Vol 3 Chapter 1653: You are already dead

The moonshadow knife, which has been quiet for five years, was finally pulled out in the morning of Xiao Chen.
The knives of the knives are blooming from the moon-shaped knives.
There is no earth-shattering momentum, and the knives of the smoldering light will be quietly restrained for a moment, just like the ancient millennium. Quiet, long-distance, precipitating the vicissitudes of the years, and the glory of the past.
Guanghua's restrained blade is now just a pool of autumn water, with a piece of moonlight.
It's that simple!
Out of the sheath, slashing the knife, like the shadow of the moon, silent, no sound, broken sound.
Under the knife, the squad that was blocked by the scabbard was broken and smashed with enthusiasm.
"What kind of knife, how can I even cut off my gods!"
The gods and soldiers are connected with the heart, and the gods of the life are broken. The heart of the fire is very painful, and a blood is spit on the spot.
"You also pick me up."
Xiao Chen, who is holding the moonshadow knife again, feels full of strength and comes from the power of the Super Shadow Soldier. In the whole body meridians, constantly swimming, all the powers of his consumption are filled.
At this moment, the human knife is one!
Xiao Chen vacated, and he found the most arrogant dragon-like style.
Thousands of dragons take off, a thousand true dragons, all of them are surrendered by the moonshadow knife and used for their own use.
The moment of the blade, the powerful dragon of the dragon, will tremble with the pressure of the remnant fire.
In the hands of the gods have been broken, the residual fire facing this hegemonic knife, some are at a loss, do not know how to defend.
Finally, I had no choice but to empty the white blade and infuse the whole body, between the hands.
At the moment when the blade is about to fall, the hands are violently combined, and I want to clamp the moonshadow knife.
Unexpected hands empty, my heart suddenly sinks, panic all over the body, did not catch!
The violent breath turned into a strong wind and swept out.
All the flames and storms in all directions will be blown away, and the scenes of the ruins of the square will once again appear in the eyes of the world.
The moment the flame dissipated, I just saw that Xiao Chen had fallen into a knife and turned the picture of the ruin into two halves.
boom!
Above the ground, the cracks that have spread around, under the undue wave of this knife, finally swept the city.
The rumble of the thunder continued, and the entire city began to collapse and fall. The people above the wall quickly vacated and frightened.
died……
The remnant fire of the Emperor Wuzhong Tianwu was so dead, how the sword Xiao Chen blocked.
In the flames, what happened in the end, the whole situation was instantly reversed, completely unpredictable.
Holding a long knife, Xiao Chen proudly stood up and regained the strength of the new moon shadow knife.
Super-Shen Bing, this is the real Super-Shen Bing, surpassing the Shen Bing, unmatched.
The slight luster on the blade is neither strong nor glaring.
Can be the eyes of everyone, when it comes into contact with this luster, many people have a drop of blood and tears, and it hurts a lot.
"Knife?"
Everyone is frightened, this is a kind of knife, glittering luster. The engulfing of the knife, through a thousand miles, can injure the human eye invisibly.
"There is no such knife on the list of gods!"
Some people are puzzled and questioned. Among the top ten super-spirits, there is only one knife, which is the sword of the Emperor.
"After today, there will be another more."
When this was said, no one had any doubts, and there is no doubt that this is a sword that transcends the gods!
If you know that Xiao Chen has a super-spirited soldier in his hand, he will not die.
"Good means, Qinglong Wang is the Qinglong King, even if it is five years of silence, the dragon's scale is still not to touch."
Among the dust, the West Sea Dragon King wore a armor and slowly walked out.
His face was calm and calm, looking at the ruined city of Xilong.
Looking at the tens of thousands of gantry elites who were seriously injured, and the high-rises of the blood-stained door that Xiao Chen broke the gallbladder, his face was not wavering, and he did not like it.
It seems that everything in front of him has nothing to do with him.
In fact, it does not matter, as long as you kill Xiao Chen, take away the other hands in the hands of super soldiers. With the support of the treasure owner, it is not difficult to build a stronger blood-shirt door.
Xiao Chen received the knife and returned to the sheath, and looked at the Xihai Dragon King. He did not see it for five years. The strength of the other party was a bit horrible.
