Vol 3 Chapter 1652: Moon shadow

The power of the two avenues, repelling the tens of thousands of elite blood-stained doors, so incredible scenes.
Let everyone feel incredible, unheard of, and never seen.
"This... how is this possible!"
Remnant fire and other high-rises of the blood-shirt door, retreat to the far side, looking at this scene, pale, some trembling.
Between the long hair flying, Xiao Chen's body exudes the pressure of the road, which is simple and simple. There is no gorgeous aura and no radiance, but he stands there, which makes people dare not look straight.
"It’s too horrible, how is it done?"
The other warriors who were driven away by the blood-stained door, who won this scene, were shocked and felt a little embarrassed.
Why is this happening?
The previous momentum was like a rainbow, and the tens of thousands of blood-stained doors were murderous, which made people feel trembled. How did it be in the two light drinks of Xiao Chen, falling apart, vomiting blood and losing.
The imperial power of the Emperor Wu can suppress the weak and achieve the same effect.
But everyone knows that Xiao Chen’s two light drinks are not the same as the so-called momentum. First, the momentum needs to accumulate, and it is necessary for the opponent to be weak.
Secondly, the breath of Xiao Chen’s body is obviously only the seven-day-old Emperor Wu’s cultivation, and the momentum can be strong.
"It is the power of the road!"
Among the crowd, Zhou Tianxing Palace Chu Yang, suddenly screamed loudly.
Suddenly awakened, looking at Xiao Chen’s eyes, it is incredible. Tao, that is the realm of the existence of the legend, even in the era of the peak of the martial arts, only a few Tianjiao can master.
After the martial arts style, the power of the avenue has never appeared, and it has already become a legend and a myth.
Nowadays, Qinglong Wang Xiaochen not only appears as a shadowless knife king, but also shows the power of the gods.
Many days of arrogance, such as the beginning of a dream, on the ancient books, the existence of the Tao, only a few strokes.
Even if it exists, it has become a question for many people.
"Is it really true?"
If the answer is yes, then everything is well understood, and the avenue of the avenue is completely unstoppable by ordinary people.
And they are not a layer of existence.
"Let's go together, don't kill him, we all have to finish."
Tens of thousands of blood-shirts have been defeated, and the blood-stained door is so powerful that if it can't be killed, Xiao Chen. The blood-shirted masters must be furious, and they did not end well at the time.
You must know that Yanshou Dan is only mastered by a wave of people, and that is their life.
There was a fierce breath in the eyes of the remnant fire, and the was fixed, and the past was killed.
Does the fistula really comprehend the power of the avenue, he does not believe that he will not be able to pay for the existence of a nine-day sky, but Xiao Chen, who has been repaired by Seven Heavens.
What's more, he is surrounded by the Three Seas Dragon King, the Eight Great Law Enforcers of Bloody Doors, all without exception.
"Go together!"
The gust of wind swelled, and the remnant fire and the eleven kings of the emperor forced the avenue. With a murderous temper, I rushed over to Xiao Chen.
The king of the king, even in this golden age, is still the existence of top experts.
A king of the great emperor can be the only one to create a eight-product sect. When the eleven kings were under the leadership of the nine-day Emperor Wu of the Remnant Fire, they were simultaneously vacated.
Their momentum, together, stirred up the storm, as if one day pressed toward Xiao Chen.
call out!
The light suddenly darkened, and the fingers disappeared, and the broken square was dark. It was the twelve kings of the great emperor, pressed over, and even the heavens were covered.
"Retreat back!"
The warriors on the rear side won the battle, and they were so scared that they turned white and quickly quit.
The battle involving so many kings, the golden age, is still the first time in the star sea.
Twelve kings, the emperor, together, the destructive power will be amazing, you don't have to know.
Xiao Chen’s face sank, and the people of the Longmen were behind them, shrouded in their own Tao.
When the war broke out, the Dragon King of the East China Sea was first killed. Its fist fell, like the claws of the dragon, tearing the space out of a scratch.
Blood Dragon Claw!
