Supreme Martial Dao

Under the suppression of the blood of the true God, the devil chose to give up the vine.

Especially Wang Chen’s true blood is pure and incomparable, and the pressure brought to the demon is unimaginable.

It is precisely because of this that the devil is very decisive to choose, leaving, all efforts of Fujisawa are in vain.

With the departure of the demon, the vine's blood was subjected to a great deficit, and his face flashed a desperate look.

In the past, he has always been a **** on the top. As a **** warrior, he has stood at the peak of Tian Xuan mainland, and there are several people who can make him so embarrassed.

Now, in the face of Wang Chen, he is... I think of this, his face, instantly become ugly.

When Wang Chen was killed, the vine's pupil suddenly shrank.

He is not willing, really not reconciled.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Under madness and despair, the vines snarled and snarled.

He is angry.

The real element in the body, this moment riots, his eyes are full of red blood, even if he is dead, he will not let Wang Chen be better.

He wants to pull Wang Chen together to go to hell.

In Dan Tian, ​​Jin Dan began to turn rapidly under his urging.

Calling...

The wind whistling, the outside world did not know how much energy, began to flood into the body of the vine.

It’s just a matter of a moment. The body of Fujisawa is swollen and doesn’t know much.

At this moment, he began to urge the real yuan, urging Neydan, ready to blew.

A warrior, if it is self-destructive, the power generated is terrifying, and it can even destroy everything within a radius of 10,000 meters.

"No, he wants to blew himself."

In the distance, seeing this scene, Zhu Qi exclaimed.

"Go fast." The trenches also shouted.

No way... This vine is too dangerous now. If a martial artist wants to blew himself, how many people can stop it?

So, Zhu Qiu and the trenches almost shouted to Wang Chen for the first time. At the same time, both of them, the figure also exploded in this moment.

"Hahaha... Wang Chen, you can't escape, think about it, and you, you all want to escape, thick seal."

When I heard the exclamation of Zhu Qiu and the trenches, Fujiko’s mouth showed a sneer.

He smiled wildly.

After a burst of anger, a horrible seal shrouded.

Since he decided to die, he did not have any reservations.

Spray a large mouth of blood, he forcibly displayed a thick soil seal, and sealed the range within a few kilometers.

咻咻...

The yellow light is everywhere, and in an instant, the steps of Zhuqiu and the trenches come to an abrupt end. Their way of going, all of this moment is blocked.

The vines are going to pull them to die together.

"Fuji, you are crazy."

Zhu Qiu anxiously roared.

"Fuji, you blew yourself on the crack in the first crack, the holy mountain will not let you go." The trench is also a gloomy horrible look, screaming.

The first crack is self-destructing. With the strength of a **** warrior, the energy that comes out of it is enough to destroy everything, even tearing the space, directly causing the crack of the first crack, and thus...the crack in the first is uncontrollable. Endless Warcraft flooded into the purgatory, rushed out of purgatory and entered Tian Xuan mainland.

This is the result, it is unimaginable. If he did, the holy mountain would definitely not spare him.

"Hahaha... holy mountain, hahaha... I don't care, I want you to die together, hahaha... The holy mountain will not spare you all, nor will it... your family will be unlucky.

When you heard the trenches, Fujisawa’s face changed, but then he laughed.

He was crazy and was driven crazy by Wang Chen.

Otherwise, how could he blew himself because he knew that he was dead and there was no room for manoeuvre.

So, only self-destruction, so that you can die together.

As for the family, he is worried that the family will be investigated by the holy mountain. However, how about this, if Wang Chen and others are allowed to escape, the snake family will face a terrible disaster. They are also going to die.

With the appeal of Wang Chenzhen's blood, I don't know how many people will deal with the Teng Snake family.

At that time, how can the Teng Snake family resist?

It’s better to pull them together and die.

In this way, at the very least, the investigation brought by the holy mountain will not be so serious, and will not let the family of the snake snake collapse.

So he will do this.

"Hahaha...dead, die...dead."

The vine is laughing wildly, madly roaring, his eyes are red, and it seems that he wants to vent everything out.

"Hey, blew."

In the face of Fujisawa’s move, facing the anxieties of Zhu Qiu and the trenches, Wang Chen was calm and calm at the moment.

I want to blew myself, and Fujisawa is still too naive.

"Hume."

A cold sigh, the next moment, I saw Wang Chen’s body shape, and the momentum rose.

