Supreme Martial Dao

Xiaoyun wants revenge?

This makes Wang Chen have nothing to say.

Such hatred, if it is Wang Chen, can Wang Chen let go?

I have been enslaved for hundreds of years, even thousands of years.

Then fall into sleep.

How much did Xiaoyun miss? She missed her real brother. She forgot the Star of the Sea...

All of this is an unforgettable hatred.

Xiao Yun can't put it down.

Wang Chen is the person who wants to let go of these corpses.

But Xiao Yun can?

Since things are in front of you, this is life!

Thinking of this, Wang Chen could not help but sigh.

Everything is life!

Since the fate has come to this step, then everything can only be handled by Xiao Yun.

Thinking of this, Wang Chen promised Xiaoyun's request.

"You must die!"

When I heard Wang Chen’s words, Xiao Yun seemed to be unlocked the last heavy shackle.

The red light in her eyes became more and more demonish. She looked at the people of these corpses Wangzong coldly, and the voice said coldly.

The cold voice, not like the sound that the human being should have, makes people creepy and can't help but tremble. This is the voice from the depths of the nine secluded hell!

"what……"

After the icy sound, a sharp shout was heard, and it was shaking!

"Not good! She wants to kill!"

"Damn, the corpse is mad! Hurry, kill him!"

"Can't let her go crazy!"

"This corpse was very strong at the beginning. But now, after sleeping for thousands of years, it is still weak! It is impossible to recover so quickly. We still have hope."

"Come on, motivate the corpse, fight her! Kill her!"

Feel the murder of Xiaoyun, this corpse Wang Zong people panic.

A burst of exclamation came.

The eyes of these people range from fear to madness.

A person, when she falls into despair, or collapses, or is crazy!

Now these people are crazy.

"The legendary Shura, give me energy!"

Hao Tian quickly took out an exquisite bottle, pinched the seal in his hand, and after he untied the seal, he shouted.

boom……

As the seal on the bottle unwinds, a powerful energy rises to the sky.

Oh...

As if between, the situation is surging, turning into a thousand troops.

"This is...the energy of tyranny..."

Looking at the changes in front of me, feeling the energy, Rao Wang Chen couldn't help but change his look.

"This is the energy of the legendary Shura! How can they have this energy?"

Wang Chen quickly thought of something and exclaimed.

That's right, this is the energy of the legendary Shura, the breath of the big brother, isn't that the case?

What Wang Chen couldn't think of was why such a breath would appear in the hands of the corpse Wang Zongzhi?

"This is the holy mountain! It must be the holy mountain ghost!"

Wang Chen looked ugly.

Sure enough, these people are connected with the Holy Mountain.

"In this case, you can only die!"

In connection with the Holy Mountain, Wang Chen naturally can think of many things.

Obviously, they have to deal with themselves, and this has the support of the Lord. Even the Lord has given them a great promise?

In this case, these people are considered to be holy people.

If these people are let go today, I am afraid that these people will bring a lot of trouble to themselves.

For the enemy, Wang Chen is definitely not a bit of mercy.

Thinking of this, Wang Chen's look is getting colder and colder.

He stepped back two steps and quietly watched the beginning of a killing!

The energy of the legendary Shura? Wang Chen wants to see what these people want to do with this energy?

For Xiaoyun? Wang Chen is not worried.

Wang Chen is now in the middle of the king of the gods. In the middle of the king of the gods, Wang Chen’s combat power can be said to be invincible. Even his strength is enough to fight the ordinary king of the king.

However, such a strength, Wang Chen may not be sure to defeat Xiaoyun.

The power of Xiaoyun is unimaginable to others.

Under such circumstances, what does Wang Chen need to worry about?

He will watch the show!

"go with!"

In Wang Chen's sneer, I didn't know that the **** of death had fallen, but it was the last sign.

In a snoring sound, he divided the blood in the bottle into eight, eight blood into the body of the eight dead kings!

Oh...

Stimulated by the blood of the legendary Shura, the eight sects of the moment were powerful and boundless corpses, roaring and roaring.

Oh...

As if between, accepted the perfusion of endless energy.

As if between these, the corpse kings seem to be blasting.

Flesh flesh, bone friction! A burst of crisp sound came.

But for a moment, these Shura have more than doubled.

And their breath is also powerful to the extreme!

"The corpse king? Actually forced to raise these corpse kings to the level of the king of God? It is interesting! It is the legendary Shura, the blood contains such a huge energy! Eight corpse-level corpse king, have to say, enough to kill Many gods. Even if they are some strong men in the middle of the gods, I am afraid that there will be death and no life! But, unfortunately, you have chosen the wrong opponent!"

Seeing the changes of the corpse king, feeling the breath of these corpse kings, Wang Chen was amazed, and then sneered.

