Iron Cross Fire

After the discussion, Wen Chou Chou and Sun Dasheng walked directly towards the camp of Hailong Palace.

"stop!"

Before reaching the entrance of the camp, the two of them were stopped by several disciples of Hailong Palace.

The captain looked at Wen Chou Chou and Sun Dasheng up and down, and said in a cold tone: "Who are you? Don't you know this is our Hailong Palace camp? If you don't want to die, get out of here."

The tone was proud and left no room for doubt.

Damn it!

Seeing the arrogant attitude of the other party, Sun Dasheng had a fiery personality and became angry. He immediately stepped forward and shouted angrily: "I, Sun Dasheng, this is my eldest brother Wen Chou Chou."

"Tell your leader to get out quickly, otherwise, I will set fire to your shabby camp."

When he said this, Sun Dasheng's eyes were full of anger. For a small captain to be so arrogant, he was simply looking for death.

What?

After the words fell, both the captain and the subordinates of Hailong Palace were shocked.

The two people in front of me are the master of Changsheng Palace and the master of Huaguo Mountain, who are famous in the world of Jiuzhou? They and Yue Feng, the founder of Tianmen, are sworn brothers. Everyone in the world knows this. Everyone knows it. Who doesn't know it.

Seeing their shocked faces, Wen Chou Chou was too lazy to talk nonsense and said calmly: "Call your leader out quickly."

When he thought of the Tianmen branch in Donghai City, where all ten thousand disciples were wiped out and no one survived, Wen Chou Chou couldn't hold back his anger. M.

"I...."

Feeling Wen Chou Chou's strong aura, the captain reacted, suppressed the nervousness in his heart, and responded: "Our leader is not here."

"Besides, this is a grudge between us and Tianmen. You two should not get involved, so as not to get angry."

When he said this, the captain looked confident. Although the two people in front of him had a good background, there were hundreds of thousands of companions in the camp behind him, so there was no need to be afraid.

"Lots of nonsense."

At this time, Sun Dasheng couldn't bear it anymore, pointed at the captain and yelled: "Young special code, do this to me, I will say it one last time, let your leader get out. Otherwise, don't blame us for being rude."

The captain's face turned cold, and he said unwillingly: "It's really interesting. Although you two have a high reputation in the world, you are only in the world of Jiuzhou. How dare you come to our Hailong Palace to act wild? Have you ever thought about the consequences?"

After the last word fell, the captain raised his hand and waved.

Wow...

Seeing the captain's gesture, hundreds of Hailongdian tribesmen poured out from the camp and directly surrounded Sun Dasheng and Wen ChouChou. Each of these Hailongdian tribesmen were holding long knives with murderous intent.

"court death!"

Seeing this scene, Wen Chou Chou stopped talking nonsense, raised his hand and waved, holding a long sword tightly in his hand.

"Flying Snow Sword Art."

The next second, four cold words came out of Wen Chou Chou's mouth. In an instant, a dazzling light shot out from the long sword, condensing a sword shadow.

This Flying Snow Sword Technique was learned by Wen Chou Chou in the past few years from the secret technique of the Zhen sect of the Changsheng Palace, "Yihuaqiaomu". It is astonishingly powerful.

Speaking of which, Wen Chou Chou acts cautiously and would not be so impulsive under normal circumstances, but today is different from the past. These people from Hailong Palace are notorious. At this time, if they want to see the mysterious leader, they can only use this method to force him to He showed up.

boom!

The huge sword shadow, like a thunder, struck the local crowd fiercely. In an instant, under the raging terrifying power, hundreds of Hailong Palace members screamed and fell into a pool of blood. .

Even the captain's face turned pale, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and took dozens of steps back before he stabilized his figure.

hiss...

After stabilizing his figure, the captain stared closely at Wen Chou Chou, his face full of horror.

This...is this the strength of the Lord of the Eternal Life Palace?

At the same time, the surrounding members of the Hailong Palace who were lucky enough to survive were also extremely shocked. Looking at Wen Chou Chou, they seemed to see a monster.

Strong...too strong!

One move...just one move killed hundreds of Hailong Palace members. This strength was simply too terrifying.

"Who? Dare to cause trouble in the Hailong Palace camp?"

At this moment, a roar came, and then, a figure flew from the sky above the camp, wearing black armor and majestic, it was Yu Du.

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