Beiyin Great Sage

In the chaos, a figure sprang out from it and swept into the distance.

"Want to escape?"

Qin Wu shouted, several locust stones flashed out, the figure dodged, the locust stones collided in the air, and shot out again around the arc.

"Peng!"

Amidst the muffled sound, the figure couldn't help but staggered.

After a short pause, Qian Wen fled again.

"what!"

The three people in the rear were overjoyed and saved in order:

"Qian, you are dead!"

Killing Qian Wen is a great achievement, not to mention the Qian family's private collection, I am afraid that he can also torture a lot from the other party's mouth.

The four fled once, chased three times, and ran for several miles in a short time.

"Shh!"

Compared with other people, Qin Wu's lightness skill is the highest. He leaped to the top of a tall building and looked towards the somewhat deserted courtyard below:

"Qian, you have nowhere to escape, right?"

Panting out of breath, Qian Wen rushed into the house, swung his sleeves and closed the door, and then fell silent.

"careful!"

The funeral mother-in-law stopped Jiang Sheng, and looked at the room with vigilance:

"There may be an agency."

"Not bad!"

Qin Wu above nodded:

"I forced him out!"

As he spoke, he raised his hands, and I don't know how many hidden weapons the size of soybeans, like stars all over the sky, broke open the window sash and shot into the room with a rustling sound.

"Crackling..."

There was a loud noise, and then thick smoke billowed in the house.

The thick smoke not only obscures sight, but is also highly corrosive. House walls and window sashes melt at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After a while, the smoke dissipated, the house was riddled with holes, and there was still no movement in the house.

Qin Wu was taken aback for a moment, his eyebrows suddenly raised:

"No, there may be secret passages leading to other places in the house!"

"Suffered!"

Jiang Sheng was very hot-tempered, he slapped his thigh fiercely, and rushed in waving a mace, sweeping away two gates first with one stick.

"Clang clang..."

The scene in front of his eyes made him stunned, and then he was overjoyed:

"Qian, you are still here!"

In a corner of the room, a figure stood quietly. Although his body shape seemed to have changed a little, it was undoubtedly Qian Wen.

The two behind were treacherous and cunning, and they followed after Jiang Sheng broke into the house. Seeing that the target hadn't escaped, they felt relieved.

"Of course I'm here."

For some reason, Qian Wen, who was panting and anxious before, suddenly became calm, and walked from the dark step by step:

"Qian is here to wait for the three of you."

"you……"

"That is?"

"Run away!"

After seeing the scene in front of them clearly, the complexions of the three of them suddenly changed, and their eyes were full of horror. Without saying a word, they suddenly turned and fled outside.

"Want to escape?"

Qian Wen sneered:

"Can you escape?"

……

……

……

Among the ruins, three unidentified corpses lay on the ground.

They seemed to have been tortured horribly during their lifetime, each of them had no intact body, bloody flesh, and twisted muscles and bones.

With a short sword in hand, one of them carefully cut off their heads.

"With the heads of these three people, it's enough to make a difference."

Qian Wen sighed softly:

"It's a pity, little thirteen and the others."

Fortunately, the real elite of the family didn't move out, and those who did it were the juniors who usually didn't pay much attention, but the enthusiasm of the young people made him feel a little moved.

If I knew this earlier, I should have trained them well in the first place.

On the other hand, among the few who have been cultivated carefully, few of them have truly become talents, and they are all worried about death, without any sense of responsibility.

Packing his head and putting it on his back, Qian Wen stood up and turned around.

"clatter……"

The footsteps stopped suddenly.

A burly figure appeared in the field at some unknown time, embracing his arms, and looking at him with great interest.

"Zhou Jia!"

Qian Wen squinted his eyes, staring at the visitor:

"Unexpectedly, you are here too."

"Patriarch Qian, it's been a long time." Zhou Jia cupped his hands towards the other party with surprise in his eyes:

"On you..., could it be the legendary Black Iron Profound Armor?"

But at this moment, Qian Wen was wearing a black armor that reflected the metallic luster and gave off a ferocious look.

Different from the armor he had worn before, this armor was like a living creature, sucking in and out the energy of heaven and earth all the time.

As for Qian Wen, who was wearing this armor, his aura also jumped from ordinary ranks to black iron.

Zhou Jia had heard of such things.

Xuanbing battle armor!

A unique creation, mostly from the top alchemists in Fei Mu's world, with unimaginable abilities, but this one seems to be a little different.

Zhou Jia didn't know exactly what was different, but he felt that it didn't match Fei Mu's world's techniques at all.

It seems to be a product of another civilization.

"You know I'm wearing a black soldier armor, but you still dare to show your face?" After the astonishment, Qian Wen smiled faintly, and regained his attitude of controlling everything:

"Such boldness, I am a little admired!"

Zhou Jia laughed, and touched the ax handle behind his back with his right hand.

After thinking about it, he touched the soft sword at his waist instead.

Chapter 027 Battle Armor

The Xuanbing battle armor on his body was the Qian family's trump card. Apart from the members of the clan's heart, not even Qian Wen's wife knew about it.

This object was obtained by the ancestors of the Qian family by chance from a certain historical site.

It is precisely because of it that the Qian family has been able to step up to today. Even when there was no inheritance back then, they could rely on it to eliminate their opponents.

Qian Wen also kept in mind the teachings of his ancestors, this thing should not be known to outsiders, otherwise disasters will happen.

Since he was seen by an outsider, he must kill him to silence him.

Just like the three of Jiang Sheng!

Clasping his hands, the energy and spirit merged with the Xuanbing armor, Qian Wen only felt that his mind was raised, and the energy kept rising like boiling water.

perception.

Everything in the world is completely different from before.

With every breath and breath, you can merge with the dark power between heaven and earth, as if a thought can arouse the power of wind, rain, thunder and lightning.

Of course this is an illusion.

But wearing the Xuanbing battle armor, he has already stepped into the innate realm where his body merges with the world, but there is no doubt about it.

With a radius of more than ten feet, it is all in the perception, even the crawling of the insects and the ups and downs of the breeze, they are all clear and can be controlled.

The eyes fell on Zhou Jia, a huge energy surged in his body like wolf smoke, as if it was covered by something.

Interest rate method?

What a solid foundation!

Although he was a little surprised by Zhou Jia's deep background, he didn't take it seriously.

If you can't become black iron, you will always be a mortal.

The power of black iron, how can ordinary ranks resist?

"die!"

With a low growl, Qian Wen's figure suddenly disappeared in place.

The Xuanbing battle armor on his body doesn't seem to be heavy, but in fact it weighs more than a thousand catties, but wearing it, he moves like a ghost.

Like a wisp of green smoke, it silently appeared in front of Zhou Jia.

Iron Fist!

With a virtual grip of five fingers, lightly strike and punch.

The light and fluffy boxing is like laughing and fighting among friends, slapping their companions at will, without any power at all.

But Zhou Jia's eyes shrank suddenly.

"Zheng!"

The soft sword at the waist leaped out, roaring with the wind, and stood straight in front of him.

suddenly.

The front of the attacking fist became fierce and domineering, and a world-shattering fist emerged, covering several feet of power in an instant, and struck brazenly.

"boom!"

The earth trembled.

Violent power surged out from the front of the fist, forming an arc, sweeping across the land more than ten meters in front.

The ground paved with bluestone was full of ravines, as if it had been plowed, and the walls several feet long collapsed and crumbled.

Holding the sword in one hand, Zhou Jia moved his body back a few meters, leaving two deep marks on his feet.

one strike,

A corner of the courtyard is in ruins.

It's like a high-explosive bomb has been bombed!

"Black iron!"