Supreme Martial Dao

"Come on here."

In the eyes of everyone, a sigh of sighs came from afar.

"Not good."

In this sigh, Wang Chen’s face suddenly changed.

"Hume."

As if I felt something, the next moment, Wang Chen looked screaming loudly, his pupil, this moment suddenly shrank.

"弑神葫芦."

A roar, almost subconscious, Wang Chen directly sacrificed the **** gourd.

Yes, at this moment, Wang Chen is not a sacrifice for the **** gourd.

Although the face of the North Sea Kunyi has always been forbearing, and finally launched a fatal blow to Wang Chen, this moment is almost without thinking, directly sacrificed the **** gourd, which makes Liu Xinyan and others around Wang Chen can not help but The face changed greatly.

What happened in the end, why did they not feel it, which made Jiang Chenyuan and others feel shocked.

Unconsciously, several people quickly put up a fighting stance.

Wang Chen sacrificed the **** gourd, this is not a simple matter, it seems that huge danger is sweeping.

Just, I don’t know why, only Wang Chen felt it in the field.

嗡嗡嗡...

When Jiang Chenyuan and other people put on a fighting stance, Wang Chen’s scorpion gourd is now a black light masterpiece.

A cold scent, this moment has swept away in all directions.

The horror of horror is released from the gourd.

It’s just a moment of hard work. The call of this **** in the hands of Wang Chen seems to be off the general. His heart is like a thousand years of spring erupting in general, earth-shattering.

Feeling the trembling of the gourd, watching the glory of the gourd flashing, the look of Wang Chen is very dignified at the moment.

Even, his lips look a little white.

Crisis, a huge crisis, is now coming to Wang Chen, this feeling is almost the most direct sense of the depths of the blood.

Wang Chen is almost the first time to feel like this...

It’s an inexplicable and invisible feeling,

The horrible feeling, but Wang Chen’s bones seem to have solidified.

That is a kind of majesty of the sky.

Strong, this is the breath of the real strong, and, in this breath, Wang Chen does not know why, feel a murderous, endless cold.

This kind of murder is enough to make Wang Chen's blood clotting and begin to suffocate.

"嗡..."

There is a constant flow of raw wood, such as the size of the fist in the hands of the gods of the size of the stone, is almost exhausted at this moment.

This powerful energy caused the whole scorpion gourd to tremble constantly, and a whistling sound spread out, invisible, killing the world.

Wang Chen forced himself to calm down and feel the coldness of the gourd in his hand. He narrowed his eyes as much as possible and wanted to see the situation in the distance.

That was the direction of the sigh of sigh.

The strong man, who is the person in the end, will actually make himself such a strong uneasiness.

The killing machine is...

Does it be the true old generation of the Hai people.

As if I thought of something, Wang Chen’s heart was even more stunned and stopped beating.

"Just like this, these people, I have saved, this light, scattered."

When Wang Chen’s hair was stunned and his face was in doubt, the distant figure still did not appear.

Just, that faint sigh is coming again.

This time, it is more clear, this time, but it is also more cold.

The sound is more like a mysterious thunder. It blasts in the ear of Wang Chen. Between the vagueness, Wang Chen’s blood tumbling, and almost no blood is spit out.

Click...

There was a sudden burst of cracks in the golden light filled with desperate screams and wailing, almost without the reaction and wheezing of Wang Chen.

It seems that something has been cut off, and the real voice is heard.

Fighting...

Wang Chen's face brush was pale and spewed out a blood.

Before, the golden light of that glory, suddenly suddenly collapsed.

The power of the horrible reincarnation disappeared without a trace.

The light of reincarnation, which begins to dissipate.

In the most powerful place of Golden Light, there are endless cracks that are clearly visible.

The reincarnation ruptures, and the light of the reincarnation was cut off at this moment.

哗...

Next, as if in the real voice, the light of the reincarnation quickly dissipated.

"How is it possible..."

"This is... what's going on."

A sudden scene that made people at the venue dumbfounded.

It’s just a moment’s effort, from the sigh of sighs for the first time, and then to the second time, but it’s just a matter of work.

However, what happened between this interest.

Wang Chen, why is it like the enemy, the horrible reincarnation of light, why suddenly burst, turned into golden light dissipated between the heavens and the earth.

Who is it, shot.

Why, even the trail did not appear.

The strong people of the sea, these four horrible words, suddenly appeared in the hearts of people in the place.

What the **** is this.

