Supreme Martial Dao

The night falls.

In the city of Wangcheng, the prosperity of the past is no longer there.

Before the streets, sporadic lights reveal a hint of silence.

The cool breeze whispers, adding a desolateness to this city.

In the Wangfu, at this moment, watching the dark night, Xiang Gan sighed softly: "The storm is coming."

It seems to be talking to himself, and it seems to be talking to Sun Yifan around him.

"Yeah, wind and rain, come, I am afraid I will not be calm tonight."

When I heard the words, Sun Yifan, standing next to him, was also sighing and sighing.

Teng family, warrior, Han family... The strong parties are already close to Wangcheng. The news has already arrived. If there is no accident, even the crisis will come tonight.

At this moment, Sun Yifan’s heart is as heavy as ever.

This time, it is different from the past.

Because it is too clear about this, Sun Yifan is more and more afraid to relax.

"Oh...not calm."

When I heard Sun Yifan’s words, Xiang Gan showed a complicated smile: “Yes, it’s not calm, Wang Chen’s kid, it’s been almost a year since I sneaked.”

Looking at the distant items, I sighed.

Wang Chen.

At the moment, he thought of Wang Chen.

The wind and rain come, the king's family is crumbling, this moment, where is Wang Chen.

At the beginning, the companions who were fighting together, now, still here, have few left.

Wang Chen is the backbone of this family.

He didn't return, and he always felt that something was missing.

If the previous two crises strike, Xiang Gan can still calm down, this time, he also has some can not be calm.

"I only hope that the boy will return, Wangcheng, still Wangcheng, Wangjia, still there."

A sigh, the murmur of the eyes.

Hang...

And in the silence of Xiang Kan and Sun Yifan, in the distant sky, suddenly, a dull roar came.

The whole earth, this moment trembled fiercely.

In an instant, the silence of the night was torn.

The deafening roar, as if torn for nine days.

The entire Wangcheng, trembled in the roar.

Aurora bursts, as if the day is coming.

"Come on."

When I heard the roar, the eyes suddenly became dignified.

A glimpse of the murder in the eyes flashed, and the momentum of the project became cold.

"Come on."

When I heard the words dry, Sun Yifan, standing next to him, was also looking at the moment, said Shen Sheng.

The eyes of the two men, at the same time, condensed toward the distant gate.

The crisis is coming, the storm is coming.

Teng family, warrior, Han family... They are coming.

Looking at each other, both of them saw a heavy look from the other's eyes.

"Go, go check it out, it's coming, after all, it's coming, but today, I won't let them succeed."

Then, the eyes became sharp and cold, and the items were cold and cold.

The voice fell, and his body flashed and went straight toward the gate.

The storm is coming,

However, Wang Cheng is definitely not a bean curd.

Want to destroy the king city tonight, Xiang Gankan wants to see how big these people are.

......

"Booming..."

Under the night, the sudden roar, tearing the silence, proclaiming the coming of the storm.

The entire king city, now shaking, everyone wakes up from their dreams.

There are countless eyes, this moment, gathered away from the kingdom.

"Hahahaha...the king's family, come out and die."

After the roar, a roar of noise, it is deafening and domineering.

The king of the family, came out to die.

This sentence is enough to explain everything.

At this moment, standing in front of the king city, an old man is in awe-inspiring manner.

"The king of the family, come out to die, ~"

"Wang family, today is over."

As the voice of the old man fell, a burst of roar came and heard.

"Hey, Wang family, Wangcheng, but this way, see me break."

A middle-aged man's face is filled with a relentless expression.

In the cold snoring, I saw that the man’s figure was flashing, and he directly went to the gate.

Hang...

A punch hits and the waves roll.

The boundless momentum, instantly shrouded toward the city wall.

This punch makes the void twist.

This punch spurs the air to roar and explode.

As if under this boxing, the city gate of Wangcheng will collapse.

哗...

The air waves roll and roll.

At this moment, everyone’s heart seems to be hanging up.

"Not good."

"Bastards, deceiving too much."

Looking at this middle-aged man directly killed, the city, the Wang family of people can not help but change face.

藤藤,战家,韩家......

They are still killing after all.

This makes everyone's heart heavy.

In the face of such a hegemonic discourse in front of men, such a direct move, everyone is even more angry.

However, feeling the strength of this man, many people can not help but face changes.

Pure yang.

This man who has been killed, his strength, has already entered the pure yang.

At the wall side, at this moment, who can resist this man's offensive, even if you look inside the Wang family, there are several people who can compete with pure Yang.

