Supreme Martial Dao

Calling...

The big mouth is breathing.

In the successive attacks, Wang Chen did not even encounter the Qinglong points, which made Wang Chen’s heart almost tremble.

The feeling of powerlessness is not something that outsiders can understand at the moment.

Know that, in the past, Wang Chen was full of confidence in his speed.

Although it is not pure Yang, but the speed of Wang Chen, the ordinary pure strong is even faster.

Since stepping into the martial arts, the speed is Wang Chen’s killing.

Now, even if it is a warrior in the middle of Chunyang, he dare not say that he can compete with Wang Chen above speed.

But now, Wang Chen’s speed is suppressed and it is completely suppressed.

This shock to Wang Chen can be imagined.

"It seems that you are the only one."

Until Wang Chen stopped the attack and gasped, the figure of Qinglong appeared again in front of Wang Chen.

There was a sneer in his mouth, staring at Wang Chen coldly, and then, his look was clear: "Since your offensive is the only way, then it is my turn."

The voice fell, and the dragon was soaring.

"Not good."

Seeing this scene, Wang Chen’s heart jumped wildly.

A horrible crisis, Wang Chen will be wrapped up.

"Return."

Afterwards, the body shape flashed, and Wang Chen quickly rushed back toward the rear.

"I want to go now, it’s too late."

But, what makes Wang Chen stunned is that he is rushing out toward the rear, but it is still late.

In the moment when Wang Chen exited, the shape of Qinglong disappeared in the same place. The next moment, his voice came from the rear of Wang Chen.

砰...

After then, a dull crash came.

When suddenly, Wang Chen only felt as if he had been bombarded by a mountain.

Fighting...

A blood is sprayed between the mouths.

Hang...

In the roar, Wang Chen’s body was bombarded.

咔咔...

The sound of a broken break came from the chest.

Severe pain, this moment makes Wang Chen could not help but scream.

He knows that his sternum is broken.

At the moment, if there are outsiders here, they must be more stunned.

Because, Wang Chen’s chest, this moment has completely collapsed, which is absolutely fatal for ordinary people.

砰...

Under this attack, after Wang Chen was blasted for several kilometers, the scorpion fell on a distant mountain.

Cough and cough...

Lung on the ground, Wang Chen couldn't help but cough up sharply.

Each of his coughs, even with a little visceral debris.

With this single blow, Wang Chen was really hurt by terror.

Fortunately, Wang Chen has now merged with the White Tiger.

Although, it is only a preliminary integration, but he has no physical strength and knows how much he has increased.

Otherwise, I am afraid that the situation of Wang Chen will be even worse.

Hang...

However, when Wang Chen had not breathed, there was another roar.

Wang Chen, who just stood up, didn’t have time to breathe, but he was once again bombed out.

Booming...

After then, the roar of sounds continued.

In the void, the two figures flashed rapidly.

This scene is similar to before.

Just, at this moment, the situation is completely different.

Before, Wang Chen stormed against Qinglong, but now it is replaced by Qinglong against Wang Chen. At this moment, Wang Chen became the sandbag in the hands of Qinglong, and compared to the previous Qinglong, More wolf.

The roaring sounds one after another, and the blood continually floats out.

咔咔咔...

A burst of crisp sounds, this moment is constantly coming.

Every dragon's every hit is extremely fast. Under each attack, the bones in Wang Chen's body are a broken root.

Although, in the process, Wang Chen tried hard to resist and avoid, but the speed of Qinglong is too fast.

Wang Chen is fast, Qinglong is faster.

Hang...

It was another roar, and Wang Chen’s body was once again bombarded for several kilometers.

Just, this time, Qinglong did not continue to pursue.

砰...

The dull impact came, and Wang Chen was deeply embedded in that mountain.

Calling...

A difficult respite, at this moment, Wang Chen only feels spinning.

His world is blurred, and his consciousness seems to be dissipating.

The breath of death spreads, and the door to **** is the door to hell.

This time, Wang Chen is really so close to death.

"No..."

Tough, stand up, Wang Chen is not willing to roar.

"Star God Hand Roll."

At this moment, Wang Chen still did not give up.

He worked hard to train the stars, and worked hard to run the star gods. He quickly recovered his injuries.

"That...bad guy...this...this blood is for you."

I don't know when, in the dark mountains, the king of medicine appeared.

What happened to Wang Chen before, the drug king naturally looks in the eyes.

Although, he hates Wang Chen very much, because Wang Chen forced him to be a blood baby every time, but at this moment, after the drug king hesitated, he still offered blood.

Seeing this scene, Rao is Wang Chen can't help but wonder.

This guy, I didn’t really think about how I can die before, and when I die, it’s also free.

And now...

"Well, I ...... I did not save you, watch the guy is nothing more uncomfortable, I went out to beat him, beat him severely, and, later when the blood can not let me baby ......"

Feeling Wang Chen’s complicated eyes, Yao Wang quickly yelled.

When listening to the drug king, Wang Chen showed a smile.

Nothing to think about, he quickly poured this bowl of blood into his mouth.

