The Human Emperor

The first thousand five hundred thirty-nine chapters

"Hey, are you going?"

At this time, Wang Chong’s consciousness volatility suddenly sounded in the minds of three people. The three of them felt awkward, but they didn't have time to run into the passage. The next moment, the thunder, the thunderclouds, thousands of thunder and lightning were like a raging river, and the three quickly swallowed them from the rear.

The bombing and banging, the last one, the three felt the danger, almost the instinctive outbreak of the strongest blow, just in front of the thundering thunder, it was only a futile struggle. Hey, the electric light stone fire, a trace of light from the sheep force, deer power, Hu Li three big fairy body passed, only listened to a scream of screaming, the three immediately fell from the sky. In the sky, everything is far from over.

After the dazzling thunder strikes the sheep, the deer, and the tiger, the electric light is folded in the air, suddenly falling like a meteorite to the ground, turning into thousands of thunder and lightning, and wandering around the ground.

"Hey!"

On the ground, a black man named Lu Wuhua, black flame Shura, even kept his face facing the sky, looking up at the sky, the body was hit by the majestic devastating lightning, one after another, one after another The Thunder blasted into fly ash and exploded toward the four sides.

Even the level of Tiger Forces and Immortals can not withstand the terrorist attacks, these black people masters can not resist more.

"how could this be!"

This time, looking at the three big fairy, together with the black people around him have turned into powder. There are several other black-collar people in the yellow towel, and the eyes are extremely scared and scared.

Although there were some accidents and twists and turns in this battle, they were still in their control. However, this time, for the first time, the three people had a terrible disaster and felt the end of the road.

"No!"

The third squadman reflected the blue thunder in his pupil. His expression was terrified and trembling. He subconsciously wanted to dodge, but the speed of the Thunder was much faster than him.

Boom, the light flashed, the third black-shirted man trembled, and was instantly hit by the thunder, losing all the breath of life, suddenly standing there and motionless.

Hey!

The thunder of lightning was as fast as lightning, followed by the body of the second black-shirted scorpion and the head of the yellow towel sergeant. Finally, the electric light was scattered and turned into countless thunder snakes radiating the audience.

at last--

The light flashed, Wang Chong's hair was scattered, his hands were smashed, and he was inserted in the ground and appeared in front of Song Yuanyi, Xuanyin's ancestors and so on. His hair band didn't know when it disappeared, and a long, dark, ink-like hair fell down, covering his face, making people completely unable to see his face.

Behind him, all the black people, including the three fighters, were all fixed like wooden stakes, as if for them, time was still at this moment.

silence!

Dead silence!

Everyone widened their eyes, staring at Wang Chong in front of him, and dozens of black men in the back who were stiff and fixed.

Everyone is waiting, and carefully looking at everyone, seems to be afraid to miss any details.

Time slowly passed, suddenly, Qianlong, I do not know who is sliding the throat, the unconscious subconscious swallowed. The next moment, like a signal, hey, from the nearest place, a black man fell to the ground like a wooden stake, and on his back, a long and narrow sword mark suddenly flashed, then Blood is rising from the sky.

One, two, three... In the unbelievable eyes of the people, from front to back, a black man fell to the ground and fell to the ground. In the blink of an eye, all the black men behind Wang Chong fell into the pool of blood, and there was no breath.

"boom!"

Seeing this scene, the crowd was banging, everyone was wide-eyed, the face was shocking and incredible, even Song Yuanyi and Xuan Yin ancestors were also eyelids.

A sword!

Only one sword!

Wang Chong actually killed all the sheep, deer, and tigers, and all the black men with superior strength. This is hard to believe.

Looking at the young figure in front of me, everyone felt a huge impact.

"How is it possible? He actually has such terrible power!"

Xuan Yin's ancestors looked at Wang Chong in front of him, and it was difficult to cover the vibration in his eyes. He calculated Wang Chong more than once. In his eyes, Wang Chong was only a junior who could retaliate against the evil emperor and once broke his good deeds and some wisdom.

But now the power that Wang Chong shows, even he feels unimaginable, has surpassed his cognition. If he didn't see it with his own eyes, he couldn't even believe that there is such a powerful force in the world.

"He... too powerful! A terrible power!"

At this moment, everyone’s heart is deeply shocked. Even the strong people like Xuan Yin's ancestors are still the same, not to mention other people. In this moment, Wang Chong, in the eyes of everyone, is like a god.

This power has transcended the imaginary imagination!

But at this time, hey, Wang Chong's body trembled, his knees bent, as if he had lost all his strength, suddenly took two steps and almost fell. With this movement, Wang Chong's long hair swayed, and the electric light stone loomed a pale, losing all the **** face, only disappeared in one blink, and was covered up by long hair.

Just a glance, Song Yuanyi, Xie Guangting and others have not responded, but diagonally opposite, Xuan Yin ancestors, Wan Gui ancestors and others are the eyes of the disciples.

