Heaven-devouring Sword Emperor

"It doesn't matter who comes and who dies. You can do it yourself."

However, looking at the five Zhu family guards behind him, long Che said faintly, holding swords.

In a word, ordinary, but let their hearts sink incomparably.

In an understatement, they cut off their leader's hand. The boy opposite made them feel a sense of fear.

"Go! Go! Kill these two little beasts!"

The leader whose arm was cut off roared ferociously when he saw that they hesitated to fight.

Their faces were covered with blood and looked ferocious, especially their leaders. When they roared, blood gushed from their cheeks, forming a blood mist. It is estimated that if there is the sun, it will form a rainbow.

"Noisy."

Hearing the leader's roar, longche frowned uncontrollably.

At the same time, a mysterious Qi directly attacked his head and hit his temple impartially.

Bang.

The leader lay down directly on the ground and passed out without even any struggle.

"Well..."

At this time, the five swords were more tangled.

I'm afraid this is the tragic end.

If you don't do it, as the escort of the Zhu family, you will be severely punished if you can't complete the task.

"Who? What a coward! Dare to challenge the dignity of the Zhu family!"

And in the tangle between these guards, outside the door of the drunken fairy building, a voice full of powerful power came out.

After hearing this sound, the five guards showed surprise on their faces one by one, as if their Savior had come.

"Zhu Changhong! It's their second childe!"

"That's good. The second childe of the Zhu family comes forward. This matter is really more and more beautiful!"

"The leader of the escort of the Zhu family has been killed by the boy. The second young master will certainly not give up."

There was a touch of schadenfreude in the eyes of the group outside the door.

Even behind them, more and more people gathered around the door of the whole Zuixian building.

With the sound of scolding, a 20-year-old man, fat like a ball, rolled over in the sight of everyone.

Behind him, there were only a few guards, and anger appeared on each face.

"Who did it?!"

Zhu Changhong came to the table and saw the five frightened guards of the Zhu family and the big leader who had fainted lying on the ground. He was angry and ran into his eyes.

"It's him! This smelly boy did it!"

Seeing Zhu Changhong coming, the five guards immediately had a backbone and quickly pointed their fingers to longche.

"Hum, people who live in my house dare to fight? I think your boy doesn't want to live!"

Zhu Changhong narrowed her eyes slightly, and up and down her whole body, a majestic mysterious gas fluctuated.

The cultivation realm of the first Indian War sect opened up in an instant, and many people looked at it with admiration.

It can be seen that this guy has been promoted to the realm of Indian War sect. He is very proud and can't help but want to show it and let everyone worship it.

"Indeed, it has reached the realm of the first Indian War sect!"

"The second young master of the Zhu family, with his pig body, is really strong to cultivate to this level!"