Supreme Martial Dao

It is like a broken bamboo and cannot be resisted.

This is all that Wang Chen showed at the moment.

With the **** fog rising from the sky, the figure flew out.

The momentary confrontation has already won the game.

This time, Wang Chen is like a crush.

"hiss……"

Seeing this scene, even the companion brought by Long Hao was stuck in the same place.

Wang Chen.

He widened his eyes and looked at Wang Chen, his face was incredible.

"Good strength."

There is only this idea left in my heart.

"He, when has it become so powerful."

Behind Wang Chen, Han Yuxi’s shock was not good at all.

Wang Chen, in the imagination, Wang Chen is very strong, and Wang Chen is constantly creating miracles.

However, when Wang Chen became so powerful.

You must know that the dragon that was bombarded by him, but the five re-repairs of the strength, is almost comparable to the strength of the nine sons.

Wang Chen is not vulnerable in front of Jiugongzi.

Han Yuqi naturally did not forget things within the wild space.

Even because the nine sons went to chase Wang Chen, Han Yuxi worried about it.

Even though it was the news of the nine sons, even though he believed that Jiugongzi was killed by Wang Chen, Han Yuxi did not think that Wang Chen really had such strength.

In her opinion, Wang Chen even killed the nine sons, only because of some chances.

After all, how can a person's strength leap to this height in a short period of time?

In just a few years, Wang Chen has leapt from a half-step pure martial art to the point where he can compete with these strong players.

No one knows how terrible the shock that Wang Chen brought to Han Yuxi.

And all this is just the beginning.

"Come back."

In the midst of the shock between the man and Han Yuxi, Wang Chen was once again moving when it was difficult to respond.

Just as he was flying dragons, Wang Chen’s figure disappeared into place.

Oh...

The space seems to be torn.

Pingqing Qingyun.

Wang Chen will also be the best in the world.

Since it is necessary to make a quick decision, it will be quick and fast.

Never allow the other party to have a chance to breathe.

Now is the best chance.

This guy's strength is very strong, five times to rebuild the perfect strength of pure Yang, Wang Chen really wants to deal with where simple.

If you really let the other person have a breathing space, let him turn back and fight, everything will be troublesome.

At that time, it is inevitable that a hard fight.

Perhaps, Wang Chen has the confidence to win, but it will definitely pay the price, and it is absolutely impossible to make a quick decision.

What's more, there is also a guy who looks at the Dragon Pavilion.

This makes Wang Chen dare not relax.

"The light of reincarnation."

At the moment when the figure rushed out, Wang Chen took the lead in offering the light of reincarnation.

How terrible the power of the reincarnation today is.

Oh...

As the golden light permeated, the entire night was torn apart.

"twist."

Still waiting for the dragon to react, and with the coldness of Wang Chen, the gentle golden light suddenly became awkward.

Every golden light seems to be a sharp sword.

Tens of thousands of swords were strangled at the same time. It is conceivable that this is the situation.

"Do not……"

It has been completely messed up.

I haven't stabilized the shape of the dragon, and when I saw this scene, the pupil suddenly shrank.

The huge crisis has once again shrouded.

So strong, so scary.

Wang Chen’s offensive, like the roar of the waves, does not give himself a chance to breathe.

If you don't want to be stable, you can only resist it once again.

I don’t know when a squadron appeared in my hand, and suddenly swept away.

Oh...

The white light suddenly blooms in the golden light.

That sword seems to split the world into two.

Oh...

In a flash, the fire flickered and the crisp crash came in succession.

The sky is full of swords, and the real world has become violent.

"Destroy the sword."

In such a chaotic scene, Wang Chen’s cold cry was once again coming.

This time, Wang Chen’s voice is like being sent out in hell.

This time, Wang Chen’s cold snoring is like a death sentence.

The light of the reincarnation has not yet fallen, but Wang Chen, the annihilation sword is once again attacked.

What is despair, this is despair.

The offensive is like a wave, and there is no chance of responding at all, regardless of the consumption of energy.

If you are sick, you want to kill your life, and you will seize it once and for all.

This is Wang Chen.

Ordinary people, want to do this, hard, or even almost impossible.

Seven steps in the sky, the sun sword, this is the existence of the great power.

Pingbu Qingyun is also a powerful magical power.

There is also a strong reincarnation light, and now it is not inferior.

The success of these few moves is only feared that only the people of this level can easily do it. Five times to rebuild the pure Yang, even if it is this level of people, it is extremely difficult to do this.

In such a breath, there is almost no gap to display these magical powers. It depends not only on strength, but also on the control of pure fire. It requires absolute suppression, and it needs a more powerful body.