"Chong, how are you?"

However, at this time, a voice suddenly came from the ear, but before other people reacted, the light flashed, the evil emperor, the old village chief, left and right, instantly appeared in Wang Chong, will him Sandwiched in the center.

At the same time, the lonely ancestor also flew in, his eyes were sharp, swiftly sweeping toward the square, faintly revealing a warning look.

The black man has been destroyed, and the sheep, the deer, and the tiger have also been defeated by the king. At this time, all the external troubles have been solved, and only the internal troubles remain. The human heart is separated from the belly, and it is not guaranteed that someone will now put his mind on Wang Chong.

On the other side, when the three old people of the evil emperor arrived, the Xuan Yin ancestors and other people were on the surface, but the depth of the pupil was hesitant, and seemed to have more scruples.

An old emperor has been difficult to deal with, plus a black-skinned village chief, and a lonely ancestors who are nosy, if Xuan Yin ancestors and others want to do something, even if the three are on the same, I am afraid it is difficult to account for To what is cheap.

Around the four, everyone looked at the moment and saw the reaction of the ancestors and the ancestors of Xuanyin, and the atmosphere suddenly became strange.

"Master, I am fine!"

At this time, a young, cold voice suddenly echoed in the ears of the people. Wang Chong slowly raised his head and finally spoke. His face was pale and his breath was very weak, but his eyes were sharp and he quickly turned his head to look at Xuan Yin.

"How? Xuan Yin ancestors, you see that my strength is weakened, I feel that I am awkward, want to start with me?"

When he said this, Wang Chong looked like a power, looking straight at the Xuan Yin ancestors, as if a sword, deep into his heart.

"Where is Wang Ye said, we are allies, and allies should naturally help each other. Does the old man seem to be the kind of person who crosses the river to break the bridge?"

Xuan Yin's ancestors took a glimpse of their hearts and quickly bowed their heads, not dare to look at Wang Chong's gaze.

Now Wang Chong, simply hindering the killing of God, the Buddha resists *, once it is stiff, Xuan Yin's ancestors do not know that they can still hold him a few swords. Before I figure out his details and make sure that there is nothing wrong, where does Xuan Yin’s ancestors dare to have any thoughts?

"Oh, hope so!"

Wang Chong smiled and then ignored the Xuan Yin ancestors.

"Chonger, your current situation doesn't look good!"

At this time, a familiar wave of consciousness, worrying, sounded in Wang Chong’s mind. The old Emperor and the Emperor Wang Chong were a master of the situation, and he was well aware of his various situations. Wang Chong’s slap in the face of Xuan Yin’s ancestors, but he could not hold the old emperor.

The more powerful Wang Chong’s performance, the more serious his situation is.

This makes the old Emperor have to worry.

"Master Mingjian, this big Luo Xianjian is not what I can control now. Just that trick, it seems to be powerful, but it needs to absorb a lot of my spirits, as well as the body of the suffocating. I am afraid that there is no way to use it for at least three months!"

Wang Chong Shen Sheng.

Any powerful force that exceeds its normal strength has an extra cost. From this point of view, the old emperor is indeed a torch. Although Wang Chong exhibited the "Bran Thunder" in the Great Luo Xianjian, he killed all the black people in the underground.

However, his strength has also weakened very much. If it is not the old Emperor and the black-haired village chief, he will squat on him. I am afraid that Wang Chong has fallen to the ground weakly.

"Xuanyin's ancestors are treacherous like foxes. In any case, they can't be seen for the time being."

Wang Chong paused and continued.

"This……"

The old emperor was already ready to shoot, helping Wang Chong to restore his skill, but when he heard this sentence, his brow was slightly wrinkled and hesitated. "Because of the difference, because of the profit," no one knows better than him that the sectarians are intriguing and intriguing.

If only he is himself, I am afraid that he will immediately turn his face with Song Yuanyi, Xuan Yin's ancestors and so on, and will never be afraid of them. However, it involves Wang Chong...

"Reassured, Master. I can handle it!"

Wang Chong calmly said.

"Hey!"

Wang Chong's palm, a light stroke in the void, in an instant, there is a faint yin and yang illusion between Wang Chong's palms, and then an inexhaustible huge suction, in all directions, all the power of the big Luo Xianjun intercepted here. The turbulent and turbulent, all turned into a cyan-like mist visible to the naked eye, and poured into the body of Wang Chong at the speed of thunder.

Great yin and yang heaven and earth to make achievements!

The ordinary warrior was injured by Wang Chong, and I am afraid that it will not recover for a long time. However, for the practitioners of the great yin and yang heaven and earth, it takes only a short time to recover a lot of skill. Seeing that these condensed vitality all poured into Wang Chong's body, Wang Chong's original pale face immediately became rosy.