Chapter two hundred and twenty seventh gas
Just when the two were still arguing, a thunderous sound flashed in the sky, and there was a wind blowing, and there was a gel in the air that should not have in the air.
"Come! Furious!" The breath in my mind suddenly said.
Zhou Tian stood at a high place, looking at the transformed sky, his brows were locked, and he looked like an enemy.
Later, a loss of the leaves flew towards the Zhou family courtyard. On this leaf, there was a faint breath that could not be expressed. When Zhou Tian saw this, he shouted, "Everyone hides all!"
"Dad, what's wrong!" Zhou Xiaoning looked at Zhou Tian with a puzzlement, his brows were locked.
"Hide quickly!" Zhou Tian coaxed Zhou Xiaoning, and ran out of the outside without saying a nonsense.
Everyone froze for a while, I don't know why Zhou Tian suddenly got this order.
Pan Ze ran to Zhou Tian, and on his face, there was unprecedented heavy heavy.
The keen intuition told Pan Ze's coming to the good stubble. This feels like the emperor more than a month ago, making him feel panic.
"Who is the other party!" Zhou Tian glanced at the leaves of the flying leaves, dare not relax for a second.
In the sky, more and more leaves float in the Zhou family courtyard.
Pan Ze raised his head and looked at so many leaves, and said slowly, what does this leaves represent!
"The meeting of the Su family is here." The breath in my mind said, but my tone was extremely easy.
"What strength of the other party." Pan Ze asked.
The breath laughed and said, "It's just a group of people's waste, this is for me."
The leaves in the sky continued to fall, finally fell to the ground, fell on the roof, and fell on Pan Ze's head.
Pan Ze picked up a leaf without feeling any problems.
"Bang Bang!"
With a few knocks on the door, the door of the Zhou family was pushed in from the outside.
I saw a group of people in a green robe appearing in front of Pan Ze, and the head of it was Su Yan.
Looking at it, Zhou Tian's pupils shrank sharply, and he said, "I'm ready to grab it!"
Pan Ze looked at the comer coldly, and a sneer of sneer in the corner of his mouth, "I think there is such a row, it turns out that you are a few rats of your Su family."
When this group of people heard Pan Ze's words, they did not make any responses. Instead, they set their eyes to Zhou Tian.
"Do you say that the Zhou family is destroyed? This is the pride of your ancient martial arts?" Zhou Tian asked, and his tone was full of disdain.
"Zhou Tian, you never thought why our huge Su family would put our people in your small Zhou family." Su Yan said.
Wen Sheng, Zhou Tian seemed to think of what he thought, trembling, and said, "Is it really like the Zhou family history book record, the Zhou family is just a branch of the Su family?"
"Huh! Still a little head!" Su Yan snorted, and said, "Surprove Su Xiaoning! Spain you to die!"
"Do you think!" Zhou Tian drank.
Su Yan heard the sound and beckoned to the past, "Since you don't want to live! Then don't blame me to be polite!"
The voice came, and the children behind him immediately killed Zhou Tian. Although the ancient Wu family still had no right to hold a gun, the sword was still held in his hand.
Bai Jian flew out, forcing Zhou Tian's mind.
"Find to death!" Pan Ze said coldly.
Before the man encountered Zhou Tian, a sudden explosion in the pile behind Su Yan suddenly exploded ***.
Su Yan just turned back, and the green robe people stopped in place, and they motionless with a dead corpse.
Through smoke, a group of people holding various weapons with black teeth masks are among them.
Hell killer is like death. He assassinated these green robes crazy, but found that these green robes seemed to be afraid of the sword at all.
When the hell killer pierced the people of the green robe, the green robe man not only did not fall down, but became more and more brave, as if he could not feel the pain of the pain.
Faced with such a green robe, hell killer defeated.
One of the hell killer swords refers to Su Yan, Su Yan reacted in a timely manner, one after another, and the hell killer shot again. When Su Yan was ready to withdraw again, a stout hand behind him talked about him.
"Don't run! You lose." Pan Ze dragged Su Yan's shoulders with one hand, and then looked at those green robes behind him. Without exception, he was controlled to the ground with a sword.
"You!" Su Yan stared at his eyes, his eyes were full of anger.
"These are just some dead corpses. As long as you control you, no one will control it." Pan Ze said.
After speaking, Pan Ze looked at the dead corpses again.
"Huh! Do you think you really understand the purpose?" Su Yan raised his brows and asked.
"Even if you know my Su family's plan, can you stop the plans of other ancient martial arts family?"
"Today you protect Xiaoning, and tomorrow there will be tens of thousands of Xiaoning being sent to the altar!" Su Yan shouted, the more he shouted, the more crazy.
"It seems that the day is still coming." The breath in my mind suddenly said.
Pan Ze had no time to ignore it, watching Su Yan said, "All of this will be over, and the ancients will never let him enter the WTO easily!"
After all, Pan Ze turned to leave the Zhou family.
There are so many hell killers here, and Su Yan can't afford any big storms.
"What the day you said refers to." Pan Ze asked to the air.
"Qi! I am afraid this thing is about to enter the WTO." The breath said a little lost, as if it was the enemy of the face, "the ancients' things were found out by you."
"Qi? What is that?" Pan Ze asked.
"Probably ..." The breath was silent, and then said, "The state of a higher spiritual power is one level.
"At this time, it exists, but we can't feel the flow of this gas." Pan Ze said.
"You can feel that your breath and the gas you exhaled belong to the category of qi, but you can't use your breath."
"You have the foundation of ten years of spiritual power. You should be able to feel the qi in that blade. The Su family just has a little qi. His gas can only control this kind of light things, or he may not want to get angry
Exposed. ""
The breath said in one breath.
Pan Ze nodded and asked, "Is there any record of this gas, or is there a carrier of this gas?"
"Of course, since the ancients could hide him, there was a carrier."
"Where is it?"
"Prison, one hundred meters underground! There is a hell fragment, where is my tomb! There is something I left in the tomb!"
Chapter completed!