Chapter 315: Sen Luojian (1)

When Hu Wanye used the taboo technique to fight desperately, Chutian arrived.
It’s just that he came a little late, and the taboo technique has been launched, and it’s too late to stop the impulse of Hu Wanye.
Suddenly he stood in the air, cold eyes overlooking the movement below.
With his current heritage, as long as Hu Wanye is not dead on the spot, even if it is broken, as long as there is a drop of blood left, he can recast the flesh for him with the Taikoo Shendan in the Ziyang Jinyang Furnace.
Seeing that the blood sword spurted by Hu Wanye was crushed by the palm of his hand, dozens of children of the five family turned and fled. Chu Tian shook his head and wrote down the names of these escaped disciples, completely breaking them into the blacklist.
Due to the faces of the five major families, Chutian would not drive them out of the house. Later, they would not want to get any true biography from Chutian.
Hu Wanye, who was dying and repaired as a total waste, fell from a high altitude. Two tiger family rushed up to catch him. The other five family disciples who stayed in the front lined up in front of Hu Wanye, both eyes. Looking at a few swordsmen brothers.
Tiger Wanye turned his head in a difficult way and screamed at the same door who fled: "The other people ran away, and the children of the tiger family, who dared to escape?"
Among the many disciples who fled, seven or eight of them were obviously more stubborn than the ones who were thick and strong. Their bodies were slightly squatting, and the redness of the dough was indefinite, that is, the time of two or three breaths. They turned sharply and rushed back to Hu Wanye.
"The children of the tiger family, rather than bowing down!" These disciples were red-faced and did not dare to look up at Hu Wanye. Like a bison with a knife on his ass, he rushed to several swordmen.
"Stupid!" The three Jianmen brothers sighed: "As a cockroach, it is already sad enough; it is stupid to be like this, it is not only sad, but also pitiful. As an ants, why take the initiative to find death?"
With a arrogant arrogance, deliberately made a cold and majestic face, the three swordsmen brothers put out the same movement, fingers into a sword, three swords in the air, Changhong, pointing to the sky cold to several The tiger disciple who came back from the backlash killed the past.
Chu Tian stood in midair and nodded with satisfaction. Very good, these few tigers who dared to come back to work hard, and did not say whether their behavior was stupid, they dared to kill them, they proved that their blood is still there, still 菡Good disciple of Cuiya!
‘Giggle’ sneered, and Chu Tian waved his hand and threw the heavy hammer that Zi Wanzhong helped him re-refined.
The black lacquer does not see the slightest weight of the hammer with a terrible roar from the sky, ‘咚’ a loud bang, the heavy hammer swelled to the Baizhang square, heavily smashed in the cold of the three Jianmen brothers Jianguang.
It is like a huge stone smashing on a piece of tofu. The cold weather is cracked and broken, turning into countless tiny spots of light.
The three swordsmen who were high-spirited and high-spirited were screaming, and their faces suddenly became pale. The skin was almost white, and they spit blood in the mouth. The other six holes in the seven spurts spewed a blood at the same time. arrow.
The disciples of Jianmen took the sword as their life. Most of them only repaired a sword in their lifetime, and only one sword will accompany them for the rest of their lives.
The sword is for them, it is half life!
No, for many extreme Swordsmen disciples, swords are more important than their lives!
Even the disciples who are enchanted by the fire are giving up their own flesh, using the sword as their body, and integrating their soul into the sword. The real sword is one!
Therefore, once the sword of the Jianmen disciple is destroyed, the damage to them is extremely heavy.
The three men who were repaired as tyrannical swordsmen spurted blood, and the pores of the body continued to ooze fine blood, and the meridians and veins were broken. The gods and the sea were all collapsed, and the injury was several times more severe than that of the tiger.
They screamed and screamed, and the body and soul came at the same time with a terrible pain, falling like a stone to the ground.
The other three Jianmen brothers roared in unison. They didn't look at the three identical doors that fell to the ground, but at the same time the swords vacated and they rushed to Chutian.
For the disciples of Jianmen, the friendship between the so-called teachers and brothers is not important, and they cannot be compared with the feelings between them and the swords.
Therefore, the disciples of Jianmen are the most indifferent. They will not sympathize with the three defeated and abolished counterparts. They will even despise these three poor losers.
Jianguang is as good as a pricking Chutian.
Just dying and rushing to the three tiger brothers of the Jianmen brothers stopped and walked, I did not know why I looked up. They also saw Chu Tian standing in the sky, the expression on each face became extremely wonderful!
Hu Wanye and his several emerald cliff disciples cheered him in unison: "Master!"
Chu Yu, Li Linger, and Li Xiuer rushed to rescue a group of small radish heads and screamed in unison: "Be careful!"
The disciples of the emerald cliffs who have escaped for dozens of miles have stopped and looked back at Chutian. Their faces suddenly became very ugly. It seems that they were so escaping in the eyes of Chu Tian.
No one of the sects will like the disciples who are fleeing. Can you run away today, tomorrow? Are you facing the threat of life and death, and you will not hesitate to sell the sect?
A group of people were sitting in the same place with the wax. They dare not enter, and they dare not retreat. One by one, they look at Chutian in a blank space.
Chutian 'hehe' laughed, he took a hand, the hammer returned to his hand, the black light flashed, a handle is six feet long, and the hammer with a small water tank size appeared in his hand. .
Holding the hammer handle with both hands, Chu Tian picked up the sledgehammer and slammed it down.
The three swords light hit the heavy hammer at the same time. The three sounds of the '叮叮叮' sounded, and the three swords were broken. The three swordmen vomited at the same time, just like the three same brothers. At the same time, the sea and the sea collapsed, and the meridian was broken and the blood was falling from the air to the ground.
On the ground, suddenly there are hundreds of Jianguang flying at the same time.
One by one wearing a strong outfit, the Jianmen disciple who grew up in Changhong rushed to the sky with a panic, and hurriedly caught six defeated brothers.
"Brother, brother!"
A group of Jianmen disciples screamed exhaustedly.
However, the fatal sword of the life was destroyed by violence. The six swordmen brothers even the meridians near the tongue were shattered by the power of reflexion. They didn’t even have the strength to speak, and they couldn’t move with the soft collapse.
No matter how a group of younger brothers shake and shout, the six Jianmen brothers are like living dead, and there is no reaction.
A group of disciples and disciples shouted a slap in the face of the test, and finally they looked up and looked at the fierce eyes staring at Chutian.