Supreme Martial Dao

Hang...

The Emperor’s fist exploded, and the momentum is unparalleled at the moment.

噗噗噗...

Not too late to scream, there are two black shadows in the Tiandi boxing into flesh and blood.

Hang...

On the other side, Jiang Chenyuan swept the gun at the moment.

Wan Dao Yinguang seems to illuminate the whole night.

噗噗噗...

Under the Hundred Wars, another black shadow quickly fell.

Between the blink of an eye, the four black shadows that rushed to the moment are the only one left.

"Not self-reliant."

Under the Heavenly Emperor's fist, the two men were suppressed, and Wang Chen was murderous.

"咚..."

Hong Zhong did not know when it appeared in the hands of Wang Chen.

A bell rang and nine gongs vibrate.

嗡...

The air waves swept away.

Booming...

The boundless mountains, boulders, trees, and instantly, are all ashes.

"Thinking about it..."

Looking at the infinite spread of the sound waves, swept away toward the village behind, suddenly, the black shadow in front of Wang Chen was crazy.

In the middle of a roar, the man’s soldiers crossed.

The sound of this sound wave, he felt it.

There is no way to let the sound waves raging into the village. As one of the guardians of the village, he is very clear about the consequences of the village being so swept by such a sound.

Most of the killers were carefully selected by the organization, and now their strengths are not able to withstand the power of the sound waves and must be resisted.

咻咻...

A sharp break came.

Hang...

Black light spread, this blow of the gods, smashed to the boundless sound waves.

The roar of the roar is blasting and the waves are rolling.

At the moment, the boundless black light is filled, as if the fog is surging.

Booming...

噗噗噗...

Under the Hong Zhongzhi, how can this black man be?

But the strength of Xuan Yue's nine-level strength, in an instant, blood flying.

"Death."

One shot reinvented the last remaining black shadow. Wang Chen’s eyes flashed in the cold, his body flashed, one kilometer, and he came to the shadow in the blink of an eye.

"Wang Chen, Hugh to relax."

And at this moment, watching the last black shadow is about to fall, suddenly a horrible wave of rushing out, a distant scream of screaming like a thunder.

咻咻...

The streamer flashed, and the figure rushed toward Wang Chen.

"Kill him, how can you do it."

There was a sneer in the corner of his mouth, and Wang Chen was unmoved.

啪...

A clean palm fell on the black man with a stunned look.

砰...

The cracking sound spreads and the flesh and blood flutters.

The blood seems to have formed a **** rain, and the boundless blood river is running wild.

"Ah... Wang Chen, you are looking for death."

Looking at this scene, the shadow in the distance is crazy.

The old voice is filled with infinite anger.

"The Lord appears, oh... hand it over to you, I am going to sweep the village."

After Wang Chen, Jiang Chenyuan was also in the same color, and his mouth showed a sneer, he said to Wang Chen.

It’s just a half-step pure Yang’s strongman. Wang Chen has slaughtered the pure Yang strong, not to mention the half-step pure yang.

With the strength of Wang Chen today, there is no pressure at all.

The voice fell, Jiang Chenyuan directly went to the village to kill.

"You are looking for death."

Seeing Jiang Chenyuan went straight to the village, and the black shadow was even more angry.

This is obviously not to put him in the eye.

As one of the offerings of God's punishment, at this moment, he was completely angry.

"Your opponent is me."

And obviously, Wang Chen will not give this black man the opportunity to shoot Jiang Chenyuan.

The body shape is horizontal, and Wang Chen is in front of the black man.

"Four Squares."

When the wrist is shaking, the sky is in the hands of the gods.

In the perfusion of the power of infinite chaos, the black light of the day is shining, turning into Taishan, and pressing down the top.

"So power to kill me."

There was anger burning in the eyes, watching the four-day seal of Wang Chen’s fall, this black man roared.

Hang...

Two fists blasted out, and he directly confronted the four heavens with his flesh and blood.

Fisting glory, like a star burst.

The black light of the road is like a ghost phantom flying out.

Booming...

The mountain river is broken and the earth is cracked.

The whole valley seems to have been collapsed at this moment.

The torrent is rolling, and a big river appears out of thin air, drowning everything.

蹬蹬蹬...

Under this hit, the shadow was directly defeated.

Recovering the square of the sky, Wang Chen’s eyes flashed, and the next moment revealed a sneer: “Look at me and lick your head.”

A scorn, Wang Chen’s wrists trembled, and the **** gourd appeared in his hands.

"This is..."

After stabilizing the figure, I saw the scorpion gourd in the hands of Wang Chen, and the half-step pure yang of the strong scorpion smashed up, "God hoist."

The next moment, he exclaimed.

"Since you know, today, let the gods lick you."

Wang Chen said faintly.

"Impossible...how come, Ji family ancestors...he...hes he not escaping? How could it be... How can this **** gourd fall into your hands?"

Obviously, I don’t know that the ancestors of Ji’s ancestors were completely annihilated.

