Supreme Martial Dao

Double eyes, Yu Ling wants to resist.

How could he let Wang Chen succeed?

The whole person is shrouded in a strange black mist. The side of Yuling seems to be shrouded in thousands of evil spirits. It is even more faintly visible in those dark fogs. face.

呜呜呜...

A burst of screams, accompanied by endless black light, when Wang Chen’s blow hit Yu Yu’s body, suddenly, thousands of ghosts were saved and went straight to Wang Chen.

Every ghost is extremely embarrassing and looks extremely scary.

The claws and claws, these ghosts seem to tear Wang Chen.

A yin wind, in an instant, Wang Chen was wrapped in it.

"The worms are also dare to let go, a group of chickens and dogs, give me a break."

The figure has been pushed to the front of Yu Ling. Looking at the ghosts of these teeth and claws, Wang Chen’s mouth reveals a sneer.

This is the unique practice of Yinshan Yujia.

It's not bad.

Under this trick, the power of the thousands of evil spirits that broke out is not small.

But, these are just ghosts.

If it is really a thousand evil spirits, today's Wang Chen said that he must not be jealous of three points.

It’s a pity that this is just a ghost, and Wang Chen’s fear.

"Broken, broken, broken."

The cold light flashed in the eyes, and Wang Chen shouted loudly.

Hang...

Hang...

Hang...

In the moment when Wang Chen’s voice fell, the roar continued to blow up.

The gravitational pressure of a stock of terror is like a mountain, and it is pressed against those shadows, and it is suppressed toward the black fog.

This punch of Wang Chen is even more powerful in this moment.

Shentianquan, great magical, 岂 is so simple.

A four-time rebuilt warrior wants to resist Wang Chen’s attack.

Idiot people say dreams.

Stabbing...

In the roar of terror, a tear came.

Ghosts crying, I don’t know how many shadows, in the horrible boxing style, in the horrible gravity, the black smoke disappeared.

Wang Chen is like a broken bamboo, can not resist.

哗...

In the squally winds, it was to see Wang Chen’s blow, penetrate all, and smash into the dark fog.

"How is it possible...no..."

With Wang Chen’s punching into the black mist, Yu Ling’s horrified voice came again.

Shake, fear...

At this moment, Yu Ling’s screams are heartbreaking.

噗嗤...

Just, the screams soon stopped, and in a dull crash, blood was sprayed.

The black mist burst open and the Yu Ling figure hidden in it suddenly slammed, and his eyes widened, and the whole eye seemed to be pulled out.

He looked incredulously in front of him.

In front of Yu Ling, at this moment, Wang Chen’s figure stood, but his fist was a solid bang on Yu Ling’s abdomen.

哗...

I don’t know how much blood, sprayed out in a flash, and bloomed into a gorgeous **** fireworks.

"Oh, but that's it."

Looking at the tangy of Yu Ling’s mouth, which is almost distorted, sneer,

"Roll."

A gust of wind came from behind, letting Wang Chen look and sigh.

砰...

The dull roar, this time, Yu Ling no longer resists the force, the almost distorted whole person, in the snoring sound, like a broken kite, was thrown out.

蹬蹬...

When Yu Ling was smashed out of the colleague, Wang Chen suddenly turned and turned.

"Roll."

When the wrist trembles, Wang Chen blasts directly.

Hang...

It was another roar.

Wang Chen’s figure can’t help but pause, and suddenly quits a distance of tens of meters.

A trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and Wang Chen’s look became colder and colder.

"Five revisions to the peak."

Looking coldly at the black mist in front of him, Wang Chen looked at him with no expression.

Yes, five times to rebuild the peak, this is the strength of the soul.

The strength of Yu Ling’s four re-repairs, the soul of the soul is the strength of five re-repairs.

The two brothers, the strength is very good.

At this moment, Wang Chen was forced to retreat by the soul, and even because of the shot of the soul, Wang Chen had to give up the killing of Yu Ling.

"Wang Chen, today, I want you to die."

Looking at Wang Chen’s mouth, there was a trace of blood. In the dark mist, there was a hoarse voice, and the voice was filled with endless resentment.

Wang Chen.

At this moment, Wang Chen let the soul of the soul almost bite his teeth.

This **** Wang Chen, who dared to hurt his brother, could not be forgiven.

"Kill me, you have that skill."

When he heard the soul, Wang Chen smiled coldly.

Strength is very powerful.

However, at least until now, Wang Chen still has the upper hand.

"Kill."

The soldiers in the hands of Yuanli condensed, and Wang Chen was cold and cold.

The voice fell, and Wang Chen disappeared in the same place, and his body shape was thrown toward the front.

"The ghost is coming."

Seeing that Wang Chen is coming, the black soul is also cold and cold.

Wang Chen.

Take a look at how powerful Wang Chen’s strength is.

