Chapter 411 Killing people is like killing chickens

Chapter 411 Killing people is like killing chickens

As soon as Sun Yikui appeared, his cold eyes swept across the angry Feng Huang, and then stayed on Chu Tang, his eyes like daggers, as if he was trying to delay the person.

Chu Tang looked at Feng Huang with an innocent face, thinking that the old saying is true, if a person is unlucky, his teeth will be blocked even when he drinks water!

Just when Fenghuang asked Sun Yikui where he was, the real owner showed up immediately.

He is a master of the Eight Realms!

How can these two little shrimps compete?

Chu Tang couldn't help but look back behind him. Tang Ming and the others hadn't charged in yet, which meant they had no backup.

The only thing that made Chu Tang breathe a sigh of relief was that the back hall was wide enough. Even behind the niche, there was still more than ten feet of open space, enough space for him to use Qinggong.

Counting various pillars and niches, there are enough obstacles, which is more conducive for him to take advantage of his body skills.

"Old thief!" Just as Chu Tang was looking around and thinking about how to deal with the enemy, Fenghuang pointed his spear at Sun Yikui and scolded him, "You dare to take the idea of ​​Fengming Spear! I think you are impatient!"

Sun Yikui glanced at Feng Huang in surprise, and said with a smile: "You, a little deputy commander of the Phoenix Army, actually know about the relationship between Black Xuan Jade Ruyi and the Ancestral Temple, as well as the Phoenix Ming Gun. It seems that you have a deep understanding of it." The trust of the royal family! The Feng family is truly worthy of being the Optimus Prime of the Zhenyi Guards!"

Feng Huang said coldly: "Since you know how powerful the Zhenyi Guards are, how dare you make a mistake? Sun Yikui, I advise you to retreat quickly, otherwise when my second uncle leads the masters of the Zhenyi Guards to kill you, you will die without a trace. It’s over!”

"Hahaha!" Sun Yikui couldn't stop laughing, "Is Feng Kaijing still in the palace at this time? Even if he gets the news now, it will be almost an hour before he gathers the troops to come! An hour... Tsk tsk, do you think we are unprepared and confident since we dare to open the vault of the Ancestral Temple?"

Fenghuang's heart skipped a beat before he forced himself to calm down and said, "To deal with thieves like you, why do we need masters from the Yiyi Guards? The masters who came nearby after hearing the news are enough to deal with you!"

"You bitch, you still want to bluff me?" When Sun Yikui said this, his eyes were staring at Chu Tang until he saw that the latter was extremely confused and innocent.

It turned out that Gang Leader Sun remembered how he was scared away by Chu Tang's bluff that day, and wanted to kill Chu Tang on the spot.

"Are you kidding?" Feng Huang sneered, pointed behind him and said, "Listen, our people have already attacked and destroyed the arrow array in the front hall. Otherwise, how do you think we got in front of you?"

Sun Yikui listened carefully, and indeed there were sounds of fighting coming from outside the apse. He couldn't help but change his face slightly, turned his head and said to his apprentice: "Sun Hui, bring someone in front of you to have a look."

The young man just now, Sun Hui, accepted the order and summoned nearly twenty people to go around the altar from the other side and disappear at the back of the palace.

Chu Tang and Feng Huang looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief.

A few words of magic reduced the number of enemies they faced by nearly half, and they made a lot of money this time.

Of course, an eighth-level Sun Yikui is enough for them to drink a pot, and the opponent is really not easy to deal with.

After giving Chu Tang a wink, Fenghuang suddenly shouted loudly, flashed his figure, thrust his spear straight at Sun Yikui on the opposite side, and shouted: "Chu Tang, don't delay!"

"Bold!" Sun Yikui shouted angrily, and felt the gun roar, sharp and violent, and it was in front of him in the blink of an eye.

He was no longer polite, waved his big hand, and the fist blasted out, like the twinkling stars, extremely dazzling.

It was the Zhoutian Xinghe Fist!

boom!

Fenghuang was knocked back several steps by the punch, but she was not discouraged. She turned around and went to the other side of Sun Yikui. She used the Fire Phoenix Divine Spear skill to the extreme and pestered Sun Yikui to fight fiercely.

