Supreme Martial Dao

Looking at Wang Chen’s death, this time, Lushan actually felt the fear.

How many years have never felt this way.

Lushan even forgot, when was the last time there was fear.

I never thought that Wang Chen would bring him this feeling.

Wang Chen has become so powerful that he has been able to suppress himself.

辜山 is not reconciled, but the previous battle was to let Lushan have to accept such a result.

Now his situation is very dangerous. Now, he is very embarrassed.

Wang Chen once again killed, he can resist.

A coldness spreads from the bottom of my heart.

In a flash, Lushan even had an impulse to turn around and escape.

It is an impulse driven by the desire to survive.

However, Lushan knows that he can't do this.

If this is done, he will not be able to make progress in the future. He will never think of revenge. He even wants to return to his home, and the world will never have his foothold.

Where, if you want to escape, you can really escape.

Wang Chen will not give him this opportunity.

In this case, what Lushan can do is sticking his teeth.

There is only one choice.

"Bastard, Wang Chen, I am fighting with you."

Looking at the golden light that shrouded the clouds, Lushan gnawed his teeth and roared.

The panic in my heart is now crazy.

Luoshan is like an injured beast. His face is stunned and his wrist is shaking. A squadron has already appeared in his hands.

哗...

Holding the gods, Lushan greeted the endless golden light and killed the past directly.

"Twist."

Looking at Lushan’s retreat into the endless golden light, Wang Chen’s mouth rose slightly, revealing a sneer.

With both hands, he screamed coldly.

嗡...

With Wang Chen’s move, the golden light suddenly became awkward.

With the power of corrosion in the years, with endless killing.

It seems that thousands of golden lights have been turned into swords, and the world has been divided into countless pieces.

As if between the thousands of golden light, each of them is turned into a sickle of death.

叮叮叮...

The flare is flashing.

Instantaneous collisions, sparkling sparks, this is the glory of death.

"Bastard, give me a break, all open to me..."

In the golden light of criss-crossing, the mountain at the moment is full of blood, and his face is distorted.

Challenging the difficulties, Lushan is like a wild beast.

In the snoring, the soldiers in his hands waved out again and again, and cut off the golden light.

He is constantly passing by with death.

The blood on the body is inevitably sprayed out.

Even though the three heads and six arms, Lushan still suffered the damage of the light of the reincarnation.

"Hey, it's over."

Looking at the madness of Mount Lushan, looking at Lushan to kill the encirclement, Wang Chen’s mouth reveals a bloodthirsty sneer.

It's over.

Yes, everything is over.

From this battle, Wang Chen can be said to have mastered the initiative of this battle.

Even, it can be said that Wang Chen has been guiding this battle to continue and advance.

This step of the fall of Lushan is the result of Wang Chen’s guidance.

Under absolute strength and guidance, there is no reason for failure in Lushan.

The current Lushan Mountain is really the end of the strong.

There are many scars on the body, and the spirits are turbulent. Now Lushan, for Wang Chen, is no longer a threat.

Wang Chen does not intend to continue to waste time with Lushan.

"Destroy Yangjian."

Thinking of this, Wang Chen directly snorted and the sword in his hand fell.

哗...

The forces of Yuanli’s fires rose, as if for a time, the whole world entered the ice and snow.

The only soldier in the hands of Wang Chen, the fire is raging.

The one soldier, turned into a hot sun, turned into a long fire.

The sky is falling, with an unstoppable momentum.

The whole world, under this sword, seems to have been torn apart and divided into two.

"No..."

Under the powerful air, the shape of Lushan’s body was paused.

The smashing of the light of the reincarnation has just rushed out, and in an instant I met Wang Chen’s Yuan Lizhi.

It is a great supernatural power.

辜山 is going crazy, and at the same time of horror, the eyes of Lushan don’t mention how resentful it is.

Wang Chen, this **** Wang Chen, how did he do it, why did he have so many magical powers.

It’s another big magical power.

As if the oil is running out of light, this moment of Lushan suddenly gave birth to a feeling of powerlessness.

A cold heart in my heart, the world in front of me seems to have become dark.

The flow rate of time seems to be slower and I don’t know how much.

Lushan can clearly see the trajectory of the long soldier, and he can clearly feel the momentum contained in the long soldier.

It seems to be very slow, but Lushan has no chance to escape.

As if his hands and feet were imprisoned, there seemed to be an invisible and majestic energy that trapped him.

"no……"

This feeling makes the mountain tremble completely.

He seems to be waiting to die.

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

Fear beats everything.

Lushan does not want to die.

He began to grow loudly and beg for mercy.

However, in the face of the beggar of Lushan, Wang Chen’s look is cold.

