Chapter 1200: Getting Worse
Thinking that Guo Chuanzong might be imprisoned in Tianshan Mountain, Jian Chen's face immediately sank as if he was about to drip blood, and his gaze at Xiao Liu was already extremely unkind.
The change in the atmosphere of the crowd was sensed by the surrounding Shushan disciples, seeing that the situation seemed to be not good for Xiao Liu, dozens of Shushan disciples were afraid that he would suffer a loss, so they immediately surrounded him from all directions, surrounding Jian Chen and the others in the middle.
The murderous aura was pervasive at this time.
The disciples of the Shushan Sword Sect originally had a hatred for Jian Chen and the others, otherwise the Seven Swords of Shushan would not have gone down the mountain with their masters behind their backs to find trouble with Jian Chen, this was the case with the Seven Swords of Shushan, and the same was true for the dozens of Shushan disciples present.
And not only these dozens of disciples, more and more Shushan disciples received the news, and rushed here from all over the Tianshan Mountains, and in a short time, the encirclement was getting thicker and thicker, and there was a posture that was about to be started.
Xiao Liu looked left and right, he was not afraid that Jian Chen and the others would suddenly make a move, but he didn't want to cause a larger-scale conflict, so he had to smile wryly at this time, secretly hating himself for having more mouths......
"I said, can we not be so murderous?"
In the end, he is a little weak-hearted, if a conflict breaks out now, with the strength of Jian Chen and the others, although there are many disciples in Shushan in the outer circle, he may not be able to please anything.
All this started because of himself, he was not afraid of big things, what he was afraid of was that this conflict was obviously not in the plan of the Shushan Sword Master, and it would be difficult to face this master who made him secretly tremble when the time came.
"Yes. ”
Jian Chen nodded and said, "You hand over Guo Chuanzong, this fight can not be fought." ”
How could he not feel the murderous aura of the disciples of Shushan? But so what?
Guo Chuanzong is his brother, and the current situation is unknown, so of course he refuses to give up.
Click, click, click——!
More directly is the two big men Lei Hu and Guan Ping, at this time, the two of them took a step out with a tacit understanding on the left and the right, crackling with a burst of bone joints, and the first shot did not necessarily seem to be the Shushan disciples who were superior in numbers, but most likely these two hot-tempered men.
"Don't ......"
Xiao Liu's qi was very weak, in such a cold climate, he actually felt a layer of sweat behind his back, and he was also convinced by these few characters who didn't take the Shushan Sword Sect in their eyes at all.
"What's that...... Guo Chuanzong is cultivating to a critical juncture, and he won't be able to come out to meet you for a while!"
Helpless, Xiao Liu had to use a trick to stabilize the big war that was about to break out.
"What do you think...... Do we believe it?"
Thunder Tiger snorted, and the momentum of the tiger had already begun to converge.
"Whew!"
"Whether you believe it or not, what does it matter to the sixth brother!"
"That's right! Where did the reckless man come from, he dared to go to the Shushan Sword Sect to make trouble, and he couldn't live impatiently!"
Lei Hu's words stirred up a thousand waves, and the Shushan disciples present were already extremely disgusted with Jian Chen and the others, and at this time, seeing that they were aggressive towards Xiao Liu, they immediately became angry, and all the people around the periphery shouted and cursed.
"Shushan Sword Sect? hahahaha!"
Lei Hu didn't laugh angrily when he heard it, his rough voice matched the internal force, and the laughter shook the sky, but when he saw the ice and snow rolling down on the top of the Tianshan Mountain, he was almost about to laugh into an avalanche.
"Come on, come on, you tell the Sprinkle family, what is this mountain called, Shu Mountain, or Tianshan Mountain?"
After a pause in laughter, Lei Hu glanced at the angry people around him with great disdain, not taking the Shushan disciples in his eyes at all, and one sentence poked at the sore spot in the hearts of the Shushan disciples.
Yes, this is the Tianshan Mountain, not the Shushan Mountain that the Shushan Sword Sect used to become famous, no matter what the reason, a sect even changed its own mountain, this is not a glorious thing.
"Bah, what kind of bullshit are you playing, some kind of come out to fight me for a while, I want to see if your fists are as hard as your mouth!"
Some Shushan disciples couldn't bear it, jumped up and pointed at Lei Hu's nose and scolded.
Bang——!
However, when he jumped up, he was more than a foot away when he landed again, smashed over many of his peers behind him, and fell back to the ground, and a mouthful of blood suddenly stained the ice and snow ground in front of him.
"Who else wants to come and see?"
Lei Hu plucked his ears like no one else, and his expression became more and more disdainful, as if the punch was not his doing.
"Bastard!"
"What a gut, dare to be presumptuous in the Shushan Sword Sect!"
Most of the people surrounded here are the younger generation of Shushan disciples, it is when the blood is strong, Lei Hu's ridicule and sarcasm immediately aroused the blood and courage in his heart, no matter how powerful his punch was just now, he kept shouting, and more than a dozen Shushan disciples rushed forward, with a bang, and the sword was full of cold light flashing around.
Bang bang——!
However, although these people rushed fast, they retreated faster, and none of the dozen or so Shushan disciples fell, but when they saw the blood flashing in front of them, everyone's chests were like being struck by lightning, and they flew upside down faster than when they came, smashing more disciples behind them to turn their backs, and seeing that the encirclement fell in a big circle.
Standing upright, Jian Chen held Qian Feng in his hand and was indifferent.
This time it was him who made a move, a thousand blades, and the Yin and Yang Breaking Stick was used by the dense stick method of returning, and with his high-level grandmaster's cultivation, he was already standing proudly on the spot, where was the ordinary more than a dozen Shushan disciples who could stop it.
The Shushan Sword Sect is famous all over the world, and it is a first-class sect in the martial arts, but the two fought each other, and immediately suffered a small loss.
"Don't!
Xiao Liu was in a hurry, he was hesitating, but he didn't want to start working in an instant, and if these two groups of people clashed, the situation would become more and more out of control, so he hurriedly dodged and pushed, stopping the angry Shushan disciples one after another.
"Sixth brother, are you afraid that they will do something, and dare to insult my Shushan Sword Sect, can we just endure this breath?"
"That's it, Sixth Brother, you want to bear it, but those few who don't know what to do clearly refuse to give up, what to say to them, junior brothers, follow me to set up a formation!"
It's just that the more he stops, the more unconvinced he becomes, Xiao Liu's words obviously seem to be afraid of Jian Chen and the others' actions, which immediately aroused more and more Shushan disciples' blood and qi to surge, where can I still listen to his advice, a cold light flashed on all sides, as if a formation was arranged.
The Shushan Sword Sect is dominated by swords, and the sword moves and sword formations are all powerful mastery of the unique martial arts, if these disciples are really laid out in battle, the situation will be even more irreparable, and Xiao Liu is so anxious that he is sweating profusely.
This thing...... It's a mess!
He wailed in his heart, the sword master of Shushan asked him to pick up people, but he came back from a vicious battle, and he waited for the master and his old man to receive the news, and he didn't know how to blame himself for not doing things well.
That's really ...... The passing year is not good!
He was depressed, not long ago he was blamed by the Shushan Sword Master for his poor cultivation, and now there is such a thing again, the key is that this matter is because of a prank that he has a thought, which makes him want to cry without tears.
It's all to blame on that stinky girl!
Thinking of this, Xiao Liu couldn't help but glared at An An viciously.
(End of chapter)