Supreme Martial Dao

? With the two warriors who arrived at the scene seeing the situation in front of them, they were completely angry. -<>-

The three warriors who ambushed Wang Chen, a nine-order imperial martial artist, and two eighth-order imperial martial artists, all died, only within a short period of time, all three were killed, which allowed them to accept.

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Looking at the body of the 9th-order Emperor Wu, the old man was stunned, his eyes were red, and the blue veins on his head violently.

At this moment, the old man is obviously angry to the limit, and the momentum of the whole body suddenly erupted. Under this breath, the wind swept over, and this is the momentum alone, which forced Wang Chen and Yan Yue and Yan Huang to retreat. .

"Bastard, the old man wants you to smash the corpse." Both eyes glared at Wang Chen, and the old man snarled in anger, seemingly crazy.

He really wants to be crazy, because, in front of him, this nine-order imperial warrior lying on the ground is his grandson. Yes, this ninth-order imperial warrior is his grandson. He was only 27 years old this year. The 27-year-old ninth-order imperial warrior may only be considered a medium-level in the mainland, but it is his only grandson.

From small to large, for this grandson, the old man can be said to be afraid of the mouth, holding it in his hand and afraid of falling, has been carefully cared for and cultivated.

This time, when I came to the northern Xinjiang, what kind of danger can he have in the northern Xinjiang when he wants to come, so he brought his grandson to come and see it, and he had a good experience.

The old man believes that under his own care, no one in the northern Xinjiang can harm his grandson. No one has this ability in the northern Xinjiang.

But, who knows, he is now killed with this, and, is, in front of his own eyes, watching the body that has no sound, the old man tumbling, angry.

He wants to kill Wang Chen, to kill Wang Chen to pay for his life. At this moment, the old man’s murderousness.

"Zongwu." On the other side, feeling this situation, Wang Chen changed his face and exclaimed.

Zongwu, yes, the old man standing in front of Wang Chen turned out to be a martial artist. His breath reached the ranks of the martial arts. Only the martial arts people would have such a terrible momentum to be able to shock them. Retreat, and only the atmosphere of the martial arts, can make today's Wang Chen have no resistance.

Zongwu, although it is only a stage gap with the Emperor Wu, the strength between the two is very different.

The Emperor Wu, the first glimpse of the Tao, the martial arts, is stepping into the ranks of the masters, has already realized a certain heaven, the gap between this is not what ordinary people can imagine.

It seems that the old man in front of him is the martial artist of the drug king door said in the information.

Thinking of this, Wang Chen looks ugly, but he did not expect that he had met Zongwu before he arrived in the city of sin.

No wonder, it is no wonder that Yaowangmen will ambush himself in the middle of the road, and only arranged such a few people. It turned out that there was a martial artist who led the team. Thinking of this, Wang Chen’s brow was locked up.

At the same time, Wang Chen secretly rejoiced in his heart, fortunately, he did not rush into the valley.

Otherwise, facing the front and back, and there are ambushes of the martial arts, he will die.

However, this is so, now, Wang Chen’s situation is quite bad.

Although there are only the last two enemies in front of you.

However, among the two enemies, there is a 9th-level empire and a martial artist.

Single martial arts alone is enough to make Wang Chen die without a burial place.

Looking around, Wang Chen’s brain quickly began to think about it and thought about the way to escape.

In the face of Zongwu, Wang Chen did not intend to fight back. In the face of Zongwu, his counterattack was just to find death.

吼吼...

At the side of Wang Chen, Yanyue also issued a burst of low roar. Obviously, Yanyue also felt a huge crisis and felt an unprecedented crisis.

He felt the power of this old man and knew they could not resist.

The emperor, who was also uncomfortable in the field, moved his body. The pair of huge pliers were constantly waving, seemingly subconsciously preparing for rebellion.

"Kid, trouble!"

Among the jade, the moment of the battle is no longer silent, feeling the power of the enemy in front of Wang Chen, Ling war is also talking, his voice came from the depths of Wang Chen's heart.

Obviously, Ling War also knows that Wang Chen will face great danger in the face of Zongwu.

"It is trouble." When he heard the battle, Wang Chen smiled bitterly.

"Escape, no way, think of ways to rush out, let the inflammation month delay." After the silence of the battle, he said to Wang Chen.

"No." Who knows, the voice of the battle has just fallen, Wang Chen quickly refused.

At this time, leaving the moon in the fire is undoubtedly looking for death. This is very clear to Wang Chen.

Even if the Yanyue is strong now, in the face of the Zongwu, the Yanyue is also vulnerable.