The armor on the body is even more strange, like a sea, all splashed on the shirt.
Xiao Chen said faintly: "Come on, there is nothing to say between me and you. Give you three chances to shoot, three times, I will take your head."
The West Sea Dragon King heard a word, then laughed loudly: "Fatful, I thought I was crazy enough, I didn't expect to be more mad than me. If you don't have a super soldier, you will have a sword." Your life."
"Now, I already know that you have all the cards, what do you guys fight with me!"
Xiao Chen sneered in his heart and did not intend to argue with the other party. Before he came, he was a little worried about the strength of the Xihai Dragon King.
After seeing it, there was no worry at all. He was like other disciples.
It seems that relying on foreign objects, that is, the blood coat on the body, it is the strength of today. However, the level of blood on the body is a little higher, nothing more.
There is still a distance between him and the existence of the true Lord.
The reason why other holy places do not shoot on the blood-shirt door is that there are some mysterious characters behind him. The so-called dog watching the master is the truth.
"It seems that you have given up this opportunity, then I have to keep a hand for you, I have to shoot in advance."
In the knowledge of the sea, the heart of the reincarnation quietly rotates and is ready to go.
Xihai Dragon King showed a sneer in his face, and in his eyes, Xiao Chen was a dead man. By relying on a super-spirit soldier, I want to do whatever I want, and it is simply an idiotic dream.
"Qinglong Wang, I am standing here, see how you kill me!"
The waves screamed in the sky, and the breath of the body was released without any disguise.
The body bloomed, endless blood, the momentum rose and rose again, and it rose to near the level of the Lord, and then stopped.
Above the sky, thick blood clouds cover the sky. Between the tumbling, it is like a sea, the waves are constantly flowing, and many visions are derived.
"Good!"
Everyone who has retreated thousands of miles, dare to dare to put a lot of pressure, this pressure has approached, or to be flat with the Holy Presidency.
"This is the momentum of the Jiuzhong Tianwu Emperor's peak. It is no wonder that the main body of the blood-stained door, the one-shot hit the Longmen's moat."
"Xiao Chen is a bit too big, he has even fought, and there is a card to kill this Xihai Dragon King.
As for Xiao Chen’s words, all the people who took the waves were unbelievable.
It is not unbelief, but it is simply impossible.
Xiao Chen’s eyes condensed and fell to the West Sea Dragon King, which was in front of him. The killing in his eyes flashed.
One kilometer, for him, even a blink of an eye is not needed, you can reach it.
Reincarnation, reverse time and space!
Ignore the maddening laughter of the other side, knowing the reincarnation of the mood in the sea, and the resistance to the whole world reappears.
No, this time it will be a lot stronger!
Xiao Chen’s heart, I feel this time, facing the resistance. Compared with the last time on the island, when the power is broken out
the reincarnation of the artistic conception, the resistance encountered is still more than half.
It seems that the strong man has a gas field in his body. He wants to reverse the time and space in front of the strong, and it is more difficult to reverse the time and space than the ordinary people.
Damn, isn't this knife specially prepared for the other party to die?
Fighting until now, even if facing the twelve kings, Xiao Chen did not use the reincarnation. Waiting for this moment, suppressed for a long time, but did not expect that there will be such a change.
Suddenly, the accident made Xiao Chen somewhat unprepared. The reincarnation of the artistic conception and the holding of the scabbard in his right hand could not be pulled out.
"The fool owner, hurry out, I will help you break his gas field!"
At the crucial moment, Jiao Jiao suddenly opened her mouth.
The Dragon King of Xihai did not move in the morning, thinking that the other party did not dare to shoot, sneer: "Scared, the strength of this king is not comparable to five years ago. Even if you stand still, you can't find the slightest flaw!"
But when I just exited, he felt that something was wrong, but he couldn’t detect it.
"You are already dead."
Xiao Chen received the knife and returned to the sheath, and the Xihai Dragon King laughed: "Jokes..."
Hey!
A smear of knives appeared on his neck, blood splashed, his laughing head suddenly flew out.
Xiao Chen, who had risen from the sky, seemed to have expected it. He reached out and held his head.