Supreme Martial Dao

"Your strength is strong! The potential of the mother water is very strong! However, the result of this battle is not fixed!"

When the North Sea Kunyi ‘forced’ to his own face, Wang Chen’s mouth suddenly smirked a sneer, and slowly said the next moment. . Visit: щщщ.

"Ha ha ha..."

When I heard Wang Chen’s words, Beihai Kunyi seemed to have heard the big jokes.

"The outcome is undecided? Hahaha... I will take your head now!"

After that, Beihai Kunyi sneered.

咻咻...

The laughter fell, and the North Sea Kunyi suddenly speeded up and rushed toward Wang Chen.

A ray of blue ‘color’ blew from the hands of Kunming in the North Sea, turning into a blazing sun.

"Good!"

Looking at the North Sea Kun Yihua as a stream of light straight to himself, feeling the boundless murderous, Wang Chen's pale face suddenly ‘show’ a tidal red.

He knows that the opportunity is here.

"It's now!"

A cold cry, Wang Chen’s pupil suddenly shrinks: “Hey God gourd, hey!”

Afterwards, I only heard a scream in Wang Chen’s mouth.

Hang...

With this angry scream, in an instant, the sacred gourd in the hands of Wang Chen burst into a boundless black light.

The light of the black 'color' is like swallowing the devil, covering the heavens and the earth.

Calling...

The wind is whistling, killing the plane.

Terrorist murderousness, this moment makes the air suddenly solidify, letting the temperature drop suddenly.

Among the infinite black light that erupted from the sacred gourd, in the cold and suffocating murderousness, the sea surface seemed to solidify and stopped.

The heavens and the earth seem to solidify, and time and space are fixed.

"Good!"

Far away, feel this breath, Jiang Chenyuan and Liu Xinyan are both face-to-face changes.

"Sure enough, he! God, oh God hoist! This baby is actually..."

Black robes are not calm and whisper.

弑神葫芦!

At this moment, the black robe can be judged.

This horrible murder, this breath of breath.

Ask the world, in addition to the **** gourd, what can be achieved?

Looking at the blooming black ‘color’ ray, this moment, the black robe 瞳 狠狠 shrinks.

He narrowed his neck in the next moment, as if his throat felt a bit cold.

This is the horror of the **** gourd!

Black robe is clear!

At this time, even in the unconscious, the black robe actually felt that his back was wet by the cold sweat.

He is glad that he is afraid, he suddenly wakes up!

This baby is in the hands of Wang Chen, no wonder Wang Chen is so confident. No wonder he dares to challenge this powerful sea.

At the same time, the black robe is even more sighed.

He was depressed before, maybe this moment will turn into luck!

Because he is not an enemy of Wang Chen.

If he was originally an enemy of Wang Chen, with the strength of Wang Chen’s horror, plus this sacred gourd, his black robe might have to be in a different position. At the very least, he would suffer a big loss.

This **** gourd is simply the existence of the sky.

The position of black robe changes again!

It must be said that this person is really a strange existence.

"Hahaha... The kid licked the fish!"

After the fear, the black robe was excited.

The decadence on his face was swept away. The yin of his heart is also gone.

At this moment, the confidence in his heart is rekindled, and his hope is burning again.

"嗡嗡嗡..."

In the loud voice of the black robe, at this moment, the gourd is beginning to tremble.

I saw only in the murder of Haotian, in the boundless black light, this moment, Wang Chen left holding the scorpion gourd, holding the source stone in his right hand!

The abyss is under the urging of Wang Chen, and the energy is constantly flowing, such as in the gourd.

哗哗哗...

Wang Chen’s body is full of fire and fire. At this moment, it’s also like ‘tidal’ water is poured into the gourd.

For a time, energy is rolling and turned into substance.

The flood beast keeps rolling.

On the sacred gourd, the black light is more and more embarrassing. This is like a hot sun in hell!

The horrible murder is pervasive, turning into a real demon, a beast that tumbling and roaring between the heavens and the earth.

Hang...

Suddenly, a blast of 'waves' exploded, and Wang Chen danced with the wind in the case of ‘exciting’ powerful energy and blood.

On top of the gourd, the complex and delicate lines seem to jump out at the moment.

哗...

Finally, when the North Sea Kunyi killed Wang Chen in front of his eyes, the energy in Wang Chen was exhausted, and Shenyuan Petrochemical was the moment of smashing, and the murderous hooligans climbed to the highest level.

Booming...

The next moment, the world is moving.

The previous solidification was torn.

One demon carries a general leap in the general.

"Not good... ancestors are careful!"

"Old ancestors, avoid!"

At this moment, under such breath, looking at the scene in front of you, the rear Beihai Dalang and Beihai Liulang both contracted at the same time.

The two men shouted in horror on their faces.

At this moment, the fear in the heart of Beihai Liulang and Beihai Dalang may be clear to both of them.

This fear is no longer a word to describe!

Wang Chen, is it so strong?

At this moment, the trick that Wang Chen is about to release will make their souls tremble.

