Chapter 1840 (1/2)

When all the onlookers saw that Chen Sanqiu's hand suddenly appeared at the neck of this Xuanjia disciple, they were shocked.

When they heard the clanking of the Xuan family's necks, they all shivered, and their necks felt uncomfortable, as if they were pinched by a hand.

”You, you, you actually...” the Xuan family's disciples opened their eyes angrily. They were frightened and frightened. They looked incredible.

To death, the Xuan family's disciples didn't understand why this young man, who looked very young, had so much courage to kill people here.

Besides, I killed myself.

I can't bear to see Buddha's face.

He was a disciple of the Xuan family, and the Xuan family was one of the best in the xuanhuang Empire, second only to the royal family.

Even in the face of the Xuan family, you can't just kill yourself.

It's like squeezing a chicken to death, just like squeezing yourself to death.

”Hiss”

At the foot of the hill, the practitioners whose strength did not reach the s level of cosmic strength saw this scene, and they all took a breath, staring at the corpse of the Xuan family's disciple, which fell to the ground.

Well, just like a dead chicken, he was thrown on the ground by Chen Sanqiu at will.

I'm sweating all over. It's terrible.

Although they didn't like the Xuan family, they were ridiculed by the Xuan family. They were full of anger at the Xuan family. However, they never thought that anyone would kill the Xuan family for them.

After all, this is the xuanhuang empire.

After all, this man is a disciple of the Xuan family.

”Kill, kill.”

Finally, a sharp cry broke the sky and rang through the whole hill.

The hill is not big. A scream at the foot of the hill can easily reach the top of the hill. What's more, people on the hill are above the s level of cosmic power, and they can hear it clearly.

For a moment, the whole hill changed color. Many strong men rushed out of their tents and rushed down the hill.

Soon, more than a dozen strong men in the S-level realm of cosmic power rushed to the foot of the mountain and saw the body of the Xuan family's disciple who fell on the ground, and Chen Sanqiu's four people who stood aside with a face of indifference. Well, there was a fat face full of sweat, and Zhen Xiu who wanted to cry without tears.

Zhen Xiu now feels that her head is completely blank.

I'll go. What can I do in the future.

In the xuanhuang Empire, if you offend the Xuanjia, Wuwu, you are looking for death.

Even if his Zhen family's strength in xuanhuang empire is not weak, but it is also a comparison with whom.

Compared with Xuanjia, that's a fart.

”You killed it?”

At this time, a young man in the service of a disciple of Shenzong, with a sword in his hand, walked up to Chen Sanqiu coldly and asked him coldly.

Chen Sanqiu raised his eyes and glanced at the disciple of the sword God sect, with a faint sound.

This disciple of the sword God sect was very angry. He was a disciple of the sword God sect. He came to ask about it. Unexpectedly, Chen Sanqiu was so cold to himself.

There is no other school at all. The disciples of the aristocratic family cater to themselves like that.

However, looking down at the dead Xuan family disciple, the sword God sect disciple hid his anger.

After all, it absolutely needs a powerful and incomparable strength to reach out and directly crush a strong man in the S-level realm of cosmic strength.

We must surpass each other a lot in order to achieve this. Otherwise, if we reach out and pinch each other's neck, we will only get the other party's full counterattack, while our own hand is still on the other party's neck. On the contrary, we will not be able to stop and delay the defense opportunity.

Genius is always a little bit aloof.

People with strength always have eyes on their heads.