Heaven-devouring Sword Emperor

"Senior brother song Teng, that's the boy!"

The disciples who guarded the Mountain Gate of Kaishan sect recognized long Che at once. He stared at long Che with a vicious face and said something gnashing his teeth and full of resentment.

Behind him, the stars are holding the moon, surrounded by a strong figure.

The disciple has a face full of flesh, a red fruit on his upper body, and full muscles all over his body, just like a strong bear.

His hairless scalp is embroidered with the pattern of a wild bear. It seems that every inch of his skin is showing strength and ruggedness.

"You killed the disciples of our Kaishan sect? Where did you come from? How dare you come to our Kaishan sect!"

Song Teng looked at long Che with cold eyes. The violent breath emitted from his body had the momentum of pressing everything with his face. If he were an ordinary person, I'm afraid he would be frightened by his momentum.

"Level 9 warrior realm... Hey..."

Facing such a group of disciples of Kaishan sect, long Che shook his head in silence. In his eyes, even the eldest martial brother named song Teng was not enough for him.

"Huh?"

Seeing his appearance, a disciple behind song Teng stepped out directly.

"Eldest martial brother, this boy dares to show disdain for you. Obviously, he treats you as a fart and doesn't take you seriously. I Zhang Sanshan, will teach him a lesson for you now, a guy who doesn't know heaven and earth, has eyes and doesn't know gold and jade!"

Long Che was amused after hearing this flattery.

"Kill him!"

Song Teng spoke. After saying this, he picked up his arms and looked at long Che with a look of schadenfreude.

The surrounding group of disciples also looked like this. Although long Che was very powerful before, now with song Teng, the eldest martial brother is in charge. They have no fear, just like a cat playing with a mouse. It seems that wolves catch sheep.

In their view, today, long Che will not want to go out of their sect alive.

Kill him and avenge his disciples. Even if someone doesn't know the details of this guy and comes to the back account, the leader will come forward to excuse them.

"Don't worry, I will kill the elder martial brother according to his words!"

Zhang Sanshan is as thin as a hemp pole. He has sharp nosed monkey cheeks. Looking at his bony face, he has a clear feeling of stabbing people. He is really strong enough to be thin to his level.

However, although he was thin, his cultivation was really not weak, and he even reached the level 7 warrior state.

"Come on, smelly boy, let me experience your skill!"

Zhang Sanshan looked like he was going to hit people. A group of disciples around him also looked at the scene with lively eyes. It seems common. It may have happened more than once.

"Get out of here, so I won't hurt you if I hurt you badly."

However, in the face of this group of Kaishan sect disciples, long Che showed an unusual calm.

His calmness seems puzzling to this group of disciples, but no one thinks much. After all, they won't think that there are any good fruits to eat when long Che has this share.

"You're so arrogant when you're dying, boy, take it!"

Zhang Sanshan's whole body trembled. When it was time for him to show, he naturally wouldn't let the martial brothers laugh. Suddenly, the violent dark Qi burst out of his body and rushed up to his head, forming a thin jackal like firewood.

"I cut... Really..."

Seeing the jackals condensed from this group of mysterious Qi, as thin as firewood like Zhang Sanshan, long Che couldn't help laughing