Beiyin Great Sage

The gun light shattered before the shield.

"puff!"

A flash of ax flashed, and Uncle Yang's body seemed to be pulled from the left to the right, split into two, and flew towards the two sides.

"Pfft!"

Half of the corpse hit the wall and slid down limply.

"Dang..."

The spear also rolled aside.

There was silence.

"Brother Yang!"

"Uncle Yang!"

"..."

The upright group of people shouted loudly, and a chill came out of their hearts.

They knew very well about Uncle Yang's strength. He was an existence who had fought against the black iron powerhouse a few times, but now he was killed with a single axe.

There is no fighting back!

The director of the West City Casino is so powerful?

"Xiaoqi, take Yao'er and go first!" The middle-aged man looked gloomy, held a sword in his hand, stared at Zhou Jia with his eyes, and shouted loudly:

"Come on!"

"father!"

"Sister Yao, let's go!"

But Xiao Qi knew that it was not too late, so he ignored the woman's cry and pulled her to jump sideways.

Zhou Jia glanced at several people, his face remained unchanged, his eyes slowly fell on the middle-aged man, and he said slowly:

"It's an interesting technique, burning essence and blood to increase strength. Although the increase is not small, it's a pity that the damage is too great, and the gain outweighs the gain."

In this short moment, the breath on the opponent's body increased by a large amount.

But the foundation was also seriously damaged.

Even if he survived this time, he might not have many days left.

On explosive potential...

Even the most top-notch secret technique of the Xuantian Union is still a joke in front of the violence of the earth fierce star who has almost no sequelae.

"Humph!"

The middle-aged man snorted coldly:

"Accept!"

Before the sound fell, he was already united with his sword and rushed towards Zhou Jia.

The sword light evolves into a sky full of stars, the beauty hides murderous intent, the fierce sword energy slantly points to the void, and even arouses the power of the underworld.

Heavenly Sword Art!

"boom!"

A violent and ferocious ax light appeared out of thin air, with infinite force, it savagely crashed directly into the sword light, smashing everything.

Chunlei exploded!

Jianguang suddenly shattered.

The middle-aged man groaned, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and panic appeared in his eyes. He finally understood how his brother felt before.

This kind of opponent is so powerful that people feel desperate from the bottom of their hearts.

All moves and skills, under the light of the opponent's seemingly ordinary axe, have little resistance, and are completely shattered at the touch of one touch.

How can it be!

I have fought against many tenth products, and I have never encountered such a situation.

Ten products?

Even if it's black iron, I'm afraid it's nothing more than that!

"what!"

Amidst the roar, the energy and blood in the middle-aged man's body boiled like a fire cooking oil, and his momentum rose sharply, and the originally wobbly sword light also gathered together.

Sword Qi, once again flourished.

but……

Useless!

"boom!"

The purple thunder crashed onto the sword light with a power of destroying the world, and the sword energy dissipated, revealing the figure inside.

"Peng!"

Three axes!

A limp figure flew out of the field and landed silently, like a puddle of mud.

In the distance, the hearts of the other people who hadn't fled far away were chilled, they all gritted their teeth, exerted all their strength, and frantically fled towards the distance.

That Xiaoqi even threw the package on his back out, taking the opportunity to delay the time and lighten the load.

Zhou Jia put away his ax and shield, looked at it coldly, then shook his head slightly, bent down and rummaged through the middle-aged man's body, and found out a few things.

"director!"

"Director Zhou!"

Not long after, Wen Zhong, Luo Feng and others arrived one after another. Seeing the situation in the field, their expressions couldn't help but relax, and they looked at Zhou Jia with even more awe in their eyes.

They have seen the strength of these people for a long time.

There are so many guards in the casino, and those who were killed kept retreating, unable to fight back, and now they ended up like this in front of the supervisor alone.

Zhou Jia looked at Luo Feng's broken arm, his eyes moved slightly.

……

"I'm going to kill him!"

"kill him!"

The woman clenched the scimitar, clenched her silver teeth, and roared in a low voice:

"Zhou Jia, I, Zhang Yao, will never let you go. One day, you will be forced to live or die to avenge the murder of your father!"

"Sister Yao." Xiao Qi showed frustration and kept walking:

"That person is too powerful, we are not opponents."

"Fart!" Zhang Yao tilted her head, her pretty face filled with evil spirits:

"If you can't beat him, why can't you use the knife on the people around him? High martial arts skills don't mean you can't kill him. There are many ways to kill people in this world."

"Besides..."

Her beautiful eyes turned cold, and she said:

"Let's go find Uncle Hong. He's taking over Xingwu outside the city. With his strength, even if he can't kill Zhou, he can still make him look good."

"Uncle Hong..." Xiao Qi's eyes flickered, as if he was afraid, and then he nodded slightly:

"Alright."

"I'll check who is around Zhou. When the time comes, we will use them to blackmail him. It won't make him feel better."

……

"Well……"

Wen Zhong and others picked up the package, checked the source crystal inside, relaxed their hearts, and were about to report to Zhou Jia, when the other party's eyes sank.

"really!"

Zhou Jia raised his head, looked in the direction where the people in the Zhengqi Hall were fleeing, and murmured:

"When you cut the grass, you have to get rid of the roots."

"Clean up, you guys."

After waving to several people, he strode towards the distance:

"I'm going out."

……

……

……

outside the city.

in the jungle.

Lei Prison was dressed in soft armor, holding a thunder knife, with a ferocious face.

He pulled out a blood-soaked woman from behind, with the thunder knife across the woman's throat, looked into the dark forest, and shouted loudly:

"Punishment Five!"

"Don't you like saving people? You rescued this girl surnamed Zhang from the Huancai Pavilion, so what now?"

He looked up to the sky and laughed, and the soundtrack sneered:

"Everyone knows that you defiled other people's wives and daughters, murdered and set blame on you, and tried to take over the Zhang family's property. You really have a good reputation!"

"You worked so hard to save people."

"As a result, Mrs. Zhang committed suicide!"

"What do you think will happen to her daughter?"

The wind was howling in the dense forest, and no one responded.

"puff!"

Lei Chou swung his knife, and the woman's head rolled down, her eyes glared at the sky silently under her disheveled hair, and blood spattered from her neck.

The murderer threw away the headless corpse in his hand and shouted:

"No one can save the person I am going to kill. Not only do I want to kill, but I also want to show you in front of Xing Wu!"

"I just want to let you know what it means to be rewarded for a good person!"

"Pursuing a bright world in this world, what are you kidding me about!"

"Thunder Prisoner!"

In the dense forest, there was an angry roar:

"Damn you!"

"Damn you!!!"

The roar was like thunder, and the sword light was like lightning, piercing through towering trees, and with boundless anger, he rushed towards the Thunder Prison.

"on!"

The people who had been ambushing around for a long time rushed forward with a loud shout.

all of a sudden.

Swords, lights, swords and shadows crisscrossed the arena, with powerful crossbows and swift arrows flying towards the shadows.

"Go away!"

Xing Wu roared, and the sword light was like a rainbow, sweeping in all directions, the violent and terrifying sword light passed by, the sword snapped and the knives broke, and figures fell into the air one after another.

In the face of the black iron masters bursting out with all their strength, ordinary mortals have little resistance.