Supreme Martial Dao

At this moment, Wang Chen’s eyes are cold.

Today, it is destined to be crazy.

In this case, Wang Chen will not intend to close.

In the moment when the thunderbolt was triggered, Wang Chen’s figure flashed and plunged directly toward the weaker mid-temperament warrior.

"Bing..."

In the moment when the figure was swept out, Wang Chen quickly condensed his mark.

The slogan is suddenly displayed.

Call...

The wind is whistling, and the sword is sweeping.

A long-handed soldier suddenly appeared between this world.

The red light flashes, killing the machine.

"Go."

When the wrist trembled, Wang Chen shouted.

咻咻...

The sharp sound of the air came, accompanied by the coldness of Wang Chen’s, the long soldier who went straight to the pure mid-term military.

Incorporating the momentum of the fire of the wood, at this moment, this soldier is even more powerful and burning.

Hang...

Under the powerful air, the whole world seems to explode.

哗哗哗...

Swords sweeping, square kilometers, all trees, boulders, under this sword, blasted and turned into smash.

"Bastard."

Looking at the long soldiers rushing, the speed is extremely fast, and the pure-yang mid-term warrior 瞳孔狠狠 shrinks.

He showed a look of horror.

The one that scared him was not only the long soldiers who appeared in the sky, but also the Xuan Lei who had swept through.

"Get out."

The face is stunned, and the man is angry.

This robbery is not hiding.

Now, he has been involved in the boundless thunder, he has avoided it.

Thunderstorm, has locked him to death.

Now, all he can do is resist.

At the moment when the soldiers were rushing to the front, a man’s hand was given a sword.

One sweep, time and space twisted.

嗡嗡嗡...

In the horrible air, this sword makes a sharp and scornful voice.

The white light flickers, as if it is snowing all over the sky.

At this moment, this sword of the middle man of Chunyang is truly unparalleled.

Hang...

Between the blink of an eye, the white light is smashed together with the long soldiers of Wang Chen.

The whole earth has collapsed.

Aurora eruption is like the destruction of the universe.

The endless air waves, sweeping a radius of 10,000 meters.

All creatures, this moment is turned into ashes.

Booming...

And at the moment when Wang Chen and Chunyang’s mid-term men confronted each other, the endless Xuan Lei on the sky was also a complete package of the two.

The thunder roared and the electric dragon walked.

The roaring sound followed for a while, how shocking.

The smoke is rolling and the dust is everywhere.

At this moment, the scene is shocking to the point where it is impossible to add.

"Ah..."

And just among these roars, a scream came.

This is not the scream of a man in the middle of pure Yang.

A confrontation with Wang Chen, although he broke the long soldiers that Wang Chen condensed, he could not completely resist the fallen Thunder.

The boundless swordsmanship, although sweeping, but still can not be geographically dense lightning.

The figure is shaking, and the power of the thunder and lightning falls on the body, which distorts the face of the pure man in the middle of the pure phase.

"No...Get me off."

Under the pain, the blood is floating, and the pure man in the middle of the yang roars wildly.

Breaked Wang Chen’s tactics, he turned his head and shook his head toward the lightning that swept through.

This thunder robbery is really a thunder of the first time.

It’s so powerful.

There was a cold in my heart, and the man’s face in the middle of the pure phase was distorted.

"Kill."

When the man in the middle of the pure yang was complaining, and the heart was desperate, Wang Chen was unmoved.

After the thunder and lightning fell on his body, his figure was just a shock.

The next moment, to be close to the teeth, Wang Chen sacrificed the Kun Kun Ding once again toward the middle of the pure man.

Hang...

Red light is alive.

A chaotic dragon growls out.

It is integrated into the skylight of the sky, and he is integrated into the boundless lightning.

乾坤鼎 is like a mountain, suppressed down.

Booming...

The ground is cracked.

The endless avenues of the road are broken at this moment.

In this distorted world, Wang Chen is like a demon.

And that Kun Ding, it is like the door to hell.

At the moment when this door was opened, the man in the middle of Chunyang was pale.

"Ah..."

The screams of panic soon came.

With the power of Qiankun Ding, coupled with the infinitely bounded Xuan Lei, this pure mid-term man can no longer stop.

Between the blink of an eye, he was crushed into pieces.

The blood is rising, and in that lightning, life is dying.

In the thunderstorm, at the moment, the military in the middle of Chunyang was directly killed by Wang Chen, and even the meat residue was not left.

With the power of lightning, Wang Chen’s strength has soared a little bit.

With the sudden increase in strength after entering the pure yang, this moment, Wang Chen swept the middle of pure Yang.

"No... brother..."

Far away, resisting a wave of thunder, watching this scene, the man in the late Pure Yang roared.

Little brother.

The warrior in the middle of Chunyang is not his brother.

Since they were young, their two brothers were dependent on each other.

After all the way, how many bumps have gone through.

Now, they have reached the level of pure yang, but also think about the world, who thought, today, he witnessed the fall of his brother.

Heart, as if torn.

The man in the late pure Yang roared.

"Yan Chen, I killed you."