The power of the reincarnation of light, before everyone witnessed it, under the light, time passed, for a thousand years.

Anything in your glory, in such a ray, after all, it is impossible to escape.

This is the power of the avenue in this legend, and it broke at this moment.

Okay,~ The power of this horrible avenue is cracked, and the key issue is that no one knows how the light broke.

It seems that just two sighs are enough to break the light of this reincarnation.

This is the most terrifying place.

"Damn."

Thinking of this, everyone's blood is solidified.

Undoubtedly, the people who appeared this time are extraordinary.

Does this be the last killer of the seas? If so, perhaps the situation in front of us may be reversed.

An earth-shattering, sea-stronger with such means appeared, and Wang Chen could still take any confrontation.

As for the sacred gourd in the hands of Wang Chen, everyone is almost neglected in the shock.

The ability to destroy the reincarnation between the sighs and the traces of the reincarnation, how can a district treasure be able to compete with it.

The two sides are not a layer of existence, one in the sky, one in the ground, a difference of one hundred and eighty thousand miles.

This is no longer the distance that treasures can zoom in.

Compared with the shock of people in the distance, the most shocking people, except Wang Chen and others, are the remaining sea people in the field.

This side, there are Haihuang people, there are sea people.

Under the invasion of the light of the reincarnation, especially the ordinary sea people, almost fell into despair.

They did not escape the hope of a death.

Even, in desperation, all they can do is wait for death.

Especially the ordinary sea people, in the light of reincarnation, they seem to have spent decades, hundreds of years.

At this moment, those who are originally eager to have a strong, vigorous and vigorous sea, his brother's face is dry and suffocating.

If the light of reincarnation is still there, now they have already turned into bones.

Now, they are saved.

Even if they are at the moment, like a candle in the wind, they are crumbling, but they are finally returning their lives, aren’t they?

The surprise in their hearts is the biggest.

Who is it, they saved them.

Unconsciously, these people are also looking at the source of the sound.

The only difference between Wang Chen and the onlookers is that when these people look into the distance, they are not afraid, but surprises.

They know that the real strong among the seas has appeared...

"咻咻..."

Just in such a wait, a touch of golden light passed by.

The next moment, a figure appeared in the sight of endless doubts.

Yes, there is only one figure.

It was a white-haired old man, but the strange scales on his forehead could be seen. This is a sea.

A flash, this old man appeared in a place hundreds of meters away from Wang Chen.

After looking at the sea people left in the field, his brows were locked.

The next moment, the eyes are concentrated on Wang Chen's body.

Especially when I feel the brilliance of the moment, the murderous scorpion gourd, the old man’s brow is not locked.

The depths of his eyes are like a glimpse of the incomprehensible light that flashes.

"It's a good baby, very strong."

A deep breath, the old man looked at Wang Chen with a deep look.

"Unfortunately, your strength is weaker, otherwise you can kill me."

Afterwards, nodded, the old man seemed to think of something, murmured.

"Kill."

And in the old man’s indifferent words, Wang Chen was unable to bear it.

The energy of the savings broke out, and Wang Chen shouted directly.

The old man who appeared in front of him seemed to stand there indifferently, but made Wang Chen and his uneasiness.

The old man who appears here is so indifferent, the more he makes Wang Chen feel terrible.

The current strength is not enough to kill him.

That Wang Chen will try, what kind of power can be exerted by the whole sacred gourd in front of the old man.

The crisis in the heart is gradually suppressed by Wang Chen.

There is a madness coming from the depths of the blood.

咻咻...

With the roar of Wang Chen falling, the endless momentum of the gourd blasted.

A horrible ray of light passed by and went straight to the sky and swept away toward the old man.

Call...

The light appears, and the breath that is driven is hard to imagine.

The wind is rolling, and the wind is blowing.

The space is almost solid, and the space and time are almost broken.

The horrible murder caused the whole world to fall into the hail.

咔咔咔...

Under this powerful air machine, time and space are distorted and cracked.

At this moment, time and space are fixed.

The light shone in the sky.

"A strong breath."

"What a baby this is."

"This……"

With the emergence of the light, the breath that has completely erupted has made people who are still in the distance feel finally coming back.

Under this breath, everyone looks great.

What kind of atmosphere is this, even... it will be strong to this point.

The mountains and rivers are discolored, the sun and the moon are dull, and the time and space are distorted.

This is how the baby can release the moves.

The old man...

Looking at the old man who appeared in the distance, everyone was holding their breath.

He can resist,