Supreme Martial Dao

"Stop it all" followed by the elegant voice once again, time and space seem to be imprisoned. Generally everyone feels difficult to move.

This sentence is like an order that generally makes everyone subconsciously stop their battles

Under the end of the battle, I feel the breath of the atmosphere between the heavens and the earth. Everyone is at a loss

Turn your head and look at the last old man who didn’t shoot at the back of the house.

At this moment, the old man still has his hands behind him and stands in the same place as if he didn’t do anything.

But the momentum is slowly spreading. The sacredness is as vast as the sky. Before the sky, the black clouds are beginning to disperse under this breath.

"Sage is the saint of the mainland in the saints"

How can a saint be a saint?

"God sage is no wonder that I can't resist..."

The next moment I feel the sorrow of this vast sage, everyone is shocked.

The sage of the saints is the unique imposing atmosphere of the saints. The breath of the saints is as much as the sage under the breath.

It’s just like the old man’s seemingly random words is what makes the people subconsciously stop the battle. What a horror?

Looking at the old man of this family, Wang Chen and Wang Yan’s face are even more ugly. The sage did not expect this family to have sent a saint.

The existence of the saint is not even in the mainland. I did not expect this to appear in northern Xinjiang.

"This is the end of the saint, who can resist"

"No one in Northern Xinjiang can finish it."

"The Wang family will finish the Stars this time"

"Oh...fortunately, I am so smart that I am not enemies with Wanjia...the next purple temple and the fiery blaze they should cry"

"Is it a sage, can they be offended? Who is the sage who is eclipsed by the wrath?"

After the crowd, some people started gloating.

"Wang family? What is the meaning of your martial arts? What is the relationship between your Wang family and the Hongzhou warrior?" At this time, the old man finally spoke.

Under the eyes of the public, I moved my eyes to Wang Lin’s body and asked.

Wang Lin’s previous battles show the arrogance of the gods. This is of course the escape of the old saints’ perceptions

It’s also because he feels this breath that he will only take the shot and save the Wanlong without the rest of the matter

The Hongzhou warrior thought that the old man in the family had a hint of dignity

"Hongzhou Warrior? I don't know," Wang Lin said faintly

"I don't know?" When I heard Wang Lin's words, the old man gave a slight smile and then smiled: "It is also a land of barbarism in northern Xinjiang if it is related to the warrior"

There was a slight frowning: "Did I just feel wrong? The breath is not arrogant? Well, it is weak. Some people seem to have a gap with the warrior. It is not the same as taking the Tianmu Dibao. The blood of the blood?"

The old man’s brow wrinkles obviously has some doubts

"Han Wang did not expect that there is a good family in the northern Xinjiang, a unique bloodline, a hegemony, and a good little age, the fifth-order Wangwu level, but the combat power is amazing nowadays. Infant..." Then the old man squinted and seemed to be thinking about something

"The elders can't let go of this, or they will become a big problem in the future." The middle-aged martial artist who spoke first before the old man was thinking while standing by the old man said coldly.

"Hmm?" When I heard the middle-aged man, the old man browed a faint glimpse of the middle-aged man: "You just have to do something"

"Yes" I heard the old man’s words and felt that the ordinary person’s seemingly simple-looking middle-aged martial arts, such as being struck by lightning, was pale and hurriedly

"Give you a road" After a moment, under the eyes of the public, the old man turned his attention to the three people: "The tyrant is very good. You are qualified to join me and your blood is also good. I can Leave you a room for you..."

The old man shifted his gaze to Wang Chen’s body: “I’m going to accept the reincarnation of the baby. How can I accept the rest of the things like this?”

The old man said to three people

"哗..."

The voice of the old man suddenly fell into the field, but not only these people but even the people of Wanjia have a shocked look

"Wanjia Wanjia wants to...to draw these three people"

"God king's house... this is the next one"

"The family of the mainland China can join the Chinese mainland is equivalent to one step to the sky"

"Hey... It’s really a dog who can’t die, but he can get the favor of Wanjia.”

"It’s not that this royal family really took the dog out of the way. If I have this luck, how good would it be?"