But everything is too late.

The size of a fist-sized source stone is crushed, and Wang Chen suddenly infiltrates the force of chaos.

嗡...

The scorpion gourd slightly trembled.

咻咻...

The next moment, a silver light spurt out.

The speed is unparalleled, but in the blink of an eye, it seems that the meteor has slammed into the front of the half-step pure Yang.

"No, ......"

The scream of despair came.

This pure yang strong face looks sly, and the scorpion gourd makes him timid, this silver light makes him desperate, but he is not willing to accept such fate.

In a screaming scream, the half-step pure yang is forced to burn the magic, blood, and a quaint shield crossbar in the hands.

咚...

The dull impact sounds.

咔咔咔...

The next moment of cracking is more endless.

Playing into the silver light spread out in all directions, the silver light is not weak.

Touch...

In the roar, the quaint shield was instantly split.

Know that Wang Chen refining one-third of Qiankun Ding has been regarded as a peerless treasure, but even so, it is still difficult to resist the gods and gourds.

Not to mention the quaint shield in front of you.

Although, Wang Chen’s performance of the sacred **** of gourd may not be comparable to that of Ji’s ancestors, but it’s enough to kill half a step of pure yang.

噗噗噗...

The shield splits and flesh and blood flies.

In the screams of strength, the body of the half-step pure yang is torn apart, and the endless flesh and blood is turned into ashes in the silver light.

Booming...

After the silver light destroyed the body of the half-step pure Yang strong, it was not over.

It is by the rest of the force that rushed over a mountain a few kilometers away.

Mountain peaks, in the blink of an eye, were amazingly smashed into two pieces.

嘶...

Looking at this scene, Wang Chen, who has already been exhausted in the body, has breathed a sigh of relief and his eyes are shocked.

"The **** gourd is so powerful."

Wang Chen is very embarrassed.

Although I felt the power of the **** gourd, I was still stunned at the moment.

You know, that quaint shield is also a strong defense. But it is an instant collapse. Not only that, silver light is a half-step pure Yang strong, and then it is a mountain, cracked ground. .

This is just the power that Wang Chen is now exploding at the peak of Xuanyue.

If it is stepping into pure yang, the horror is unparalleled in the world, who can resist this trick.

It’s a magic weapon that even the gods, the devils, and the jealousy.

"It’s a pity that it’s too expensive. With my strength now, I can only show a trick with the help of Shenyuanshi, and it’s very difficult.”

Wang Chen couldn't help but sigh.

If it is not such a big consumption, this thing is really the first treasure.

"There are some sources of Shenyuan Stone that are enough for me to use."

After thinking of the source stone, Wang Chen showed a smile.

In the mountains of the heavens, Wang Chen and Ji Xueyu fought fiercely, but the guy in Yaowang was not idle.

With amazing ability, the number of Shenyuan Stones that Yaowang found is amazing.

Otherwise, Wang Chen will not waste the source of the source of the stone to kill the prosperous pure Yang.

Only relying on Qiankun Ding and Sifang Tianyin, it is enough.

After swallowing a returning Yuandan, Wang Chen put away the hospice and waited quietly in the same place to restore the power of chaos.

Today, the strong are all fallen, and the rest of the ordinary people, Jiang Chen hike to cope.

It’s not a problem, but for a moment, under the sweep of the ghosts, under the sweep of Jiang Chenyuan, the screams are endless.

This quiet and hidden village, in this night, is now a sea of ​​fire.

The fire burned and lit up the night.

The fierce battle, after a full period of nearly one hour, was settled.

The ghosts returned to their place, and Wang Chen took up the ghosts and got up and walked toward the distance.

In the sea of ​​fire, a figure seems to be gradually coming toward Wang Chen.

He is Jiang Chenyuan.

Now, he is bloody, murderous, and horrible, like Shura.

"Call... I am exhausted."

Until the arrival of Wang Chen, Jiang Chenyuan exhaled a sigh of breath.

"It seems that your strength is really a lot better, then the **** gourd is more powerful, half-step pure Yang is spiked."

Thinking of Wang Chen’s battle that he had noticed before, Jiang Chenyuan’s heart was full of emotions.

"All sweeping."

Wang Chen shifted the topic.

This guy’s eyes are not good. If you continue to talk, you may have to use the **** gourd.

"This time, I have fished a big fish. This place, at least one of the most important places except the headquarters of the Shendu group, except for the half-step pure Yang and the four high-ranking strongmen who killed you. In addition, in the village, I killed the Xuan Yue-level warrior, eleven, the star-level warrior, thirty-one, in addition, the quasi-star-class warrior, eighty-nine, and the stars-level warrior, hundreds, In this war alone, the penalty is estimated to be abolished by at least a quarter of the power, or even more."

Jiang Chenyuan laughed.

The previous battle was hearty, and it hasn’t been so fast for a long time.

Especially think of how God will know how to express this result, Jiang Chenyuan is even more happy.