Supreme Martial Dao

People are always reluctant to admit their mistakes.

As the current silver wing.

He even had some regrets, but he still looked mad.

"I see what you can do with me."

The cold light flashed through the eyes, and a murder of the machine flashed out.

Hang...

The voice fell, and the silver wings clenched their hands.

Blu-ray blasts.

The endless starlight is injected into the body of the silver wing, and the endless mother water condenses.

At this moment, the silver wings look violent.

His hands, this moment is like the claws of the swallowing beast, the incomparable embarrassment and horror.

"Give me a break."

In the roar of the roar, the hands of the silver wings were torn over the chaotic river.

Booming...

Blood thunder.

Before the sky, the power of lightning and lightning has fallen on Wang Chen and the silver wing. However, at this moment, the silver wing is ignored.

His eyes are red.

I just want to tear this chaotic long river that is entangled with myself.

哗...

In this case, a dull tearing sound came.

The silver wing wrapped in lightning, in a roar, directly tore the chaos of his chaotic long river.

Booming...

The endless energy flies around.

Chaotic Long River began to collapse.

咻咻...

But, this is just the beginning.

In the moment when the Chaos River was torn, a red light exploded.

The whistling sound came.

The next moment, Kun Kunding has already appeared in the sight of the Silver Wing.

"Thinking about it..."

Feeling the thriving atmosphere of Qiankun Ding, feeling the sharp and whistling momentum, the twisted roar of the silver wings.

At this moment, he has not taken care of a lot, and destroyed. At this moment, in the mind of Silver Wing, there is only this idea.

There is also a complete destruction of the former Kun Ding.

The time is already a minute and a second, and the silver wing is more and more violent.

If the humble ants are not killed within the rest of the time, the consequences are unimaginable.

He, what he needs to do now is to destroy everything.

The human being is thoroughly crushed.

Hang...

The double fists blasted out, and the home was left with the unsuccessful mother water. At this moment, the silver wing’s blow hit the top of the Kunlun Ding.

咚...

As if Hong Hong blew open, a turbulent voice spread across Kyushu and rushed to the sky.

嗡...

Among the huge impact forces, the hustle and bustle of the hustle and bustle.

Silver Wing, this moment with the flesh to fight against the Kun Ding.

The power of the horrible stars is constantly pouring out, hitting the Kun Ding Ding and wanting to annihilate it.

And within the Kun Ding Ding, this moment, it suddenly exploded the endless energy.

The power of chaos, the potential of thick wood, and the power of the stars.

All the energy was merged by Wang Chen.

The impact of the two energy, let the whole piece of land, now began to tremble and shake.

Endless dust, flying up the sky.

咔咔咔...

The earth begins to break.

A strip of cracks that spreads around the valley.

A layer of air waves, like a general sweep.

The place where it passes is destroyed.

"The energy of horror."

Looking at the confrontation between the two men, the distant days of watching the battle, could not help but widen their eyes.

Amazing, his body slammed away, avoiding the momentum that swept across.

"Ah..."

In the battle circle, at this time, Wang Chen looked dignified and the silver wings roared wildly.

A little splash of blood goes out.

In the next impact of Qiankunding, the whole body of the silver wing is bloody.

The injury that was restored with the help of the power of the stars has become more serious.

叮叮叮...

There is a flash of light in the crisp sound.

A piece of scales is flying.

The silver wing is distorted, and he is like a roaring roar and roar.

Fighting...

A stream of blood spurts.

On the other side, Wang Chen, who controls Qiankunding, is also pale at the moment.

The body shape swayed a bit, and Wang Chen almost exploded.

This move, Wang Chen is almost to the strength to the limit level.

However, he did not sweep the silver wings like the autumn wind sweeping leaves.

The two are deadlocked.

The silver wing bears the power of Qiankun Ding, and Wang Chen is not suffering the horrible power of the silver wing.

Rao is showing the trend of thick soil and wood at this moment, Wang Chen is still difficult to compete.

"Good strength."

Holding his teeth, Wang Chen’s face was slightly pale and muttered.

Yes, good strength.

In the attack of the silver wing, the power exerted by the wings made Wang Chen feel scared again.

This is the strength that has been incorporated into the power of the original star.

If it wasn’t for Kun Kun Ding, if it’s not for the sake of showing the thick wood, I’m afraid that in such a confrontation, Wang Chen can’t resist the silver wing.

But now...

A bright light flashes in the eye, and Wang Chen spurts a blood between his mouth: "I won't give a chance."

Wang Chen shouted loudly and roared.

He will not give Silverwing any more opportunities.

This time, Wang Chen must persist.

"Broken, broken, broken."

A burst of roaring came, Wang Chen infused the energy of the body into the inside of Qiankun Ding.

