Chapter 132: War departure

The wind blew.
At this moment, among the small caves, the dust is flying, and the whole cave seems to collapse.
In this stormy and general momentum, Wang Chen stood quietly in the darkness.
However, his eyes are able to penetrate everything.
If you say that there is something in the world that is the most embarrassing, it is undoubtedly the eyes of Wang Chen at this moment.
Twenty days, refining a seed.
Wang Chen can feel the restlessness of the infant of reincarnation and can feel the crazy growth of his own soul.
This is a chance.
Since it was obtained, Wang Chen naturally did not give up the reason.
Now that you have it, you will have the last moment.
If anyone wants to take it, then let's see who is harder.
Thinking of this, Wang Chen’s mouth suddenly showed a faint smile.
boom……
And just in this smile, a roar came at this moment.
The sky is shaking.
The entire cave exploded.
The next moment, a ray of light appeared, followed by an endless ray of light.
The dark world, at this moment, seems to have become wonderful.
"Haha... well, very good, sure enough, I found you."
In this light, a figure is like a god, and Wang Chen, his mouth is sneer.
Off the curtain, this is the name of the entire man.
Earlier, from the curtain refining the seeds that belonged to him.
Not the fastest, but not the slowest.
Among the nearly 400 people left in this time, he is also considered to be in the middle.
Therefore, after refining the seeds, the first thing to do before the curtain is killing.
Centering on his place, killing and plundering.
One step is fast, step by step, so he has to seize the whole opportunity.
Just right, at this time, Wang Chen reached the limit.
His breath still rushed out of the array, just in time, this breath was captured by the curtain.
It’s also just right to kill people from the curtain.
So, there is a scene now.
Following the restless anxiety, Wang Chen was found off the curtain. Next, he was going to kill Wang Chen.
Looking at Wang Chen, not far from the front, there was a smile on the corner of the curtain.
The joy of accident.
The appearance of Wang Chen was an accidental suffocation for the curtain.
Wang Chen, taken off the curtain naturally.
This Tianlong field, who is the most beautiful.
Undoubtedly it is Wang Chen.
Before the ladder, it was shaken up and won the first prize.
Three thousand roads, set off the storm, and returned strongly.
The people who killed the Ninetowns Alliance are unparalleled.
All of this is doomed to be an extraordinary person.
Unfortunately, his strength is too ordinary.
The Ninetowns League has fallen, a group of waste, failed to kill Wang Chen, he dismissed from the curtain, for Wang Chen, he must be from the screen.
"I didn't expect that you actually refining the seeds, oh...good, not slow, but compared to me, it is slower."
In the eyes, the light flashed, watching Wang Chen, hanging a sneer from the corner of the curtain.
"You, kill me."
When I heard the curtain, I felt the murder of the curtain and stood quietly in the waste. Wang Chen asked with a squint.
Hair, no wind automatically, Wang Chen, slowly pinched his fist.
"You, dying."
I thought about it and said it very seriously.
"Then come."
There is not much nonsense, Wang Chen said directly.
He bowed his body slightly.
"Kill you, I will make a monument for you."
Thinking about it, a smile appeared from the curtain.
Wang Chen, he wants to kill.
The reward of the Ninetowns League, but let the curtains not help.
The true God inherits, he wants to know how strong the true God inherits, his blood, is delicious.
However, in any case, it is still the vain of the heart.
Can kill the inheritance of the true God, think about things that make people feel glory.
It is a good feeling to step on the high gods on the top of the foot.
Therefore, it is decided to start from the curtain.
He wants to kill Wang Chen.
However, he will be a monument to Wang Chen.
Because he is also a human race, the original ancestor, has received the grace of the true God.
"Hey..."
Thinking of this, the man's whole body exploded, and for a time, the wind rushed.
boom……
Then, in the roar of the roar, the curtain directly slammed toward Wang Chen.
Domineering, and never go forward.
This blow, vowed to break the stars and open up the world.
"A rehabilitator, late pure Yang."
Feel the momentum of the man, Wang Chen looks awe.
The re-cultivator, the late stage of pure Yang, the fourth layer of the five elements of the wood.
This is what Wang Chen felt in a flash.
Very strong opponent.
Not inferior to Wei Cheng.
However, Wang Chen is not afraid.
"That will let me see if you have this strength."
Seeing that the punch was going to rush to his face, Wang Chen suddenly shouted.
For a time, I was shocked by the shore.
What is the horror of the momentum that comes out of Wang Chen’s body.
Under one step, the situation is surging.
Pingqing Qingyun stepped out, and the shadows were connected.
Booming...
In a twinkling of an eye, the roaring sound continued to blow up.
The two ghosts are interlaced and staggered between the heavens and the earth.
Every collision has provoked endless waves of air. Every collision has been thrilling and exciting.
I don't know how many times I bumped, and the blood began to blast.
I don't know how long the pile has been sprayed, and the fire started to burn.
