Chapter 445, killing Hua Yunzong (3)

The loud noise that occurred at the gate of the gate shocked the disciples who were busy near the gate. Immediately, many disciples put down their hands and ran to the gate.

Jian Chen crossed the collapsed door of Hua Yunzong, and walked toward Huayun Zong without hesitation. The hands and the sky were caught, and the vitality between the heavens and the earth rioted again, gathering at his incredible speed toward his hands. Soon it condensed into two flaming bodies, emitting the sword of the fire element that burned the flames of the flames, and shook hands to a large hall in front of it.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the hall was swallowed up by a huge fire, and the entire hall collapsed, and the whole body was burned dark. The buildings in Huayun Zong are completely cast from granite. This kind of stone is very resistant to fire and will not burn. Originally, Jian Chen wanted to burn Huayunzong by means of dealing with the anode sect, but Hua Yunzong’s The building gave Jian Chen abandon the idea.

The loud noise of this life alarmed the entire Huayunzong, and the fire in the sky was very dazzling. It reflected the half of the sky and attracted more people’s attention. At present, the entire Huayun sects began to rush toward the distance. Even some of the top executives in Huayun Zong were disturbed, coming from all directions.

In a short time, outside the gates of Huayunzong, more than 200 people dressed in uniforms were gathered, surrounded by Jianchen, an uninvited guest group.

"Kid, who are you, don't you want to live, dare to lie in my Huayun Zongsa....."

"There was a ruin of the mountain gate of Huayunzong. We Huayun Zong must not forgive you..."

More than two hundred disciples of Huayunzong glared at Jian Chen’s screaming, and the angry eyes seemed to be able to spurt out the fire. The sword dust destroyed the Huayun Zongshan Gate, which was equivalent to a slap in the face of Hua Yunzong. Let them all these Huayun sects feel very angry, one by one to kill.

Now Huayun Zong has three top sects of the sky sage class. In this Gerson kingdom, there is another force that dares to compete. The great sense of honor brought by the three sky sages makes these only ordinary disciples of Huayunzong. The identity person is also very proud, and his eyes have become much higher, and no one is in the eye.

"The second division is coming, everyone will let one."

At this time, a high-sounding voice came from inside, and more than two hundred disciples of Hua Yunzong who were surrounded by water were allowed to open a road. I saw a middle-aged man wearing a robes and looking for a fortune. The long-awaited man walked in, and his sharp eyes looked like a sword with a sword.

"Hello, who are you, why ruined the mountain gates and a hall of Huayunzong. If you don't explain clearly, no matter who you are, don't want to leave here today." The middle-aged man shouted.

After listening to this, Jian Chen’s eyes were cold and sneered: “Huayun Zong is even more arrogant than I imagined. I don’t put anyone in my eyes. If you say so, if I am the king of Gerson. The emperor, is it necessary to leave me here?"

Wen Yan, the middle-aged man's face changed, angered: "Let's relax, less in the mouth, the two princes of the Gerson kingdom I have seen, who are you, speedy, otherwise don't blame me Huayun Zong You are welcome."

"You're welcome? I just want to see how you are unwelcome, how can you be able to show it out?" Jian Chen said with a sneer, his eyes were even colder, and the strong killings flashed in his eyes.

The middle-aged man snorted. Now Huayun Zong has three sky priests. The position in the Gessen Kingdom is so high that no one can match, so he simply did not put the young man in his eyes, and immediately waved his hand. And shouted; "Up, grab it, if he dares to resist, you don't have to keep your hand."

"Yes!"

The middle-aged man is obviously very prestigious, and many disciples have responded with one voice. Immediately, dozens of disciples armed with sacred soldiers rushed toward Jian Chen, and they went all out to get their hands.

Jian Chen’s hands were slowly reported to his chest, so he stood here so straight, and there was no intention to do it. However, just as the disciples had just approached within ten meters of his body, suddenly the sand on the ground flew up without warning, with a faint purple-green glow at lightning speed. Shooting around.

"what!"

For a time, screams and screams, dozens of dragons and fierce Hua Yunzong disciples fell to the ground in painful eyes, their bodies have been shot out of countless small blood holes, through the whole The body, the bright red blood flowed out of the body, dyed the clothes into blood red, everyone was hit hard, and some people with low strength and wounded internal organs even died on the spot.

The middle-aged man, known as the second division, suddenly changed his face. His look was a little dignified and looked at the face of Jian Chen, but he was only twenty years old. At this moment, he finally dared not to underestimate that this age is much smaller than himself. Youth.

"Who are you!" said the middle-aged man, but did not reveal the look of fear.