嗡嗡嗡...

The original Guanghua, which was gradually dimmed by Guanghua, became violent again under the perfusion of Wang Chen’s energy.

A huge breath rises to the sky.

Finally, this energy exploded in front of the silver wing.

Hang...

The world is as quiet as it is.

This roar seems to be spreading throughout the sea.

The entire Silvermoon Mountains seem to have oscillated at the moment.

哗...

A few miles away, a volcano, at this moment, even under such a shock, began to erupt.

The endless magma rushes into the sky.

Call...

The wind is sweeping.

Booming...

There is no time here...

There was a thunder of lightning.

Under the spur of this energy, the thunderbolt also broke out the last energy.

哗哗哗...

The thunder and lightning fell on Wang Chen and the silver wing.

The two were completely wrapped in lightning at the moment.

Heaven and earth, this moment is completely dull.

"Ah..."

A scream of screams came from such energy and lightning.

哗...

A touch of blood, floating in the sky.

"No..."

Unwilling roar came.

Hang...

In the roaring sound, the shape of the silver wing unexpectedly exploded.

The light and shadow flashed, and eventually the silver wing exploded for a kilometer and smashed a hill, which stopped the pace.

Fighting...

At the same time, Wang Chen is also constantly spraying blood.

乾坤鼎 gave a sorrow, and the light suddenly converges and flew back toward Wang Chen.

蹬蹬蹬...

The body shape went back and forth, and Wang Chen’s mouth continued to overflow with blood.

This hit, Wang Chen finally forced the silver wing back.

However, he also paid a painful price.

In the body, the internal organs are now under the impact of terror energy, as if they have all been broken.

There was no trace of blood in his face.

And Wang Chen is more clear that if he did not rely on the help of the last power of lightning, he could not withdraw the silver wing.

In terms of pure strength, now, Wang Chen is still difficult to compete with the silver wing.

"Kill."

However, Rao is so, Wang Chen did not retreat at the moment.

Even, Wang Chen is very eager.

Kill.

A roar, Wang Chenqiang endured the pain and once again smashed.

The thunderstorm above the sky has already entered the end, and this energy must still exist. Wang Chen made the final blow.

He can't give the silver wing a chance to breathe.

Otherwise, the situation will be reversed again.

When you are sick, you are going to die.

Wang Chen is going to hunt at this moment.

咻咻...

The potential of the wood is completely released, and among the woods of life, the constant flow of Wang Chen from all directions condenses the potential of the wood.

In the strong potential of the wood, Wang Chen is fast to the limit.

A white light flashed, and Wang Chen rushed into the dust in the distance.

Hang...

The next moment, within the dust, a roar came.

The ray of light, breaking through the dust.

Calling...

The wind blew and the dust dispersed.

Fighting...

Two pieces of blood, while floating in the sky.

After the lightning dissipated, I saw both Wang Chen and the Silver Wing. They were extremely embarrassed and quit a few kilometers away.

"Re-come."

After the students swallowed a blood, and stabilized the figure, Wang Chen made a scream.

This moment, even though the body has been extremely embarrassed and suffered endless hardship, but Wang Chen can not relax.

attack, attack, attack.

This is the only idea that Wang Chen is now, and the only thing he is doing.

A quarter of an hour.

Wang Chen has never forgotten the words that Haotian told himself.

As long as you hold on for a quarter of an hour, the silver wing will be defeated.

His body can't bear the impact of the horrible power of the original star.

As long as you insist on a quarter of an hour, the silver wing will be defeated.

Maybe, from the beginning, Silverwing made the wrong choice, which gave Wang Chen a chance to cope.

Now, a quarter of an hour has passed.

There is less than five minutes left.

As long as you stick to it for five minutes, everything will come to an end.

And Wang Chen is also very clear, this last five minutes, where is so good.

If it gives the silver wing a breathing space, the silver wing will definitely make the final stroke.

So, what Wang Chen can do now is attack.

To defend and defend, with a strong offensive, constantly delaying time.

Do not give the silver wing a chance to breathe.

"Kill...kill...kill..."

In this case, a burst of roar came.

Wang Chen’s offensive, a wave is higher than a wave.

With the help of lightning, he actually suppressed the silver wing without a breather.

This moment is the moment of Wang Chen’s performance.

At this moment, between the heavens and the earth, Wang Chen is the master.

At this moment, Wang Chen temporarily took control of the situation.

The silver wing, under his arrogance, step by step into the endless abyss.

The passage of time, as the time of the quarter is getting closer, the silver wing smells more and more threatening.

It seems that at this moment, death has already waved toward the silver wing.

The ant’s counterattack, this moment is being staged.

The wind and waves that ants are smashing are sweeping,