Chapter 883: Like a broken bamboo (on)
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Supreme Martial Dao
- Night Quiet War
- 1667 characters
- 2021-01-31 10:29:17
Seeing that in the midst of the war, Teng Jun’s body shape flashed, and he wanted to flee in the distance. Wang Chen’s eyes flashed in the cold, and between his body flashes, he quickly went to the vines. .
I want to go.
Today, Wang Chen will not give him a chance.
"Bastard."
The rush of the air broke out and it was cold.
Feeling the murderousness coming from behind, the vines in the escape are more and more instantly changed.
Wang Chen, staring at him.
Thinking of how Wang Chen was murdered before, the heart of Teng Junyue was cold.
"Get out."
In this case, Tengjun has no choice.
With a roar, he stopped and turned and slammed his palms.
Oh...
The dull applause tears the sky.
For a moment, the horrible air rushed out and headed for Wang Chen.
"Glyphs are small."
In the face of this violent wave, Wang Chen’s mouth showed a sneer of disdain.
Teng Junyue, his strength is no better than War.
"Breaking."
A cold voice, Wang Chen directly hit a punch.
boom……
Once again merged with the fire of the wood.
The fire is burning, and the endless raw wood is injected.
The spirit of the fire, this moment is also in conjunction with Wang Chen, releasing the endless energy of the body.
For a moment, on the body of Wang Chen, the fire dragon roared and broke through nine days.
This boxing, Wang Chen's momentum is unparalleled, this punch, so that the world is eclipsed.
This punch also caused the furnace in Wang Chen to explode completely.
In the roar of the roar, Wang Chen broke through thousands of obstacles and directly slammed on the palm of the vine.
For example, the blue sky blew up, and the whole world stunned.
Oh...
A burst of crisp sound came, and the aurora burst.
Oh...
The next moment, endless blood spattered in all directions.
"what……"
The screams came, and in this scream, the face of Teng Junyue was distorted.
I saw it in the air and the light. At this moment, the arms of Teng Junyue broke apart.
The white bones turned into ashes, and the arms of the vines were blasted in a moment.
Oh...
The air swayed, and the vine was in the screams, and the whole person exploded.
"Oh, but that's it."
A trick to fly the vines to the LaCrosse, Wang Chen did not even give people a chance to breathe, his eyes flashed cold and cold.
Fujitsu Yue is still not his place.
The vain power, the rush between the resistance, how can compete with Wang Chen.
You are sick, you are going to die.
Wang Chen, how can you let go of the great opportunity that Teng Jun is seriously injured.
Today, this place is the land where Teng Jun has fallen.
Thinking of this, Wang Chen’s body is arrogant:
Look at me and marry you.
In the roar of the roar, Wang Chen figured out in an instant.
Oh...
The whole world was shaken up.
The space was broken by Wang Chen.
Wang Chen turned into a streamer, and in a twinkling of an eye, it was killed in front of Fujitsu.
boom……
It’s another shot, and it’s like a broken bamboo.
"Wang Chen, give me a hand."
Seeing Wang Chen once again chasing and killing the vines, this time, several strong players in the presence of the Fuji family are also anxious.
Teng Junyue, this is their homeowner.
If the homeowner is destroyed, what is the difference between the Fuji family and the warrior.
Can't let Wang Chen succeed.
Thinking of this, all the strong players of the Fuji family, either want to get rid of the enemy's entanglement, or return from a distance, rushed toward Wang Chen.
"Get out of my hands."
Seeing that the vines were killed, Wang Chen looked stunned.
boom……
The wrists trembled and the fists turned.
The punch went straight to the Fujiwara who was closest to him.
Oh...
In an instant, a dull bombardment came.
"Oh ah..."
In the horrible air, the man who was killed in front of Wang Chen’s face was distorted.
He widened his eyes.
"No... you... how could it be... so powerful..."
Looking down, looking at his chest with difficulty, this Fujii warrior is distorted and difficult to say.
Because, at this moment, Wang Chen’s fist has actually penetrated the man’s chest.
Under this boxing, the man’s life is directly breathed and flows quickly.
Boundless cold wrapped him.
I am a pure warrior in the early days of pure yang, placed on the top of Tian Xuan mainland, it can be regarded as the top strong.
This kind of strength is not an enemy of Wang Chen’s move.
Wang Chen’s fist actually broke through all his defenses, shattering his arm and directly penetrating his chest.
The blood is constantly flowing, and the early Wushu of the Fuji family can clearly feel the passing of their lives.
"dead."
However, Wang Chen will pay attention to this Fujiwara warrior.
The beginning of pure Yang.
If you understand the power of the Five Elements, perhaps Wang Chen will pay a fee for Zhou Zhang, but this is an ordinary Wuyang early warrior.
Spike, this is the end of Wang Chen to this pure Yang early warrior.