With the entrance of the drug king blood, Wang Chen’s belly suddenly spreads a heat.

This heat has passed, Wang Chen’s vitality is rapidly resounding, and the injuries in the body have begun to recover.

The drug king blood, the star quenching body, the star **** hand roll, plus the powerful white tiger's shackles, under such circumstances, the speed of Wang Chen's injury recovery is really amazing.

Hang...

A roar came.

The mountain collapsed and opened.

In the dust of the sky, Wang Chen’s body seems to be flowing, straight into the sky.

"Well."

Standing hundreds of meters away from this mountain, watching this scene, the dragon's pupil shrinks.

Before, a single blow slammed Wang Chen into the center of the mountain. Qinglong did not pursue it again. He just watched quietly.

Seeing now that Wang Chen has once again rushed out, and the momentum is stronger than before, Qinglong can not help but reveal a strange look.

"It seems that your strength is not good, but the vitality is really strong."

After the surprise, soon, Qinglong’s mouth showed a sneer.

Wang Chen’s recovery speed is faster than he imagined.

"In this case, I see when you can hold it."

After the eyes, the green dragon rises up and rushes toward the streamer.

咻咻...

The figure is just a flash, and the green dragon has already caught up with this streamer.

"Not good."

The injury has just recovered. Seeing that Qinglong is coming again, Wang Chen is in a big heart.

"This is the only way."

There was a glimmer of light in the eyes, and Wang Chen made a decision.

Obviously, today, the speed of the dragon is too fast, and his speed has exceeded the speed that Wang Chen can capture with the naked eye.

In this case, what Wang Chen can rely on is the soul.

He wants to capture the trail of Qinglong with a powerful soul. This trick was used by Wang Chen at the time. At that time, he also encountered such a situation.

Just, this time it is even more dangerous, even Wang Chen is not sure.

Thinking of this, Wang Chen simply closed his eyes and released his powerful soul.

Hang...

With a wave of blasts, Wang Chen’s spirit covers this world.

"Well, it seems that you finally wake up, but you think that with the spirit of the soul, you can detect where I am, you are too small to see me."

Feeling Wang Chen’s move, Qinglong is once again showing a disdainful smile.

When Wang Chen was able to wake up at this moment, how could it be.

Maybe, this trick is useful for others, but it is useless to him.

Wind, invisible, Wang Chen, even though the spirit is strong, how can he capture his breath.

Especially now, Wang Chen is just a person who has not entered pure yang. His spirit is powerful, but it is absolutely not strong enough to capture the trace of Qinglong.

Hang...

A dull, crashing sound broke out.

Fighting...

It’s a spray of blood.

Wang Chen’s face was pale again.

"How could this be?"

Being blasted out, Wang Chen’s face was extremely ugly at the moment.

Rao is the power of his soul, but he didn’t even notice it.

"Oh... kid, what other means do you have, even though you can show it."

This hit succeeded, watching Wang Chen, who was on the ground, with a faint sneer in the corner of Qinglong.

Now, the last resort has also been shown, Wang Chen, what other means.

For his own speed, Qinglong is too confident.

The blood of Shenwu is strong, but Wang Chen is too weak.

"If you are just like this, you are not qualified to get the true God heritage, instead of letting you go out and throw people away, it is better for me to kill you now."

Squinting, the cold eyes in the green dragon's eyes flicker.

This time, he really murdered.

"Bastard."

When I heard Qinglong, Wang Chen’s heart was burning.

In the eyes of Qinglong, he is like an ant, and going out will only throw people away.

This result, Wang Chen can't bear it.

"Blood suppression."

Thinking of this, Wang Chen bites his teeth and fights.

This time, Wang Chen was really shopping.

Between the teeth, he even squirted a blood, into the blood.

Before the **** suppression, Wang Chen relied on this means to suppress Xuanwu, and finally broke the Xuanwu defense.

When faced with Qinglong, how could Wang Chen not think of this trick.

However, the shape of Qinglong is erratic.

At the peak of his time, Wang Chen wants to use this means to suppress the Qinglong. It is simply an idiotic dream, it is impossible.

To suppress the Qinglong, it is definitely not as simple as suppressing Xuanwu.

And then, Wang Chen is unable to capture the trail of Qinglong, let alone talk about suppression.

But now, Wang Chen has to do this.

Hang...

Looking at the Qinglong and its rapid speed to kill himself, Wang Chen released his powerful blood.

This **** atmosphere is integrated into the gold.

Shenwu blood, this is for the killing of the birth.

This blood is more and more brave, and stronger.

At this moment, under the tremendous pressure released by Qinglong, Wang Chen suppressed the blood of such a long time, and finally released it with the lighthearted moment of Qinglong.

What's more, this momentum is integrated into Wang Chen's blood, and it is a strong level.

吼...

A shout of a tiger came.

The blood of the killings is integrated into the gold of the killing. At this time, the intensity of Wang Chen’s blood has reached an unprecedented height.

This momentum is released, as if a tiger rushed out of the cage, and toward the Qinglong, it was rushing to the past.

Wang Chen, who is not willing to accept death, will make a final blow at this moment,