Supreme Martial Dao

The 270th chapter shocked the Quartet

Through some incompetent Irene, Wang Chen’s red-hot giant sword opened in a big way, and the waves and waves smashed out and displayed a passage.

Where to go!" Seeing Wang Chen will take Eileen out of the encirclement, and screaming behind him, a middle-class spirit warrior flew directly to Wang Chen.

"Roll!" Feel the spirit of the spirit, Wang Chen with one hand to pull the side of Irene back, nine heavy waves and cast out.

Swords and shadows roar, like the behemoth among the nights, Zhang Dazu mouth biting toward the man.

The master has a shot and knows if there is any. Wang Chen’s hand suddenly changed the face of the middle-level Lingwu.

"Cyclone!"

The two palms were shot, and suddenly, as if a whirlwind raged toward Wang Chen and Irene and so on.

"Breaking!" The mouth burst into the air, and the snoring sounded like thunder.

Nine heavy waves smashed into the air. Suddenly swallowed the whirlwind swept away, with the effort to rush toward the end of the spiritual warriors.

The fourth-order spirit warrior, this is a fourth-order spirit warrior, Wang Chen judged the strength of the other side.

The current fourth-order spirit warrior does not pose any threat to Wang Chen, and it is not enough to open the eight armor.

Under a trick, the whirlwind suddenly annihilated, and the masked man’s eyes showed an incredible look at Wang Chen, unbelievable.

"Wandering!"

Calling...

When the wrist shakes, Wang Chen Wang Chen does not give the other party a chance to respond. The red giant sword suddenly twists and turns, with the whistling sword front to the five or six meters of knife knives.

"Big Buddha Palm!" When the Jianfeng strikes, the masked man is a middle-class martial artist. He quickly returned to the gods and pinched a seal to Wang Chen.

A moment suddenly, a dark yellow energy palm appeared in the dark night. Overwhelmingly shot toward Wang Chen.

"When the arm is in the car!" A cold voice, Wang Chen's mouth showed a sneer.

The footsteps of a ghost is a Shandong, and the figure suddenly slams toward the front: "Twenty-four overlapping waves!"

The red giant sword is attached behind him, the palms are superimposed, and the twenty-four overlapping waves are suddenly shot. Within the crowds, the Red Sword is very easy to injure the members of the escorts.

Booming...

Twenty-four overlapping waves are displayed, driving the air and making a burst of roar. The wind was raging, and the palm of the hand was on the palm of the hand, spreading all over the space toward the golden palm.

Booming...

啪啪啪...

The roaring sound, the sound of the roaring into a piece, twenty-four overlapping waves under the palm, now without the opening of the eight-door armor, Wang Chen can display nearly 23,000 pounds of power!

The momentum is so strong that it cannot be resisted. With a go-and-forth, with a arrogant breath, the golden palm is directly blasted.

At the same time, Wang Chen was deceived and came to the man's body: "Banshan fist!"

Jingruo Song, moving like a tiger! The double fists roared and rushed like a wave, bringing a roar of air.

噗噗噗...

A few consecutive punches, directly hitting them before the other party did not respond, and made a few dull voices. Then, the man was bleeding in the snoring sound, and the whole person flew away.

The crisp bone cracking sound can be heard clearly. Obviously, this man was under the slam of Wang Chen, his sternum was broken, and he could not live without seeing it.

From the beginning, to killing each other, it’s just a blink of an eye! The strength of Wang Chen’s performance has widened the eyes of those who saw this scene.

This is a spirit warrior, this is a middle-class spirit warrior! Was it killed like this? What exactly is going on.

In an instant, almost everyone has subconsciously stunned.

Especially the thieves group, the head of the big man, and the few masked black robes! They all show incredible eyes.

After a short break between killing the middle-class spirits, what strength does this have?

Looking at Wang Chen, his eyes are full of horror!

Looking at Wang Chen is the appearance of sixteen or seven years old. Is this age so powerful? How can this be?

False, this must be fake! Then, these people can't help but comfort themselves.

At the same time, on the other side, Tiehu and others are also unbelievable.

This morning, a weak look, this morning, a juvenile look like a teenager who was taken over by their team... so strong!

Before, they are still sighing for Wang Chen, this innocent teenager is involved in their ranks is estimated to be sent to death! There is no expectation that he can help.

After all, the age is there, sixteen or seven years old, at most, the strength of the real warrior. Under such circumstances, what role can the real warrior play?

But, at this moment, the strength that Wang Chen showed at this moment completely subverted their thoughts! Let them be shocked. Let them be shocked.

What is this strength! Under the three strokes, the frontal killing of the middle-level spirits, occupying an absolute advantage. Is that human being? Who is he? How strong is it?

At this moment, under the incredible expression, the iron tiger suddenly burst into a hope, bursting with a refreshing look.

It is not thinking about so many times now! Now they are the first to rush out of this encirclement and rush back to Tianshui City overnight. The strength demonstrated by this young boy has inspired some desperate iron tigers. Let the original low atmosphere be warm.

"Open the door, open! Hugh, open!" And Wang Chen here is completely ignorant of the people's horrified eyes. Killing the middle-class spirit warrior, Wang Chen did not have any strength concealment, and directly opened the eight-door armor.