"Blood suppression."

Wang Chen once again displayed blood pressure suppression.

If it is normal, with the strength of the vines and the martial arts, the strength of Wang Chen at this moment is difficult to suppress him, but the effect is not great.

After all, the martial arts, 岂 is so good suppression.

Moreover, once it has entered the level of the Shenwu, the purity of the blood has almost reached the perfect level, which is even more difficult to suppress.

But now, Fujisawa’s move gave Wang Chen a chance.

Self-explosive.

At this moment, I made such a choice. Fujisawa is already struggling. I don’t know how much blood, blood consumption, so that his resistance is greatly reduced, and at the same time, his body is full of blood, because of crazy actions, and began to chaos It’s up.

Also, his soul has been integrated into Jindan...

All this means that Fujisawa gave Wang Chen a chance at the moment.

Blood suppression, Wang Chen directly showed it out.

Calling...

The cold wind roars, and the horrible momentum rises to the sky.

Under Wang Chen’s control, this horrible momentum is like sweeping away from the vines.

This momentum, it is a day, this momentum, it is an earth-shattering.

All things in the earth, this moment, seems to have begun to worship Wang Chen.

The vine in the distance, under the pressure of this momentum, this moment, it is a big change.

Fighting...

The blood in the body, this moment seems to be suppressed by the hard life, he could not help but spit out a blood.

Blood, this moment, actually began to reverse.

Zhen Yuanli, in this case, it seems to be imprisoned, and it is difficult to run smoothly.

Looking at the two energy that is about to erupt, this moment begins to stop.

Under the endless **** backlash, among the seven scorpions of the vines, there was a little overflow of blood.

These bloods make him look like a whole person, but it seems even more embarrassing and horrible.

"How...how is it possible..."

Toughly looking at Wang Chen, Fujisawa said unwillingly.

He was actually suppressed and was suppressed by Wang Chen’s blood.

At this moment, his blood began to smash up, which is an extremely serious consequence.

Blood back, reverse, this is a sign of ignorance.

If you don't control it, don't say it's self-destructive. He will immediately be violent because of the back of the real power, and when it comes to self-destruction.

"Ah... no... no..."

The vine screamed with a hoarse voice.

In the body, the pain of the heartbreaking lungs made him feel unbearable.

The pain is piercing, the pain that spreads into every cell.

"How... how can this be done, I am not willing, not reconciled." The vine roared.

He knows that his own blew has failed.

With the backflow of blood, the energy that had previously condensed began to break apart and turned back on his body.

At this moment, he has already seen that he will not be able to live.

"Death."

In the face of Fujisawa’s unwilling roar and anxious roar, Wang Chen sneered a little and faintly shouted.

Death.

A scorn, but at this moment, it is dangerous, but at this moment, it is shocking.

Under this roar, Fujisawa felt ten times the pressure.

The endless energy, as if it were a dragon python, raged in his body.

噗噗噗...

Open mouth, blood spurts constantly, among the seven scorpions, endless blood flowing.

Wang Chen's figure flashed, but in his stunned look, it was already rushing to the depths of the vine.

"Space tearing."

In the eyes of Fujiwara's fear and despair, Wang Chen grabbed the past with his hands.

This time, Fujisawa did not have the power to resist. This time, he could only watch Wang Chen start to himself.

The energy of the riots in the body has already ruined his body, and has destroyed everything he has.

At this moment, he is almost the same as death.

Unless, Wang Chen let him go, give him enough time to adjust, maybe there is still a chance.

But this is obviously impossible, so he is already dead.

More, Wang Chen, the last fight, for him, may be a relief.

Fighting...

The tearing sound came.

The blood is floating.

There is no pain, as if you can hear this sharp tear.

The vine, seeing his body, was torn in the hands of Wang Chen, and was split into two. He saw his blood floating.

There is an endless picture flashing in the brain.

A hundred years have passed. When I was in the middle of a hundred years, I entered the purgatory several decades ago. It was a hegemonic party. He did not expect that he would come to a curtain in such a way.

Death, it turned out to be such a feeling.

The endless coldness began to cover, and the vine's eyes gradually closed.

Death.

After all, he still came to this road.

The person who killed him is actually Wang Chen. The guy who is only in his early twenties, the true blood of the gods, is it true that the rise of the blood of the true God is really unstoppable? Is this true God, to them? Trial.