Supreme Martial Dao

At this moment, knowing that Wang Chen turned out to be the blood of the true god, this is undoubtedly shocking Bai Xiaofeng. This is the answer he could not have expected.

It’s even more shocking than Wang Chen’s enchanting talent.

"Go, go, roll, we don't need you to save, remember the mission you carry."

A deep breath, Bai Xiaofeng was anxious. He shook his wrist. The next moment, a silver light suddenly shot toward Wang Chen.

"White Moon Order, after going back, go to Baijia to find me, this will help you."

After then, there was a struggle in the eyes, and the white whistling wind shouted.

White House, a total of three orders, but it represents the three veins, the white moon order, is the identity symbol of one of the three lords.

Let's make it happen.

At this moment, after the shock, Bai Xiaofeng had a decision. It was to help Wang Chen. This white moon order, if you stay here, it is also left here, it must be useless.

If this is the case, it is considered to have a relationship with Wang Chen. He chose to throw it to Wang Chen.

Since it is the blood of the true god, his white Xiaofeng naturally knows how the burden of Wang Chen is carrying.

He naturally knows how Wang Chen is now doing what is going on.

He knows what Wang Chen is going to face.

He needs strength and needs help.

The fate of today is to let Bai Xiaofeng decide to help this Wang Chen.

This white moon order can bring great help to Wang Chen.

Although, they are white, not the most loyal guardian of the blood of the gods... But the white family is also a family that is not against the blood of the true God. This is completely different from the Fuji family.

"White Moon Order."

The white token that was taken over, Wang Chen was also shocked.

White Moon Order, Wang Chen knows.

The White House is divided into three veins, and the three white moons are the symbol of the highest status and identity of the three veins.

Now, one in the hands of the contemporary white family, the other two are in the hands of the two white house gods in the sixth layer of Purgatory.

This token has a majestic majesty. See the token as seen in the deity, who dares not.

I never thought that at this moment, Bai Xiaofeng turned this thing over to himself.

"I won't go."

However, even Wang Chen is taking a deep breath at this moment, Shen Sheng said.

Without this white moon, Wang Chen is still not wanting to leave, let alone at the moment.

At this moment, Bai Xiaofeng threw the White Moon Order to Wang Chen. This seems to make Wang Chen even more without reason to leave.

With the white moon, leave, which makes Wang Chen even more difficult.

"War."

Then, in the shocking and strange eyes of Bai Xiaofeng and Zhu Tianyu, Wang Chen said with a deep voice.

"The true blood."

When I heard the blood of Wang Chen at the moment, this shadow and quicksand eyes also flashed a glimmer of color.

"The true blood of the gods, I did not expect to exist in the Tian Xuan mainland, you do not know, your blood, represents the hatred of my red moon continent, do you not know, your blood, represents the infinite power."

Shadow and quicksand looked at Wang Chen and asked.

If it is not yourself, but other devils, who are standing here at the moment, or if they have no relationship with Wang Chen, then I don’t know what it’s like to be happy.

The blood of true God, this is the endless power.

"You are going to die, I will send you to die."

The next moment, take a deep breath, the shadows and quicksands scream.

"Flash."

After that, he spit out a word in his mouth.

In this moment, Wang Chen’s body is tight, and he has raised his vigilance to the highest level.

However, this is so, Wang Chen is also a force without resistance.

Because, at this moment, as the flashing voice has not completely fallen, the shadow and quicksand has disappeared into the place.

Wang Chen couldn’t capture his traces.

Terror.

There is only a feeling of horror in Wang Chen’s heart.

This speed is against the sky. This strange ability is more than the Hongwu, compared to Shi Tian, ​​I don’t know how many times it is horrible.

Even the enemy's shadow can't be found, even the enemy doesn't know where it is, how can it fight?

Brushing...

In a moment, Wang Chen’s forehead is cold and sweaty.

"After."

Just, very soon, Wang Chen felt that there was a horrible chilly atmosphere behind him, which made his face change.

The rear, the threatening atmosphere tells Wang Chen that the enemy is at the rear.

"It’s late, your reaction is too slow."

But, even if it is detected at this moment, what about it?

Wang Chen’s reaction is still slow.

Shadow, the icy sound of quicksand came from the back of Wang Chen, as if it were in his ear.

Touch...

After, the dull crash came.

In a scream, for a moment, Wang Chen’s whole person was like a sandbag and was flying out by Hong.

噗噗噗...

The blood is floating.

Wang Chen only feels dizzy.

The bones of the whole body seem to have been smashed at this moment.

At this moment, in front of Wang Chen’s eyes, everything has even begun to blur.

"Your reaction is too slow and too slow, Hongwu, will actually die in your hands."

Just, in the moment when Wang Chen was smashed out and had not landed, the shadow and quicksand was once again appearing like a ghost in Wang Chen’s side, and then faintly.

The voice fell, Wang Chen’s eyes widened and his pupils contracted violently.