At the moment, I have already rushed to the edge, as long as I can force it out! Of course, the first thing to do is to face the high-ranking spirits! In the face of high-ranking spirits, Wang Chen has no grasp, at least there is no hope to open the eight-door armor! Only open the eight-door armor can also fight.

The eight-door armor is open, and the whole body is full of strength, like a wave, rolling and roaring.

"Twelve heavy waves!" Chiyan giant sword started, squatting around some people have not yet returned to God, Wang Chen under the increase of the eight-door armor, the hands of the red sword in the hands of the squat!

Twelve heavy waves, roaring with more than 35,000 pounds of power.

The knife is as if it is the essence, the flashing is enlarged, and the knife and shadow of the six or seven meters are falling from the sky. At this moment, Jianguang shines and stands proud of the sky.

Ah ah...

A few screams, under the turbulence of Wang Chen, directly killed three thieves.

"Canglang whirls!" Wang Chen shook his wrist and continued to rush toward the front.

"Come on!" At the same time, I’m waiting for Irene and others behind me.

I was so drunk by Wang Chen, Irene, who lost her spirits, returned to God and quickly kept up. She was also shocked, and she was at a loss at that moment.

This teenager who was thinking about dragging down before this time...

The face is complicated, Irene clings up! The sea is full of waves.

"Kill out!" Iron Tiger is also a long road. Encouraged by the strength of Wang Chen, the rest of the escort's confidence has been regained.

"Hugh to be mad, leave me!" Seeing Wang Chen is a move to force back seven or eight thieves, rushed out of a breakout. The high-ranking spirit warrior shouted loudly.

The figure flashed past and flew toward Wang Chen. The palm of the big fan slammed, and a tornado like a stone pillar swept over Wang Chen.

Hey, this tornado is a wind martial art. Once it is displayed, it is enough to uproot a towering tree and roll it into the air.

When Wang Chen is in the middle of the move, it will directly roll out the clouds.

Looking at the sweeping wind, I don’t know how much whirlwind is stronger than the wind of the middle-class martial arts. Wang Chen’s brow wrinkles: “Break the army!”

In a sudden, the red sword in the hand turned into a sharp white light shining and dazzling. It’s like the sun in the night is so eye-catching!

Under the light, the red giant sword slammed forward and a white awn with only the thickness of the finger smashed into the whirlwind at the moment when the red squirting sword was smashed out, and then the radiant glory, the whirlwind twisted, and finally ran Crush.

Break the army! The second form of the three styles of Tian Xuan sword.

The first type is the wave that has been improved by Wang Chen, and the second type is the broken army!

The broken army that was able to cultivate after entering the ranks of the spirits was successfully cultivated in the days when Wang Chen entered the second-order Lingwu.

This is also to thank those black people for their pursuit. In the process of counterattack, Wang Chen’s strength is like a broken army. He realized the true meaning of this move. After adding his practice and research, he finally finished the cultivation. .

He used it twice during a sneak attack, which is the third time he used it!

Break the sword, destroy everything, and thousands of troops, and become nothing.

Under white light, the whirlwind of terror is distorted and disappears! This gave the high-ranking spirits a flash of a look in the eyes.

Then, I saw Wang Chen’s arm waved, and the red giant sword smashed out.

Under the powerful real power inculcation, the red giant sword makes a sly figure, and the sword is shaking and shaking! Then, an ultimate white light continued in the world. In a scene, under the wave of Wang Chen, it is like a string of arrows that flashed toward the front with lightning speed.

Three-dimensional space is intercepted in all aspects! The thieves who had no time to escape were directly divided into two, and they were terrible.

"Break the army and the world, sweeping the army!"

"Sun and Moon shines!" Looking at the white light flashing rapidly, I felt the destructive power contained in it. The high-level Lingwu people were ugly and scorned, and the sword in their hands suddenly slammed down.

A seven-eight-foot-sized sword mans emerged as if the giant tiger roared and black and white handed over, representing the day and night. Tyranny, nothing!

Booming...

White light and giant tigers meet, no matter how up and down, blasting suddenly, the waves are overflowing, and all the thieves around him are standing on the heel, and they are going backwards.

Fighting...

The impact of the two roads also caused Wang Chen and the masked high-ranking spirits to retreat.

Wang Chen burst out of the seven or eight to stand firm!

And the masked man is also able to stabilize his body shape by exiting three or four steps. There are some ugly faces.

Fighting...

Standing on the heel, Wang Chen, Zhang mouth is spit out a blood, under one trick, he is already injured! The eighth-order spirit warrior, the other party has the strength of the eighth-order spirit warrior.

Today's Wang Chen has surpassed the ordinary eight-order spirit warrior in terms of strength, but the real power is inferior.

The one that was just now is more about relying on the real force! The true power of Wang Chen clearly falls below! If there is not a strong force to support, this move is enough to make Wang Chen seriously injured.

"Dead!" Seeing Wang Chen vomiting blood, the masked eight-order spirit warrior, a sneer at the corner of his mouth, a cold drink and bullying toward Wang Chen.