"Kids, Yan Yue, this little guy can't die, let him stop for a moment, these people's goal is you, not Yanyue, rest assured, as long as you can escape, Yanyue can meet you in the shortest possible time." Seems to know what Wang Chen is worried about, Ling Chao quickly added.

When I heard the battle, Wang Chen hesitated, and had to admit that Ling war said that it was reasonable, but, really let Yan Yue stay here, Wang Chen hesitated.

"No, go together." After a while, Wang Chen's eyes flashed a resolute look and made a decision.

In my heart, Wang Chen no longer regards Yanyue as his own beast, but as his own brother.

A few years ago, when he was admitted to the Yanyue month, Wang Chen was born and died with a lunar month. I don’t know how much danger I experienced. I don’t know how many bumps I have gone through. Now, let Wang Chen leave the inflammation month here. Wang Chen can't do it.

This kind of abandoning brothers and abandoning friends can't be done.

Although, Wang Chen also knows that Ling war is right, these people's goal is themselves, and will not spend too much time to deal with Yanyue.

But, Wang Chen is also very clear, with the strong strength of the Zongwu, even if you don't want to waste time on the moon, however, under the powerful strength, there is no need for a moment, the fire will be spiked.

This is basically the same as sending death. He knows this too. The reason why he comforts Wang Chen is that he hopes that Wang Chen can make a decision as soon as possible.

Moreover, Wang Chen is more clear, with the strength of the Zongwu, after killing the Yanyue, continue to chase himself, it is just a matter of raising his hand.

Under this, there is no need to leave the inflammation month here, and there is no need to make this unnecessary sacrifice.

Perhaps, the sacrifice of the moon can win a moment for himself, but the time of this moment is too little and too little to play the essential role.

"Wang Chen, died." And in the eyes of Wang Chen, flashing a trace of resolute eyes, the old man is already killing Ling, looking at Wang Chen loudly.

The voice fell, and I saw the old man’s body flashing, and suddenly he went to Wang Chen.

"Go!"

When the old man is about to erupt, within the jade, there is an anxious snoring.

"Chen, go, I am blocking." At the same time, the anxious voice of Yanyue also passed to Wang Chen's heart.

吼...

Afterwards, a roaring voice rushed into the sky, and the body of the moon swelled like a tiger, and prepared for the attack. The body was blocked in front of Wang Chen and made a good fight. Prepare for a blow.

"Together, Yanyue, take me away, emperor, go." The face flashed a resolute look, took a deep breath, and took a deep look at Yanyue. Wang Chen gritted his teeth and took back the Emperor. Suddenly turned and turned to the back of Yan Yue's back, at the same time, between the waves, Wang Chen took the Emperor to his wrist.

Under such circumstances, Emperor Huang has not been able to help.

When Wang Chen came to his back, there was a faint purple flame in the eyes of Yanyue.

"吼..."

The next moment, a roar, rushing into the sky, Yan Yue seems to feel the determination of Wang Chen, after a roar, suddenly force, with Wang Chen, like the wind, the impact toward the rear.

"Kid, where to go!"

"The animals are killed!"

When seeing Wang Chen turned around and fled, the old man who chased Wang Chen and the middle-aged Jiujie Jiufeng Emperor Wudi flashed a chill in the eyes.

Wang Chen, this person who killed his grandson, how could he let him escape.

"You stayed to take care of Gu's body, I am going to kill this thief!"

When watching Wang Chen and Yan Yue escape, the old man took a deep breath and screamed at the middle-aged man around him.

蹬蹬蹬...

Next, the legs slammed into the ground, the Zongwu people to the speed to the extreme, the body shape flashing, leaving a shadow, went straight to Wang Chen.

At the same time, his hands did not know when the sacred soldiers had been condensed, and the white sacred soldiers crossed the sky, bringing out a white light, emitting a cold cold.

Zongwu, how powerful is the strength, though, the speed of Yanyue today may be the strongest among the ranks of the Emperor Wu, but in front of the Zongwu, it is nothing.

The martial arts are fully chasing, what a horror.

Between the blink of an eye, the figure of the Zongwu was quickly approached by Wang Chen, who escaped. In less than a moment, he had already caught up behind Wang Chen.

"Leave me!"

Wang Chen, who was still escaping in front of him, the old man’s eyes flashed in the cold, and after a light drink, the sacred soldier in his hand suddenly slammed toward Wang Chen.

The martial arts sect of the martial arts suddenly slammed toward Wang Chen. For a moment, a white light smashed through the sky, and went straight to the back of Wang Chen at the speed of the fastest.

At the same time, in the front, Wang Chen in the escape, this moment also felt a bit of chilling cold, feeling a trace, the threat of death.

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