Supreme Martial Dao

Chapter 407"

"What."

When I heard Wang Chen’s direct refusal, this time, this is the unbearable Yu Ling, and the face suddenly sinks.

The eyes are cold and flashing. He looks at Wang Chen with a bad look: "Wang Jiazhu, I advise you not to give your face a shameless face, hey, give you a face, call you a king, don’t give you face, you are I don’t know how to live and die, but I have to pay for it today. If you don’t pay, you have to pay.”

The voice fell, Yu Ling approached Wang Chen for a step, and for a moment, it was the momentum of the whole body.

Calling...

The wind is whistling.

A cold atmosphere, Wang Chen was covered in the moment.

"Why, have you turned your face?"

Looking at the change of Yu Ling, Wang Chen’s mouth leaked a sneer and asked with a blank expression.

Yu Ling, it seems to be the same.

Wang Chen looked at Yu Ling without fear.

At the same time, Wang Chen's body was tight and ready to shoot at any time. The energy in the body mobilized and rolled, and Wang Chen's look became colder and colder.

"Hehe...Why should the king of the family be angry, perhaps this 10,000-ghost order is really refining by the king's family, but if you want to come, even if you are the master of this life, you can give it up, isn't it?" /

Looking at Wang Chen and Yu Ling, I have to start. At this time, the soul of the soul standing behind Wang Chen is busy.

The eyes looked straight at Wang Chen, waiting for Wang Chen’s response.

"It's hard to die."

Wang Chen brows and wrinkles, said quietly.

The cut.

If you really want to give up, of course you can give up.

But the impact is something that Wang Chen can't stand.

The breakdown of the body is inevitable, and the soul of Wang Chen is therefore inevitably heavy.

In such a place, the body is broken, the soul is heavy, and Wang Chen is not far from death.

Moreover, Wang Chen still needs a million ghosts to protect the body. Within this city, the value of the Wan Guiling can be fully reflected.

At this time, how could Wang Chen hand over the ghosts unless he was really tired.

Besides this, Wang Chen is even more intolerable. After the surrender of the Wan Gui, he even wants to reshape the body, and there is something to reshape, the **** gourd, the **** gourd is just a magic weapon. How to create a avatar that is shaped by the double magic weapon of the 10,000-ghost and the sacred gourd.

More importantly, this Yinshan Yujia is going to join forces with the Ninetowns League.

When Wang Chen surrendered these thousands of ghost orders, then it is not asking for trouble. Such a thing, Wang Chen is definitely not doing it.

"Oh...so that there is no room for negotiation."

Looking at Wang Chen’s quick and decisive rejection, the look of the soul is also not good.

"Little brother, I advise you to think about it. This is a ghost order. Today, we are going to fix it. If you are willing to hand over a million ghosts, you can’t say that Yu Ling and I can protect you from this city. This is a reward. If it is not enough, I can give you a promise. The big promise is not dare. After all, the decision made by the family, I promise you, you don’t believe it, but I can promise you, if it is in the future. If my Yinshan Yujia really joins with the Ninetowns Alliance, I can guarantee that you will leave your Wang family with a hope that you will not kill it and let your blood flow continue. How?"

The soul of the soul slowly asked.

The eyes are staring at Wang Chen, as if eating Wang Chen.

"If I refused."

Wang Chen asked with a deep breath.

Leave the blood of the Wang family and let yourself leave the city.

This sorrow is a great benefit.

Wang Chen needs their conditions, jokes.

Wang family, it is impossible to walk into the desperate situation, Wang Chen is even less likely to be trapped in this city.

Handheld Wan Guiling, Wang Chen wants to leave Yucheng, the difficulty is not too big.

He's a commitment to the soul.

To turn your face, turn your face.

Wang Chen has already made the worst plan.

Since he can't hide, he can only face it.

"Do not agree, huh, huh... If you don't agree, then don't blame my brothers and two people for being ruthless. This is a million ghosts. Today you have to stay and stay, don't stay, you have to stay." /

The sorrowful look is gloomy.

"Hey, big brother, why do you have to talk nonsense with him, kill him directly, I see how he can resist, I don't believe it, this kid can still escape, oh... kill this kid, say no, You can also get more chips from the Ninetowns League and double-edged."

Looking at the soul is also angry, Yu Ling laughs.

"Kill me, you have that skill."

Completely turning his face, Wang Chen’s face was gloomy, and he asked with a blank expression.

"Oh... there is no skill you will know soon. It seems that we have not talked about it, so that is the case..."

Wang Chen said this to the point, the soul will not know what this means.

Before the rituals, since the other party toasting does not eat and drink fine wine, there is no need to waste your tongue.

Thinking of this, the soul is killing the sky.

"Be careful..."

However, it is not waiting for the soul and Yu Ling to start. Suddenly, the look of the soul is greatly changed.

哗...

The body shape flashes, and the soul is even more stunned toward the rear.

"Death."

In the moment when Yu Yu exited, Wang Chen’s roar came.

Yes, it’s not that Wang Chen is doing it.

