Supreme Martial Dao

At this moment, Wang Chen chased the moon and his body shape rushed out.

His speed is so fast that one step is to reach 10,000 meters.

Although, behind him, the speed of war and the pursuit of rattan is also very fast, but at this time it is in the blink of an eye, being pulled away by a distance of kilometers.

"Bastard."

Looking at this scene, a few people are in a hurry.

If this is the case, let Wang Chen escape, they can be willing.

"Give me a stop and kill him."

Thinking of this, the sky is a roar of anger.

"咻咻..."

With the cover of the sky, the other side, at this moment, is actually a few figures rushed out.

This is the cover of the sky, they have already lurked outside the city of Ling, in order to wait for this moment.

Hang...

The next moment, these strengths have reached the half-step pure Yang strong at the same time.

Booming...

Under a trick, the mountains and rivers oscillate.

Beyond the spiritual city, there is no limit to the moment.

No one thought that the battle would have evolved here, and when they wanted to avoid it, it was too late.

In an instant, in the air, I don’t know how many people were involved and turned into blood rain.

"Get out."

In the face of these several blocks in front of themselves, the attacking strong, Wang Chen pupil shrinks.

Fighting...

He squirted a black blood and then fought off with his fists.

The sorrowfulness of the soul is spreading. At this moment, Wang Chen’s soul is wilting, and the whole body is suffering from paralysis. At this time, facing the strong ones of these half-step pure yang, Wang Chen is also very difficult.

Hang...

In the roar, the light blooms.

噗噗噗...

Wang Chen flesh and blood.

The flesh and blood that had festered in that week, flew out under this attack.

Fighting...

It was a spurt of blood, and Wang Chen showed his bones.

Just, at this time, Wang Chen’s white bones are actually covered with black lines.

This is the result of the spread of endless toxicity.

This soul poison is now making Wang Chen close to death.

If it is not a powerful soul, strong blood pressure forced to suppress, then Wang Chen can still persist to the present.

Rage is so, at this moment, Wang Chen is also the end of the strong.

咻咻...

The two positive strongmen have just been forced back. Suddenly, there is a roaring sound in the void.

The space is torn, and a monster knife sweeps out.

叮...

The speed of the knives was so fast that he suddenly squatted on the bones of Wang Chen.

咔嚓...

Big bone fracture, Wang Chen's entire arm was cut off and flew out.

"Ah..."

Under the pain, Wang Chen couldn’t help but screamed.

Hang...

At the same time, the rear is also a cover for the sky.

This time, the bang of the cockroach is on the back of Wang Chen.

咔咔咔...

The bones above the back, the inch of the broken, Wang Chen's body shape, at this time unbearable, riddled with holes, is simply unsightly.

Boundless black blood spray.

Zizi...

When the blood passes, the smoke is rolling.

The soul is poisonous and terrible.

Ah ah...

Under the spraying of these blood rains, all the people, as long as they are contaminated with poisonous blood, are instantly screaming and screaming.

Beyond the spiritual city, this moment is also a mess.

Looking at such a scene, everyone is even more worried. After withdrawing tens of thousands of meters, they dare not approach the place where Wang Chen is.

"Wang Chen, this is no counter-attack force."

"Toxic attack, how he fights back."

"Maybe, I can only wait to die, he will not be able to escape this place after all."

Leaving Wanmi, looking at the void above, the whole person has almost no human form, and Wang Chen, who is wandering to the limit, is even more embarrassed.

A generation of arrogance, but at the moment it is such a situation, how can people not feel, this moment of Wang Chen, is really in the situation of passive beating.

"Ha ha ha... Wang Chen, see you go."

And while taking advantage of this moment of effort, the rear of the war and other people have also been killed.

"弑神葫芦."

Spray a blood, Wang Chen has not taken care of a lot.

He crushed a piece of Shenyuan Stone again, and once again forced the display of the gourd to go to war and others.

嗡...

The silver light gradually blooms at this moment.

Although it is as glaring as the silver light before, it is also glaring.

"Damn."

Seeing this scene, the battle was severe and the hole was shrinking, and suddenly it was a roar.

This **** hoarse gourd has always been a bad thing.

If it weren't for it, Wang Chen still has today.

However, although hate in the heart, but the war and the sky, but have to quickly avoid.

Know that Teng Li is still unknown at the moment, they don’t want to step into the footsteps.

Wang Chen is poisoned. Death is only a matter of time. Why bother to take your life.

"Hey, Wang Chen, still want to be crazy?"

However, this time, not waiting for the silver light to burst out, waiting for the war and other people to run away, in the void, a burst of roar is coming.

Stabbing...

The void was torn, and two figures suddenly appeared around Wang Chen.

Hang...

In the roar, the boundless black light spread.

A piece of snake snake scales came to the world.

嘶嘶...

It is also a thousand-footed snake, which is a snake that instantly collides with the silver light that has just burst out.

Booming...

The body of a thousand feet is rolling, and there is no radiance.

The snakes gradually smashed by Huawei, but in this kind of collapse, everyone can clearly see that the silver light of the cockroach is quickly dimmed, in a blink of an eye, that one The murder of the stock market seems to have been annihilated.

Wang Chen’s body is already weak, his spirit is so weak, his strength is reduced to the extreme.

