Chaotic Sword God

The 425th chapter kills the sky

This kind of method of Jian Chen shocked the other people in the anode sect. When they looked down on the ground, there were more than 20 blood flowing out of the throat. At this moment, everyone felt cold and stunned. Fortunately, I didn’t rush to it before. Otherwise, I am afraid that there are people among the people lying on the ground.

The eyes of the anodes all saw the change of the eyes of Jian Chen, and there were fears in the eyes that were difficult to conceal. Although the age of Jian Chen was much smaller than them, he killed the kind used by these twenty people. God’s means of astounding everyone.

"Hello, who are you?" The middle-aged man who spoke earlier screamed, and the name of Jian Chen has changed from a kid to a lord.

"I will call out the person who can be the master here. Otherwise, I will kill all of you." Jian Chen no expression of cold voice.

"You...." The leading middle-aged man was not very angry. The anode sect had a high status in the dry kingdom. Even the princes of the kingdom did not dare to treat them like this. Jian Chen was so contemptuous. The attitude is obviously not to put the anode in the eyes, which makes him angry in the heart, but because of the powerful strength of Jian Chen, he dare not attack.

"What happened, who made trouble here." Just then, a thick voice came from behind and I saw a man with a long hair and a black suit walking from a house. When it came out, the man looked resolute, about fifty years old, and a pair of sly eyes flashed from time to time.

"Three Masters!"

"Three Masters!"

......

As soon as I saw the man, many of the disciples of the Anode were bent down and bowed, and they were respectful.

The arrival of the three divisions of the uncle gave the middle-aged man a sigh of relief. He said, "The third division is uncle, you are coming, just grab this kid. He not only made troubles with us, but also killed our anodes. More than a dozen disciples are simply unforgivable."

The three divisions did not pay attention to what the middle-aged man said. He stared at Jian Chen carefully and looked at it carefully. His look slowly became serious, although the age of Jian Chen seemed to be twenty. Years old, but with his reading eyes, he can see his extraordinary, not ordinary people.

"Hello, who are you, why can't I go with my anode?" said the third division, Shen Shen, his face was not very good looking.

"Three uncles, and he did so much nonsense, we have more than twenty disciples in the hands of the anode die in his hands, absolutely can not lightly excuse him." The middle-aged man standing next to him said, the third division uncle is present. His strength has also grown.

The three divisions uncle lifted the hand to stop the middle-aged man, and his sharp eyes still looked at Jian Chen, waiting for Jian Chen’s answer.

Jian Chen’s hands on his chest were calm and calm, and he did not put the third division’s uncle in his eyes. Only the proprietress standing behind him was hiding behind him, and he could not say anything.

"This morning, your anode scorpion grabbed a person and came back. Now let him go. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you." Jian Chen said with a deep voice, and his tone became fierce.

The face of the three divisions also changed suddenly with the words of Jian Chen, and his eyes became a little cold. Shen Sheng said: "Hello, you know what consequences you will say to you." Our anodes are not something that anyone can provoke."

"I care what kind of sect you are, immediately give me the person, and swear to sin. Otherwise, everyone here today should not want to leave here alive." Jian Chen shouted, the person caught was Ken Uncle De's son, this thing will never be so calculated.

"Hurricane!" The temper of the third division uncle was also irritated, Shen Sheng said: "I don't know how high the earth is, so let me see how you can resist." The voice just fell, the third division uncle appeared in the hand Light blue scimitar, tiptoe on the ground, the body quickly shot toward the sword dust.

The sword dust snorted, and the corner of his mouth showed a sneer sneer. His fingers were lightly electric, and a purple-blue sword spurted out from his fingers and shot directly at the three divisions.

"Ding!"

With a crisp sound coming, Ziqing Jianqi is extremely accurate on the machete of the three divisions. It seems that only the size of the purple-sword sword is full of powerful and unimaginable power. Uncle's body slammed and stopped, and then the body was quickly retreated in midair. When the feet landed, it was still difficult to self-control and retreat a few steps.

The three divisions are not easy to stabilize their body shape, but their faces have become very ugly. Looking at Jian Chen’s eyes is an incredible look. He really cannot accept the fact that he is a holy teacher. The strength of the team could not withstand the sword that the other party shot at hand.

After half a ring, the three divisions did not seem to realize what, looking at Jian Chen with an unbelievable look, and the voice shivered. "You...you...you are the sky master."

It is said that the face of the anode sects has changed in abundance, and they have looked at Jian Chen with incredible gaze, and their faces are shocked.

"I count three times. If you still can't see anyone, then all of you here don't want to live." Jian Chen said coldly, his eyes were cold and cold, and he had lost patience.

"Fast, go and bring people out to me." This time, the three divisions no longer dare to have any hardships. When Jianmo’s words have not been finished, they will open their orders.

A group of people in the anode sect did not have the arrogance of the previous arrogance. They looked at the sword dust with fearful eyes. When they heard the words of the three divisions, several people immediately ran away.

Soon, a person who was covered in blood was lifted by a few people of the anode sect, and his head was scattered. His body was covered with awkward wounds, apparently wounded by a whip, and even his clothes became Cloth strips.

The innkeeper who had been standing behind the sword dust saw the man who was covered in blood, and immediately made a scream, and did not know where the courage came from, quickly rushed from the sword dust to the young man who was carried out. In front of me, crying: "Three sons, three sons, my three sons, how are you being labeled like this, my poor three sons..."

Looking at the three sons who were beaten into this shape, the face of the three divisions became a little ugly. Previously, he did not know that there would be a sky priest in the back of a small shop, so he did not stop his men. As a result, now people have been labeled as this one, and he does not know whether he will vent his anger at Jian Chen, and his heart has become a little awkward.

Several young people of the anode sect slowly put down the three sons, then looked at the eyebrow dust with fear and looked back silently.

Jian Chen gloomy face came to the front of the three sons, and squatted down to check the injury of the next three sons. Suddenly, a strong killing suddenly broke out from Jian Chen, and the whole house was shrouded. Inside.

Jian Chen’s eyes suddenly became extremely fierce, and the powerful killings went straight into the sky and shouted: “Anode, my sword dust will destroy you.”