Chapter 142: Zhou Ying!
"I think it's a pity, this teenager's strength is indeed very strong, and it is rare to have this kind of strength at a young age.
But my father once told me that the most taboo thing for young people is to be too proud, and that out of a thousand geniuses, 990 die from too much self-confidence and pride. ”
"After all, a genius, just a genius, has not fully grown up, although he is a grandmaster, but what about the strong person above the grandmaster?
The woman in black said, "This young man is very likely to die in the hands of the Nine Swords Sect, he killed the people of the Nine Swords Sect, I heard that the Nine Swords Sect has an innate sect master, how should he deal with it?"
The woman in black shook her head, and the girl in pink next to her was also stunned:
"My sister is right, he has indeed offended the Nine Swords Sect, which is very dangerous. It seems that this man will not live long! ”
"Yes!"
The woman in black said:
"No matter how many geniuses of the sect, there will be a day when they are sharp, let alone him, I don't think he looks like a person in the sect, but like a wandering cultivator.
When such a person encounters the forces of the sect, I dare to conclude that sooner or later he will be killed by the masters of the Nine Swords Sect. We will also be disciples of the Nine Swords Sect in the future, so we can't control this matter, just take a look. See how long this boy can live. Maybe the next moment the master of the Nine Swords Sect comes, he will die an ugly death. ”
Sure enough, in less than a moment, the Nine Swords Sect in the distance suddenly sent a large number of people over, and among them was a young man, who was the true disciple Zhou Ying, a ten-rank great martial artist realm!
The people who followed behind this person were all disciples of the Nine Swords Sect, in other words, they were all great martial arts masters.
This young man's name is Zhou Ying, and his eyes are also a bit like eagle eyes, with a clear light, but behind this look is a kind of ruthlessness.
Led by Zhou Ying, there are thousands of people behind, all of whom are Zhou Ying's people.
He came to the door of the Yu family's compound, and the door was surrounded by their people, and Zhou Ying's eyes were cold:
"Do you Yu family dare to come back? I also heard that you brought a master back, and you still said that it was a grandmaster? Hehe, with a non-mainstream family like your Yu family, can you still know a grandmaster master? I don't believe it!"
He said coldly: "Besides, even if he is a grandmaster, he will not escape death today!"
Zhou Ying's voice resounded all around, and everyone saw that Zhou Ying, the true disciple of the Great Inheritance, was already close to the master of the Grandmaster, and they were extremely in awe.
The Nine Swords Sect is a sect that everyone wants to go to in Fangyuan, and Fangyuan is just such a big sect, there are many people, it is estimated that there are about 200,000 people among them, and the sect covers an area of more than 100 mountains.
They are here to kill people this time, to destroy the Yu family, and the so-called grandmaster.
"Array!"
Zhou Ying's eyes were cold, and he suddenly ordered.
But at this moment, a young man suddenly staggered from a distance, and this young man knelt at Zhou Ying's feet and begged for mercy: "Zhou Ying, don't kill my father, don't kill my rest of the family, I beg you! They are innocent!"
"Yu Han?"
Seeing this Yu Han, who was covered in scars, with a blue nose and swollen face, and a haggard face, Zhou Ying smiled:
"Weren't you very hard at the beginning? What did you tell me at the beginning? Now you are begging for mercy? Why did you go earlier!
Yu Han shuddered.
Originally, he hid in the sect and didn't come out, and he was bullied and tortured every once in a while, but when he heard the news that the Yu family was back, he immediately rushed over, and he saw his father and grandfather, and he couldn't stand it.
He was beaten and bruised, and he didn't have a word to beg for mercy.
But today, seeing Zhou Ying with so many people to kill his last Yu family, his heart collapsed.
At the beginning, he was just because he didn't understand personnel, and other disciples would hand over good things to Zhou Ying, and Zhou Ying just happened to run into him, and he spoke directly, he resisted, and said very tough things, saying what about my things, why do you give it to you, etc., and said that there are still rules in the Nine Swords Sect. He didn't dare to mess around.
But he was wrong.
Miss by a mile.
Zhou Ying killed most of his family, and the people of the Nine Swords Sect didn't care at all. Because Zhou Ying's master is the head of the Nine Swords Sect!
It can be described as a monstrous power, one person under ten thousand people!
How could he do it for such a trivial matter. Naturally, it was left alone. Not to mention that it's not a big deal.
"Senior brother, let them go! I will listen to you in everything in the future! As long as you let them go, I will be left with their relatives!"
Yu Han trembled, he was already afraid of Zhou Ying's torture, and he never stopped in the sect for a day, panicked, helpless, and even desperate in his heart.
Thinking that he had brought trouble to his family, his heart was stirring like a knife, and he blamed himself for all this.
He also thought about revenge, but Zhou Ying was too powerful, a ten-rank great martial artist, and he would soon break through to the grandmaster level, and he was not his opponent even if he was ten.
You must know that a ten-rank great martial artist can kill hundreds of first-grade great martial artists, there is no doubt about it, because there are nine small realms separated by it, and this Zhou Ying's talent is stronger than him, in other words, even if he is cultivating, talent, resources, and exercises, there is a gap.
If you want revenge, there is almost no possibility of this.
This is the sorrow of the little people.
In the Rich Continent, thousands of great countries, dynasties, countless sects, and forces, such things happen every day.
This is a world of martial artists, whoever is strong, who can live a nourishing life, no strength is garbage, bed bugs, being played with casually, killing if you want to kill a small character, it is impossible to have a future in your life.
Originally, their Yu family could be very good, all because of themselves!
Yu Han's heart was dripping blood.
"Yu Han, what are you doing? Our Yu family doesn't beg for mercy!"
When the old man of the Yu family saw this scene, he was distressed, but he stopped it more, "Even if our Yu family is killed, we will never beg for mercy!
"Don't beg for mercy? Hehe, old and immortal, I, Zhou Ying, have to let you beg for mercy today!
Buzz!
As the words fell, all of a sudden, thousands of people were covered in light, they were holding a disc in their hands, and a black flag was in Zhou Ying's hands. The flag is glowing white, and the small flag with a radius of half a foot is a good treasure at first glance.
He first kicked Yu Han away, and Yu Han vomited blood and rolled down in the courtyard.
He held the flag and said proudly:
"This is the sword annihilation array that my master gave me! Once it is opened, even 10,000 people will be strangled by the sword qi in it! I don't care if your kid is a grandmaster or not, I will use this formation to destroy you!"
Zhou Ying stared at the vast sky in the distance, and suddenly all directions had opened and condensed a ray of light, surrounding the entire Yu family courtyard.
Woooooooooooooooo
Then this courtyard was full of fierce sword qi in all directions, some of those sword qi were as thick as real swords, and some were as thin as silk, thin and thin, one by one, but they were incomparably sharp, and they could cut off human heads and divide corpses!
"This, this kind of formation is not trivial, it is still condensed with the help of thousands of people, it is terrifying!!"