Supreme Martial Dao

In the sneer, at the moment of the vine, the hands are once again exerted! His face, incomparably cold, with a hint of crazy smile.

Under the force of the vine, there is no resistance to the white cockroach, and the blood is once again floating.

His left leg was broken by the shackles.

Wang Chen, I feel so powerless at the moment!

The blood is boiling, as if the blood of the imperial class is burning.

what……

Yang Tianxiaoxiao, Wang Chen angry to the point of madness.

"Blood suppression..."

Finally, Wang Chen opened his mouth and roared.

Blood pressure suppression, this moment, Wang Chen He wants to suppress.

Blood pressure suppression, suppression of the six bloodlines! This is the blood of the true God.

Didn't Wang Chen think of blood pressure suppression before? Do not! He thought of it.

However, this strange virtual field, this distorted space, even the place where Wang Chen could not find the vine, even let Wang Chen can not lock the breath of the vine, how to suppress him?

However, this moment is different.

At this moment, the anger from the depths of the blood, the explosion from the depths of the blood, so that Wang Chen finally locked the breath of the vine.

The feeling of richness came, and the blood of the blood broke out.

Blood pressure suppression...

Whistling...

The wind is raging, the thunder is roaring...

Although it is a void field, although this is a distorted time and space, Wang Chen still clearly heard the thunder of thunder.

He still heard it, and the roaring thunder felt the heavenly power of heaven.

Oh...

Along with the eruption of Wang Chen, along with the eruption of the blood of the true god, the majestic atmosphere of the real thing, this moment, covering the earth in front of the sky, like a wave of waves higher than a wave.

In an instant, Wang Chen’s breath was to block the vine from the vine. The smell of the vine, so clear, so true!

"this is……"

Finally, the action of the vine chestnut hand, he widened his eyes and looked at Wang Chen, his eyes were full of incredible.

blood……

Your own blood is actually solidified! It seems that the horrible suppression of something, the blood is struggling.

The perfect level of the snake blood. This is the blood of the beast and the snake! The perfect level of the blood of the snake means that it is almost the same as the blood of the real beast and the snake. This kind of blood, at this moment, actually feels the oppression and feels the jealousy.

This blood, the pride of the Fuji family, is the pride of the Fuji family. At this moment, how could it be...

The **** atmosphere of the past is now infinitely narrowing and becoming timid.

The blood, as if to stop the rogue, blood, seems to be imprisoned in his body.

The chestnut's pupil was shrunk sharply.

The horrible Tianwei, let him fear from the depths of the blood, let him have an impulse to turn around and escape.

What exactly is going on?

"Blood suppression...this...this is..."

Then, Teng Li was even more shocked, and the eyes seemed to be coming out.

He felt it, he knew, and he finally realized what it was.

This is the breath of the true God. Deep in the blood, that has inherited thousands of years of memory, this moment seems to be awakened.

In the ancient times, the familiar feeling seemed to return.

God! Blood pressure suppression.

This is the anger from the true God, the punishment from the true God.

"You... Wang Chen... you... you actually..."

Realizing this, Teng Li can no longer calm down.

He seems to have seen the ghost in general looking at Wang Chen.

He couldn't help but tremble.

True blood. These four words flashed through his mind, causing him to almost fall to the ground.

True blood, who fights! The true God returns, and all things are served.

Wang Chen actually has lost the true blood of the gods who have not known how many years? He turned out to be the inheritor of the real warrior? Is he not a fake blood?

"Give me death...death..."

Wang Chen was angry. At this moment, under the burning of blood, Wang Chen even felt confused.

The only thing left is anger.

His voice became hoarse.

The weather is centered on him, and it continues to spread around. Finally, I concentrated on the body of Teng Li.

Repression, suppression...

There is only one thought left in Wang Chen’s mind.

Repression...

He wants to use this majesty to suppress the snakes. He wants to let the snakes die and let the vines die.

Wang Chen at this moment is not a true god, but like a demon god.

Oh...

Under the horror of the momentum, Wang Chen’s body is also under the load of terror. The rolling blood is even more difficult to control. Between Zhangkou, Wang Chen spit out two blood.

Teng Li is too strong, so powerful, it makes it difficult for Wang Chen to suppress it.

Even if it is not the outbreak of the true blood of the moment, it is difficult for Wang Chen to suppress the vines. After all, the strength of the vine is placed here. Blood pressure suppression is not invincible, nor is it omnipotent.

The blood pressure, the repression, also brought great harm to Wang Chen.

At this moment, even Wang Chen could not control his blood.

The blood of the true God is instinctively suppressing this humble person who provokes him.

In this case, for Wang Chen, it is actually quite dangerous. In this case, it is very likely that Wang Chen’s blood will burn and violently die...