Everyone talks about the next moment

Looking at Wang Chen, Wang Yan and Wang Lin’s eyes are full of envious look

It’s a difficult thing for people in northern Xinjiang to go to the mainland, even if they are in the mainland, they can’t stand on their feet

What is a royal martial artist over there? Being slapped by people, it is definitely the best choice for these people to go to the mainland and rely on a family. Especially the family of the sacred martial arts in the mainland is definitely one of the best in the mainland. The family is undoubtedly the dream of many warriors in northern Xinjiang. After all, the mainland is the holy place of martial arts.

There is now an opportunity for everyone to look forward to in front of Wang Chen and others. How can this make everyone not be jealous?

As for everyone in the family, they gradually calm down after being surprised and awkward

Looking at the three-eyed complex

It’s also that these three people are good talents in the mainland, maybe they want to enter them. They are still a little worse, but they are better at plasticity, especially the man who has become a tyrant.

The master of the tyrants has realized that the people of the tyrants are indeed qualified to let Wanjia draw and Wang Chen’s temperament. Wang Lin’s blood is indeed a talent

The families of the mainland China, especially the family of Wanjia, are hundreds or even thousands of people, but the immediate members of the real core members are only dozens of people.

Especially, they have such a physique inheritance family. Their immediate members are rare people who can have a Vientiane body. However, dozens of them are among the top ones.

It is precisely because of this that their direct members, Wan Jun’s death in northern Xinjiang, will make them so motivated. It’s precisely because there are nearly a thousand people, but they are almost all recruited outside.

So after recruiting Wang Chen and Wang Lin and others, they were quiet and knew the plans of the elders.

"Hume" and when everyone envied, Wang Chen, Wang Yan and Wang Lin were all unanimously rejecting each other's request

When Wan is strong but the body is flowing with the blood of the gods, Wang Chen is unlikely to surrender to the pride of such a family. He does not allow him to do this

It’s even more difficult to let Wang Chen surrender the infant of reincarnation

哗...

This is accompanied by Wang Chen’s decision to give an instant scene again

"God, he turned down"

“Rejecting a family with saints”

"Don't he be stupid? With the sage's great ability, he can even help him to ascend to the ranks of the imperial martial arts."

"It is the strength of Wanjia who can trust me and they have refused"

Sometimes everyone’s arguments are full of incredible looks

Obviously it is shocking for the Wang family to reject the tens of thousands of people.

"Hmm?" When I heard the words of Wang Chen and others, the old man’s brows wrinkled his eyes and squinted: "Subject or die, you choose"

The voice of the old man suddenly violently raged

Angnan...

Suddenly accompanied by the momentum of the old man, the sky above the lightning flashing sage, the wrath of the stunned, the dark old man’s violent momentum condensed into an ancient giant elephant roaring in place.

"The elders since the people didn't know the time, they took over, and I don't have these indigenous peoples." The rest of the family stood by the old man.

"Death or fall?" The old man squinted at Wang Chen to ask

"War" takes a deep breath and Wang Chen speaks loudly

"War" Wang Yan is also a loud shout

"My Wang family is not afraid of death," Wang Lin sighed.

"It’s so good, then you will die." The voice dropped and the old man waved a violent breath and plunged directly toward Wang Chen and others.

Booming...

Angnan...

The saints screamed at the place where the sages snarled, and the whole land seemed to have been picked up by countless gas. Lang condensed out the sword and went straight to Wang Chen and others.

Obviously he also made a killing

The sage's prestige can't resist the moment. Whether it's Wang Chen, Wang Yan or Wang Lin, the whole body seems to be imprisoned and can't move.

After all, the power gap is too big, they can't resist the anger of the saints

Looking at this sword, the eyes of the three people are stunned and unwilling to look at the eyes

"Definite"

"This time they are really dead"

"Who is the sage of the saint?"

"There is no anger of the saints, no one can stop them from dying"

"Do not refuse to ask the saints for self-reliance. Isn't this a death?"

The people around this scene suddenly felt a lot of emotion

"Enough" and at this time, when everyone thinks that this time, Wang Chen is dying, a cold drink comes and then a figure flashes in the blink of an eye and appears in front of Wang Chen and others. One hand and one wave resisted the violent breath that rushed toward Wang Chen and others.