Supreme Martial Dao

At this point, the situation has been one-sided,

The drug king gate is incapable of returning to the sky under the powerful destructive power of Ling Yu, Ling Yu and Wang Chen,

The people of Wanjia, seeing such a situation, can't be crazy,

Since they are powerless, they have concentrated all their anger on Wang Chen’s body,

After a roar, the ancestors of this family are going straight to Wang Chen,

Just now, Wang Chen used the 10,000 gold mirrors to really match each other. He did not know how many people were killed. Otherwise, how could the loss of Yaowangmen be so big,

Golden mirror, this is the thing of their family. If you think of it, can he not be red-eyed?

"Hey, look for death."

Looking at this 10,000-year-old ancestors rushing toward Wang Chen, the side of the battle snorted: "I will accompany you to play."

Then he said to Wang Chen: "The kid, the elder is handed over to you."

At the same time, in another direction, the elders of Wanjia are also rushing toward Wang Chen,

Obviously, Ling War knows that Wang Chen has to deal with this ancestor of Wanjia, but there is still a gap in strength. However, the elders, he is not worried at all,

When I heard the battle, Wang Chen did not hesitate. He knew that it was for him,

The ancestors of Wanjia, not the one he can handle today,

The figure is flashing, the golden mirror twists and screams, and the golden mirror directly condenses a hundred-footed soldier with a whistling sound directly toward the elder,

Seeing this scene, this elder of Wanjia is shocked,

With Wang Chen’s current strength, he is urging such a sword, how to be strong, and you can imagine where he might resist,

The figure quickly went to the side to dodge, trying to avoid Wang Chen’s attack. He understood the power of the gold mirror and naturally could not resist it.

However, the swordsmanship shot by Golden Mirror is so good to resist,

Even if he is the strength of his third-order sacred warrior, it is difficult to escape at this moment,

A body-turning one turned, he was able to dodge to the side, horrible swordsmanship, passing him,

"Hume."

And watching this 10,000 parents always dodge, Wang Chen eyes cold, after a cold sigh, put away the golden mirror, while the long sword flew out, he condensed the troops of Yuanli, his body flashed, Stepping out, rushing toward the elder,

"Death."

In the twinkling of an eye, Wang Chen was plundered in front of this elder, and the hand of this force was smashed,

At this moment, after avoiding the sword of the golden mirror, the elder figure has not yet stood still, and there may be avoiding Wang Chen’s attack,

Looking at the arrival of Wang Chen, it is the sudden contraction of the pupil, and the face is full of horror,

"No..."

Unavoidable, he made a desperate roar,

Wang Chen’s speed is too fast. Wang Chen’s move is too fast, there is no chance to dodge...

At this moment, his heart is full of despair,

Death... This word flashed through his mind, his face was gray,

Hey, his eyes widened and he looked down on his head,

Fighting...

The blood is floating, and even he can feel the warm blood floating on his body, and even see the scene of his brain pump...

Boom...

A bang, the last glimmer of consciousness settled above despair, his body crashed to the ground,

A third-order sacred martial artist is in a blink of an eye, and is killed by Wang Chen and turned into a muddy mud... This scene, I don’t know how many people will **** up a cold breath,

The third-order holy warrior, this is a super strong, but now it is in front of Wang Chen, can not stand a blow,

What happened to this,

Wang Chen’s strength is really strong enough to this point,

He can only be a second-order holy warrior. When will the second-order holy warrior be able to reach this point,

Don't it be naive,

Looking at Wang Chen’s figure, everyone looks complicated,

When the 10,000 parents were killed, Wang Chen did not stop,

He is like a rainbow, his body is flashing, his hair is flying, he is murderous, and within a kilometer, the temperature drops suddenly,

"Kill."

A cold voice, Wang Chen is holding a soldier of Yuanli, and he is still rushing into the crowd again,

Where you are, flesh and blood,

The soldier of Yuanli in his hand, this moment is the sickle of death,

Every time you fall, take your life,

Killing, everywhere, Wang Chen, this moment, is simply Shura,

Devil,

At this moment, Wang Chen is the demon in the eyes of the enemy,

A soldier of Yuanli, a stalwart flame, a murderous temper, shocking the Quartet,

Screams, wailing, this moment, even before the Yaowangmen, became a piece,

One by one medicine king, the warrior, the million people fall,

More than a dozen holy warriors, but at this moment, they have already fallen six or seven,

The powerful lineup is completely cracked,

The drug king door has a lot of reinforcements, but the stars will be less,

The appearance of the Sun Moon Hall is doomed to their tragedy. The seven or eight holy martial artists who come out of the Stars are incomparably strong.

