so many people, he had guessed, three days, the more to the end, the more people can not help but start.These people must think that he has experienced several battles and his strength is insufficient, but in order to avoid danger, they choose to fight together.

In the face of such a situation, Chu Chen was not afraid at all. On the contrary, his face was excited. He was waiting for the battle. If he could kill all the enemies in this wave, he would surely be completely deterred.

"Kill him, a million yuan stone and the wolf will be ours." The middle-aged drank heavily and encouraged people.

It's a mercenary regiment that can't make a profit for two or three years. It's very attractive.

As for the wolf, let alone the golden lion, its value is more than a million yuan stone.

If you can grab it, even if you don't domesticate it, you can sell it again. It's absolutely millions of dollars.

Dozens of people, at this moment, all showed their weapons, cold sword long sword, refracted dazzling light, all roared to kill Chu Chen.

"These people are just like bandits. If they are killed, they will do justice for heaven."

Chu Chen looks cold. He grabs the purple thunder sword in his hand. He shakes his body and turns into a strong wind. He rushes to kill dozens of people.

At this moment, Chu Chen is like a peerless sword. His body is fierce and incomparable. The cold light from his eyes is like the ice of ten thousand years, which makes people dare not look at him.

A strong voice came from Chu Chen's mouth, and he rushed directly into the crowd.

In an instant, a cold light burst out, all of which were the sword spirit of purple thunder sword, and the sharp edge shot.

"Pooh "Pooh Hoo..."

In the blink of an eye, several people died under the sword, blood splashed on the face of the people nearby.

"Hold on, we are so many people, consumption is also consuming him. Think about a million pieces of pin Yuan Stone, if you grab it, you can't worry about eating and drinking. And the little wolf. Take a golden lion and it's worth it. "

The middle-aged man who launched the alliance, joined hands to deal with Chu Chen, while shouting to stabilize people's hearts.

Under such encouragement, dozens of people put the death out of their bodies. Since they had made a move, either Chu Chen died or they died. There was no way to retreat.

As a result, everyone played a killing move, all kinds of martial arts broke out, and the wall was full of colorful light.

The rampant attack force made the already broken city wall more serious. The marks of swords, guns and swords were all over the boulders in an instant. The cracks spread like spider webs, and the stone debris fell off.

"Chi! Whew

One after another, sharp swords burst out in the crowd. Chu Chen's body kept swimming away. Purple thunder sword in his hand, every time he attacked, someone fell down with blood.

It's just like a long sword in the sky.

In the place where Chu Chen passed by, the ground was covered with corpses, and the blood and water gathered together to invade the ancient city of thousands of years. It rolled down the vast gap and became the real city of residual blood.

"What a terrible attack, wearing dozens of people, no one can defeat it!"

Below, the crowd eyes a congealed, the face is full of frightful color, Chu Chen's powerful, invincible body posture, hard impact on the soul.

At this moment, many people can't help but feel lucky. Fortunately, they didn't do it themselves. Otherwise, they might have died now.