"What you said is bullshit to me. You said that we are not qualified to go to Qingyue cottage, which is humiliating. What are you? How dare you say that to us. "

Among the four, the strong man is obviously a tough stubble. His tone is very tough and his eyes are cold.

However, just after the sound of the words fell down, from the young man in purple robe, he suddenly burst out an incomparable spirit, and immediately chopped at the man who spoke martial arts.

I saw his body tremble, immediately appeared a bloodstain on his neck, the blood was gurgling to the outside. Open mouth, this person did not say a word, immediately fell to the ground with a bang, died.

Seeing this scene, all the people in the inn gasped for air. Who was this man? He was so strong that he didn't know how to move his hands. He killed a warrior. That man is also the cultivation of five or six levels in Lingwu state. It's amazing that he doesn't even have the chance to resist.

A series of surprised eyes fell on the purple robed youth, flashing the color of fear.

"You..." The other three, the companions of the dead, trembled at the moment and looked at the young man in purple with disbelief.

They didn't expect that this person's attack was so cruel. They didn't agree with each other. They directly shot and killed one of them.

"Me? It seems that you are not very convinced. Then you should die together

Purple robe youth said coldly, immediately a big hand waved, suddenly a strong yuan force, tearing open the void toward the three people swept over.

One person responds quickly, roars, and uses his martial arts skills to resist the past.

However, the three slowed down. With the sound of spitting blood, they did not move. After the death like silence, they immediately fell under the gaze of the crowd.

No, maybe they should be called three corpses. Before they fell down, they were dead. Without exception, there was a bloodstain on their necks, and the blood ran out and dyed all over their clothes in an instant.

At the same time, he killed four Lingwu martial artists. From the beginning to the end, they didn't even stand up, and their eyes, let alone look, were so terrible.

At this time, after killing four people, the youth in purple robe sat safely and drank wine by himself, which made all the people feel cold.

This young man is so terrible.

"What a fast sword." Chu Chen looks at all these things in his eyes, and his eyes are slightly frozen. He can see clearly how the purple robed youth made his move. He can see a little clearly with his soul power. He is using the sword spirit to attack and kill the four people.

The sword spirit is very fast and sharp. What's more, the purple robed youth did not use the real sword. The delicate sword on the table may be even more terrible.

"This man has a very strong cultivation. He practices the sword technique and is extremely terrible. He has stepped into the realm of divine power."

Chu Chen murmured. However, the other party's age should not be small. Judging from the profile, he should be over twenty-four or five years old. As long as his talent is not bad and he steps into the realm of martial arts, it's no wonder.

"I know who he is!"

Just then, a voice of surprise came out of the inn.

"With the sword and purple robe, this man must be one of the four princes in the Shenmeng empire. The sword Prince Xue has no life."

Under a sword, the enemy has no life. His name originally represents death. He is a Kendo wizard.

The four young masters have reached the level of martial arts. Unexpectedly, they will meet him here.

"One of the four princes, the swordsman Xue has no life! No wonder. No wonder he's so good. "

After the crowd was shocked, they were relieved. Xue Wuming's cultivation was so powerful that it was reasonable to kill four people.

"Four childe?" Chu Chen took a look at Xue Wuming. The four young masters mentioned by the crowd should be the four most powerful young warriors in Shenmeng empire. However, he acted ruthlessly and did not agree with each other. He killed the four men directly without looking at them. In his eyes, life was just like grass mustard and could be harvested at will.

"It's a good state of mind, but it's only in the early days of it." Chu Chen heart dark way, immediately took back the eyes, the same, self-care to eat and drink.

Yeah? Xue Wuming secretly sends out a surprise. All the people in the inn look at him. They are surprised that when he is the son of the sword, some people do not look at themselves, but drink wine there. It seems that they are not interested in him at all.

Snow lifeless can't help but turn his head, looked at Chu Chen, the cold air in his eyes.

Aware of a pair of cold eyes staring at himself, Chu Chen put down the glass, eyes also meet the past.

They looked at each other, and they all looked at each other for a moment. The snow was lifeless, and the corners of his mouth showed a trace of sarcasm. He thought he was an expert. He was just a little boy, and his cultivation was not so good.

"I think so much." Take back his eyes, Xue Wuming no longer pays attention to Chu Chen. In his eyes, as long as his accomplishments are lower than his own, they are garbage. For garbage, there is no need to pay attention to them. If you look at them more, you will pollute your eyes.

Taunt me? Ridicule my cultivation is lower than you? Chu Chen had a cold smile in his heart. Naturally, he noticed that he had a sneering smile. Xue Wuming must have thought that he was just a boy, and his cultivation was not so high, so he disdained him.In fact, however, is that true?

Xue Wuming is only one important part of Shenwu state, while Chu Chen is two levels of Shenwu state, which is higher than the level alone. As for all kinds of martial arts and attacks, Chu Chen thinks that ordinary people can't compare with himself, including him, Xue Wuming.

Knowing that Xue Wuming was in the inn, the crowd didn't even dare to speak loudly. They kept silent and looked at the snow from time to time with the rest of the light. They were very afraid.

What makes Chu Chen feel ridiculous is that there are many young women in these people. Their eyes are full of fear and admiration. Looking at the snow, they seem to feel that they are men in their dreams.

The world only respects strength. No matter what you have done, it is good or bad. This is the driving force for the warrior to move forward, but it has to be said that it is also very sad.

Snow has no life, only stayed for a while, is to leave, carry a long sword and go, very natural and unrestrained.

The four princes are the most outstanding young men in Shenmeng empire. They are respected by thousands of people. They are the prince charming in the hearts of many young girls.

It's a pity that they are not so talented as ordinary women.

After Xue has no life to leave, the inn burst into a boiling pot. All the words suppressed in his heart are said at the moment. It is not difficult to see that this group of people worship the sword master, even if he has just killed four warriors, because of a disagreement.

The appearance of Mr. Jian shows one thing. He is also here for the sake of Yanlong ding'er. At that time, the other three young masters may also show up, which is really a summit event.

At this time, a call came out of the Najie, and Chu Chen's mouth showed a faint smile. This little guy, who had been closed for a long time in Najie, could not help but feel like eating.

When he opened Najie, a flash of light and shadow flashed, and lorlaoton was on guard: "what?"

"A monster that follows me has been in my acceptance of the precepts and forgot to tell you." Chu Chen quickly explained that the appearance of the little wolf was still the same, but after careful observation, he grew up a little bit, and after running out, he directly lay down on the dish and devoured it.