Supreme Martial Dao

The swell of the air, as if between the dance, the snow only feels into a time of ruin, in front of her, it seems that the giant beast is roaring towards her.

"Dismiss."

The powerful air waves struck, and the snow-clearing eyes suddenly shrank.

A roar, a bang, the blow of the clear snow is the smashing impact with the behemoth.

嗷嗷嗷嗷...

The fierce beast roars.

This is the normal confrontation of Mars against the Earth, with a stream of light.

Hang...

Hang...

Hang...

In an instant, the rising air is enough to destroy 100,000 miles.

Aurora, a moment, surrounded by half of the world.

"You, how could it be... so strong."

The behemoth was shattered, and the nine sons were in shape, and he widened his eyes.

With a hint of sorrow and unwillingness in the eyes, the mouth of Jiugongzi overflowed with a trace of blood.

蹬蹬蹬...

The figure suddenly went backwards toward the back, and the nine sons were full of faces.

Dancing the snow, this one standing in front of you is dancing snow.

How could it be so powerful?

Know that within the space of the gods, the nine sons have been confronted with the dance snow.

For the strength of the dance, the nine sons think it is clear.

Because, the confrontation, the dance snow almost exhausted the full force, even with the cooperation of Wang Chen and Haoyue, barely suppressed him.

This is the power of three people, but at the time, the nine sons, he did not show his full strength.

Because at that time, the strength of the nine sons was largely limited by the space of the gods.

Because of this, for the sake of dancing, the nine sons don’t care.

In his opinion, it’s just like dancing snow.

But at the moment, the blow that broke out from the dance snow is to make the look of the nine sons change.

A powerful blow.

This blow is only inferior to your own strength.

How is this possible?

This is the strength of dancing snow.

No, absolutely not.

What is going on?

The strength of Wang Chen, which is promoted in the short term, can be understood as the role of the king's blood and the soul.

But, dance snow.

It is absolutely impossible to improve.

Because, in the dance of the snow, in the blow of the dance, the nine sons did not feel the breath of the **** king, and, in addition, there is only one copy of the king of the gods, how can the two share.

Thinking of this, after stabilizing the figure, the eyes of Jigongzi are amazed.

"Hey, you don't know, there are still many things."

The nine sons were forced to retreat, and the figure was suddenly shocked.

"Re-come."

After that, even before the nine sons breathe, the dance of snow is a deception. At this moment, the eyes of the dancing snow are unprecedented, and it seems to be a two-handed blade that can penetrate a person. The heart has broken through this piece of heaven and earth.

The nine sons are powerful.

Take a look at how powerful he is.

Dancing the snow to take the initiative.

She wants to take the initiative in her own hands.

蹬蹬蹬...

Two legs.

The red-hot figure turned into a streamer and went straight to the nine sons.

"I don't want to let go."

The dance is clear and snowy, which makes the look of Jiuzizi worse and worse.

Dancing the snow, for Jiugongzi, it must be a shame.

Since now, Wang Chen can’t be killed, then he will kill the dance and then kill Wang Chen.

The previous blow was very unexpected for Jiugongzi.

What about that?

This time, Jiugongzi will not give the opportunity to dance snow.

"Boom..."

The right foot suddenly slammed, and the nine sons screamed at the dance and cleared the snow.

砰砰砰...

The two figures are coming to an extreme.

The two people launched the most direct collision between the world.

The air is blowing.

The entire canyon, this moment is shaking wildly.

The boulder falls from above the sky from time to time, like a meteor, falling into this canyon.

The entire canyon, suddenly became very embarrassing.

The sky is shaking, the confrontation between the two, this moment, is to ignite the endless wild storm.

A storm of the stock, like a roaring beast, raging in all directions.

The sky is so dark that people can't even see the situation of the two at this time.

Rao is Wang Chen, and after he has stabilized the tumbling blood, his face has become awkward.

"Good strength."

There was a slight disappointment in the eyes. Wang Chen had to admit that the nine sons were very strong, and the dance was clear, and it was strong enough to exceed Wang Chen’s expectations.

Sure enough, the limit of dancing snow is never clear to Wang Chen.

Beyond the space of the gods, Wang Chen thought that he saw all the snow and snow, but, as a result, this time, the power of the dance snow broke out, and it was stronger than that.

The limit of her, where is it.

This sky, this one sky.

"Bastard..."

Thinking of this, Wang Chen couldn't help but scream.

A sense of frustration breeds in Wang Chen’s heart.

It turned out that he was really weak. It turned out that he still had a big gap with Jiuzi.

Wang Chen wants to fight and help to dance the snow.

Now, the battle at the moment is too intense.

The speed between the two has been shown to the extreme, even better than Wang Chen's flat blue clouds.