"Receive."
Along with the rapid death of the military in the early days of Chunyang, Wang Chen’s wrists shook and the ghosts made a sacrifice.
Oh...
In the dull tears, there is endless screams.
In the early days of pure Yang, the warriors did not even stay in the soul, but they were directly absorbed by the Wan Guiling.
"No... ancestors..."
"Father..."
Seeing such a scene, everyone in the Fuji family has a red eyes.
This is the ancestor of their Fuji family, which is also the father of a warrior.
And he is now so depraved.
Spike, this is a shameful and unacceptable result.
In the early days of pure Yang, how could it be spiked?
Thinking of this, the Fuji family is almost collapsed.
"Good strength."
"Spike pure Yang... Wang Chen, it is really enchanting."
"This strength, I am afraid that there will be few opponents between the world."
"The war is over, the Fuji family is also dangerous."
In the distance, people who watched this scene couldn’t help themselves.
The home of the warrior was strangled, and the owner of the Fuji family was hit hard.
These two big families are really caught in a boundless disaster.
In the past, whoever thinks of the high family, they will have it today.
Looking at Wang Chen, many people's eyes are even more taboo.
This is simply a massacre coming out of hell.
Rattan and the warrior, offending such an enemy, is really the most wrong choice.
Now, these two families will suffer ruthless destruction.
"Teng Jun Yue, it seems that it is also fierce."
At the same time, looking at the distant pale, the broken Wu Lijun, many people can not help but sigh.
Fujitsu, the more you have to finish.
He is not the opponent of Wang Chen.
The people who want to save him are already surrounded by powerful people in all directions.
The only strong strong man who was killed in the early days was directly killed by the spike.
Teng Junyue, caught in a desperate situation.
"Teng family, warrior, perhaps this is the punishment for their abandonment of the true God."
Thinking of this, everyone showed some complicated looks.
Wang family, strong and unparalleled.
From now on, who else dares to be an enemy of the Wang family.
The Fuji family, the warrior, was destroyed.
At that moment, which family should be destroyed.
You must know that during these years, many families have been eager to move to the Wang family, and many families have been slandered with the Fuji family and the warriors.
They will all suffer cruel punishment.
Among them, perhaps, the Korean family bears the brunt.
And in fact, the same is true.
Today, there are only a handful of Han people in the field. At this moment, they are not all trapped in a trap. Is it dangerous?
Even at this moment someone turned his eyes to the holy mountain.
What about the body?
They, the ambitions of the Wang family, but everyone knows.
Today, it is even more vivid.
If it wasn't for the white house of the Wang family, the key moment would return. At this moment, I am afraid that Wang Chen and others have already buried this place.
Such hatred, Wang Chen will be easily revealed, Wang family, will easily let go.
The world is really going to be a mess.
......
boom……
And when everyone was feeling guilty, there was a roar of noise in the distance.
Oh...
Endless blood fog, filled the entire sky.
In the screams, Teng Junyue exploded and went out.
He, where is the opponent of Wang Chen today.
"kill."
His face was cold and he looked at the seriously injured Teng Junyue. Wang Chen once again shouted.
Oh...
The voice fell, and Wang Chenfu was pinched out.
"By."
A cold sigh, Wang Chen directly condensed the word 诀.
boom……
With the words condensed out, above the sky, a huge image is presented at the moment.
This is a saint who is full of holiness.
Under the saints, they are all ants.
I saw this sage in the palm of my hand and covered it directly toward the seriously injured vine.
Oh...
Space distortion.
That huge palm print, like a mountain, covered the vines.
Rumble...
In the violent palm of the hand, at this time, the whole earth began to turn.
Oh...
The crisp cracks came from this huge ruin, and suddenly there was a huge palm print pit with a diameter of more than 100 meters.
Puff puff……
Those weak warriors who had no time to escape in the vicinity, in a moment, under this pressure, turned into vague flesh and blood.
Even the soul is directly torn apart.
"Ah... don't..."
Teng Junyue, who was locked in it, looked at this scene, and the pale complexion instantly became flushed.
Fear, let him tremble, fear, and make him look distorted.
Fear is even more panic-stricken.
He subconsciously extended his hands to resist.
"Not self-reliant."
Seeing such a scene, Wang Chen’s mouth showed a sneer.
At this moment, Tengjun Yue can still resist this sage.
It is simply a dead end.
"go with."
With a wave of hand, Wang Chen directly controlled the saint to cover the vine.
Rumble...
The boundless dust is diffuse.
The whole earth, this moment began to crack.
The wind blew across the sky, and the dust was all over the sky. For a time, people couldn’t see the scene.
Endless aurora, this moment is also people can not help but raise their eyes.
What is the situation at the moment?
How about the vines?
Nobody knows.
The only thing that everyone can hear is the screams and unwilling mourning that came from the roaring sound.