"What happened?" At this moment, a somewhat low voice came from behind, only to see the Hua Yunzong's lord Cheng Fei rushed over with a group of masters of Hua Yunzong, followed by a large number of Huayun Zong. disciple.

"I have seen the Sovereign." The middle-aged man immediately flew to the ceremony and explained: "The Sovereign, this kid doesn't know where to come. He hasn't said it for no reason, but he also ruined my Huayun Zongshan Gate and a The hall, wounded dozens of disciples."

Looking at the mountain gate that has become a mess, Cheng Fei’s face has become somewhat gloomy. Yesterday, Hua Yunzong ate a dumb loss in Changyang, and returned with a gray face. Today, someone even went to the door to make trouble, and also took Hua Yunzong. The mountain gate was ruined, and this is simply the face of Huanyun.

"Who are you, why come to Huayunzong to make trouble." Cheng Fei stared sharply at the sword dust and asked, his face was very unsightly.

"Wang Yunzong's lord, haven't you been looking for me for several years? Yesterday, I ran to my house to make troubles. I thought I couldn't bully." Jian Chen stared at Cheng Fei with a sneer.

Cheng Fei’s look changed, and his eyes flashed away. “You are Changyang Xiangtian?”

"Yes, it is me, Cheng Zongzhu, you don't really want to catch my Changyang Xiangtian to you Huayun Zong? Now I am coming to Huayunzong by Changyang Xiangtian. I want to see if you are Huayun Zong. I can bear with me. When you Huayunzong forced me to run away from home, now, this account is also considered to be a good calculation." Jian Chen said one word, the grievances in the heart is very strong.

Cheng Fei looked suspiciously and glanced at the back of the eye-sword dust. His face became a bit serious. He said loudly: "There are often predecessors. Since you are here, please show up."

There was a sneer at the corner of Jian Chen’s mouth: "No need to call, I am only one person in this trip, and Chang Bo simply did not come."

After listening to this, Cheng Fei’s eyes flashed a hint of joy, and the fears in his heart dissipated invisible. He smiled sneerly: “Changyang Xiangtian, if you stay in Changyang House, then I Huayunzong really can’t take you, but Since you took the initiative to come to the door, it is impossible for you."

"Hey, you are not afraid to flash your tongue. Whoever lives and who died today does not necessarily say it." Jian Chen's face is a disdainful look.

Cheng Fei’s face showed a cruel smile. His eyes swept away the ruined gate and the hall. He said with a soft tone: “Changyang Xiangtian, don’t think that I have learned a lot of things in these years, and six years have passed. Today, my child’s broken arm is also known.” Cheng Fei took a step back and waved: “Up, don’t hurt his life.”

Several of the dozen or so strong people standing behind Cheng Fei sacrificed their own sacred soldiers, and then they turned into a ruin of the road and quickly rushed toward Jian Chen. They were all masters of the land sage class. As the sacred teacher of the earth, they all have certain eyesight. From the destruction degree of the mountain gate and the main hall, they have already preliminarily determined that Changyang Xiangtian has at least the strength of the earthly sage, so they dare not underestimate and combine the power of several people. At the same time, shot.

In the eyes of Jian Chen, there was a strong killing in the eyes. The right hand was vacant in a row, and a purple sword was shot from the tip of the finger. It was shot at the speed of the lightning to the several land lords who rushed.

The masters of several sects of the Huayun sect did not dare to care. They immediately waved the sacred sergeants in their hands to fight the purple-sword swords. The two collided and made a clear humming sound. The purple qi sword immediately dissipated. Invisible, and a number of earthly priests are suddenly trembled, the speed of the front rushes to a halt, and immediately the body shape does not advance and retreat, the footsteps of the three steps back to stabilize the figure.

Although Ziqing Jianqi only has a finger size, it contains a very strong force. Rao is the strength of their land sage, and it is difficult to catch.

The masters of Hua Yunzong are all in the heart of the masters. However, just as they have just stabilized their body shape, several purple swords are coming from the air. Several strong people quickly lifted the sacred soldiers to resist, but there were three weaker people who were shot into the eyebrows by Ziqing Jianqi, and immediately fell to the ground, a pair of eyes widened and died.

Looking at the scene in front, an old man who was going to watch the bustle in the back suddenly changed his face. He immediately shouted: "Go to support." He said, he first rushed toward Jian Chen, and then the rest. The strongman who stood by and watched also sacrificed his own sacred soldiers, followed by the old man and rushed toward Jian Chen.

Hua Yunzong’s lord Cheng Fei looked shocked at the opposite sword dust, and his heart was terrified. "How is this possible? Changyang Xiangtian is only 21 years old this year. How could it become so powerful, even if he is talented?" How outstanding is it, it is a miracle to break through the realm of the earthly sanctuary, and it is impossible to have such strength."