The load brought by such a move is something that ordinary warriors cannot afford.

For the consumption of vitality, nature is even more terrifying.

Even the vitality can't keep up, and there will inevitably be a pause.

Under such circumstances, a pause may well result in the loss of opportunity.

Wang Chen did it.

The star quenches the body and brings a strong body.

Emperor Dragon's hegemony is to provide Wang Chen with incomparable energy, especially the power of mixing.

The power of chaos, the combination of the power of the stars, and the constant flow of energy from the Dantian small world, with the Bodhi energy as an aid, created the four combos of Wang Chen's lightning sword at this time.

Oh...

Before the light of the reincarnation dissipated, a sharp sword fell from the sky.

"No... how could it... how could it be... Wang Chen, you... how could you be so powerful?"

Finally, watching the giant swords descend from the sky, bringing unparalleled pressure, is fighting against the light of reincarnation, and the dragons who are able to stabilize the body are panicked and stunned.

This is Wang Chen.

What the **** guy is, saying that Wang Chen is an ant.

If such a king is an ant, then there are so many people in the world who are not as good as ants.

If this is the case of Wang Chen, it is all the words of the ants, then what is it, what is the high dragon's pavilion.

Long Hao is really crazy, he has an impulse to marry.

Mistakes.

This is definitely a mistake.

The strength of Wang Chen seems to be far more powerful than imagined.

This is really Wang Chen, not the incarnation of the three sons.

Knowing this before, killing Dragons will not rush with Wang Chen.

Long Hao wants to cry without tears.

He has no time to cry.

Because the crisis has come to the fore.

There is no choice, the dragon can only bite the teeth and bear the storm.

Oh...

In this tearing sound, there is no known between the heavens and the earth when the tens of thousands of lightnings have been led together.

The annihilation sword seems to be coming from a round of hot sun.

In that round of the hot sun, some are just violent, hot, crazy.

Compared to the scorching sun, all around is just endless cold.

"No... I want to kill me."

Both eyes are red.

In the horrible crisis, where the dragons are worth a lot.

He even gave up the blocking of the remaining energy of the light of the reincarnation.

Oh...

Squirting a blood, with a crazy look, the dragon scorpion directly to the fallen yang sword to resist.

Golden light from top to bottom, white light from the bottom up, like two galaxy, and finally meet between heaven and earth.

boom……

boom……

boom……

After a short moment of calm, it is boundless madness.

The roar sounded for a while.

The waves are boundless and turbulent.

Throughout the world, it seems that chaos is beginning to open, except for storms and storms.

Puff puff……

Blood is constantly being sprayed in the roar.

The top-down golden light is like a broken bamboo.

The dazzling white light was gradually suppressed and shackled.

"Oh ah..."

The screams came constantly.

In every scream, Long Hao couldn't help but spurt a blood.

Blood flesh splashes, **** days.

The dragon's arm, leaving the white bones of the forest, this situation continues to spread.

In the end, almost no trace of flesh and blood was seen on the dragon's body.

"no……"

In the screams, Long Hao was inside the Sun Jian sword and was slammed on the ground.

Like a dog of a family, he cried out for mercy.

Death, so close to myself.

It turned out that the cold feeling is the feeling of death.

In desperation, Long Hao even closed his eyes.

ended.

ended.

I never thought that I would fall.

As the Tianjiao of the Dragon Pavilion, as a five-time rehabilitative strongman, his goal is unparalleled.

Why is it killed by Wang Chen?

With endless reluctance, the only thing left in Long Yin’s heart is backup.

give up.

In the end, Long Hao still gave up, he did not resist.

From the very beginning, Wang Chen took the initiative, and the offensive was like a wave. It was like a broken bamboo and could not be resisted.

Wang Chen is the devil, he is not a person.

Perhaps, if it is the beginning, if you take out the strength of even ten or even twelve points, you may still be able to fight.

As for now.

Can't.

There is no regret in this world.

A trace of sadness, spreading, dragons quietly waiting to die.

"Feng Long, seal."

However, just as the dragon died quietly, he heard the cold voice of Wang Chen.

what happened.

Death has not come.

Feng Long.

What is Wang Chen doing.

boom……

In doubt, the dragon opened his eyes. However, just as the dragon opened his eyes, he saw only a boundless black hole.

It seems that it is a dark world.

In the roar, he was covered in darkness.

That is an irresistible momentum.

In the dark world, except for the darkness, it is cold.

After that, Long Hao was completely unaware.

death.

what happened.

Is this death?

The last trace of consciousness, the dragon is only doubts.

He didn't understand what happened.