And those people, obviously not at the moment on the wall...

Why, the city wall is about to collapse, and the city gate is shattered.

Thinking of this, above the walls, all the members of the royal family could not help but exclaim.

Unwilling, angry emotions, diffuse and open.

"My king's family, when is it your turn to be a cat and a dog to challenge and give me death."

However, just as everyone was nervous, when the man of the warrior was in high spirits, a roar of noise was heard at the moment.

This sound is very cold, with endless disdain.

咻咻...

When the warrior’s eyes saw a fist to break the Wangjiacheng gate and smash the wall, in the distance, a figure flashed rapidly.

In the sharp sound of the air, the speed is extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, the figure is before the wall.

"Death."

A roar, the red light exploded.

Hang...

It’s like a normal air wave, rolling out in all directions.

哗...

The moment of heaven and earth, it was torn.

"Not good."

The style of the fists swept through, the sudden appearance of this figure, so that the men who had been killed before thousands of times changed their looks.

The powerful momentum made him even suffocate.

A good horror.

The momentum of good hegemony.

This time, the man of the warrior can't help but pause.

Hang...

However, between the moments, the roar is already blown up.

The figure that appeared in front of him did not hesitate to go to the warrior man.

Between the blink of an eye, the two punches are the impact of the shackles.

The whirlwind swept, the thick fog rolled, the fists whistled, and the world shook.

This ** front, completely let the night smash.

This ** front, under the powerful force, a layer of substantial air waves sweeping out in all directions.

Under this ** front, it is even more radiant, like a volcanic eruption.

Booming...

The roar is constant.

The whole king city is shaking wildly.

"No..."

The screams of heartbreaking came.

In the roar of the roar, the warrior man who was still mad at the moment couldn’t help but change his mind.

His face was almost distorted. In his eyes, there was no previous unsuccessful look. Instead, there was a trace of fear.

咔咔咔...

The crisp sound of the break came.

Visible, the flesh and blood of the warrior man collapsed, and his arm exploded between the eyes and turned into a **** fog.

"Ah..."

Under the screams, blood and rain are flying.

The man was morphed into a shell and exploded.

Hang...

Flying hundreds of meters, it fell on the open space in front of the warriors and the Fuji family.

嘶...

When you look at the warrior man who was blasted back, everyone present at the scene couldn’t help but **** a cold air.

I am dying.

Yes, at this moment, only this word can describe the pure man of the warrior.

Under a blow, this warrior pure Yang man, the body almost collapsed, his large body, has long since disappeared.

The remaining half of the body is also a white bone, and the flesh is blurred.

If it is not insisted on the amazing vitality of the pure Yang strong, I am afraid that he has already fallen.

Under a trick, this warrior is a pure man, almost killed.

How can this be done without horror?

Between the electric and the flint, everything that happened was too ferocious and too powerful.

The fleshy body of the flesh makes everyone’s heart stunned.

"Damn."

After returning to God, these people are even more ugly and angry.

Until then, all the talents looked up and looked ahead.

Before Wang Jiacheng Wall, there is a rough figure at this moment.

Under the night, he is like a **** of war, like a demon god.

It’s not the Wang Family Wang Yan.

Yes.

It is Wang Yan.

At the moment of the crisis, Wang Yan took the lead, and he punched and smashed the warrior.

These days, the Wang family was shrouded in crisis. Although Wang Yan did not speak, he was ready.

Before , he was waiting not far from here.

So, this will be the first time before the rush to the wall.

At this time, he is actually standing in front of the city wall, facing the hundreds of strong, not afraid.

The fierce eyes, in the night, like two sharp edges, wherever you pass, people can't help but feel cold.

"Wang Yan, bastard."

Seeing all this, taking a deep breath, the vines in the crowd, shouted: "Wang Yan, hey, I didn't expect you to be so impatient to find death. If so, today, I will fulfill you, you. The king's family must be destroyed."

In this way, Teng Li’s eyes are hazy, and he is like a demon crawling out of hell.

Wang Jia, this is the heart of the sorrowful heart, Wang Chen, is the person who wants to kill, the next thing.

In the current Wang family, the most wanted to kill, the Wang Chen, is Wang Yan.

In the past six months, Wang Yan has returned to the Wang family and has done a lot of things.

How much he lost the vines and how many faces he lost.

This Wang Yan is a good thing that has destroyed their Fuji family.

Wang Yan is not dead, how can Gan Li be willing.

Exactly.

When Wang Yan is coming, then he will let Wang Yan fall.

Thinking of this, the strength of Teng Li suddenly rose.