Ba Jian walked fifteen meters, more than fifty people fell on the ground, and there were fewer and fewer martial alliance disciples guarding the pavilion.

Huang Tianjiao and the others were thirsty.

It's so fast and so powerful that no one can resist it.

No wonder it's called Ba Jian.

Ye Fan couldn't hold it any longer, stood up and shouted:

"Ba Jian, I killed your apprentice, come to me."

His character was never as strong as that of Nine Thousand Years Old, and he could not ignore the death of the children of the Martial Alliance.

Ba Sword Red Sword Ye Fan smiled ferociously: "If you want to die, they will die too."

"And Jin Zhilin's people will all die."

"I'm going to kill all of your family to sacrifice to my apprentice."

Ba Jian's voice was very cold, showing the ruthlessness of a killer.

If Ye Fan and the others hadn't killed the four disciples and Jiang Shihao, he would still be practicing in seclusion with peace of mind. How could he come back and work so hard?

Hearing Ba Jian's words, Ye Fan's murderous intention instantly became strong.

"Kill us all?"

Jiu Qiansui, who had always been calm, also smiled softly: "You are arrogant!"

"arrogant?"

Ba Jian sneered: "Who do you think you are? Dare you say this to me?"

Huang Tianjiao shouted: "This is nine thousand years old, how dare you be rude?"

"Nine thousand years old?"

Ba Jian snorted disdainfully: "I didn't expect that if I didn't come out in the past ten years, there would be so many shameless people in the world."

"Every dog ​​or cat has such a great name."

"Nine thousand years old, bah, what nonsense."

His eyes were very contemptuous, and he obviously thought that Jiu Qian was an embroidered pillow.

"What bullshit?"

The nine-thousand-year-old smile suddenly grew brighter, and his figure flashed suddenly, as if a ghost had disappeared in a flash.

When he appeared again, he was already behind Ba Jian!

Faster and more powerful!

Ba Jian's face changed drastically, and he felt as if he had fallen into hell, and his whole body was filled with ice.

"call--"

There was a sudden sound of wind behind his head, Ba Jian instinctively dodged to the side, and at the same time, a sword stabbed out from his armpit.

Fast and hard.

However, at this moment, a white palm, like lightning, grabbed his neck.

Ba Jian's whole body stiffened instantly, and the red sword he thrust out also stopped mid-air.

His face was as white as paper.

Huang Tianjiao and the others were also shocked. If Ba Sword is powerful, then Jiu Qian Sui is a monster.

Ye Fan also had a new understanding of him.

"What do you think nine thousand years is?"

The nine-thousand-year-old man smiled coldly at Ba Jian:

"I'll tell you now!"

"I will do whatever Truman doesn't want to do!"

"I will take care of those who are inconvenient for Hengdian to take care of!"

"I'll kill the target that Ye Tang can't kill!"

"In a word, in the hot land of China, I will deal with all the dirtiest things, the most difficult people, and the most ferocious opponents."

"Behead first and report later, national power charter! This is nine thousand years old. Is it clear enough? Is it clear enough?"

Then, a squeeze!

"Crack!"
Chapter completed!