Chapter 722: Sweeping the Quartet (on)
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Supreme Martial Dao
- Night Quiet War
- 1797 characters
- 2021-01-31 10:22:58
"Wang family, hehehe... a group of timid and incompetent people."
In the mountains and forests dozens of miles away from the city, at this moment an old man stood on the top of the mountain and looked down at Wangcheng in the distance. His mouth showed a sneer, and his eyes were full of disdain.
"Hahaha... Yes, it’s a group of timid and incompetent people. Hey, Wang family, they want to be a wealthy family. They want more, if not the old monsters and the magical dances, they are in the old monsters. Within the Wang family, the Wang family is nothing, but it is a weak family. You can compete with my Fuji family and your home."
After hearing the old man, a middle-aged man laughed at him.
His face is also full of contempt.
Of course, there is still a bit of hatred.
Wang family, this family. Over the years, the Wang family has let their warriors and Fujis face their faces.
If it weren’t for the deterrence of the wars and magical dances, they could swallow their voices.
After all, no one wants to offend the old guys who are boundless and boundless when the world is in chaos.
But how about this.
Today, the era of the Wang family has passed.
Don't think that letting them go crazy for a few years is really a giant.
The giants can be built in just a few years.
This is the tempering that has gone through the endless years.
Wang family, still far away.
For such a family, I also want to fight against them.
It’s not self-sufficient.
However, everything is fine now.
The old monsters of Lingwu and Magic Dance have left, Wang Jia, what is left.
Nothing.
Perhaps, it is possible to make people look at the two eyes, that is, Wang Chen, right, there is a black robe of the Mozu.
It’s a pity that the black robe is a turtle.
The news that was heard through various channels, they know that the black robe is a person who is greedy and afraid of death.
It’s no wonder that they have been huddled in the city of Wangcheng recently. I’m afraid that this moment has already scared the pants, or simply fled.
As for Wang Chen, it is even missing.
It won't be bad to see the situation, but also escape.
"Ha ha ha ha..."
Thinking of this, the middle-aged man of the Fuji family couldn’t help but laugh.
It feels good.
However, the middle-aged man of the Fuji family knows where the black robe is greedy and fearful of death, but he is not within the king city.
The people of the Wang family may also find it hard to think that the black robe, the reputation of being greedy and fearful of death, is invisible and the plan to help them become more perfect.
Otherwise, the existence of a man like a black robe is still unsettling in today's world.
"Wang family, still can't look down."
Compared with the disdain of the Fuji man, the old man at the moment is a wrinkle.
When Wang Chen is not there, it is not peaceful.
There was a flash of light in the eyes, and the old man whispered.
"Wang Chen, not a big device, what is the use."
The middle-aged man of Fujio is cold and shouting.
Speaking of Wang Chen, his eyes are a touch of cold light, endless killing, bursting at this moment.
"Hey, Wang Chen, Wang Cheng, are all turtles, and no one has dared to appear in two days."
Then, the middle-aged man of the Fuji family asked the old man around him.
"Well, two days, but they don't show up, how big is the world, but there is no place for their royal family."
The tone of the old man is very overbearing.
Standing on top of this mountain, his words are quite pointing to the meaning of Jiangshan.
"Yes, there is no place to go, hahaha... Wang family, wait for death."
When I heard the old man, the middle-aged man of Fujioka was in a good mood.
In the city of Wangcheng, everyone can’t show up.
A lot of people are forced to leave Wangcheng.
As for the Wang family, it is impossible to leave.
In addition, on the Tianxuan mainland, the Eight-Party encircled the Wang family, and the Wang family ended.
Thinking of all this, the smile on the face of Fujin’s middle-aged man is more and more brilliant.
When the ancestors of Teng Li and other ancestors were completely healed, it was the time to launch the final blow to the Wang family.
Today, let the Wang family enjoy the taste of despair and fear.
"There is no place to wait, wait for death, is that the case?"
However, when the middle-aged man of Fujioka was in a good mood, when the cool breeze was gently moving, a cold words suddenly came from the void.
This sudden sound is not as big as it is, but it is like a thunder, and it blows up on this mountain.
Hang...
The shock of the heart stunned, and the expressions of the middle-aged man and the veteran of the vine family changed at the same time.
"Who."
The two people subconsciously tightened their hearts and shouted loudly.
"People who take your head."
In the face of the violent screams of the two people, the chilly voice suddenly increased. For a time, the air seemed to solidify.
"A big tone, I don't know how to live."
After hearing this, the veteran of the warrior changed his face and angered.
Hang...
At the same time, the air wave exploded, and his body was soaring.
"Hey, ignorant thief, come out and die."
In the hands of the Fuji family, there was a squadron in the hands of the gods.
"Because you die, you will die."