Have to admit that this legendary Shura's blood hate lost powerful! Wang Chen couldn't think of it. It can inspire all the strengths of these corpse kings to the level of the gods.

The corpse king is a powerful, corpse king of the king level? More horrible!

So eight corpse kings, can really cross the world?

If you encounter an ordinary god, you can't say it today. This corpse is to kill the gods.

However, unfortunately, they chose the wrong opponent.

Wang Chen still has no slightest tension, just looking at everything in front of him so coldly.

"kill!"

Finally, when the corpse king's breath was raised to the extreme, Hao Tian roared.

"Ha ha ha... Wang Chen, hahaha... spirits! Are you very strong? Hahaha... I want to see how strong you are. Hahaha... Go to hell!"

Haotian crazy roar.

he. After urging the corpse, it was a moment to rush to the Xiaoyun.

Looks awkward.

The awkwardness of this moment is proud.

Unprecedented powerful energy, so that his confidence doubled!

Eight powerful corpse kings. What a glorious thing this is.

When the corpse Wangzong was prosperous, there were no eight powerful kings of the gods.

Eight gods? There is no such top sect of power!

Their corpse Wang Zong, this moment has reached a short and brilliant!

"Roar……"

Under the urging of Haotian, the eight corpse kings made a hoarse roar, and they disappeared into the original place, and they rushed toward Xiaoyun.

I sneered.

He seems to have seen the scene where Xiaoyun was torn!

Spirit corpse?

very powerful?

so what!

If it is the spirit of the heyday, perhaps the eight corpses may not be able to do anything.

But what about the current corpse? It is impossible to be the opponent of the Eight Kings of the King!

Obviously, Haotian is looking down on the current rhyme.

"A group of monsters!"

However, in the face of the sneer of Haotian, facing the madness of the corpse Wangzong, Wang Chen is calm, and Xiaoyun is even more disdainful.

Looking at the eight powerful kings who were killed, the red light flashed in the eyes of Xiaoyun, revealing a sarcasm look!

"kill!"

Suddenly, in the moment when the eight figures were killed in front of Xiaoyun, Xiaoyun gave a long whistle.

The long whistle sounded through the entire starry sky and rushed into the sky.

Oh...

In the shouting sound, Xiaoyun’s figure suddenly became illusory and then disappeared!

boom……

Just at the moment when Xiaoyun disappeared, the ground she stood before gave a roar.

The dust rolled, the wind swept, and the whole earth collapsed!

It was a place where the standing before Xiaoyun was hit by destruction.

But what about Xiaoyun?

Where is the picture of Xiaoyun!

"Fast speed!"

Rao is Wang Chen. When I saw this scene, I couldn’t help but **** a cold breath!

This should be the first time that Wang Chen really saw Xiao Yun’s full shot?

This is the speed of Xiaoyun?

Even faster than yourself?

Wang Chen’s eyes widened.

"So fast!"

In the distance, a sneer-stricken singer and other people, seeing this scene is also suddenly condensed.

"not good!"

Then, as if they felt something, they exclaimed!

"Retreat!"

Realizing that it is not good, a few people madly urging the corpse king, let these corpse kings retreat and spread out!

"late!"

Unfortunately, these people react quickly, but the rhyme is faster.

When Hao Tian realized that it was not good to control the death of the corpse, it was too late.

I don't know when, Xiaoyun's figure flashed and appeared behind these corpse kings!

Oh...

Then, it was a flash, Xiaoyun unexpectedly returned to the center of the corpse!

"kill!"

A sigh of light came and Xiaoyun became crazy.

Among the red eyes, a flash of a grim eyes, her white hands, suddenly, sharp nails!

Sting...

A tear came from me.

"Do not……"

In the screams of a heartbreaking corpse of the corpse Wang Zongfa, Xiao Yun easily tore a corpse.

That's right!

Directly tore a powerful corpse king!

You know, how fierce the corpse king's defense is?

How powerful is the power of the corpse king?

Under the same level, it is almost impossible for the warrior to break the defense of the corpse. Even if it is higher than one level, it is difficult to deal with the corpse.

However, now Xiaoyun is facing a powerful king of the gods!

That defense, it must be horror to the extreme.

That defense, even if it is Wang Chen, it takes a lot of effort to break open.

But what about Xiaoyun?

What did she do?

As if it is effortless, Xiaoyun is a torn king of the gods!

Even the screams were too late to be sent out, and a corpse king became a fragment of the sky!

"Hey..."

With the destruction of this corpse king, the corpse of the corpse king who controlled the corpse was suddenly smeared with blood and pale, and the whole person sat on the ground.

He also suffered heavy losses!

The scene, for a moment, fell into a strange silence.

Everyone, watching the moment in the wind welcoming, the long skirt dancing, the national charm of the little rhyme, could not help but give birth to a chill!

This... is the strength of the corpse?

This is the corpse?

How terrible!

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