Chapter 292: Inside sleeves

咻咻...
The figure is flashing, and Wang Chen looks cold at this moment.
One tens of thousands of meters, he madly swept away in the direction of the magic moon.
There is now a great way to chase the moon. Wang Chen is one step away from the distance of hundreds of miles. Mountains and rivers, big rivers, seem to be nothing at the feet of Wang Chen.
The rear sacred man is very cold and cold.
"Bastard..."
I don't know how long I have been chasing. Seeing that Wang Chen is getting closer to the magic moon, he is more and more anxious.
Wang Chen is in front, but he can't kill, so he is incomprehensible to ordinary people.
If Wang Chen is able to successfully reach the magic moon, then it is enough, and the sacred person wants to kill Wang Chen again. It is tantamount to idiots and dreams.
Especially after today’s short-lived confrontation, I deeply felt the horror of Wang Chen’s strength, which made the occultist’s heart uneasy.
If Wang Chen is so escaping, he will be a disaster in the future.
Thinking of this, the eyes of the occultist are getting crazy.
In any case, today, Wang Chen must be killed. He can't keep him alive, let alone continue to grow, no matter how much he pays.
"I don't want to go..."
Think of it here, the sacred person is desperate and forcibly demonized.
Hang...
The momentum is soaring.
The void under the night seems to burst, and the endless black light even illuminates the world.
The magic of pure Yang-class power, the effect can be imagined.
Calling...
After the demonization, the speed of the occultist is suddenly soaring.
The boundless magic is dancing in the night, bursting with a roaring roar.
In this horrible air, the sacred man seems to have covered a long black dragon, and his long hair flutters and murderous.
咔咔咔...
The horrible scales on the body are inferior, and in the twinkling of an eye, the sorcerer completes the magic.
His momentum, like mountains and rivers, the sea, endless, and mighty.
Under the powerful practice, his speed gradually caught up with the speed of chasing the body.
咻咻...
Shrinking into the inch, the figure is boundless.
"Kill."
A roar, seeing the distance a little closer, sweeping away the hands of the sage.
A round of koji scimitar flew out.
咻咻...
The scimitar is broken, the light is shining, and the sharp whistling sound is deafening.
But in a blink of an eye, this scimitar came to Wang Chen.
A cold rise, so that Wang Chen could not help but a spirit.
"Be careful."
Wang Chen’s side, seeing this scene, Jiang Chenyuan anxiously cried.
"Roll."
At the same time, Jiang Chenyuan swept away with a hundred-gun guns and resisted.
Hang...
The general wave of the blast is blasting. Under the force of terror, the sky is shaken and the night is torn.
There is a ray of light that blooms and turns the night into the day.
At this moment, the whole fire country seems to be shaking under the glare of this light.
Flop...
The blood is floating, if it is not Wang Chen's full force, Jiang Chenyuan may have already been attacked by this move.
Just one face, Jiang Chenyuan has been seriously injured at the moment.
With this impact, Wang Chen did not dare to stop at the slightest and rushed toward the distance.
嘶...
The body's blood is rolling, the internal organs are moving, the bones of the body seem to be broken, and Jiang Chen is pale.
"Damn, fast, faster to the magic moon, ah, the bad guy, the bastard, why not bring people, I signaled white hair."
Strongly endure the pain, Jiang Chenyuan cried with a bitter face.
This sacred person is too strong, especially after the magic at this moment, this is no longer the ordinary pure man can be comparable.
I am afraid that even close to the late stage of pure Yang, so strong, there can not be several within the devil can compete with it.
After a shot, continue to pursue, and continue to bring the distance closer to the heavenly sage, Jiang Chenyuan anxiously toward the direction of the magic moon.
The signal, which has been issued at the moment of flight, does not know when the person of the magic moon will appear.
"斩."
The wind whistling in the ear, but at the moment, there is another burst of anger from the ancestors.
嗡...
The round of horrible round moon scimitar swept again.
This time, the momentum is even more powerful.
"乾坤鼎."
Feeling this scene, Wang Chen is not able to take care of a lot. He forcibly mobilized the power of chaos in the body and once again sacrificed Qiankun Ding.
The previous blow, the sacred person has already caused Jiang Chenyuan to be seriously injured.
At this moment, this attack is even more powerful. How can Jiang Chenyuan resist, but there may be resistance to it.
嗡...
The red light blooms, and the dragon and the dragon pluck.
Booming...
The chaos of the river rushes, constantly blocking the momentum of the round moon scimitar. At the same time, on top of the Qiankun Ding, an amazing red light bursts at this moment, and the figure suddenly enlarges, as if a mountain is generally resisting the path of the sacred pursuit. Above.
It was another burst of roar.
Under the boundless winds, Wang Chen, who was so weak at the moment, rushed away, as if he could pick it up from the air at any time.
