Chapter 1610: Destroyed

At this moment, withered men and masters did not keep their hands, and even the secret technique was exhibited. It can be seen that this time they wanted to kill Wutian and Fengchen.
The momentum of the two of them suddenly climbed in a straight line, which caused the skyless eyelids on the opposite side to bounce, and never expected that the two old guys would hide so deep.
"You can push this seat to such a field, and you are proud of yourself!" After the bleachers had performed mystery, the cheeks that had been as pale as paper were also rosy at this moment, with silky blood.
"Old things, don't think that you will be afraid of you if you use mysterious techniques to promote ascension! I guess, if you forcibly promote ascension, you won't feel good about it!" Wutian's eyes were frozen, with endless murderous flashes.
"It's enough to kill you!" The dry person finished, and shot with both hands forward.
"Boom!" A huge palm blasted at Wutian, and Wutian felt a palpitation of enthusiasm.
"Brother Chen, how long will it take you, I can't hold it!" Wutian sighed and increased the output of mana again.
"Booming ..." This huge palm slaps on the light curtain condensed by lawlessness, and the light curtain shakes greatly, and it may be broken at any time.
"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, the huge anti-seismic force from the light curtain will once again hurt Wutian and spit a blood.
Wutian was kneeling on one knee, and the blood around the corner of his mouth dropped to the ground, looking extremely embarrassed.
"Isn't it possible? This seat has already performed mysteries. Your defense cannot resist the attack of this seat?"
Withered eyes looked at the front. The strength contained in this hit was Rao's early strength. Even if he was hard-wired, he would be seriously injured if he died.
"Dog, do n’t talk about it, come again if you have one!" Wutian reached out and wiped off the blood on the corner of his mouth, with a fierce look, shouted loudly.
With no answer, the dry-walled man looked at Master Hongtu. After looking at each other, he nodded.
"Go!" Master Hongtu printed his hands, and the tomahawk in his hand was sacrificed.
After the raging snarling roared, the whole man stood up, the magic gas soared to the sky, and killed him.
"Yu Jianshu!" Wutian Shenhua turned into a thousand, and for a time, hundreds of Feijians condensed with manipulative power turned into a barrel shape, encircling him. Then, it turned into a huge sword rainbow, wrapped up a sharp sword, and split it towards the axe.
"Good time!" The big man on the Hongtu sighed, and God's mind controlled the tomahawk to welcome this sword Hong.
"Dang Dang Dang Dang ..." A series of metal sounds rang, and the skyless Jianhong dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye. The metal sound continued, but then a sound of rattling came out.
I saw that Kusaki Sanren flatly punched out and broke the defenseless light curtain with one punch.
It is not easy for this defensive light curtain to hold up to now. After all, this defensive light curtain has already resisted several times of attacks from the dead.
"The defense has been broken. You have already reached the end of the poor crossbow. Take what to fight with me. Now, this seat will take you to the road!"
At this moment, there was a long silent smile on his face.
"Let's die!" San Yuansan and Hongtu Master stood side by side, once again launching their strongest attack.
"My grass, it's over ..." Wutian was seriously injured at the moment, and his internal injuries were getting worse, let alone as a duster. At this moment, he couldn't even escape.
"Very Immortal Sword Technique, Tenth Form, Destroy the World!" Just at the critical moment of the fierce attack, Feng Chen successfully broke through, and he precipitated for a long time, breaking directly from the great consummation monk in the late period of Jinxian to the peak of the early period of Xianjun, only at the door. One foot can enter the middle of Xianjun.
After breaking through to Xianjun, Feng Chen only felt that he had inexhaustible strength on his body, and the feeling of that power in my hands made him feel comfortable in his heart for a while.
After breaking through to Xianjun, Feng Chen ’s strength has increased exponentially. It is no exaggeration to say that do n’t look at Feng Chen at this moment. He is only a fairy king. With all his strength and cooperation, he can unexpectedly attack the unpredictable seconds. The master of the middle emperor.
If you use forbidden skills or perform "supernatural extinction", emperor-level masters can be killed.
Therefore, at this moment, he is not afraid at all in the face of the dead man and the grand master.
He gathered all the power on the colorful lotus in his body. At this moment, it was like a victory over the world.
With both hands clenching the hilt of the broken sword, he continuously injected the power of the fairy Yuan into the broken sword. After a breath, the broken sword shone brightly, and the sword continued to rise, exuding a vast but unpredictable breath.
The momentum climbed violently, Xianyuan slammed, the severance in his hands was fierce, and the domineering swords swept the world, and the swordsmanship swept around.
"Cut me!"
The dust was standing up, holding the sword in both hands, a sword was drawn, a fiery sword arc flashed, where the sword arc passed, leaving layers of sword shadows like substance, and the space rippled layer by layer. At this moment, heaven and earth seemed like Divided into two halves, the power of one sword is overwhelming.
In the sword arc, the sword destroying the sky and the earth suddenly erupted, chopping down to the nearest grand master like a storm.
The man on the grand plan saw his mouth wide, his eyes widened, and his calm expression on his face was replaced by surprise.
"boom!"
Then the Jianmang of the Broken Sword split the Tomahawk's Tomahawk into two halves, and then the cast was undiminished. The Hongtuman also responded in the future and the Jianmang had already struck and split into his body. With a single sword, he split the master in half from top to bottom.
"Alas!" After all, Master Hongtu is also an old emperor-level powerhouse. His combat experience is also very rich. His flesh was split into two halves, and Yuan Shen immediately smashed out.
"Brother Chen, this grandson's Yuanshen wants to escape, so leave it to me!" At this moment, because of the injury, there is no way, Wutian can only pick up a soft persimmon and pinch, watching the Hongshen escaped immediately after chasing Go up.
"This ..." Withered, drooling and drooling, the previous scene scared him a little, and his legs were a little weak.
Immediately thought, turned around and walked away.
He is not a fool. He can slash Hongtu Master with one sword, and he can slash him with one sword. At the moment, Hongtu only has the Yuanshen. It is not surprising that Hongtu may not live long.
"The sky is cracking!" Now, Feng Chen was full of warfare, and his hands were broken.
Feeling the power behind him, withered fingers and batters scattered around him, and the black mist was behind him, and the whole person was shrouded in black mist. With more and more black mist, it suddenly turned into a beam of sky, and fired wildly towards Fengchen.
"Boy, anxious me, this is a big deal to explode, all together!" In the face of Feng Chen's pursuit of killing, the dead man now only threatens by ruthless words.
"Self-exploding, why are you here?" Feng Chen didn't believe the cruel words of the dead man at all. To put it bluntly, these old guys can sacrifice their lives even today.