Supreme Martial Dao

Between the blink of an eye, that dazzling blue light is smashing with the singularity of Wang Chen in the hands of Wang Chen.

The roaring sound is like a red bell bursting, Xuan Lei roaring, deafening.

哗哗哗...

In the roar of the roar, the horrible air of a stock is as normal as it is, sweeping out around.

噗噗噗...

The air and the waves have passed, and the dull penetrating sound is continuous.

Ah...

After then, the screams are endless.

Blood blood, flesh and blood.

Among these swells, some of the seas that are close enough to escape, are actually smashed into pieces in this swell.

Hang...

After the turbulence, a roar came again.

Under the powerful impact, a wave of air is like a volcanic eruption, going straight to the sky.

Fighting...

Opening a mouthful of blood, Wang Chen's face brushed a little, and it became pale. His body suddenly trembled and slammed toward the rear.

There was a full exit of hundreds of meters. At this moment, Wang Chen was able to stabilize his body shape.

At this moment, Wang Chen looks dignified.

After a blow, at this moment, Wang Chen only feels that the blood in the body is constantly rolling, and within the veins, the endless power of chaos is more like a wild horse. It is necessary to break out of **** and get rid of its own control.

In that blow, the unparalleled power brought by the other party rushed into Wang Chen’s body and raged.

If it’s not that Wang Chen is physically strong, I’m afraid that under this powerful force, the body is already fragmented.

Forcibly suppressing that raging energy, at this moment, Wang Chen looks very dignified.

"Beihai Canghao."

Looking at the old man in front of him, Wang Chen’s eyes are getting more and more dignified.

The ancestor of the Haizu ancestors is even stronger than the Kunming of the North Sea, which was killed by the sacred **** gourd. At the very least, this guy should be really stepping into the peak of pure Yang. among.

"Hey... Wang Chen, strength is just that."

Looking at Wang Chen’s loss in his own hands, Beihai Cang Hao was squinting and smiling coldly.

"Look at me to take your head."

Next, in the midst of a roar, the North Sea Cang Hao's body flashed, not giving Wang Chen a breather, once again.

"Kid, he gave it to me."

Looking at the unparalleled swoop of Beihai Canghao, the black robe behind Wang Chen, a cold, head-on,

Beihai Canghao.

The ancestors of the Haihuang family, let him see how powerful this guy is.

In the beginning, facing the North Sea Kunyi, the black robe was intended to be directly killed.

Who thought of Wang Chen was to sacrifice the **** gourd to kill him, which made the black robe lose a chance to make meritorious deeds.

Now, Beihai Canghao appears here, and the black robe can let such a good opportunity.

Black robe is very clear about his position and role in Wang Chen now, he is more clear, what he wants to get from Wang Chen.

If you want to do this, the black robe is more clear and you need to do something.

Stop the powerful Beihai Canghao, which is undoubtedly the first step that the black robe needs to take.

Although this North Sea Cang Hao is very powerful, but the strength of the black robe, but still able to cope.

砰砰砰...

Think of this, in the face of the North Sea Cang Hao, the black robe is not hesitating, hands out shot out.

In a flash, black robes are smashing hundreds of palms.

The palm of the hand is raging, and the wind is whistling.

A huge palm print is like a real thing.

Every one of the palm prints, the family is in an unparalleled momentum, rushing toward the North Sea Cang Hao.

Among them, there is a strong five-line trend.

Under this, the roar is even more deafening.

"He gave it to you."

Looking at the black robe in the blink of an eye is the battle with the North Sea Cang Hao, Wang Chen face a condensation, no longer hesitate.

The appearance of black robe, so that Wang Chen is also completely exhaled.

Currently, Wang Chen, if relying on his own strength, can't be the opponent of Beihai Canghao. If he wants to win, he may only play a role.

Unfortunately, Wang Chen is destined to be unable to display the **** gourd at the moment. Once the **** gourd is displayed, even if it can be helped by the source stone, Wang Chen also needs to consume a lot of vitality, and even the consumption of these elements will occupy Wang Chen has more than two-thirds of his strength.

In this case, Wang Chen even killed the Beihai Cang Hao, how to fight.

What's more, if he can't rely on the scorpion gourd to kill the North Sea Cang Hao, then it will fall into the boundless danger.

This kind of adventure is too dangerous for the present Wang Chen.

The **** gourd is powerful, but it also has many drawbacks.

This is why Wang Chen is holding a hoist, but it is rarely used.

After killing one thousand, one hundred thousand is self-destructive. If it is less than a last resort, Wang Chen will not use this method rashly.

So, the black robe can appear at this moment. For Wang Chen, it is naturally good news.