Under this trick, any one of them will face the scene of death! It can be said that if they face Wang Chen in this moment, they will inevitably be annihilated.

Who can think of it, Wang Chen actually has such a means.

In this case, how can the two people not worry about their ancestors comfort?

"‘混混蛋!”

Mo said that it is Beihai Liulang and Beihai Dalang.

At this moment, even if it is already less than 30 meters in front of Wang Chen, the North Sea Kunyi is also a face of ‘color’ suddenly changed.

Under this murder, his blood seems to solidify.

The breath in the body, a moment of violent riots. His soul seems to be tabooing.

How many years have you been? He has never felt this way.

This is a feeling of death.

Looking at the murderous demons and sharp blades that flew out, the Beihai Kunyi figure suddenly broke out.

Under the horrible murderous atmosphere, his speed of advancement was greatly hindered.

It’s hard to imagine what it’s so murderous.

Wang Chen’s hands, what is the treasure? Can he even make him like this?

Hang...

In the North Sea, between the Kunyi and the jealousy, a ray of light glides from the gourd.

呜呜呜呜...

At the same time, the evil spirits that are ready to go are finally all at the beginning.

Endless evil spirits, beasts, and long-armed swords, this moment accompanied by that light went straight to the North Sea Kunyi.

During the period, there was an endless black ‘color’ flame.

"Not good!"

In the horrible murder, at this moment, the North Sea Kunyi only feels that the sickle of the **** of death is rushing toward him.

In the heart, even if there are more shocks and doubts, the moment is too late to think about it.

"Get out!"

The distance is too close, and the endless evil spirits, beasts and long-handled swords that are swept forward in front of each other and the most dangerous light can only be resisted by Beihai Kunyi.

When you have a wrist, a blue ‘color’ of the gods suddenly appeared in his hands.

Hang...

The long soldiers swept and ignited the sea.

A huge water column with a diameter of several hundred meters rises up and goes against those evil spirits and beasts.

Booming...

The roar of the roar is erotic.

There is no time here...

In such an impact, above the sky, the dark clouds rolled, the black smoke filled, and the lightning flashed.

哗哗哗...

A huge pool of water collapsed at this moment.

One evil spirit rushed out of the encirclement.

咻咻...

Among them, the light that rushed out of the sacred gourd is even more fierce, directly penetrates everything and goes straight to the North Sea Kunyi.

"No..."

Looking at this light, I went straight to myself, and Beihai Kunyi’s heart was full of horror.

His defense, his moves, why is it like a chicken hen before this light, can't be hit?

叮...

In the horror of the **** of the North Sea, Kunming’s horror, the light did not stop at all, and the slammed impact on the blue ‘color’ of his hands.

The speed of this light is hard to say! Fast, not enough to describe!

A burst of crisp sound came and filled the clouds.

嗡...

The next moment, along with the impact, the layered sound 'wave' is generally swept away toward the eight sides.

Booming...

With the passage of the word 'wave', the whole sea surface boils.

The ‘wave’ ‘flower’, which is hundreds of meters in length, is constantly being swept by the sound ‘wave’ onto the sky.

In the Netherland, endless fish and shrimp are crushed.

咔咔咔...

In this sound 'wave', the gods in the hands of Kunyi in the North Sea trembled fiercely.

A burst of blue light flickers at this moment.

As if here is the last struggle of the gods in the hands of the North Sea Kunyi, the last light in its life...

叮...

Finally, after a crisp voice, I saw the soldiers in the hands of Kunming in the North Sea suddenly broke!

The endless pieces flew out and the endless blue light dissipated.

"No...ah..."

With the collapse of the gods, the North Sea Kunyi’s eyes slid out of the horror of the gods.

The potential of mother water, the sea **** soldiers! Such means can not resist this light.

Where is it tough? !

The threat of death is ‘force’. The North Sea Kunyi only feels that the world has fallen into the darkness for a moment.

"No... ancestors..."

"Kun Yilai Group..."

A 10,000 meters away, watching this scene, watching the North Sea Kunyi, which was swallowed up by black light, Beihai Liulang and Beihai Dalang are also screaming in horror.

Fighting...

However, what is the use of their calling voice?

The dull penetrating sound is so overbearing at this moment, covering up all the shouts.

The blood is floating, as if the fresh ‘flower’ is dying, the meteor is falling!

In the darkness, this blood is so gorgeous and dazzling.

咻咻...

In such a dead atmosphere, the light that penetrated the body of Kunming in the North Sea swept away in the distant sky and disappeared without a trace.

The world is silent, the world is gone, and the sea is calm. Time and space, this moment freeze!

Calling...

The wind is whistling.

In the squally wind, the exclamation of despair and fear of Beihai Liulang and Beihai Dalang came.

As the light disappeared, the clouds above the sky dissipated and the black light dissipated.

Gradually, the figure of Wang Chen and the figure of Kunming in the North Sea are presented between heaven and earth.

At this moment, the sky is clear, and the sea is silent at this moment. At this moment, time has stopped...

Everything seems so strange, silence to fear! --16353+dsuaahhh+25513582-->

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