This killing **** gourd is forcibly displayed, and the power is not comparable to the previous one. At this time, there is no way to be overbearing.

With the faint silver light, the power is not there, and Wang Chen squirts a blood.

Looking at the two figures appearing in the void, his pupils contracted: "Teng Li."

This is the first person, isn’t it a vine?

Unexpectedly, at this time, he still walked through the void and appeared here.

"Go."

The consciousness gradually blurred, and Wang Chen was shrouded in death.

A light drink, not a lot of people, he held the last breath, swallowed a returning Yuandan, and then stepped out of the chase, once again quickly fled to the distance.

"Go, leave me."

After destroying the scorpion gourd, watching Wang Chen escape again, there is a sneer in the corner of the vine.

The voice fell and a palm blew.

Under this palm, the turbulent waves rushed to the sea, and the horrible glory covered the scorching sun.

Hang...

The air wave turns into an instant, and it seems to be a beast, a big mouth, and a bite away from Wang Chen.

Booming...

It’s just a moment of effort. This blow is on the body of Wang Chen.

This time, Wang Chen’s body shape is awkward, and the body suddenly has a huge blood hole.

I saw that this force directly penetrated Wang Chen’s body and brought out endless blood...

嘶...

In this scene, let the people around the watch take a sigh of relief.

If it is an ordinary person, Wang Chen is already dead and does not know how many times.

At the moment, he is still alive by the power of terror and his vitality.

But, this blood hole...

When Wang Chen looked down on the ground, everyone seemed to hang up.

"Hahaha...kill."

A shot hit, watching Wang Chen no counter-attack force, a burst of laughter came from this moment.

Calling...

The wind swept over, and the vine body flickered, and smirked and went straight to Wang Chen, who was already confused.

This blow, he must kill Wang Chen.

Imagine that Wang Chen is about to fall, and in the heart of Teng Li, don’t mention how happy it is at this time.

How many years have passed.

In the original, in the purgatory, Fujiwa wanted to kill Wang Chen, but he never succeeded.

Then, several occasions, for various reasons, let Teng Li have been unable to kill Wang Chen, how many years ago, Fujio is so angry.

Every time I think of the fallen man in the hands of Wang Chen, every time I think of my favorite vine, I often think of Wang Chen’s threat to the Fuji family, which makes the vines sleepless.

Today, I have to completely kill the scourge in my heart, and I can’t be excited.

At this moment, no one can save Wang Chen.

The battle is not here, Lingyu is not returning, the magic dance is not there, and the Zhu family is already blocked by the Fuji family. The Liu family is too late to come, the white family will not shoot, the Wu family will not shoot. .

This time, Wang Chen will die.

"Dead."

Thinking of this, Ratino is almost crazy roaring.

Call...

This palm is boundless.

Hang...

Under this palm, the air is lingering, as if to destroy everything.

嘶...

"Wang Chen is really going to die this time."

"No one can save him."

"This vine is one of the top ancestors of the family."

"The strength of Teng Li is enough to kill Wang Chen, not to mention that Wang Chen is still very poisonous at the moment."

"A generation of arrogance, really want to fall down."

The mountains and rivers are dull, and everyone is lamented.

Looking at the palm of the vine, everyone feels suffocated.

At this moment, the heavens and the earth have solidified. At this moment, time and space have been fixed.

This moment, as if the sky is lonely.

"Ha ha ha... Wang Chen, finally to fall."

At this moment, between the heavens and the earth, the rest is only the roar of the vines, the laughter of the war, the sneer of the heavens and the spirits.

"Death."

In the confusion, looking at the vines smashed by the sky, Wang Chenxin stopped beating.

The toxicity has already invaded his heart.

Know that with the strength of Wang Chen today, his realm, he can be said to be a hundred poisons.

But, this soul poison, Wang Chen could not suppress it.

There is really no strength to resist, and Wang Chen only feels that he is as heavy as Taishan, and he can’t move at all.

The pain from the soul of the soul made Wang Chen feel only spinning.

He didn't even have a screaming voice.

The breath of death covered, Wang Chen’s body, this moment straight and fell off the ground.

He can only watch Teng Li’s palm and look at him.

He can only cover him with boundless death and let him fall into hell.

Not reconciled...

Wang Chen is not reconciled.

However, how can it be.

This time, he is really powerless.

The emergence of the Yi people broke the plan of the Fuji family and the spiritual family, and almost made Wang Chen succeed.

But whoever thinks, it is a failure.

Who would have thought that the fall of Wang Chen eventually had the most direct relationship with the fake Zilan.

Otherwise, Wang Chen is here.

"Zilan, where are you..."

The crisis seems to have all been forgotten. At this moment, between the vague and the sky, Wang Chen is not willing to ask.

This time I have paid so much, but even Zilan has never seen it, and how can Wang Chen be willing.

Even if he is dead, he can't look at it.

"Wang family, where to go."

I think that I am about to fall, this moment, Wang Chen could not help but feel sad.

Everything, do you want to collapse?

There is a desperate smirk in the corner of his mouth. Wang Chen is even more difficult to accept such a result.

He wants to resist, but the body can no longer move.

Death.

This is the end.

Looking at the vine that went straight, this is the last thought of Wang Chen...

He narrowed his pupil and watched death sweep him.