With the strength of the black robe, against the North Sea Cang Hao, the problem should be small, at the very least, to withstand the North Sea Cang Hao, but there is no problem, so under the circumstances, Wang Chen can extract his own experience, deal with the remaining enemies .

Because, in front of you, there are boundless enemies waiting for Wang Chen to kill.

Today, it is destined to be a day of killing. Today, Wang Chen wants to let this piece of water be silent. He wants the people of the world to let this sea area deeply remember the blood of this day and deeply remember the means of his king’s family. .

A deep breath, Wang Chen transferred his eyes to the rest of the sea.

This time, under the leadership of Beihai Canghao, there are more than 20 sea emperors, and tens of thousands of sea people have been killed here.

Now, there is a black robe in Beihai Canghao, so the rest of the people will naturally be solved by Wang Chen and others.

"When the ghost appears, listen to my order..."

The eyes gradually became cold. In the end, there was no emotion in Wang Chen’s eyes.

A cold voice, Wang Chen took the lead in offering a million ghosts.

To deal with these tens of thousands of sea people, relying on their own simple killing, the battle is endless. If you count more than 20 sea emperors, Wang Chen even has to suffer big losses.

So, Wang Chen’s best choice is to make a ghost, or to sacrifice the field.

However, in the face of so many sea emperors and sea people, even if there is no strong man like black robe sitting in the field, whether Wang Chen’s field can really be maintained is a huge problem.

In this case, Wan Guiling is naturally the best choice.

There are thousands of ghosts out there, killing them, and there is a better choice than this.

呜呜呜...

With the 10,000-ghosts, in an instant, the clouds are covered with lightning and lightning flashes.

The sighs roar, the evil spirits roar.

In an instant, this piece of heaven and earth is even more like a **** in this place, a **** of evil spirits.

Among them, there are many Haichen elites who killed Wang Chen’s family. However, the spirits of these sea people are now numb, but the memories of the original are already in the order. Among them, they were thoroughly consumed. Today they are just evil spirits. They are only the tools of killing in the hands of Wang Chen. They have forgotten the glory of the Haihuang people and have forgotten the identity of the sea.

There are only killings in their eyes.

I saw these evil spirits, huge in shape, claws and claws, their eyes flashing red, not terrible.

These spirits are perfect, and the strength is not to be underestimated.

With the appearance of these gods, the most powerful twelve souls are under the control of Wang Chen, and they quickly become a ghost king.

Ghost king appeared, his body was hundreds of feet, three heads and six arms, and his face was stunned. Under the fusion of the powers of the twelve powerful sea emperors, this ghost king seemed to be in essence, and his eyes were red and shining. Two rounds of blood, it is not as strong as the ordinary sea emperor evil spirits.

"Kill."

When the ghost king appeared, Wang Chen’s eyes became colder and colder.

The hand prints out, suddenly under the leadership of the ghost king, a ghostly ghost with a sly expression, rushing toward the endless sea.

The breath of the soul makes these evil spirits excited to tremble.

In particular, the ghost king and the rest of the sea emperor are sacred, and they feel the spirit of their soul.

After they were alive, they suddenly thought that after turning into the evil spirits of Wang Chen, one day they would turn their backs towards the seas.

Looking at such a scene, feeling the cold wind of the sky, feeling the endless ghost, listening to the roar of the evil spirits, for a time, all the people of the sea changed their faces.

Especially watching some of the sacred spirits of the Haihuang family, the appearance of a group of Hai and Haihuang people became ugly.

The same room.

The sea urities who were present, how can they think that Wang Chen had taken away the companionship of their companions and would one day take them to deal with them.

Stabbing...

哗哗哗...

It’s just that, when these people’s faces are changing, killing is already starting.

The evil spirits rushed down, wherever they went, the ghosts were crying, and it was accompanied by a burst of souls.

A piece of soul shards flutters at this moment.

Some of the weaker generations of the Hai nationality, even under the sudden attack of these evil spirits, the soul was torn and quickly swallowed.

They widened their eyes and fell straight toward the rear.

Even, at the moment of death, they did not react, how was they killed.

The screams, when the earth shook, the scene fell into a state of chaos.

"Bastard, Wang Chen, I am fighting with you."

"Wang Chen, my sea people and your **** seas, do not die."

Finally, under such circumstances, watching the sea turtles falling down, the people of the sea emperors are crazy.

The pride of the past is now completely trampled.

The sea emperor, how noble is there, but now it is even dead, and it has to be manipulated. This deeply tramples on the inner self-esteem of the Haihuang people and tramples their proud heart.

They can't allow this to happen.

Booming...

In the roar of the roar, a strong wave of gas surged into the sky.

These people locked their eyes on Wang Chen, Liu Xinyan, Madman, Jiang Chenyuan,