Supreme Martial Dao

Hang...

The roar is deafening.

"Ah... Wang Chen, I want to kill you."

As the blue light fell, a figure quickly rushed out of the collapsed cave.

This is not a sacred black man.

Just, at the moment, he may not be able to describe it with people.

The body is fragmented and bloody.

I saw this black man. At this moment, I was so embarrassed that I couldn’t bear it. His body was full of blood and could not even find a complete flesh and blood.

One of his arms was blown up.

One of his legs was almost broken.

His abdomen has a huge blood hole.

Even, the internal organs are now exposed between the heavens and the earth.

A lot of places are also showing broken bones.

In this flashlight, the black man was once again hit hard.

At the moment, the black man is almost crazy.

It’s counted in the middle, and it’s counted again.

This moment, he seems to think of yesterday.

On yesterday, I found Wang Chen. The black man thought that Wang Chen would die, and he would definitely be able to kill this **** Wang Chen.

In fact, the same is true.

After playing with Wang Chen, Wang Chen has no counterattack force.

In the end, Wang Chen was seriously injured.

However, when the black man prepared for the final blow to kill Wang Chen, Wang Chen rushed out a white shadow and forced him back.

After the time when he did not even give him a reaction, an energy ball exploded.

The energy contained in the energy ball even makes the black people fear.

In the instant of bursting, the black man only feels that his body has been torn apart, that pain, and heartbreaking.

At that moment, he even thought he was going to die.

But, in the end, he survived.

It’s a pity that Wang Chen escaped.

Being helpless, what the black man can do is to find a place and recover the injury.

However, this is only one day.

When the black man’s injury did not even recover completely, he was in the middle of it.

And, once again, Wang Chen’s plan, once again, was blown up by this energy ball.

This time, the energy ball is more powerful.

This time, he was hurt more seriously.

Thinking of this, black people can't be crazy.

After two days, planted in the hands of the same opponent, planted under the same move, such grievances, can be imagined.

At this moment, the black man is mad and wants to kill.

Do not kill Wang Chen, how can he vent his anger in his heart.

Imagine this, forcing the pain and injury of the whole body, holding a sigh of relief, the black man smashed the dust and smashed the ruins.

咻咻...

However, not waiting for the black man to find the whereabouts of Wang Chen, a horrible breath is shrouded in heaven and earth.

Booming...

The world is turbulent.

Before the sky, I don’t know when the layers of dark clouds are condensed.

The dark clouds are so hard to breathe.

Between the heavens and the earth, there is a breath of breath.

In the distance, a silver ray flashed past and went straight to the black man.

The silver light seems to contain the power to destroy the earth.

The silver light, even the heart of the black man, stopped beating.

"No..."

As if he realized what, the black man’s pupil was violently magnified, and he was not willing to scream.

Crisis, completely locked him.

He knew that he had climbed out of a fire pit, but now he jumped into another bigger fire pit.

"Ah..."

Think of it here, the screams of heartbreaking, making the black people almost crazy.

He wants to avoid, but finds that the body is difficult to move.

"Get out of the way..."

Under extreme fear, the black man can only work hard and resist the silver light.

Hang...

In a flash, the roar blew open.

噗噗噗...

The dull penetration sounds one after another.

In front of this silver light, the resistance of the black man is nothing.

At this moment, his resistance seems so weak, and his resistance seems so useless.

While it is exhausted, how about it.

The black man who is seriously injured now has a lot of strength.

Don't say it is now, even if he is in the heyday, under this silver light, can it be resisted.

Yes.

This is the move of Wang Chen, the power of the **** gourd.

哗哗哗...

The boundless blood is floating, the boundless flesh and blood flutter.

In the wind, lightning flashes.

Under this silver light, the heavens and the earth are eclipsed.

The black man’s defense is disintegrated.

The weapon of the gods he sacrificed, the magic weapon, instantly fell apart.

Everything, before this silver light, is like a chicken and a dog, and it is instantly annihilated.

This is the power of the **** gourd in the hands of Wang Chen.

As the layers of defense collapse, this moment, the black man is frightened and desperate.

He looked at the silver light and broke into his body.

He clearly felt that the boundless Tianwei shrouded himself.

He is even more able to feel that the door to death is now open to him.

"No, ......"

"I am not willing..."

In the blood spray, the black man looked pale, and he screamed in pain.

砰...

Just, without waiting for his words, the body shape is shocked, but the body of the black man is blasting.

Even, his soul, this moment has been torn.

With the last magic weapon, the black man’s soul is left behind.

In the extreme fear, he can't even take revenge. He can only suppress the endless unwillingness and resentment. The soul is ready to escape.

"I still want to go."

However, Wang Chen will let the black people do what they want.

With the silver light exploding the body of the black man, his flesh and blood is completely destroyed.

Looking at this remnant of the soul, Wang Chen’s eyes flashed in the cold.

Sure enough, the strength is not weak.

Under the sacred gourd, there is no sorrow.

However, how about this.

His spirit, I want to escape.

"Flock."

When the cold snoring, Wang Chen shouted.

嗡...