How can I let go of Lushan?

Wang Chen is very clear that Lushan must be killed. The hatred of him and Lushan cannot be resolved. Today he puts Lushan, and he will kill himself.

Wang Chen’s look is cold, without the slightest shake.

"Ah... bastard... I spelled..."

Looking at Wang Chen’s inaction, Lushan’s eyes sparkled with crazy eyes.

噗噗噗...

Between the mouths of the mouth, Lushan madly squirted his blood.

blessing to fine blood, he wants to use energy and blood brought under Wang Chen withstand the blow kill it.

"Boom..."

As the blood sprayed, the energy of Lushan rose again.

It seems to be a returning light, and the general-handed Shen Bing, who is distorted by the mountains, is resisting the sword.

"Hey, I’m a little worm, I want to go to the sky, it’s too slow, you can’t resist it, I’m a chicken, let me die.”

Looking at a glare from the bottom up, as the aurora went straight to the sky, Wang Chen flashed a glimmer of light in his eyes.

At the moment, Lushan still wants to fight back.

It’s too late.

If it is Lushan’s early introduction of blood, Wang Chen may not really be able to kill him directly.

But now it is ok.

Because the time left for Lushan is too short, he can't push all the energy in the blood, and there is no time for him.

It can only be said that Lushan was too confident at the beginning.

He is too young to look at Wang Chen.

"Kill."

With a roar of anger, the soldiers of Yuan Li in the hands of Wang Chen smashed and smashed.

Booming...

In an instant, it seems as if the sun is blowing.

The endless flames spurted out and turned into a gorgeous meteor shower.

In a flash, a wave of qi is swept as if it were a substance.

The roar of the city, the walls of Hongcheng, even began to collapse.

The infinite warrior who watched the battle in the distance was forced to retreat again and again.

"Ah... no..."

The screams came.

The face of Lushan is distorted.

In Wang Chen’s move, his body began to collapse.

This move is like a mountain top, like a scorching sun.

The hot breath, the power of the five elements, the power of the horrible chaos, and the energy of the Bodhi... are all madly destroying the body of Lushan.

叮...

In the crisp sound, the soldiers in the hands of Lushan even began to break.

The center of the confrontation point, a crack, like a spider web, spreads out rapidly around the perimeter.

Between the blink of an eye, above the gods in the hands of Lushan, there are cracks and crumbling.

叮...

It was another burst of sound, and finally, in the sound of this, the soldiers of Lushan were broken.

The endless pieces, flying out to the surrounding area, and drawing a long stream of light.

"Don't..."

As the gods collapsed, Lushan was suddenly enlarged.

He can clearly see that with the collapse of the gods, Wang Chen’s strength is like a broken bamboo.

The hot and cold atmosphere, the heat of the flames, the coldness of death, swept toward him in an instant.

Where he went, tearing the void seemed to open the door to hell.

This moment, Lushan’s body seems to be solidified, and the rest is only endless cold.

"Don't...Wang Chen don't want to..."

"Wang Chen, you dare..."

"No... ancestors..."

Not only Lushan, but also everyone who looked at this scene from afar, this moment, also widened his eyes.

Frightening emotions spread in the hearts of everyone who is at home.

They roared, they roared, they wanted to block Wang Chen, but the distant water couldn’t save the fire, and now they can.

噗嗤...

Finally, among these snoring, in the eyes of horror, clearly visible, a touch of blood rises to the sky.

It’s like flowers bloom, so gorgeous, so dazzling.

The world, at this moment, seems to be quiet.

The rest, only the whistling of the wind, only the burning of the flames, only the broken space.

The dust is all over the sky, the sand is flying, and the heavens are chaotic.

The figure of Wang Chen and Lushan, at this moment, is finally frozen, as if forming an eternal picture.

哗...

Until Wang Chen’s wrist fluttered, he took out the troops of Yuanli and brought out a touch of blood.

砰...

The next moment, Lushan’s body fell straight toward both sides.

Yes, the body of Lushan, under the sword of Wang Chen, hasn’t it been split into two?

Death.

In the end, Lushan still can't escape the death.

"No... ancestors..."

"Old ancestor...you can't die..."

Until the body of Lushan fell cold on the ground, a burst of crying came.

Far away, all the people who saw this scene felt like the sky was falling, and they burst into tears.

Luoshan is a day for the people of the family. He is the ancestor of the family. It is this person who brought everyone to win the city. Now he is dead. For the family, what is the blow? Big, you can imagine.

In an instant, everyone only feels that the pillars in their hearts have collapsed.

At this moment, in the eyes of these people, Wang Chen, standing in the same place, is as tall as a demon.