"The owner...... This lord insisted on breaking in, and his subordinates ......"

The embarrassed guards ran in and saw this scene as soon as they entered the door.

Suddenly, his frightened face turned white, and he knelt on the ground all of a sudden, and his voice trembled a little.

Wu Chong looked at the embarrassed guard under his command, and then looked at the guy in front of him who came out of nowhere.

"Your hand?"

Zamaha, who was questioned, was stunned for a moment, and then reacted.

"How?"

This attitude made Zamaha very dissatisfied, and when he came over before, the bag shopkeeper who received him had a very good attitude. In the past in Ten Thousand Swords City, he had also killed people, and he hadn't seen how the previous owner was like him, why was the new owner so unpopular.

Thinking of this, Zamaha narrowed his eyes.

"My wolf clan has 100,000 wolf cavalry, and the senior monks of the Great Snow Temple in the clan participate in the creation, and many of the offerings of your Daqi royal family are the high monks of our Great Snow Temple......"

Wu Chong listened impatiently and directly interrupted his nonsense.

Ask him a question, and the man actually told him the background.

"People, who hit."

"Just a slave, what if you beat it."

Zamaha withdrew his hand and placed it on top of the scimitar behind his back.

"Shouting you owner, don't really take yourself seriously, just a two-legged sheep......"

Before he finished speaking, he saw a cold light flashing on the opposite table, and Zamaha instinctively wanted to draw his knife, but it was too late. The cold light flashed, and a huge head flew out, and the headless corpse spurted out a piece of blood and fell to the ground.

Chirp crooked.

After killing the man, Wu Chong stood up and walked in front of the beaten guard.

"Zhuang ...... Owner. ”

The guard's already frightened teeth began to chatter.

Why is it okay one second, but the next second the head is gone!

This is the second young master of the wolf clan, and there are a large group of strong people of the wolf clan who came in with him this time. These people are all murderers, and if they knew that their young master had been killed here, they would definitely not give up.

The wolf clan is a foreign race that is subordinated to the Great Apocalypse, and there are countless masters in the clan, especially the Daxue Temple in the wolf clan, which is rich in masters, and that is the person who can enter the Daqi capital to worship.

This kind of force, even the Taoist official Ji Tianxiong, does not dare to harden it.

Their owner cut people off without blinking an eye.

Does this owner have no scruples in his heart?

It's lawless!

Thinking of this, the guard said tremblingly.

"There are more than fifty wolf clan masters outside, and among these people are two powerhouses of the Divine Realm, if they find out......"

Channeling the Realm.

It's really a bit troublesome, and the middle level of the current villa is a bit missing. There are some sword slaves, but they are the hole cards in the Zhuangzi, and they are responsible for guarding the foundation of the famous Sword Villa. There are only two subordinates who can get their hands on the outside, one is the 'Jiang Xiucai' he made out of human skin, and the other is Ma Runan who he brought from Chongzhou Mansion.

Both of them have important things to do now, and they are not in Ten Thousand Swords City.

"Found what? The young master of their wolf clan was killed by mountain bandits, what does it matter to my name Sword Villa. ”

Mountain bandits?

Which mountain bandit dares to touch the people of the wolf clan.

Make excuses for your snacks too.

Since he did it, Wu Chong didn't plan to stay alive.

The matter of the wolf clan is a big pit left by the shopkeeper, Wu Chong has to take it if he doesn't take it, and he enjoys the convenience of the Famous Sword Villa, so he naturally has to take the responsibility of the Famous Sword Villa. If he could find all the fine iron, he would naturally be able to fill the gap, but now there are sixty cars of fine iron. It's not that simple to make up, and anything involved in it is extremely complicated.

The wolf clan was reluctant to give him time.

Let him kneel with his head bowed and beg the wolf clan to give him time. This kind of thing is something that he Wu Da can't do by nature.

The legs and feet are not good, and I can't kneel.

From the twenty-eight state meetings, he is this character, or he would not be the master of Heifeng Village.

"As for looking for trouble, if you kill all the people, there will be no trouble."

"All...... Kill them all? ”

The guard's legs trembled.

This is to pierce the sky.

Wu Chong ignored the guard, he walked to the middle of the courtyard, his body wrapped in black robes swelled, and his muscles and bones made a 'crackling' sound. A fierce aura emanated from his body, and his already burly body became even stronger in the polishing of this time.

The guard, who was already a head shorter, subconsciously swallowed his saliva when he saw the owner of the village, who was like a fierce beast.

The unfinished words seemed to be stuck in the throat, and I didn't dare to say any more.

"Here comes the sword!"

Wu Chong was on a whim, stretched out his hand and shouted.

After practicing the Great Perfection of Qi, he hadn't used sword control for a while. Twenty-seven flying swords, I think it should be more spectacular.

Airplanes!!

In the middle of the courtyard, three iron swords flew out.

The three flying swords circled in the air, and then quickly dispersed, flying more and more.

After three laps, the three iron swords were transformed into twenty-seven.

Under Wu Chong's manipulation, it turned into a rain of swords and flew out of the village, directly attacking the enemy outside the village.

This is the true meaning of swordsmanship.

Thousands of miles away, take people's heads!

Now Wu Chong's sword control technique can't do that far, but within the scope of the Famous Sword Villa, there is no problem in killing people. This is also the improvement brought about by the Great Perfection of Qi Training, and before the change, he had to be within two blocks of each other.

"Fifty people, that's not enough."

Twenty-seven swords are definitely not enough to kill more than fifty people, and in the end, you have to do it yourself.

Wu Chongxu took a step, his feet were a little on the ground, and the whole person followed the flying sword in front of him like Feihong.

He has cultivated the strength of the Great Perfection of Qi, and he has already positioned the position of those wolf clan soldiers below, otherwise he will not be able to kill people with his sword.

Mingjian Villa waiting living room.

A one-eyed old man was carefully wiping the scimitar in his hand.

The wolf clan, proud of the scimitar.

The martial arts in the clan are also mostly based on sword skills. This one-eyed old man's name is Mu Kun, and he is the strongest of the people who came with Zamaha, a strong man who is close to the late stage of the Martial Spirit Realm.

The so-called Martial Soul Realm is actually the name of the First Order of the Three Realms on the side of Daqi.

In the Great Apocalypse, the first two stages are designated as mundane realms. After entering the Three Realms, you can be regarded as a master, and the Martial Soul Realm is the first step in this realm.

Behind the Martial Soul Realm is the Golden Body Realm, which is a higher-level powerhouse beyond the Martial Soul Realm.

There are masters of this level in the Great Snow Temple, and even those beyond the Golden God Realm, but the high monks of that level have all gone to the Great Qi Imperial Capital.

"It's been a while since Zamaha went in, do you want to come along?"

Next to Mu Kun, another master of the Martial Spirit Realm spoke.

Both of them are dissatisfied with the eldest son, even if they are from the faction of the second son, Zamaha, and the wolf clan is not a pool of stagnant peace. It is not surprising that where there are people, there is struggle.

"No, as long as the new owner of Mingjian Villa is not stupid, he will not dare to touch Zamaha."

Mu Kun put the wiped scimitar in front of his eyes, sighed carefully, and said in a flat tone.

Poof!

A flying sword fell from the sky.

Mu Kun, who had just finished speaking, was directly splashed with blood......