Chapter 3364 Who Killed Him?

"Injured!" Zhong Mingyu looked at the four Haotian Guardians, his face suddenly changed, becoming extremely ugly and gloomy.

The four Haotian Guardians went to greet the people from the Seven Absolute Demon Palace and the Ghost Prison Gate, but did not come back with these people. Now they came back and were injured. How could Zhong Mingyu not be angry!

The Absolute Eagle King and the Ghost Tongren saw Zhong Mingyu's reaction, but they looked gloomy, with a smile on their lips, contemptuous and playful.

"First Guardian!" At this time, the four Haotian Guardians came with everyone, looking at Zhong Mingyu, and shouted with embarrassment.

"What's going on?" Zhong Mingyu's face was so gloomy that blood dripped, and he roared, without any scruples about the Absolute Eagle King and the Ghost Tongren.

"This..." One of the guardians had a very ugly face and hesitated to say it.

"Tell the truth!" Zhong Mingyu shouted, and the sharp sword intent surged all over his body, faintly forming sword blades in the air, as if to tear the void.

"We..." The guardian looked embarrassed and couldn't help looking at the Absolute Eagle King and Gui Tongren with fear in his eyes.

"You are back to Haotian Sword Martial Arts, what else can't you say!" Zhong Mingyu became even angrier, growled, and swept his cold eyes over the Absolute Eagle King and Gui Tongren, no longer showing any respect, but replaced by low and restrained anger.

"My dear nephew Mingyu, why are you so angry? If you want to know what's going on, just ask me and Brother Gui." At this time, the Absolute Eagle King smiled sinisterly and spoke with a playful look on his face, which seemed very provocative.

"Okay!" Zhong Mingyu shouted angrily, turned around suddenly, stared at King Jueying, and said: "Then I would like to ask King Jueying, why did my people from Haotian Sword Wu get injured when they went to meet you?"

"Isn't that simple?" King Jueying didn't speak, and Gui Tongren stepped forward and said: "They were injured because they are incompetent and useless. Can you blame others?"

"Guitongren, what do you mean?" Zhong Mingyu's face suddenly turned cold, and his eyes were as low as killing.

"Isn't what I mean clear?" Gui Tongren responded with a sneer, saying: "You Haotian Sword Wu sent people to pick us up, shouldn't we verify the strength of these people? You sent a group of useless people to pick us up, do you still expect a good end?"

After speaking, Gui Tongren sneered, arrogant.

"So, they were injured by you." Zhong Mingyu's face became even gloomier, and his cold eyes swept over King Jueying and Gui Tongren, and spoke solemnly.

"That's right." The Eagle King laughed, looked at Zhong Mingyu provocatively, and asked coldly: "Zhong Mingyu, do you want to stand up for them?"

Zhong Mingyu looked downcast, and his eyes swept over the four Haotian Guardians. Only then did he realize that of the dozens of swordsmen who followed the Haotian Guardians, only a dozen returned, and each of them was pale and ugly, and they were all seriously injured.

"Where are the others?" Zhong Mingyu looked at a guardian and asked coldly.

"They..." The guardian's face froze, his fists clenched tightly, and he said two words in a hoarse voice: "Dead."

"Dead?" Zhong Mingyu heard these two words, his pupils suddenly shrank, and a murderous intent surged out.

He didn't expect that the people from the Seven Devil Palace and the Ghost Prison Gate dared to kill the swordsmen of Haotian Sword Martial Arts!

On the other side, Nie Tian looked downcast, and locked his eyes on two people from a distance: Nie Fenghua and Baili Shengxue!

As expected, Nie Tianfenghua and Baili Shengxue entered the Haotian Sword Seal in advance, and were selected to accompany the four Haotian Guardians to welcome the people from the Demon Palace and Ghost Prison.

But at this time, Nie Fenghua and Baili Shengxue's faces were very ugly, as pale as paper, and their blood was unstable, obviously they were seriously injured not long ago.

Nie Tianqiang suppressed his anger and did not stand out, just watching from a distance.

Compared with those who died, Nie Fenghua and Baili Shengxue were relatively lucky.

"Who killed it?" At this time, Zhong Mingyu, who had been suppressed for a long time, finally broke out, roared, and a terrible sword force appeared, surging out, impacting the void and shaking, as if the world was about to collapse.

At this moment, Zhong Mingyu was really angry!

The four Haotian Guardians of Haotian Sword Martial Arts went to welcome the Seven Absolute Demon Palace and Ghost Prison Gate, but they were beaten, and only a dozen of the dozens of swordsmen who accompanied them came back.

If the Demon Palace and Ghost Prison only injured the people of Haotian Sword Martial Arts, Zhong Mingyu would have gritted his teeth and endured it.

But the Demon Palace and Ghost Prison actually dared to kill the people of Haotian Sword Martial Arts. Zhong Mingyu couldn't bear this breath!

If the people of Haotian Sword Martial Arts died in the hands of others, and he, as the first guardian of Haotian Sword Martial Arts, did nothing, then how could he, the first guardian, stand in front of the people of Haotian Sword Martial Arts, and what kind of guardianship could he talk about?

"So strong!" The moment Zhong Mingyu's sword force burst out, it actually formed a strong wave in the void, causing the surrounding space to tremble. Everyone was forced to retreat again and again, looking at Zhong Mingyu with shock.

"When did this guy become so scary?" Yang Gengri felt Zhong Mingyu's sword force, and his turbid old eyes suddenly trembled, and his heart was shocked.

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

After all, Zhong Mingyu was too young, and it was because of the power behind him that he became the first guardian.

But before, Zhong Mingyu had restrained his sword intent, and now he showed such a terrible sword momentum, which made him understand that Zhong Mingyu had the strength to crush him!

He should be thankful that he didn't kill Nie Tian before, otherwise it would not be Nie Tian who died, but him!

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

It was the first time they saw Zhong Mingyu so angry.

Although Zhong Mingyu was young, he was very stable. He was usually serious and did not show his emotions.

At this moment, Zhong Mingyu was so furious that how could others not be surprised.

"I ask you, who killed my Haotian Sword Warrior!" Zhong Mingyu looked at the four guardians with a heavy look and asked coldly.

"Yes, it was the people from the Seven Absolute Demon Palace and the Ghost Prison Gate." One of the guardians forced himself to calm down a little and said in a trembling voice.

He did not point out the murderer, obviously he was very afraid.

"King Jue Ying, Gui Tongren, why do you want to kill my people from Haotian Sword Martial Arts?" Zhong Mingyu's eyes were gloomy, and he locked onto King Jue Ying and Gui Tongren, roaring wildly.

"Zhong Mingyu, what do you mean by this?" King Jue Ying and Gui Tongren looked at each other, and their faces also became gloomy.

They did not expect that Zhong Mingyu would be so angry for a few swordsmen.

"What do I mean?" Zhong Mingyu sneered and said solemnly: "My people from Haotian Sword Martial Arts went to greet you, but you injured the Guardian of Haotian and slaughtered the swordsmen of Haotian Sword Martial Arts. Shouldn't I ask you what you mean?"

"The Demon Palace Ghost Prison is so arrogant, are they bullying my Haotian Sword Martial Arts without anyone?"

"Boom!" As the voice fell, Zhong Mingyu took a step forward, and the sword power of his whole body suddenly surged. The violent sword intent faintly condensed into a sword shadow in the air, making him look like a giant sword standing between heaven and earth, with a sharp edge, tearing everything apart!

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