Without the boundless thunder, the men in the late stage of pure Yang rushed toward Wang Chen.

"Chibi chicken, looking for a dead end."

Recovering Qiankun Ding, I don’t see the **** fog that disappeared. Listening to the roar, Wang Chen turned his head and looked cold.

Today, stepping into pure yang, let him kill.

Infinite energy in the body roars and surging, the power of the blood is thoroughly stimulated, Wang Chen red hair dances, the demon comes to the world.

A warrior in the late stage of pure Yang, Wang Chen is not in the eyes at the moment.

In the late stage of pure Yang, controlling a kind of five elements is only the second level of the power of the five elements.

This is the strength of the pure military in the late Qing Dynasty.

This kind of pure Yang later is much stronger than the middle of pure Yang.

There is a thunder cover, and Wang Chen is afraid.

"Kill."

Thinking of this, Wang Chen roared.

The strength of the forces in the hands of the cohesion.

"Destroy the road."

A roar, the destruction of the seven scorpions of the world, directly blasted.

哗...

The long sword sweeps and tears the sky.

The boundless lightning is forced to burst open.

The power of the world is swept away, and the soldiers of Yuan Li in the hands of Wang Chen are now turned into huge soldiers.

This sacred soldier seems to be able to destroy everything and descend from the sky.

The fire of the fire of the wood is blasting, which is the trick for Wang Chen to reach the peak.

Introducing the thunder of the thunder, with the power of the swordsmanship of the gods, Wang Chen is not afraid of this man in the late stage of pure Yang.

"Give me death."

A roar, the soldiers suddenly swept away.

Hang...

The world is awesome.

Under this attack, the thundercloud above the sky seems to have disappeared at this moment.

The infinite flame eruption makes the whole world a sea of ​​fire.

In the body of Wang Chen, the energy furnace was completely released.

The fire spirit children are attached to the soldiers, which makes Wang Chen’s strength reach a terrible limit.

The blood pressure is unmatched.

At this moment, Wang Chen seems to be the boundless giant. Everything in the world is an ant.

The boundless fire, in the blink of an eye, will cover the military of the late pure Yang.

In an instant, the pure military in the late Qing Dynasty felt that he was stepping into hell.

It seems that at this moment, he has penetrated the ancient times and returned to the beginning of the world.

As if at this moment, Wang Chen is the master.

"How come..."

Feeling this scene, the military in the late stage of pure Yang changed greatly.

The shock in his heart has reached a point where there is no more.

This is what is going on.

This will be the strength that a guy who is new to Chunyang should have.

Why is this so overbearing?

Why did you have fear in your heart.

This moment, as if the gods and gods are shaking.

Hang...

Finally, in the panic, the roaring blasted.

Booming...

The general general air waves swept out.

噗噗噗...

Between the mouths of the mouth, the men in the late pure Yang spurted blood.

咔咔咔...

The huge axe in his hand, under the power of the wild, began to collapse.

The crack spreads, and the giant axe screams.

"Ah..."

The face was distorted, and the man in the late pure Yang roared loudly.

Booming...

And in the late pure Yang, when the man struggled to resist Wang Chen’s tactics, the sky trembled.

Under the general repression of destruction, Thunderclouds tumbling.

The third wave of lightning fell.

There are lightnings with a waist and a thin waist. The squats fall down and wrap Wang Chen and the man.

Hang...

Hang...

Hang...

The roaring sounds are endless.

There is no time here...

The sharp voice is shocking.

In every roar, the man in the late pure Yang is oscillating. His mouth is overflowing with blood. The flesh and blood on his body are flying out.

"No, ......"

I don't know how long it took, the screams of despair came.

This scream, with too much unwillingness, with too much fear.

This late-martial warrior, the body can no longer bear the impact of Wang Chen, and can no longer withstand the thunder of the sky.

He is not reconciled.

Because he did not lose in the hands of Wang Chen, he was destroyed within the thunder and lightning.

He is not reconciled, why Yan Yan, who first entered pure yang will attract such lightning.

He is even more reluctant, why Yan Chen’s resistance to this lightning is stronger than himself.

He is afraid.

Because death begins to come.

He fears, and because he can clearly feel his body collapse.

"Boom..."

However, it is useless to let the man in the late stage of pure Yang not be reconciled and how fearful.

The fourth wave of lightning does not wait for the third wave of lightning to disappear, it is directly falling.

The sky is also completely irritated.

The source of lightning is constantly degrading.

The man who is the first to bear the brunt of the pure Yang, who is already on the verge of this loss, is directly turned into ashes in this wave of lightning.

"Why... no... I am not willing... Why... I will fall..."

Even in the moment of the fall, the man in the late pure Yang had too many doubts in his heart, too much unwillingness.

The fall.

Stepping into the martial arts, the man in the late pure Yang is ready to fall.

But, he never imagined that today, he and his younger brother, will eventually fall into the hands of a boy who entered the pure yang.

Flesh flies and flies, with all this unwillingness and doubts, the man of the late Pure Yang completely disappeared into the world.

In the boundless Leihai, there is only one person left by Wang Chen, standing in this piece of heaven and earth, not moving.

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