Sun Yikui had just dealt with two punches when he heard a scream of "Ah" coming from behind him, which was extremely sudden and harsh.

He turned around and saw that one of his men had fallen to the ground, his neck broken and blood spurting out.

And the person who ended this man's life was Chu Tang who he wanted to beat up!

Chu Tang was as fast as a ghost. After he succeeded in one blow, he did not stop. He pulled out an afterimage and flashed in front of another person. When the other person was in a panic to resist, he slashed his sword with a clang and knocked that person's weapon away. Cut off the whole body!

The man only had time to let out a painful cry of "ah", but lost his voice again.

Then, Chu Tang followed the same pattern, flashing his figure, slashing the air with his long sword, knocking down two more people in three or two strokes.

In just a few breaths, four people fell under his sword.

Sun Yikui was shocked, and his men were confused and retreated one after another.

Chu Tang became more and more excited. He glanced at the sword in his hand and was extremely satisfied.

He finally understood why people in the martial arts world were so keen on high-grade magic weapons. Only after using them did he realize how powerful the magic weapons were!

The purple-green sword in his hand is the eighth-grade magic weapon that everyone envies.

In the past, Chu Tang only thought that divine weapons were only used to withstand the Gang Qi. The deeper the skill, the longer and thicker the Gang Qi would be, requiring higher-grade divine weapons to take over.

But just a few times ago, he truly felt the power of the eighth-grade magic weapon!

After the Gang Qi was poured into the Divine Weapon and passed out through the Divine Weapon, the Gang Qi became purer and sharper. With its power doubled, even the opponent's Divine Weapon was cut off.

Chu Tang has come into contact with many magical weapons, and he also knows a thing or two about seventh-grade magical weapons, but none of these magical weapons are as magical as the Purple Green Sword.

"Is this a characteristic of the eighth-grade or above divine weapons?" Chu Tang speculated in his mind, thinking of many rumors in the world, such as the various magical legends about the ninth-grade divine weapons.

He also thought of the Fengming Spear hidden here: "This divine spear is not only a ninth-grade magic weapon, but also one of the few in the world... Could it be that Sun Yikui and the others worked so hard to snatch the Fengming Spear because it really has Magical power?"

While his mind was racing, Chu Tang kept working hard. He was eager to kill, and like a tiger, he rushed into the thieves.

Wow!

Under the purple-green sword, the flying fairy from the sky is more brilliant, more pure, and more lethal.

"ah!"

"ah……"

The flying fairy from outside the sky came down from a high place and knocked down one person with one sword. Two people fell instantly on the spot.

Sun Yikui's eyes were filled with tears and he shouted repeatedly: "Damn boy, you are looking for death!"

He suddenly withdrew his strength and wanted to turn around and attack Chu Tang.

"Look at the gun!" Fenghuang didn't let him get what he wanted and used the unique skill of Fire Phoenix Divine Spear.

The phoenix dances for nine days! Phoenix bathed in fire and wind!

The roar is like thunder, like wind and fire starting a prairie fire, with the power to burn everything.

At this moment, Fenghuang used his spear!

The power was the power of a warrior in the upper three realms. Even if Sun Yikui was a strong man in the eighth realm, he did not dare to ignore the power of the world's best killing martial arts. He had to turn around and face the attack of the wind phoenix, but was entangled by the wind phoenix again.

It only took a little time, and there were a few more screams nearby.

Obviously, Chu Tang has no opponent among the five and six realm warriors.

Especially when he uses the eighth-grade divine sword to activate his sword power, he kills people like chickens, with one sword strike and one hit.

In the blink of an eye, more than ten people fell under his sword, and only a small half of them huddled together, fearfully guarding against this demon-like existence.

Uh-huh!

Seeing this, Chu Tang immediately used his footwork and swept over like a breeze, rushing straight to the tunnel entrance not far away, trying to get into the basement first.

"Stop him!" Sun Yikui noticed Chu Tang's intention and roared. He used his body-protecting energy to resist Fenghuang's magic spear. With the help of the force of being knocked back, he flew straight away and chased Chu Tang. Tang's figure left. (End of chapter)