The confrontation between the two has no gap at all.

One is not good, not only can not help to dance the snow, I am afraid that the dance will be caught in a more dangerous situation, and even Wang Chen will inevitably be involved in the boundless danger.

So, what Wang Chen can do is only bring.

Hang...

A roar of sound came at this moment.

Finally, in the roar, the two crazy faces are separated.

噗噗...

Two blood swords rushed into the sky, blooming bright flowers.

哗...

The body shape is separated, and the dance snow and the nine sons retire in two directions.

"It's now."

The dance of the snow body flew back, and the nine sons were forced to retreat. Seeing this scene, the look was ugly, waiting for Wang Chen was a shock.

The opportunity is here.

It is now.

Wang Chen, waited for a long time.

He can't get involved in the fight, but Wang Chen will never wait quietly.

If you just wait, Wang Chen is not Wang Chen.

He has already brewed a blue light burst.

Wang Chen needs to wait for his chance to shoot.

"Go."

When the wrist is shaking, the blue ball of light is instantly thrown out by Wang Chen.

Zizi...

The sharp voice whispers in this world, and the powerful energy seems to evoke the resonance of the world.

The wind is roaring and the clouds are sweeping.

Before the sky, I don’t know when a heavy snow has floated.

This season should not have snow, but it is because of murder, because of the turbulent waves, there is a big snow.

The snow is like a torn, floating down.

But all this, but it can't have a slight impact on the blue light burst.

Under the layers of obstacles, the blue light burst into the front of him in the eyes of Jigongzi.

"No...Bastard...Wang Chen, I want to kill you."

The powerful energy cohesion makes Jiuzi feel a huge crisis.

This is a blue light report, how can the nine sons not know.

At the beginning, in the dragon field that day, he was eating too much, no, accurately, it was his avatar who had eaten this blue light burst.

It was because of this blue light burst that Wang Chen escaped from his hunter.

Now, once again facing the blue light burst, the nine sons can not be nervous.

"Get out."

Thinking of this, the nine sons shook their wrists and shot a blue light.

Hang...

Between the blink of an eye, that glaucoma detonated the blue light burst.

The sky is shining.

The heavy snow, solidified in an instant, and then, under the powerful energy, the life is evaporated and disappears out of thin air.

The whole night was illuminated.

The entire canyon began to collapse.

A scene of world destruction is beginning to appear in front of everyone.

The blasted blue light burst, it seems to be a hot sun at this time, rising in the middle of Wang Chen and Jiugongzi.

"Go~."

In the moment when the blue light explosion opened, even before Wang Chen chased him, he went back to the dance snow of Wang Chen, but it was pulling Wang Chen, who was ready to kill. Said.

Go.

This is the decision made by the dance snow.

"This is not a place to stay for a long time. If you don't want to die, leave the editor as soon as possible."

The opportunity to speak to Wang Chen is not clear.

It’s pale, and the dance at this moment is very weak.

The voice fell and she took the lead to go to the far side of the canyon.

咻咻...

A sharp break came and let Wang Chen return to God.

"Damn."

Although he was not reconciled, but seeing the dance clear snow, Wang Chen had to turn and chose to leave.

Opportunity.

Yes, it looks like a good opportunity.

However, the dance snow has chosen to give up.

This makes Wang Chen inevitably unwilling.

However, he did not refute.

Maybe, what did the dance clear?

With the blocking of the blue light burst, Wang Chen and the dancing snow figure are only flashing between them, and they disappear into this canyon.

Hang...

In the moment when Wang Chen and Wu Qing Xue’s body disappeared, in the distance, the blue light was torn.

A rather embarrassing figure appeared in the messy world.

"Ah... bastard... Wang Chen, dancing clear snow..."

Looking at the empty canyon, the nine sons are like the roar of the beast.

Escaped.

Yes.

Wang Chen and Wu Qing Xue, escaped.

In the moment when the dance snow retired, in the moment when Wang Chen Qingguang exploded, Jiugongzi made a lot of preparations.

He is ready to meet the dance of Xue Xue and Wang Chen, and even prepares for worse.

But the result is that the nine sons can't figure out anyway.

Wang Chen and Wu Qingxue, after gaining an advantage, fled.

You must know that the strength of dancing snow has even been equal to itself. If you add Wang Chen, the situation is hard to say.

But now...

In a flash, the nine sons seemed to think of something.

He is crazy.

Be fooled.

Dancing the snow, showing it, is it just to see the general.

Own, I was blinded by the phenomenon of the surface.

I have lost a great opportunity again.

Thinking of this, Jiugongzi is like a wild beast, hehe.

The endless unwillingness is filled with the hearts of the nine sons.