Because for a moment, the body of the shadow and the quicksand is like a ghost, but he is tightly holding Wang Chen, who has not yet landed, and stunned Wang Chen’s collar.

"Go."

It’s a cold sigh, and Wang Chen only feels his ears whistling, and the surrounding scenery quickly recedes.

Hang...

The roar came.

It’s another dull crash.

The blood is dripping, and Rao is the body of King Kong. At this moment, Wang Chen feels that he is falling apart.

The rest is just despair.

Hurry, too fast.

This speed is simply against the sky.

Especially this ability to be a ghost.

When it is now, Wang Chen has suffered two attacks from this shadow and quicksand. However, this is so, he still can't feel the breath of sand and sand. He doesn't know how this shadow and quicksand appear. How about his own side, how did he attack himself?

Wang Chen, shocked.

This shadow and quicksand is so powerful, it is hard to imagine how the previous Bai Xiaofeng resisted for such a long time, and the previous white whistling wind suffered a lot.

Wang Chen is also afraid to imagine.

This is the fighting power that is comparable to the first magical one.

The existence of such a strong presence, why come to the city, it is not fair.

The only thing left in Wang Chen’s heart is bitterness and despair.

Looking for death, it really is to find death.

The power of no resistance is not an enemy of one move.

Mo said that the current Wang Chen is already at the end of the strong but only in the end, even if he faced such a strange moment in his peak, there is absolutely no way.

The battlefield of Shura, the nine-day church.

No matter what it is, it is difficult to resist the pace of this shadow and quicksand.

"Re-come."

Just, if you don’t shoot, it’s the power of the Thunder.

At this moment, this point is undoubtedly the result of the shadow and quicksand being played to the fullest.

After another blow, he has not stopped.

When Wang Chen was faintly stunned, he was picked up again by him.

All of a sudden, along with the jump of the shadow and quicksand, Wang Chen only felt that he had come over nine days, but, very quickly, it was a rapid decline.

Hang...

The dull roar came.

Wang Chen, this is another sputum spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, pale, blurred consciousness.

The whole person was actually embedded in the ground.

This blow, what a hegemony.

If it is not that Wang Chen’s body is absolutely strong, this successive three blows may have already made Wang Chen’s life return to Huang Quan.

Rao is a strong man with the body of King Kong. At this time, Wang Chen is still less than half life.

"Oh, you'd better be honest. Otherwise, I don't mind killing you."

The other side, looking at this scene at this time, Hao Tian·Xiong’s brow is locked, although there are concerns, but there is no intention to shoot.

He looked coldly at the time, and the white whistling wind and Zhu Tianyu were cold and sullen.

This is the battle between Wang Chen and Shadow Sands. He will not intervene, and others will not want to intervene.

Because this is Wang Chen’s own choice.

He should have done everything. Since Wang Chen didn't listen, there is no way.

It’s life, it’s death, it’s all decided by himself,~

Booming...

The hard-boiled pull out from the ground, Wang Chen suffered a blow that has not stopped, one after another, like a tsunami, more and more violent.

Every time, Wang Chen was deeply immersed in the sturdy ground. Every impact made Wang Chen's consciousness a little fuzzy.

At the end, even this moment, Wang Chen’s consciousness has been completely blurred.

Death, what he saw in front of him seemed to be death. The rest of his eyes seemed to be death.

It seems to be broken, and at this moment, the body is no longer its own body.

"Death...this is your choice, let you choose to die, let you choose to die, then go to hell."

And all these attacks, the shadow of the sand and sand is also very angry.

Death, opened such a good condition for Wang Chen, he also chose to die, which makes the shadow and quicksand angry.

In this case, he has completed this **** guy.

"Dead."

After another bombardment, at this moment, the shadow and the flow sofa collapsed.

He picked up Wang Chen and then rushed for nine days.

Next, let Wang Chen head down, and smash Wang Chen down to the altar with a way to rub the onion.

To die, that is.

The only thing he can do in Shadow Shadow Sands is to kill.

"No..."

"Chen..."

"Wang Zu..."

"Don't..."

At this moment, in the face of this situation, Bai Hao gave up the battle and looked at this scene.

At this moment, Zhu Tianyu could not help but exclaimed.

At this moment, Wu Jian, who was seriously injured and recovered, was sorrowful.

At this moment, even the white whistling wind felt desperate.

Death.

This time I really want to die.

Thinking that it is a killer.

It seems that Wang Chen’s death is already irreversible.

Calling...

咻咻...

"Hahaha... I want him to die, ask me first."

And at this time, when Wang Chen decided that he was going to die, a big laughter appeared at this moment.

From far and near, the sound is like a Hong Zhong, and the momentum is unparalleled.

This sentence is actually overbearing, but this sentence is also real and majestic.

This familiar voice appeared, and Wang Chen, who was confused, opened his eyes.

His heart jumped a bit.

The appearance of this sound made Bai Yu seem to have caught hope.

The appearance of this voice is also to change the face of everyone.