Chapter 133 The Death of the Young Masters of the Tianxiong Family

"The young master is careful!" When the middle-aged men standing next to the young masters of the Tianxiong family perceive the silvery white light of this thorn, the two colors suddenly changed, but the speed of this silvery white is really It's too fast, and the throat of the Tianxiong family is less than three feet away. In such a close distance, they are too late to rescue.

"puff!"

Faced with this lightning-like silver-white ray attack, only the young masters of the Tianxiong family who had the strength of the saints had no time to react, and they were deeply pierced into the throat by the light wind sword.

The young man of the Tianxiong family was so old that he stared at the light wind sword that had penetrated into his throat. His eyes were unbelievable and very unwilling. He couldn’t think of it anyway. He went to the Warcraft Mountains. On the way, I arbitrarily provoke a small mercenary who seems to be lonely. I would have ruined my life. If I knew that there would be such a result, he said that he would not dare to provoke the sword dust. Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in the world. Now, his fate is already doomed and will not be able to change the mountains.

Looking at the breeze sword that had penetrated into the throat of the Tianxiong family's young master, the faces of the middle-aged men standing next to him suddenly changed dramatically, and they suddenly became pale. They knew that the second ancestor was the day. The only son of the male family's contemporary family, who is favored in the family, is also the future successor of the Tianxiong family. At this moment, the young masters of the Tianxiong family were killed in front of their own eyes. They could not imagine that. After the family owner knows the news, how crazy it will become, and how many of them will be punished.

At the thought of the sternness of the family of the Tianxiong family, several middle-aged men were chilling, and then they looked at the anger of Jian Chen’s eyes. Today, if they can’t bring the sword dust back, They really can't explain to it.

"Kid, you actually killed the young master, you are ready to die."

Several middle-aged men did not hesitate to take out the holy soldiers and attacked the sword dust at the same time. At the same time, one person shouted loudly: "The Tianxiong family belongs, immediately surrounding the surrounding, must not let him run."

Several middle-aged men are not in a low position in the Tianxiong family. After listening to them, the rest of the Tianxiong family did not hesitate for a moment, immediately dispersed around, encircling the entire battlefield in a circle, and at the same time Some people have driven those who watch the fun. ,

In the ruins of the collapsed restaurant, people constantly climbed out from inside and then immediately joined the team surrounded by the venue.

The crowds around the crowd also saw the scene of the young master of the Tianxiong family being killed. Everyone knew the seriousness of this matter in their hearts. In order to avoid igniting the upper body, they all fell back a bit of interest. In this sensitive time, no one is willing to go into conflict with the Tianxiong family. Otherwise, I am afraid that the death of the young masters of the Tianxiong family will involve some relationship with them.

After a sword killed the young master of the Tianxiong family, Jian Chen immediately fought with the middle-aged men. These middle-aged men have the strength of the sage, and three of them have reached the senior priesthood. At the stage, in the face of several masters of the sage, the pressure of Jian Chen suddenly increased a lot, forcing him to go all out.

After Jian Chen and several middle-aged men played a few rounds in a lightning-like manner, his endless assault-like attack finally forced an opponent to be in a hurry. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Jian Chen’s light wind sword lightning-like Spurt, directly hit the other's heart, the sharp sword tip, directly through the heart of the middle-aged man.

Just as the light wind sword of Jian Chen had just penetrated the heart of a middle-aged man, a machete was also cut on his left shoulder, leaving a deep visible bone wound. The bright red blood quickly put his shoulders on his shoulder. The clothes are dyed red.

The huge pain from the shoulder made the sword dust face slightly white, and immediately pulled out the light wind sword and stabbed the middle-aged man with a machete.

Seeing as a light wind sword stabbed by a silvery white light, the middle-aged man with a machete turned indefinitely, and immediately closed the machete in front of him, blocking the position of the breezy sword. At the same time, the figure retreats.

"Ding!"

The sharp sword tip of the breeze sword stabbed the middle-aged man's machete, which contained a sharp sword at the tip of the sword, leaving a clearly visible shallow mark on the smooth, mirror-like blade of the chopper.

The sharp sound of the air suddenly came. I saw that the five weapons were cut at the same time in different directions to the whole body of Jian Chen. They blocked all the escapeable routes of Jian Chen, and the powerful weapons on the weapons. The power of the Holy Spirit actually caused a slight fluctuation in the surrounding air.

In the eyes of Jian Chen, Li Mang flashed, and the layer of sturdy swordsman on the surface of the breeze sword appeared to be more intense, and then turned into a vague sword shadow, and instantly smashed five swords, with five The sound of the road "叮叮叮!", the light wind sword has collided with the five sacred sacred soldiers.

Although the light wind sword blocked the five sacred sergeants, the face of Jian Chen also became pale and the right hand of the sword was shaking. This attack is a full force of five people. A blow is not so good. The powerful forces of the five sacred soldiers are not only shocking the whole arm of the sword, but even the internal organs of his body are slightly numb. Shock.

"Have it!"

The anger came again. Several middle-aged men with the strength of the sage did not give the sword dust a chance to breathe. They attacked Jian Chen again. The combination of several people was very clever, even if the flaws were revealed. It is also difficult for Jian Chen to kill any one of them without hurting himself.

In the eyes of Jian Chen, there was a hint of twilight. This time, in the face of five sacred soldiers, he did not evade. The light wind sword in his hand suddenly turned into a silver-white lightning, and he stabbed at a very fast speed toward the person closest to himself. .

"puff!"

The breeze sword did not encounter any obstacles, and it pierced the throat of the man deeply. At the same time, the five sacred soldiers were about to be cut on the sword dust. The powerful holy force contained in the holy soldiers was pressed. The clothes of Jian Chen are tightly attached to the body.

Between the electric and the flint, the body of Jian Chen was slightly twisted, and the three sacred soldiers were avoided in danger. However, the other two sacred soldiers actually hit the back of the sword dust and the waist.

The sword dust snorted, and the face that was a bit whitish became paler. He immediately pulled out the light wind sword that pierced the throat of the other person, and quickly glanced at the masters of several sages around him. No longer in love, quickly shot outside, intends to flee here.

The Tianxiong family has a weak force in Wacker City. Jian Chen’s heart is also clear. The longer he stays here, the worse the situation is. The strength of his current strength can only be mastered by the Master. Fighting, once the Tianxiong family has a big sage, he will be in trouble.

With his current strength, it is not enough to confront the Great Master.

The plan to escape the sword dust, the few remaining sages, immediately one person shouted: "Come on him, don't let him run."