The East China Sea Dragon King became famous for his martial arts, and he was quite confident in his own attack. Even if I can't defeat Xiao Chen, I will be able to fight back.
As long as Xiao Chen takes a step back, he can re-control the gantry veteran, and then he will be able to win the game without fighting.
Xiao Chen’s face was not shocked, his palm was drawn in the air, and a piece of knife was spilling out of his palm.
Then a fierce grip, holding all the knives, the power of the avenue from the knife, with the power of Hong Meng.
Play a note, a distant legend.
The light of the legend shines on this dark space, the handover of the fist, the Dragon King of the East China Sea, the broken palm of the hand, spit out a blood, like a sandbag, is generally returned.
He was like a small hound dog, hitting a hard elephant shell and being bounced back.
And Xiao Chen is like a mountain, and will be behind the dragons and everyone.
In the body, the internal organs are full of turmoil, and Xiao Chen is forced to hold it down. There are only seven hundred roads left in Hongmeng’s power. If there are still a thousand roads and there is a blessing of the power of the road, Xiao Chen will not be injured at all.
At this moment, there was no time for recovery. The twelve kings of the emperor took turns to fight and did not stop at all.
"Wheel battle?"
"Twelve kings of the emperor to Xiao Chen, actually use the wheel battle!"
This scene, really shocked everyone, to deal with a Qinglong Wang, even this method is used, the dignity of the king is completely unnecessary.
"Not good, this way, Xiao Chen will be dragged to death in the morning and evening."
"Yeah, the King of the Emperor hits the peak, he has all caught up. One step has not retired, I want to come to protect the Longmen veteran behind him, this Xiao Chen is stupid."
Such a hard fight, killing one thousand, will damage eight hundred. After all, the king's empire's peak hit, even if it is supreme, we must take a good look.
Xiao Chen blessed with the power of the avenue, and displayed the gods of the gods, hard hitting the peak of the twelve kings.
The loud rumbling of the rumble, non-stop with the ears, every time you play, the city under this foot will crack a gap, trembling.
After the seven loud bangs, the warriors who had retired hundreds of miles away, were horrified to find that the crack actually spread to their feet.
I quickly plucked back and quit, and all the way back to the wall, stopped.
Xiao Chen, standing in front of the Longmen veteran, is like a wall that does not fall, regardless of the thunder and lightning, or the storm flame, he is not retreating.
When I received a shot from eleven kings, the eyes of Xiao Chen’s slight trembling were deeply shocked.
I feel myself in the face of the back, too small in front of this back.
"It’s not the Qinglong Wang Xiaochen, there is love and righteousness. It’s like this, it’s not retreating, but now you can die!

The last shot of the remnant fire, stunned pale, mouth overflowing a trace of blood Xiao Chen, sneer, a sword fell.
It is based on the repair of the Emperor Wuzhong Tianwu, ready to send, and this is the moment.
The tip of the sword lights up like a little fire in the darkness, and then the spark of the fire burns the universe.
Sparks!
A sword emerges, as if the entire universe was burned, and everyone was attracted by a stunning sword.
The nine-day Tianwu Emperor was in ruins, which is stronger than the previous eleven kings.
"Not good, Xiao Chen is going to lose!"
Seeing that Xiaowei has fallen a lot, Xiao Chen, many warriors, could not help but exclaim.
If the sword of the peak is burning, the next moment when the fire of the Suiyuan is burning, it will be killed by Xiao Chen. It is incredible.
clang!
The crisp sounds, the violent flame shock waves, radiate out.
Forming a horrible fire tornado, swept out, people can not see what happened in the central government.
Only the gantry of the flame center, the clear cut, is the moon shadow knife.
In the electric light and flint, Xiao Chen, who was born with a cloak, held a knife in his left hand and crossed the knife in front, blocking the sword with a scabbard.
The internal injuries intensified, and Xiao Chen couldn't help but vomit a blood, all falling on the scabbard.
"Jiaojiao, still not sheathed, when to wait!"
Crazy dance, Xiao Chen holding the handle in his right hand, shouted and pulled hard.