Preemptive opportunities.

Face to the two enemies, knowing that they can’t talk together, knowing that they want to fight a battle, how could Wang Chen not be prepared.

In the moment when Yu Yu is ready to turn his face, Wang Chen is the first to take it.

Looking at the sorrowful eyes and turning away, Wang Chen’s body shape was twisted, and a blow in his hand went straight to Yu Ling.

Heavenly Boxing.

Yes, at this moment, Wang Chen only showed the Emperor of Heaven.

A fist of Heavenly Emperor, the mountain and river shake.

In the whistling wind, Wang Chen’s attack went straight to Yu Ling’s chest.

"Bastard."

The fist wind whistling, watching Wang Chen rush, Yu Ling face changes.

"Get out."

In a roar, the unavoidable Yu Ling can only resist with a fist.

Two hands dance, this moment, Yu Ling face color, the white hands, as if it is a white bone, turned into a paw, and the impact of Wang Chenxi together.

砰...

After the blink of an eye, a dull roar came.

The red light and the black light are banging together.

In an instant, the whole earth seems to tremble.

"Good"...

With the two men slamming together, the sound of Yu Ling suddenly changed.

Wang Chen is very strong.

There is a resistance between Yu Ling and this haste, and it instantly collapses.

The whole person of Yu Ling feels that Wang Chen at the moment is like a mountain under pressure.

Especially in this attack, the horrible blood gas contained in it is to make Yu Ling feel suffocated.

Brush...

The chest is stuffy and his face is pale.

In the snoring sound, Yu Ling can be removed by flying the whole person.

"Oh, but it’s the strength of four re-repairs, and dare to let go."

A move retired Yu Ling, and Wang Chen’s mouth showed a sneer.

The strength of four re-repairs.

Yes, this short-term confrontation Wang Chen is probably knowing the strength of Yu Ling.

Although Yu Ling’s rush between this rush has not been able to exert all the strength, but that breath is not wrong, it is the strongest of four re-repairs.

More importantly, between this rush, Yu Ling is able to play three times to rebuild the strength of the peak warrior.

This strength, how to resist yourself.

With such strength, do you want to kill yourself?

Thinking of this, Wang Chen’s eyes are cold.

Yinshan Yujia, it seems to be comfortable for too long, I feel that people in the world are bullied.

He Wang Chen, but not Yinshan Yujia can be bullied casually.

If you want to make a ghost, then you will come up with strength.

Relying on the strength of the present, I want to make myself a million ghosts, and even want to kill myself. This Yinshan two brothers still do not have this qualification, and the tone is very big.

"Kill."

Thinking of this, Wang Chen is mad.

With the moment when Yu Ling’s figure fell, Wang Chen’s figure was once again plucked.

"Seven steps in the sky."

This time, Wang Chen did not intend to keep it.

The previous hit of the Heavenly Emperor Boxing, it is because the power of the Heavenly Emperor is not the biggest, but the speed is extremely fast, Wang Chen pays attention to a quick quasi.

In fact, Wang Chen’s sudden blow is a success, isn’t it?

Now, what Wang Chen needs is killing.

Since the face has been torn, Wang Chen will not be polite.

This hatred, it is settled, today Wang Chen must kill these two brothers here,

蹬蹬蹬...

The power of chaos in the body is like a flood, and Wang Chen’s body shape instantly rushes out.

Fast, fast, fast.

The illusory shadows stayed between heaven and earth, and Wang Chen seemed to be illusory.

The only thing that can be felt is the overwhelming momentum and the sudden increase in gravity.

The whole world is shaking, and the whole way of gravity is roaring at the moment.

Every step is taken out, and Wang Chen’s momentum seems to be climbing.

"Shingtian Boxing."

After seven steps, Wang Chen has appeared in front of Yu Ling.

In the horrified eyes of Yu Ling, the earthquake of the sky is like a broken bamboo.

"No..."

Under the strong pressure, Yu Ling’s pupils suddenly shrank.

Wang Chen, is this the strength of Wang Chen?

How could it be so powerful, this strength has almost been comparable to the six rebuilt masters.

There is such a huge gap between himself and Wang Chen.

Wang Chen, who was in front of him, Yu Ling’s heart could not help but tremble.

The moment of Yu Ling, only the whole body is cold, as if the whole person has been frozen.

It’s cold, it’s from hell, with death.

Wang Chen brought to Yu Ling is absolutely shocking.

At this moment, Wang Chen is like a giant, making people suffocate.

"I don't think..."

The figure has not stabilized. Looking at Wang Chen’s punch has already roared. Among the huge threats, Yu Ling is not willing to squat.

The Yu Ling at the moment seems to be standing between the thousands of horses and horses, facing the trampling of thousands of horses and horses, and launched a counterattack.

A roar, Yu Ling’s pale hands were quickly interlaced, and they quickly and accurately pinched out complex and strange signs.

With those stamps pinched out, for a time, the wind snarls, Yu Ling seems to be shrouded in a thick fog.

Yu Ling will not sit still, he will resist.