C921 (1/2)

Yes, and he, kill Gu Ling. Obviously, Chu Chen is sure to win over Gu zutian's territory. Their move is undoubtedly a snatch from the mouth of a tiger.

Give up? No one will be willing, this is the secret space left by the ancient strongmen. Since it is left for the descendants of the ancient Zhou Dynasty, it must not be simple.

Once you enter, you may have a great fortune, and you will make great progress.

If you do it, it's very simple, unless you kill Chu Chen.

”How can you kill eight heavy warriors?”

The eyes of the crowd were all one congealed. None of the people present surpassed those of Chu Chen.

Their accomplishments are all in the four levels of Shenwu state, between the seven levels of Shenwu state, and there are only two of the highest seven talents of Shenwu state.

Moreover, these two people, in terms of talent and cultivation, cannot be compared with the ancient spirit alone. Even if they join hands, they may not be Chu Chen's opponents.

Who knows whether he is Shenwu state eight or Shenwu state nine. Otherwise, how could it be so easy to kill the ancient spirit.

Silence!

No one to speak, no one dare to move, so afraid of looking at Chu Chen, eyes flashing.

Chu Chen mouth exposed a trace of sneer, slowly swept this group of people, let their heart inexplicable a tremor.

”If no one dares to do so, don't be covetous.”

Coldly said a word, Chu Chen body, suddenly soared to the sky, toward the ancient ancestral realm fly.

”Join hands, kill him, and we will enter again with our strength!”

In the crowd, a genius in green suddenly opened his mouth. He was one of the two seven martial artists in Shenwu state.

After all, or unwilling, want to join hands, together to kill Chu Chen, the strongest person to kill.

Later, with their own strength, they competed for the qualification to enter the ancient ancestral heaven.

”Together?”

The crowd looked at each other, but no one said anything.

He is a genius in Tsing Yi. He is a seven times cultivation of Shenwu state. Of course, he dare to join hands. Even if there is danger, there will be no big problem with such accomplishments.

If the rest of the people, but not so lucky, if killed, the dead will also be their own.

”What are you afraid of? His accomplishments are as high as eight or nine levels of martial arts. We work together and dozens of people are not his opponents?”

Qingyi genius, a big drink, do not start again, Chu Chen will enter the ancient ancestral realm.

Suddenly, another voice came out. People saw that he was another seven times genius of Shenwu state.

Both of them stood up to speak. What else could the others say?

For a moment, all nodded.

The genius of Qingyi gave a big drink and rushed to the front. Behind him, dozens of people attacked and killed Chu Chen at the same time.

”I don't know what to do, get out of here!”

Chu Chen was almost about to enter the ancient ancestral realm, but at this time, the group of talents launched an attack, and as expected, they did. Fortunately, they had been prepared.

Chu Chen directly burst out a drink, whipped the black sword, startled the sky, and chopped the sky. The sword spirit like a wave turned into endless competition and swept out. It swept hundreds of feet around the square, shattering the void.

the fierce killing made the genius tremble in their hearts.

”It's a strong sense of killing. It's only when you cultivate the sword technique to a certain level.”