Chaotic Sword God

Chapter 214, Yong Yong Zhou Jia

The sudden loud noise made everyone's face in the hall look a glimpse, but then everyone's face immediately became gloomy. Everyone here is not a mediocrity, with their ear power, from the origin of the sound. I already knew that this was the sound that was broken when people broke the door.

"Let's relax!" The palm of the Zhou family, who was sitting in the first place, took a palm on the arm of the mount and directly smashed the unusually strong throne armrest.

"Who is so bold, I dare to go to our Zhou family to make trouble. You, go out with me, I have to see, where is the sacred person?" The family of the Zhou family immediately stood on the throne. When I got up, I walked to the outside with a gloomy face, and the rest of the people in the hall walked out of the hall with the anger of the house and the owner.

When the family of the Zhou family led more than a dozen people to the gate, it was surrounded by dozens of Zhou family escorts, and further away, there were still guards coming to hear, Zhou At the gates of the family, the number is increasing.

"Quickly let go, the owner is here."

An eye-catching guard saw the arrival of Zhou’s family and immediately shouted. Then the defensive guard surrounded by the gate immediately opened a road, and the scene surrounded by everyone also fell into Zhou’s. The family is in the eyes of the people.

I saw a person surrounded by the guards of the Zhou family. It was a young man who was only in his early twenties. The young man was wearing a white shirt. Although it was only a cheap cloth, it could not conceal the young people. That unique temperament, this is not something that ordinary people can have. The young man looks very handsome, the white fat-like skin is matched with the handsome facial features, and the pair of black eyes that look flat but full of strange charms are all in the world. The killer of the girl.

The person who came to see the troubles turned out to be a young man who was only 20 years old. The eyes of Zhou’s family suddenly shot a sharp light and looked straight at Jian Chen. Shen Sheng said: "Who are you, dare to be in us? The Zhou family came to make trouble, I really thought that our Zhou family could not bully."

The sword dust looks calm and his eyes are calmly staring at the old man who is talking. His tone is faint: "Who are you?"

"Hey!" Seeing the attitude of Jian Chen is so contemptuous, the family of the Zhou family is cold, and the cold voice: "The old man is the executive of the Zhou family - the week is different."

"Hey, you are the owner of the Zhou family." There was a faint smile on the face of Jian Chen, and then he handed his hand slightly. He smiled and said: "In the lower sword, this time is just a person." As long as the Zhou family is willing to surrender the man, he will leave immediately."

Zhou was very angry and laughed and said: "I want people, huh, huh, a kid who doesn't know how to be tall and thick, even dare to come to our Zhou family dignitaries, kid, in this Wacker city, dare to scatter in my Zhou family. Not much, and you are the first one."

Jian Chen smiled and said: "It seems that I should feel Rong Xin, Zhou Jiazhu, I don't talk to you more nonsense, I don't know Zhou Yun, the head of the Zhou's mercenary group."

"I am Zhou Yun." Jian Chen's voice just fell, Zhou Yun stepped out from the heap of people, a pair of murderous eyes like a hungry wolf staring at Jian Chen, the face was gloomy: " I heard that you have already washed away the temporary gathering place of my Zhou’s mercenary group. I wonder if this is true."

"Not bad."

After listening to this, Zhou Yun couldn’t hold back any more, and a pair of eyes suddenly became red, and the strong murderousness emerged from the body without any disguise. Immediately, a long gun slowly emerged from Zhou Yun’s hand. Road: "Dare to destroy me. I have spent more than 20 years to build a good mercenary group, kid, no matter who you are, I will let you live like death, I will let you suffer all the world torture. For the revenge of my dead brothers." After the words were finished, the strong force of the Holy Spirit emerged from the rifle. The long gun in Zhou Yun’s hand fluctuated with a strong force of the Holy Spirit, turning into a residual shadow toward the sword. Going to the dust.

A sneer appeared on the face of Jian Chen, and the silver-white breeze sword appeared in the right hand, and then burst out with lightning.

"Ding!"

The light wind sword with a fierce sword and the long guns that Zhou Yun stabbed collided in midair. With a crisp humming sound, the energy of the two sacred soldiers met together and suddenly formed a naked eye. The visible energy 扩散 rapidly spreads in all directions, along the way, the dust on the ground is flying away, making the entire space here gray. And some of the weaker guards standing around are constantly retreating in the footsteps of this energy shock.

After a sword blocked the long gun of Zhou Yun, the sword dust did not stop at all, immediately deceived and pulled closer to the distance between himself and Zhou Yun. As the silvery light flashed away, the breeze sword has already Piercing the throat of Zhou Yun at a lightning-fast speed.

The speed of this sword is extremely fast. When Zhou Yun noticed the arrival of this sword, the light wind sword was less than a foot away from his throat.

Zhou Yun’s face suddenly changed, but the rich experience accumulated in many years of battle made him in danger. The body immediately retreated at the fastest speed, and the puncture gun was instantly taken back by him, and then immediately blocked himself. In front of you.

"Ding!"

Just when Zhou Yungang put the long gun crossbar in front of him, the tip of the light wind sword had already stabbed on the gun. As a powerful force was uploaded from the breeze sword, it was passed along the rifle to Zhou Yun’s body. Zhou Yun suddenly stepped back and stepped back.

Although this fatal blow was left behind, Zhou Yun’s forehead was covered with cold sweat, his face was slightly white, and his heart was even more shocked. "A quick sword, how fast his sword is so fast, I almost never reflected it."

Although Zhou Yun is a great sage, it is not long before he breaks through the Great Master. It is only at the stage of the junior sage. In the eyes of Jian Chen, Zhou Yun’s strength is only better than that of the senior priest. Only.

However, just in the thought of Zhou Yun’s brain, when he had not yet controlled the body that was constantly retreating, a white light spot was rapidly enlarged in his eyes. This time, the speed was even more than before. Go a little faster.

In a short moment, the light wind sword has arrived at Zhou Yun’s throat. At this moment, Zhou Yun’s face still has an incredible look. This sword is too fast. He is too late to respond. .

However, when Zhou Yun thought that he must die, he saw a flower in front of him, and a giant sword with a palm-wide width seemed to be in front of him, and at the same time, Zhou Yun also felt A pair of vigorous and powerful palms clung to their shoulders and threw themselves out.

"Ding!"

With a faint sound, the sword that had been stabbed to Zhou Yun’s throat suddenly stabbed the giant sword that came across the crossbar.

I saw that the person holding the giant sword turned out to be the family of the Zhou family. However, the week at the moment was different, giving a feeling like a sword that had been sheathed. It was hidden in the scabbard for a long time. The edge is finally revealed.

The eyes staring indifferently at the sudden shooting of the week, the sword dust face a sneer, and said: "Zhou Jiazhu, it seems that this thing, you want your Zhou family to participate."