Sun Moon Hall, it really is a well-deserved reputation,

Ah ah...

In the screams of despair, finally, the doorkeeper of Yaowangmen was shot dead by Ling Yu, and there was no resistance,

Ling Zhan, Ling Yu, the strength of these two people is too strong, it is simply unbeatable existence,

With the combination of Wang Chen and the rest of the saints, the battlefield entered a unilateral massacre,

The blood is floating, life is dying, death is singing, the soul is crying,

This moment, here is Shura Hell, the battlefield of Shura...

Blood has become the main theme...

Strong, the stars and the royal family, the feeling left to everyone is powerful,

In the distance, in the rear, those who are watching in the dark, the forces of the various forces, this moment is lost,

How powerful is this,

This star sect, Wang Jia, how many strong people in the end, actually, got such an advantage,

Pharmacy Wangmen, can be regarded as a powerful sect, not to mention the support of the warriors, Wanjia and many strong people,

Moreover, Yaowangmen has the most horrible scorpion smog,

But, even if you have all this, after the time when the drug king door didn’t start long, it’s still a direct intrusion into the slaughter situation, which makes people feel incredible,

This is definitely the result that everyone can't think of anyway,

鸠羽 was easily charged by the battle, and an ancestor of the warrior, the ancestor of the mighty warrior, was also easily strangled by the battle,

Wanjia ancestors, killed by the battle,

The king of medicine, the ancestor, was also killed,

The parents are old, but they are already dead...

This scene is happening too fast, so that people are unacceptable and unbelievable,

This is still the fallen star sect, people can't believe it,

At this moment, everyone has a new understanding of the Stars,

Xingchenzong, left a deep shock in their hearts,

One strong man was strangled, and one warrior fell down. The scene was full of screams and wailing sounds. However, this voice was constantly decreasing because more and more people were killed. The number of people left is less and less,

After the door of the king of medicine, the elders and others were all killed, finally, the last line of defense of Yaowangmen also collapsed,

Everyone starts to flee,

But they have a place to evade,

Wang Chen, they will easily let go of Yaowangmen,

Pharmaceutical King Gate, but the direct murderer of the royal family was destroyed. It was also a millennium ago that Ling War, Ling Yu, and Xingchen Zong ate a big loss. They were already inexhaustible hatred. /

Only a complete killing, only a complete annihilation, can make Wang Chen and Xingchen Zong repel their hate,

Killing, became the only melody,

"Kill, one does not stay."

Wang Chen snorted and rushed into the mountain gate of Yaowangmen,

The big drug king door, it seems very messy at this moment...

The air is full of blood and smell, making everyone more crazy...

The battle lasted for half a day, and it was a complete fall,

As the last screams fell, the battle ended with the last drug king,

Under this war, there are more than 1,300 medicine king gates, warriors, Wanjia, and masters of all parties, a total of 137 people, totaling more than one hundred and fifty people, but all the commandments ,

Wang Jiahe Xingchenzong, in this battle, also lost a sacred warrior of the Sun Moon Hall, more than 20 martial arts martial artists, more than 50 imperial martial artists, total loss of more than 100 people,

This kind of loss seems to be very big, but it can be regarded as a hearty victory,

As the battle ended, everyone was exhaled and finally fell off the curtain,

Pharmacy Wangmen, at this moment, has become history,

Xingchenzong, Wang Jia, re-entered the stage,

......

"Pharmaceutical King Gate...oh, but that's it."

Looking at the moment, it seems that the drug king door is invincible, and Ling War snorted,

The hatred of the millennium, this moment seems to be all vented, leaving a trace of excitement on his face,

Wang Chen is a lot of silence: "There are still warriors, there are thousands."

Looking at the sky, Wang Chen thought of the original Wang family,

Pharmacy Wangmen, now dead, and then it’s the turn of the family and the warrior,

The hatred of the Wang family is being cleaned step by step. The spirit of the ancestors of the royal family will continue to accept the sacrifice of the enemy's blood,

"Wanjia, warrior."

When I heard Wang Chen’s words, Ling’s brow slightly raised, showing a funny smile: “Kid, don’t worry, wait a few days, there are some guys, this time to deal with, you 趁This period of time, to improve the strength, there are less than three months, the purgatory will be opened, the return of purgatory, is the time when Wanjia and the warlord perish."

"Purgatory."

When I heard the battle, Wang Chen frowned,

Into the purgatory, it is three years,

He can wait for three years,

However, Wang Chen also knows that his strength is still too short now,

He is still a lot worse than those who are really strong,

Purgatory, what can be brought to him,

Wang Chen looked into the distance, his eyes flashed a glimmer of hope, a hint of hope,