Chapter 184: Halfway Attack Killing

The three masters of the Hong Yuan Realm to which the Ji family belonged, as well as the other thirty or so masters of the Desolate Yuan Realm, got the information early and waited for Zhao Haochen halfway. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Heaven and earth are slaughtered, the suburbs in winter are not so easy to treat, Ji Lianhai, Ji Lianyuan, and Ji Liancheng are hiding in the snow, cursing constantly.

The weather was too cold, and a few people swore that so many people were not able to deal with a guy from the Desolate Yuan Realm, and they piled up a shove of firewood and roasted a fire.

"Okay, okay, don't complain, why haven't you come back from going out to find some firewood?" That's all, it won't burn for long at all......" Ji Lianhai, as the boss, had hoarfrost on his eyebrows, and he spit it out in one breath, and suddenly it was frozen into a round frost pillar in front of him.

It's really difficult to make a fire here, and today's cold wind alone is like a knife, cutting your skin inch by inch.

The second Ji Lianyuan walked over from a distance with his pants and muttered: "Today's weather is really fucking hell, Lao Tzu can spill the scenery when he pees, it's a straight icicle." If it weren't for Lao Tzu's second child, I'm afraid he would have been frozen......"

The other person is the third season, haha laughed, "Second brother, what kind of kung fu does the second brother know, give everyone a show......

Only then did Ji Lianyuan realize that he had said the wrong thing, and the two immediately chased after each other.

Suddenly, someone staggered over and shouted: "Three masters, Xiao Shunzi is dead, he was killed by a sword, and his movements are very neat!"

Hearing this, everyone's faces turned pale, and they hurriedly ran towards the place where the body was found.

There is a scar on the throat, which is clear and eye-catching, and the rest of the place is intact, and it looks like the work of a master.

"Could it be that Zhao Haochen is here?" someone asked in shock.

The faces of the people changed drastically, forming a circle and gathering together, looking around for movement.

Coincidentally, a howling cold wind suddenly blew over. The fire was clearly extinguished, and everyone's faces were gloomy and uncertain.

"Zhao Haochen is here, where is it?" The three Hong Yuanjing masters led by "Qiang" showed their portable weapons, came to the periphery of the crowd, and looked around.

Zhao Haochen's prestige is too prosperous, and according to the intelligence, his cultivation is only at the level of the Desolate Yuan Realm, which still makes the group of martial arts cultivators timid.

At this moment, a faint voice sounded indifferently, "It's here!"

Immediately, a sharp sword light passed through the air.

This sword light came abruptly, without any warning, suddenly, the speed was already extremely fast, and the sword light suddenly enlarged in the pupils of the second Ji Lianyuan, and then pierced into his mind.

With a flash of sword light, Ji Lianyuan's head exploded, and for a while, red and white jetted out of it, condensing into an ice curtain in the air, which was really a beautiful landscape.

The second Ji Lianyuan's cultivation is by no means an ordinary person, even if he is a master in the imperial court, he is also a real intermediate master of the Hong Yuan Realm, but in front of this sword light, there is no room for resistance, and he is waiting to be slaughtered.

The bright sword light galloped towards the north, and the long brilliance was very eye-catching.

"Zhao Haochen!"

An angry shout came out of the mouth of the boss Ji Lianhai, "Give back my second brother's life!"

More than thirty people were galloping through the snow, and each of them rushed to the flying light as if they were desperate.

However, with such a rush, the snowflakes between heaven and earth suddenly flew up and wandered in the air. There is a front and a back, the former is galloping all the way, and the latter can only pursue in the snowflakes, and the snowflakes flying in the sky really make the Wuxiu of the Wasteland Realm behind cry bitterly.

The pursuit is too slow, and in the snowflakes, the cold on the face will be heavier, and it will feel more and more cold, and the pursuit will be too fast, and if you are not careful, you will trample on your own people, causing unnecessary confusion and casualties.

Therefore, if the movement is slow, he can only continue to hang Erlang behind, and his heart is unhappy, and at this delicate juncture, he suddenly felt that the cold behind him increased a little, and a cold light that was colder than the cold wind suddenly appeared in the heavy snow.

This sword light was extremely weird, without a sound, and when it appeared ethereal in the heavy snow, it had already submerged into the vest of one of them, and the fine sword qi immediately detonated in the body, penetrating the meridians of this person's body.

Just when this person had just died, his body was still rushing forward, and he hadn't had time to hang on the ground, Zhao Haochen's long sword quietly and silently went to another person's vest.

The man's spiritual sense was amazing, and he felt an unprecedented crisis approaching him, and with a loud roar, his whole body tried his best to turn outward.

It's a pity that his movements were average, the expression on his whole face was condensed and rigid, leaving only a frightened look, and his body instantly completed the last movement, and with a bang, he fell to the ground.

But the screams of the second person, and the sound of the two falling to the ground, made the others fully reflect, Ji Lianhai's long sword turned into a thunderbolt that swept the heavens and the earth for a while, and rushed towards Zhao Haochen with a roar.

Ji Liancheng's big knife also turned back sharply, ruthlessly slashing at Zhao Haochen.

Zhao Haochen's sword light came, and the power of the emperor came, appearing in front of him as a king in the world.

"The sword is out of me, and I am the emperor!"

The sword path of the Sword Emperor and the sword intent of the Xuan Sword Master were all blended by him, and the sword qi dragon attacked fiercely, fearlessly, and actually formed a momentum that swept the audience.

The two worked together to suppress Zhao Haochen's sword qi dragon, and the attacks of the two sides met blatantly, and Zhao Haochen turned into a grand light and disappeared again after fighting with the two.

Compared with Zhao Haochen's light retreat, the two brothers Ji Liancheng and Ji Lianhai staggered to their feet, a mouthful of blood burst out of their throats, and then a bloody arrow shot out of their mouths and nailed to the ground.

Zhao Haochen just shot out and killed people under the noses of himself and others?

If this matter spreads, the faces of the Ji family of the eight great families will be lost.

The two of them reminisced about the battle just now, and between their minds, they gasped together.

"What's going on? Then how could Zhao Haochen's cultivation be a high-level of the Desolate Yuan Realm? The information is completely wrong. The two met, "If you only have the advanced level of the Wasteland Realm, how can you fight hard with the two of us." ”

"The information is completely wrong!" Ji Lianhai's face was gloomy, "It is conservatively estimated that Zhao Haochen's cultivation is also the primary level of the Xuanyuan Realm, such a level and the Desolate Yuan Realm can only be described in one word, the world is different." ”

"If his cultivation really reaches this level, we will be sent to death on this trip. Ji Liancheng's face was gloomy, and his face was full of worry.