When I heard the words of the two people, the voice said coldly, without a trace of affection.
Booming...
The voice fell, not waiting for the Fuji family and the war veteran to react, the whole world was shocked.
In the roar of the roar, a wave of gas is like a tsunami, sweeping away from the four sides.
哗...
The sky was torn.
The next moment, a huge palm appeared from the sky.
This palm is full of feet, as if it were a mountain, and it was suppressed against the two.
"Get out."
Feeling the horrible air, the Fuji man shouted and shot first.
咻咻...
The figure is flashing and the soldiers are dancing.
哗...
The world was torn.
On top of the gods, there was a suffocating spurt at the moment.
It seems that the volcanic eruption is generally light, as if the stars were bursting.
"Clay chicken."
Looking at the middle-aged man who was shot in the Fuji family, the voice was cold and cold.
"嘶."
The next moment, among the violent screams, the palm of the hand accelerated.
Hang...
The horrible air waves are crushing down, letting the mountain tremble, as if it is going to break.
砰...
Between the blink of an eye, a dull crash came.
Endless energy blasts.
咔咔咔...
This moment, the world solidifies.
The cracks in one road spread out like a solid.
The whole world, at this moment, trembled a little.
The endless avenues are torn off.
"Ah..."
A scream came.
"How is it possible..."
The middle-aged man of Fujio’s middle-aged man’s eyes widened.
Fighting...
Between the body shape, I saw him suddenly spurting a blood.
The next moment, the whole person exploded and went out.
What a touch of blood, how gorgeous.
The middle-aged man of this Fuji family actually went to the palm of his hand and was directly shot and flew out.
There is almost no resistance.
"How come..."
Seeing this scene, the veteran of the warriors could not help but widen their eyes.
This scene is too shocking.
Although the middle-aged man sent by Fujia this time is not the top strongman, at least it is the existence of pure Yang.
As the high battlefield closes, those old monsters have left, such as today's Xuan mainland, and even the whole world, pure Yang strong, but it is definitely a top master.
However, at this moment, a pure Yang strong person was actually shot by a palm.
More importantly, who the opponents are, they don’t even know.
This makes the old man's heart tremble.
"Chen chicken, a small pure Yang early, also dare to let go."
When the two were shocked, the voice came cold and cold.
A few words, killing the plane is boundless, it is more domineering.
At this moment, he dominated the whole world.
"Who are you?"
Listening to the arrogant words, the old man of the warrior was tense, his body bowed slightly, and he looked carefully around and shouted.
"Bastard..."
On the other side, the middle-aged man who was smashed out of the hundreds of meters of vines fell to the ground at the moment, between the palms, under the horrible impact, this moment, the vine middle age Men only feel seven and eight.
He seems to be in a mess.
Shame, anger, filled with his heart.
He climbed up and looked at the emptiness of the emptiness: "A small generation, you will roll out, and my Fuji family will not let you go."
At this moment, the middle-aged man of the Fuji family is almost crazy.
"Teng family, warrior, huh, huh..."
After listening to the old man and the middle-aged man of the Fuji family, the voice sneered.
"You have to know who I am, then let you know that today, I will marry you first, and on the other day, I will let the Fujiko and the warriors pay the price. Wang, not you can make an idea."
In the roar of the middle-aged man of the war veteran and the Fuji family, above the void, the voice came quietly.
哗...
The voice fell, and the sky swayed.
The whole sky seems to be torn at the moment.
咻咻...
The next moment, in the void, a figure rushed out.
Between the blink of an eye, the figure was shot to the middle-aged man of the warrior and the Fuji family above the mountain.
The speed, no words.
A stream of flashes, the figure is stuck to the front.
"Hurry."
Looking at the light and shadow swiftly rushing, the old man of the warrior and the middle-aged man of the Fuji family couldn’t help but breathe a cold breath and exclaimed.
"First kill you."
Between the shock of the two, the cold voice came again.
The figure flashed and he went straight to the middle-aged man of the Fuji family.
The speed, once again, is so fast that it is hard to see.
哗...
A glimmer of light flashed past.
The horrible swordsmanship instantly covers this world.
Thousands of tens of thousands of swords and shadows appear out of thin air, and Wan Jian strikes and goes straight to the middle-aged man of the Fuji family.
"No..."
Seeing such a scene, the middle-aged man of the Fuji family suddenly shrank.
A touch of chill, rising from his heart, filled with openness.
The horror to the limit of murder seems to rise from hell.
It is not the breath that humans should have.
The roads in all directions seem to have been blocked at the moment.
He seems to be forced into a desperate situation.
A desperate situation where he has no room to resist.
"You can't think about it..."
The cold sweat dripping, between the desperate atmosphere, the middle-aged man of the Fuji family screamed.
He won't sit still.
This moment, he wants to resist,