Chapter 3364

"Hurt!" Zhong Mingyu looked at the four Haotian guardians. His face suddenly changed and became extremely ugly and gloomy.

Four Haotian guardians went to meet the people of the seven Jue demon palace and the ghost prison gate, but they didn't come back with these people. When they came back, they were injured, which made Zhong Mingyu not angry!

Jueying king and ghost Tongren looked at Zhong Mingyu's reaction, but they had a low face, pulled a smile from the corners of their mouth, sneered and joked.

"The first Guardian!" at this time, the four Haotian guardians came with the people, looked at Zhong Mingyu and shouted in embarrassment.

"What's going on?" Zhong Mingyu's face was so gloomy that he shed blood and roared. He had no scruples about Jue Yingwang and ghost Tongren.

"This..." one of the guardians, his face was very ugly and could not say it.

"Tell the truth!" Zhong Mingyu whispered, his whole body surging with fierce sword intention, forming sword blades in the air, as if to tear the void.

"We..." the guardian looked embarrassed, but he couldn't help looking at jueying king and ghost Tongren, and his eyes were afraid.

"You're back to Haotian sword martial arts. What else can't you say!" Zhong Mingyu became more angry, roared, and a pair of cold eyes swept through jueying king and ghost Tongren. There was no respect at all, instead of a low and restrained anger.

"Nephew mingyuxian, why are you so angry? If you want to know what's going on, just ask me and brother GUI." at this time, King jueying smiled and opened his mouth with a playful face, which seemed very provocative.

"OK!" Zhong Mingyu shouted angrily, suddenly turned around, stared at jueying king, and said, "then I'll ask jueying king, why did I get hurt when I went to meet you?"

"Isn't that simple?" the absolute eagle king didn't open his mouth. The ghost Tongren stepped forward and said, "are they hurt because they are incompetent, because they are waste, can others be blamed?"

"Ghost knows people, what do you mean?" Zhong Mingyu's face suddenly turned cold, and his eyes were as low as death.

"Don't you know what I mean?" ghost Tongren sneered and said, "you haotianjianwu sent someone to pick us up. Shouldn't we confirm the strength of these people? You sent a group of waste people to pick us up. Do you expect any good end?"

With that, ghost Tongren sneered and became arrogant.

"So, they were hurt by you." Zhong Mingyu's face was more gloomy. His cold eyes swept through jueying king and ghost Tongren and opened his mouth.

"That's right." King Jue Ying smiled, looked at Zhong Mingyu very provocatively, and asked coldly, "Zhong Mingyu, do you want to stand out for them?"

Zhong Mingyu looked low and glanced at the four Haotian guardians. Only then did he find that only a dozen swordsmen who went with Haotian guardians came back, and all of them were pale and ugly, and were seriously injured.

"Where are the others?" Zhong Mingyu asked coldly, looking at a guardian.

"They..." the guardian's face was stiff, his fist clenched tightly, and his voice said two words hoarsely: "dead."

"Dead?" Zhong Mingyu heard these two words, his pupils suddenly shrunk, and a sense of killing surged out.

He didn't expect that the people of Qijue demon palace and ghost prison gate dared to kill the swordsman of Haotian sword!

On the other side, Nie Tian's eyes were low and calm, and he locked his eyes on two people from a distance: Nie Fenghua and Baili Shengxue!

Nie Tian Fenghua and Bai Li Shengxue entered Haotian sword seal in advance and were selected to accompany four Haotian guardians to meet the people in the demon palace and ghost prison.

Just at this time, Nie Fenghua and Baili Shengxue's faces were ugly, white as paper, and their blood gas was unstable. It was obvious that they had been badly hurt not long ago.

Nie tianqiang endured his anger and didn't stand out, but looked at him from a distance.

Compared with those who died, Nie Fenghua and Baili Shengxue are more lucky.

"Who killed?" at this time, Zhong Mingyu, who had been suppressed for a long time, finally broke out, roared, and a terrible sword appeared, surging out, shaking the void, as if heaven and earth were about to collapse.

At this moment, Zhong Mingyu was really angry!

Haotian sword, the four guardians of Haotian sword, went to meet the seven Jue demon palace and ghost prison gate. They were beaten, and only a dozen swordsmen who accompanied them came back.

If the demon palace and ghost prison only hurt the man of Haotian sword, he will bear it if Zhong Mingyu bites his teeth.

But Zhong Mingyu couldn't bear the breath that the demon palace and ghost prison dared to kill the man of Haotian sword!

If the person of Haotian Jianwu dies in the hands of others, and he is the first guardian of Haotian Jianwu, but does nothing, how can he stand in front of Haotian Jianwu and talk about guarding?

"How strong!" at the moment of the outbreak of Zhong Mingyu's sword potential, a strong wave was formed in the void, which made the surrounding space tremble. The people were forced to step back and look at Zhong Mingyu's eyes.

"When did this guy become so terrible?" Yang Geng RI felt Zhong Mingyu's sword power, a pair of muddy old eyes, suddenly trembled and shocked.

He had always thought that Zhong Mingyu's strength was at most a little stronger than him, or even weaker than him.

After all, Zhong Mingyu is too young. He became the first guardian with the power behind him.

But Zhong Mingyu's sword intention to imprison him before, and now he shows such a terrible sword potential, which makes him understand that Zhong Mingyu has the strength to crush him!

He should be glad that he didn't kill Nie Tianxia before, otherwise the person who died was not Nie Tian, but him!

"This..." the four guardians looked at Zhong Mingyu in horror, their eyes flashing fear and dared not speak.

They were so angry when they saw Zhong Mingyu for the first time.

Although Zhong Mingyu is young, she is very steady. She is usually silent and doesn't show her happiness and anger.

At the moment, Zhong Mingyu is so angry that others are surprised.

"I ask you, who killed my Haotian sword man!" Zhong Mingyu looked at the four guardians with deep eyes and asked coldly.

"Yes, it's the people of the seven Jue demon palace and the ghost prison gate." one of the guardians forced to calm down a little and said in a trembling voice.

He was obviously afraid not to point out the murderer.

"Jueying king, ghost Tongren, why do you want to kill my Haotian sword man?" Zhong Mingyu's eyes were gloomy, directly locked on jueying king and ghost Tongren, and roared wildly.

"Zhong Mingyu, what do you mean?" King jueying and ghost Tongren looked at each other, and their faces also became gloomy.

They did not expect that Zhong Mingyu would make such a big fire for several swordsmen.

"What do I mean?" Zhong Mingyu sneered and said in a deep voice, "I'm Haotian Jianwu's people to meet you, but you hurt Haotian's guardian and the swordsman who killed Haotian Jianwu. Shouldn't I ask you what you mean?"

"The devil palace and ghost prison are so arrogant that they deceive me. Is there no one in Haotian sword?"

"Boom!" the voice fell. Zhong Mingyu stepped out one step, and the sword momentum of his whole body soared. The violent sword idea was faintly condensed into a sword shadow in the air, making him look like a giant sword standing between heaven and earth, sharp and tearing everything!

At this moment, he had no scruples and was determined to seek justice for the dead!