The blood in the mouth is constantly overflowing, and Wang Chen’s face is brushless.
噗噗噗噗...
乾坤鼎 continues to withstand the impact, every impact seems to be hitting the soul of Wang Chen.
If it is not the spirit of Wang Chen, at this time, I am afraid that he has already broken the spirit and completely fallen.
Hang...
Above the sky, a round of hot sun blooms, red light sprays.
乾坤鼎 issued a sigh of sorrow, Guanghua suddenly dimmed.
叮...
At the same time, among the red light, the momentum of the round moon scimitar was finally resisted.
With a crisp sound, the moon scimitar was bounced back.
This fatal blow was finally resisted under Wang Chen’s efforts.
Recovering Qiankunding, Wang Chen gasps and sweats.
Although he has temporarily escaped a disaster, he is too clear, and the danger is far from over.
There is no distance from the Magic Moon in this place. If he continues to do so, he and Jiang Chenyuan will only have a result.
They have no energy to continue to contend with.
"Hahaha...I see where you can escape, Wang Chen, die."
The rear, under the resistance of Qiankunding, the body-shaped but the shocking sages at this moment looked at the obvious slowdown in front, and the illusory Wang Chen and Jiang Chenyuan sneered again and again.
This battle, he will win, Wang Chen, finally there is no chance to escape.
After they were demonized and burned some magical power, it was finally a chance to stop Wang Chen from fleeing.
"No, Wang Chen, you go, you go first, let me go, you can follow the strength of the moon, and you can escape, I will resist this person."
In the desperate situation, Jiang Chen looked pale and shouted at Wang Chen.
Although he is not reconciled, Jiang Chenyuan has to make this choice.
The speed of Wang Chen, because of his relationship, was significantly affected.
If only Wang Chen is alone, there may be hopes of escape, but with his own words, there is no hope.
Being waiting to die together, let's let a person escape first.
"Remember to take revenge for me."
A hand made a break from Wang Chen’s pull, Jiang Chenyuan showed a smirk.
"Don't..."
Looking at Jiang Chenyuan's body shape, he did not advance and retreat, and went back to the heavenly lord. Wang Chen exclaimed.
This Jiang Chenyuan actually made such a choice, but this made Wang Chen a big surprise.
He, this is simply looking for death.
In order to let yourself escape...
Wang Chen’s heart, I don’t know why there are some touches.
Hang...
In his exclamation, a roar came and Jiang Chenyuan made a scream, and the whole person seemed to be streamed and flew back.
A meeting, Jiang Chenyuan was once again hit hard.
"Go, go, let's go."
Seeing that Wang Chen has not left, Jiang Chenyuan shouted wildly.
Every word is said, and there is a spurt of blood in his mouth, even with some visceral fragments.
He is dying.
"Go, hahaha... Today, no one can go, kill my brother, I want you to pay for blood."
After succeeding, at this moment, Wang Chen and Jiang Chenyuan are caught in a desperate situation.
When you hear Jiang Chenyuan's words, the sky-wounded person's big sleeves waved, and they went to Wang Chen and Jiang Chenyuan again.
"Completed."
Seeing this scene, Jiang Chenyuan despaired.
Sleeping a sleeve, this is the biggest means of covering the sky.
His robes are not ordinary clothes, and the sleeves can cover the sky.
This cover is a range of tens of thousands of meters, and there is no chance to escape from Wang Chen and Jiang Chenyuan.
If it is shrouded in it, then it is really only a dead end.
Calling...
The wind is sweeping, covering the sky.
Under the sleeve of the occultist, it covers the sky and the sky, covering the boundless sky.
Soon, the world seems to be in the dark, and Rao is the enthusiasm of Jiang Chenyuan and Wang Chen, but it is also difficult to escape the cover of the sky.
Heart, became very heavy, in the darkness, the severely injured Jiang Chenyuan and the already weakened Wang Chen, could not help but fall into the bottom of the valley.
Still can't escape?
This sudden appearance of the sacred sage is not only to let the pray that is about to be killed, but also to let Wang Chen and Jiang Chenyuan fall into desperation.
If it is shrouded, it is death.
At this moment, Wang Chen, as if smelling the breath of death, he felt the boundless crisis.
How long does it take?
Awesome, now this road is coming, the crisis is raging, but it is not much to fall into such a desperate situation.
I didn’t expect it to be like this today.
Wang Chen’s mouth showed a smirk.
Above his head, at the moment, a skull of death seems to be falling.
"It's over."
Looking at the seal of the heavens and the earth, Jiang Chenyuan also suddenly fell off the ordinary squatting on the ground, and the blood of the big mouth was sprayed out, and he screamed without blood.
Calling...
The boundless darkness is shrinking, the boundless darkness is covering, Wang Chen, Jiang Chenyuan feels that they are isolated from the world.