However, at this moment, where is Wang Chen still worth so much? In danger, he is helpless. Not that he died, that is, the vine is dead! The situation is irresistible.

"How could this be……"

Seeing the performance of Wang Chen at the moment, Teng Li finally couldn’t smile anymore.

This Tianwei shackles him and suppresses him. It seems that his strength is infinitely compressed.

The bones seem to start to tremble and the blood begins to evaporate...

If you continue to be suppressed by this energy, your blood will be completely melted, and it will be completely evaporated.

This situation... let the vines see the crack.

His heart is already panicked.

How can a good situation fall into such a situation? How can a good situation be reversed in an instant?

This is something that is not allowed to happen, he will not let such things happen.

He, one of the oldest ancestors of the vine, the ancestor of the vine, and one of the top powers, how can he be defeated by a hairy boy like Wang Chen?

"No, bastard, you can't think about it, roll it for me, get out..."

After realizing that it was not good, Fujiwara’s crazy rebellion!

He let his blood begin to boil.

At the same time, he began to struggle, struggling his body, trying to temporarily open the distance with Wang Chen, reducing this breath of repression.

"Space distortion..."

Then, the next moment, as if thinking of something in general, the glory of the sorrowful eyes flashed and sneered.

He knew, he thought of a solution.

Twist time and space!

He wants to distort time and space!

Before, why couldn't Wang Chen suppress? Because, always use the twisted time and space, so that Wang Chen can not lock himself.

This distorted time and space can block your breath.

Oh la la...

Along with it, the anger of the vines fell, and the whole imaginary field began to distort again.

This time the distortion is even more crazy.

Time and space, constant superposition, and constant space confusion.

"not good……"

Perceived this, Wang Chen, who has only a little will, is not good.

The distortion of time and space made Wang Chen’s breath on the vines begin to drift. Blood, can not be suppressed.

Oh la la...

Puff puff……,

Finally, at the moment when the vines disappeared, Wang Chen suddenly spewed two blood.

Still failed, blood pressure suppression, the last means also failed. The powerful strength of the vine, this strange field, let the vines get rid of the **** suppression!

"Hahaha, kid, can you help me? What can you do with me...

True God blood! Unexpectedly, you turned out to be the blood of the true god! So, I will not leave you anymore! ”

Get rid of Wang Chen's **** suppression, this moment, the vines breathe out a breath, the whole person relieved the general mouth to breathe.

He sneered at Wang Chen and shouted loudly.

Although, it is in front of Wang Chen. Although it is so close, the interlacing of time and space makes the voice of Teng Li appear ethereal and embarrassing.

This is a huge discovery.

Unexpectedly, after the true blood of the gods disappeared for thousands of years, they returned to the mainland! Or, the blood of the true God has been tens of thousands of years, and it has not appeared for tens of thousands of years.

The original warrior had the blood of the true God, but few people will develop to this point.

Wang Chen, did it.

The true blood of the gods, the ancient gods, reappeared. This is not allowed.

What does the true blood mean, and Cane does not know?

He knows why Wang Chen is enemies with Fujiki! Because, the Fuji family abandoned the blood of the true God!

That being the case, there is no room for recovery.

The blood of the true God is what the Fuji family cannot allow.

Wang Chen, must die, can not let him continue to live.

The continued existence of such blood is a huge threat in itself.

"Leave you not to!"

Under such circumstances, even Teng Li did not want to continue to torture Wang Chen, he only wanted to let Wang Chen die.

"Your blood, give it to me, hahaha..."

At the same time, Teng Li seems to have thought of something in general and laughed.

The true blood of the gods, how is this?

If the blood of his own snake can be integrated into the blood of the true god, then the rattan...

Fujiwara began to tremble and was excited to tremble.

This is an opportunity, his huge opportunity, the huge opportunity of the Fuji family.

If it can fuse the blood of the true god, the Fuji family will inevitably become the real first family, the first blood.

Wang Chen’s true blood, he stared.

"Kid, hand over your blood!"

The smile on his face, with a bloodthirsty laugh, the vine chest shape flashed, this time, and then went straight toward Wang Chen.

Refining, he wants to refine Wang Chen.

Looking at the vines, Wang Chen’s face was gray.

Failed.

The strength of Teng Li is too strong, and it is difficult to suppress it. This strange space has ruined Wang Chen’s last hope.

Death, is this moment finally going to land?

Exhausted the last bit of strength, Wang Chen had no strength, he fell to the ground with a little despair.

It can only be watched as the atmosphere of death comes to cover itself.

The corner of the mouth, hangs a trace of a bleak smile...

At this moment, the world seems to have fallen into silence...