With a sigh of anger, the hand prints out and the sky sways.

In the whisper of the heavens and the earth, for a moment, the enchantment was born.

The soul that is going to be far away, there is no way to go.

"Receive."

Until then, when Wang Chen waved his hand, he immediately put a trace of the black man’s soul into his own hands.

There is a broken soul, and Wang Chen at the moment is cold and has no feelings.

"No... No... Wang Chen, don't kill me..."

Even the last trace of hope was shattered. The remnant of the black man struggled fiercely in the hands of Wang Chen and came up with sorrow.

Fear, this time, completely occupied him.

Death.

Black people never thought that they would die.

Because, even in the Holy Mountain, he is also a leader.

Know that he is chasing Wang Chen, it is like an adult killing a baby.

However, who can think of it, today, his adult actually screams in the hands of the baby, mourning.

He lost to a baby, he is about to fall.

Until this moment, the black man knows that he is also fearful. He knows that he is also afraid of death.

"Wang Chen, don't kill me, otherwise, our holy mountain will not let you go..."

In panic, people are always easy to talk nonsense, just like the black people now.

In the extreme fear, he shouted loudly toward Wang Chen.

The disease was rushed to the doctor. Until this moment, he wanted to use the majesty of the holy mountain to suppress Wang Chen and let Wang Chen be jealous. He also hoped to use the identity of the holy mountain to force Wang Chen to let him go.

"Holy Mountain."

When he heard the remnant of his hand, Wang Chen’s mouth was a hint of sneer.

"They, I am going to kill me, you are the people of the Holy Mountain. Since I am not dead, I will destroy you first."

After sneer, Wang Chen looked condensed and cold.

Holy Mountain.

Wang Chenxi will be afraid of the holy mountain.

Even if Wang Chen still has some taboos, how about it.

Now, the holy mountain is clearly going to kill him Wang Chen, is it that Wang Chen can only sit still.

The people of the Holy Mountain can kill him, why can't he kill the people of the Holy Mountain.

Thinking of this, Wang Chen is surging.

"No...Don't...you...you can't do this, you... If you kill me, the holy mountain will surely chase you down the corner of the earth, and the holy mountain will inevitably leave the king dog not to stay."

When I heard Wang Chen’s words, the black man’s remnant, once again roared.

He is crazy.

"Come on, let me go."

In the face of the threat of men, Wang Chen did not care.

The sacred mountain is coming, then it will come, Wang Chen wants to see, how much is the sacred mountain.

If the holy mountain can kill himself, Wang Chen has nothing to say.

But if the Holy Mountain can't kill himself, then they will wait to destroy it.

Thinking of this, Wang Chen’s face is getting colder and colder.

"Let me, I am willing to work for you, I am willing to fight against the Holy Mountain for you."

When you look at Wang Chen, there is no hint of jealousy. There is no fear at all. The black man is in a hurry.

Death, it is so terrible for him at the moment.

He also knows that he is so fearful to die.

Now, he doesn't want to die.

As long as he is alive, he is willing to do anything.

As for what to do, after his strength is restored, it is decided by Wang Chen.

The brain is spinning fast, and the black man screams loudly.

"You...I don't need it, today, use your soul to pay homage to the seniors of the Eastern Niu Hao, death, no, I will not let you die, death, just the simplest thing, I want you to live forever Tortured."

The black man’s pleading for mercy still does not make Wang Chen’s killing heart shake.

It’s too simple to kill a black man.

Thinking of the Eastern Niu Hao, Wang Chen’s heart is even more resentful.

He won't let the black man die like this.

He wants to let the black man suffer, and he wants the black people to kill the people of the Holy Mountain.

"Wan Ghost Order."

Thinking of this, Wang Chen no longer hesitates, directly offering a million ghost orders.

"No... you can't do this... Wang Chen... Ah... the guardian, you will kill you..."

Looking at Wang Chen’s offering of a million ghosts, it seems to have thought of something. The black man’s remnant trembles and snarls: “Kill me, have the ability, you kill me.”

At this moment, death seems to be no longer fearful.

Think of the role of the ghost, the black man trembles.

Millions of ghosts, ordering ghosts.

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It has a role to refine the ghosts.

The ghost is in it, as long as Wang Chen is under him, it is like entering the 18th floor of hell.

Knife and sea, fire, hot oil... These punishments will appear.

On this side, Wang Chen can arbitrarily enslave evil spirits, and these evil spirits have no slight resistance.

Thinking of Wang Chen’s life-threatening torture, he even wants to die. The screams of the black people are so heartbreaking.

"Receive."

But, what is the use of this black man’s heartbreaking screams?

With the handwriting of Wang Chen's hand, for a moment, the murder of the man was swallowed up by the black man, and the screams of the black man came to an abrupt end.

In the end, the black man is dead.

No, he is more miserable than death.

Waiting for him will be endless punishment and suffering.

The cause of the planting, the fruit produced.

Black people, eat their own fruits.

The original pursuit of Wang Chen may have decided that he has this end today.

With the last scream of screams, Wang Chen said with a sigh of relief.

Retaliation for the Holy Mountain, this has just begun.