It seems that Wang Chen’s current strength is comparable to his own, and even slightly better, but this is only seen.

Maybe in the outside world, with the strength of Wang Chen, Yu Yu will never rush to fight with Wang Chen.

But now, it is now within the city.

In the city of Yucheng, everything is different.

In the city of Yucheng, Wang Chen’s combat effectiveness was suppressed.

In that rule, how much strength Wang Chen can play.

If it is outside, I am afraid that under a series of first attacks, Yu Ling will inevitably fall, but now, now, Yu Ling is at least still alive, isn't it?

This is enough to explain everything.

The strength of Wang Chen is suppressed.

But the soul is different.

The strength of the soul is within this city, and even more.

The yin of the sky, the endless evil spirits, are all he can use.

Spray a **** heart, with the heart and soul as the guide, the soul of the soul directly displayed a powerful magical power.

呜呜呜...

With the sacred soul showing the magical powers of the ghosts, the whole world is in full swing.

The endless black clouds roll, the endless endless sigh of wind.

As if for a moment, the film is transformed into a Shura hell.

The endless evil spirits are floating between the heavens and the earth.

"Go."

It’s a sign of the sorrowful soul. The evil spirits swept away toward Wang Chen, tearing Wang Chen into pieces.

"Broken, broken, broken."

The evil spirits, causing lingering, watching all this, Wang Chen looks unchanged.

"Destroy Yangjian."

A move to destroy the Yang sword, directly in the hands of Wang Chen.

嗡...

Under the endless energy injection, the whole world is shaking.

Calling...

flame burning.

In the hands of Wang Chen, the soldier of Yuan Li, at this moment, is like a round of the sun, illuminating the whole space.

Wang Chen’s body, at this moment is also the flames of Zhuque.

The soul of evil spirits.

For others, such a move may be fatal.

In this place, these evil spirits are very dangerous.

However, for Wang Chen, it is not too dangerous.

The body of the Suzaku Flame is the biggest nemesis of these thousands of evil spirits.

Zizi...

As the flames rushed into the sky, for a moment, the evil spirits who were close to Wang Chen screamed.

I don’t know how many evil spirits, directly under the flames of Suzaku, were purified and turned into a black smoke to vacate, completely disappearing between this world.

哗...

The hand of Yuan Li in the hands of Wang Chen is even more irresistible.

Draw a tens of thousands of Changhong, Yuan Lizhi soldiers descend from the sky.

The momentum is as if it can tear the world.

The burning flame, the horrible heat that emanates, is more like a nemesis of a evil spirit. Wherever it passes, some weak evil spirits are directly smouldering, even if they are powerful evil spirits, they are forced to Going back and losing.

"Death."

There is always a sneer in the corner of his mouth, and Wang Chen’s drink.

"Bastard."

This scene is what the soul has never expected.

Bus.

Yes, the word flashed in the mind of the soul.

Wang Chen is like his nemesis.

How is this possible, how can Wang Chen’s moves be so restrained?

"Damn, give me away."

Looking at the fallen Yuanli soldiers, the sorrowful pupil shrinks and resists.

Hang...

Between the blink of an eye, it seems like a volcanic eruption. In a roar of sound, the whole world is turned into a sea of ​​fire.

"Ah, ah..."

The screams came, and the body shape of the sorrowful soul was paused. In the screams, it was blood.

砰...

The black mist exploded, and the shape of the sorrowful soul was even completely exposed between the heavens and the earth, as if it were a huge stone, and it flew out.

Under the powerful impact, this moment of the soul, it feels like the body is torn apart.

The blood donation at the corner of the mouth can’t stop flowing.

This is a pale complexion, and this time, it becomes a pale, exudes a layer of faint cyan.

砰...

There was a few hundred meters of flying down, and the sorrowful spirits fell on the ground.

"Yinshan Yujia, but this way, your moves are useless to me."

Until the sorrowful body was seriously injured, Wang Chen’s mouth was hung with a sneer.

This is an unexpected surprise.

I didn’t think that when the sun-killing sword was destroyed by the evil spirits, it could burst out of such power.

It can be said that Wang Chen completely suppressed the two brothers of Yu Yu and Yu Ling in this respect.

So below, how do they bother with themselves.

The only pity is that in this **** space, Wang Chen’s strength has been affected.

Otherwise, Wang Chen can be sure that the current Yu soul and Yu Ling are almost dead.

"Death."

However, Wang Chen did not have much disappointment.

With one enemy two.

One person's strength against the two, Wang Chen still has the upper hand now, this result is not bad, isn't it?

Looking at the **** madness of the soul, Wang Chen’s eyes smashed through the murder.

蹬蹬蹬...

The magic dance step came out and Wang Chen started the final harvest.

The battle is here, it is almost over.

The soul of Yu and Yu Ling.

The two brothers are going to die today.

This is their place of burial.