The wind whistling, the fire burned, the sand flew away...
One is a re-cultivator, the late stage of pure Yang, the fourth layer of the wood.
One is that it has never been repaired, the strength of pure Yang seventh, barely stepped into the later stage, blending the third layer of wood fire.
One is overbearing, and all the way.
One is a stepping green cloud, and it is easy to use.
The battle between the two is a classic, just like an epic.
Unfortunately, they are destined to be opponents, and eventually one person must fall.
The blood gradually began to spray.
Space has also begun to distort.
Even in the distance, there is a figure at the moment, and it is coming in this direction.
boom……
In an earth-shattering roar, Wang Chen separated from the body of the curtain and each of them retreated toward the rear.
Wang Chen body, bloody.
From the body, the scars are scarred.
In this battle, neither of them has achieved much advantage.
If it is hard to say, perhaps the departure from the curtain still takes a little bit of opportunity.
However, it is only a little bit of a chance.
"You are strong, stronger than I think."
Finally, after the separation, I took a breather and looked at Wang Chen, and the expression from the curtain became more and more serious.
After some battles, I can truly feel the strength of Wang Chen.
Only this battle can only realize the strength of Wang Chen.
The curtain hole has shrunk: "But we are destined to have only one person to go on."
This is a road of no return, this is a road to the king.
If you want to go on, you must kill.
To prove the testimony of others, to prove the blood of others.
Wang Chen is not dead, he is unlikely to embark on the peak of his life.
If you have a problem, you must produce a fruit.
This fruit is at the expense of one's life.
"You are also very strong, but not enough to kill me."
Listening to the curtain, Wang Chen took a deep breath and erased a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, sneer.
I want to kill myself.
Then take a look at how much this is from the curtain.
"kill."
Thinking of this, this time, Wang Chen took the lead.
With a roar, the soldiers in the hands of the forces gathered together.
Oh...
The reincarnation of the sword tires shines, and one sweeps down.
Destroy the sun.
There is not much nonsense, it is a move to destroy the sun.
This is Wang Chen's most powerful move today.
As the sword swayed, the waves were raging and the world changed.
Above the sky, the scorching sun, it seems to have lost its vitality, and the endless heat waves seem to have been absorbed.
The life of the whole world seems to be silent at this time, and their vitality is absorbed.
Rao is off the scene, but also reveals a stunned look.
He couldn't think of it, there would be such a move against the sky.
"Damn, great power."
It was not until a moment later that he was reacted to the curtain, and he exclaimed with anger.
Great magical power.
The curtain is too clear, what the great supernatural power represents.
The energy in his body seems to be drawn. At this moment, the strength of the curtain is suppressed to the lowest, and the strength of Wang Chen reaches the limit.
It’s a long way off, and it’s clear from the curtain what the consequences are.
"Retreat."
The first time, the curtain was made.
He flashed his body and slammed toward the rear at a crazy speed.
"slow."
However, at the moment of exit from the curtain, Wang Chen was cold.
slow.
Yes, it’s slow to leave the curtain.
At the moment when the annihilation sword was displayed, it was doomed to be able to go backwards.
What he can do is only to resist.
Retreat.
The vitality of the whole world has been towed, and wherever the curtain retreats.
If you can't resist it, you will only have one dead end.
Oh...
Swordsman hair, communication world.
It is like a nine-day galaxy, floating down.
boom……
Suddenly, the energy that the Galaxy blew was enough to destroy the whole world.
"what……"
The scream of tearing off the curtain.
He eventually did not have the ability to retreat.
In the end, he can only resist.
However, the effect of such resistance will be brought about.
The effect is too small.
In the hands, the gods are broken.
The flesh and blood of the whole body collapsed.
Endless rain, endless gusts of wind.
Oh...
The bones begin to break and the body begins to collapse.
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The whole person is broken in an instant.
boom……
Until that wind and wave disappeared, until the power of the annihilation sword was completely smashed, the almost uninhibited shackles fell to the ground.
He is dying.
"Pure Yang eighth-order, if you can go further, I will destroy the sun and cannot kill you."
It is also known that at this time, Wang Chen came to the side of the curtain with a slight gasp, and his brow wrinkled and said softly.
A re-repair, pure eight-stage, this strength is commendable.
However, today's Wang Chen is already not afraid.
The potential of the fire of the wood, the fusion of the third layer, the power makes Wang Chen difficult to imagine.
Not only has it climbed a little bit.
The mystery of Pingyun Qingyun is not so easy to crack.
Destroy the sword.
How can such a great supernatural power be simple?
Departure, not Wang Chen’s opponent.
As long as you take the lead, you will die.
As is now the case.
"I, lost."
Listening to Wang Chen’s words, there was almost no departure from the scene, and his eyes gradually became stunned. He murmured with a voice he could hear.
At this point, his mouth was hung with a smile that was almost not a smile.