Chaotic Sword God Chapter 126: Tianxiong Clan
Chapter 126 Tianxiong Clan
After listening to youth, Jian Chen's original bad mood is even worse. An irritable mood rose in the bottom of the heart. Suddenly, Jian Chen's original unfocused eyes became sharper, just like one. Staring at the youth with a sharp sword out of the sheath, he said lowly, "Get off, what qualifications do you have for me to show you the way." Jian Chen's tone, with a strong murderous aura.
The words of Jian Chen just came to an end. The six middle-aged men complexion around youth were slightly changed, and their sharp eyes stared at them all at once.
Looking at the sharp sword-like eyes of Jian Chen, youth shivered in his heart, a timid quietly appeared in his heart, and his steps took a slight step back. But then, the youth person found own's dysfunction, a anger rose from his heart, and quickly extinguished the timidity in his heart. Thinking of his noble identity, he was actually an Mercenary who was not nearly as old as own Frightened, it was an absolute shame to him.
youth people stared at Jian Chen with anger, suddenly stepped forward, pointed their fingers at Jian Chen, and shouted: "Shit boy, what do you say to this Young Master, there is something you are trying to say to this Young Master."
Jian Chen glanced sharply at the six middle-aged men around the youth people, and their strength was clear at a glance. With his powerful god, only the aura leaked by those six people can Feel the exact strength, one high-level Saint Master, two low-level Saint Master, three high-level Great Saint. This kind of strength, compared to Raging Flames Mercenaries, has a lot of stronger.
"Get off!" Jian Chen said again cold voice politely. Although he inferred from the lineup of youth and his tone of already that it must be disciple of some big Aristocratic Family, but at this moment Jian Chen already is alone, nothing Don't worry about any forces at all, at least it's just a little more trouble.
Although troubles are not very comfortable, it is impossible for Jian Chen to whisper and apologize to a 纨 绔 disciple.
The youth person complexion became very gloomy, stared coldly at Jian Chen, and ordered to the six people around him: "Catch him."
"Yes, Young Master." One person said immediately, and as soon as he stepped out of the team, he stepped forward to Jian Chen and grabbed his bare hands towards the Jian Chen shoulder. This middle-aged man has the strength of high-level Great Saint, which is the result of his 30 years of cultivation. In his opinion, Jian Chen is such a young age, and the strength is definitely not too strong. The strength of Noda with high-level Saint is A genius of one class and another, with the strength of own high-level Great Saint, it is not as simple as catching it.
Jian Chen's eyes flashed coldly, and he leaned aside, effortlessly avoided the palm of the middle-aged man, cold voice said: "You are not qualified to do it with me." Jian Chen's voice was full of Disdain. If it was normal, Jian Chen would definitely not say such words, but the experience of Raging Flames Mercenaries had a great impact on his state of mind, and it has long been no longer as elegant as usual, and the arrogant attitude of youth people has even made Jian Chen the The bad mood also became a little irritable, and deep down there was a urge to kill.
After listening to the humiliating words of Jian Chen, the middle-aged man's complexion suddenly became ugly. Thinking of his strength of high-level Great Saint, he was not only unable to eat in the face of a young man in his twenties. Instead, he was humiliated by the other party without mercy, which made him lose face, especially at behind. There were also several companions in the caretaker, and one of them was a sister-in-law who could affect his future. Today If it ’s a bad lesson, I ’m afraid he wo n’t be able to raise his head in front of a companion.
Thinking of this, the middle-aged man decided not to keep his hand. I saw a sword appearing in his hand. As within the body's Saint Force was continuously injected into the sword, the entire sword exudes a layer of dreams. Glorious.
"Crazy boy, now let you see if I am qualified to do it with you!" the middle-aged man shouted, and then wielded his sword to cut off Jian Chen's shoulder.
Jian Chen cold snort, Light Wind Sword suddenly appeared in the right hand, and then turned into a silver-white light, pierced like lightning.
"Oh!"
Just when the long sword in the middle-aged man's hand was just hit, Light Wind Sword of Jian Chen came first after already and pierced his throat.
The middle-aged man's entire body suddenly stiffened, staring at Jian Chen and the tiny long sword piercing the own's throat with his eyes wide open. His eyes were filled with incredible expression. Then, middle-aged A pair of men's eyes gradually lost their vitality, and quickly became hollow, and finally the entire body fell to the ground softly, and they could not stare.
Seeing this middle-aged man was killed by Jian Chen in one shot, the other five guards expression waiting beside youth were all stunned, and then complexion suddenly big change, one after another sacrificed Saint's Weapon. With Jian Chen as the enemy.
The youth person looked at the middle-aged man lying on the ground already and couldn't believe it. He pointed his finger at Jian Chen, and said arrogantly: "You ... you ... how dare you kill my guard ... you know me Who are you, you ... you ... are your kids impatient? "Although the age of youth is about the same as Jian Chen, they obviously grew up in a greenhouse and did not experience any wind and rain. I saw blood at this moment. The dreadful scenes, the timidity in my heart, can't help showing it.
Although he has bullied many people by virtue of his family, they are almost all cartilage and dare not offend him, which makes his journey smooth and smooth, and he does not pay attention to the people in the world. The meaning here, has never seen such a cold-blooded person like Jian Chen, killing a person is so simple, as if it is a daily routine, never seen youth in such a scene, suddenly stunned by the iron blood of Jian Chen.
At this time, a resolute middle-aged man from complexion took a step forward and arched his hands at Jian Chen, saying calmly: "This little brother, we are Tianxiong Clan people, and this one is our Tianxiong Clan Big Young Master, the previous thing is indeed our fault. I apologize like you here, and this thing is over. "The middle-aged man's tone is not humble.
Jian Chen stared sharply at the group of people across him, exuding a strong murderous aura, walking towards them step by step with a sword, indifferent tone: "Go ahead, if you can escape from me today, let it go naturally Guys. "