Chapter 301: The truth
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Supreme Martial Dao
- Night Quiet War
- 1729 characters
- 2021-01-31 10:35:39
Chapter 301
"Old ancestors..."
Cry! The exclamation of heartbreaking lungs became a piece.
The situation in front of us makes the two Vientiane family desperate and collapse.
The most powerful ancestor, the ancestor of the king of the gods, was remembered to hang all the ancestors of hope, was actually spiked? Nothing to be killed by the reaction?
This caused all the hopes of the Vientiane family to collapse.
What else is more cruel than this?
When you have been desperate for countless years, what is the mood when you see hope? That moment, like walking from to heaven. However, when this hope is suddenly destroyed, it is more cruel than falling from heaven to hell!
Boundless darkness, boundless despair! This is the feeling of the Vientiane family.
hiss……
Not only the people of the Vientiane family, but everyone at the scene, which one is not taking a breath?
All people are wide-eyed and unbelievable.
"This……"
The ancestors of the Eight Wastes Gate are gone.
"It's so powerful! How did he do it!"
The ancestors of Tianya Zong are gone.
"how come……"
The old man who avoided Wang Yan’s attack was stunned and his face was pale.
In the bursts of cold air, the sound of the air was red, and in the screams of the crowd, the old man of the holy mountain felt a trembling.
"Wang Yan, how strong is he?"
"This guy, it’s against the sky!"
"In the middle of the king of the gods? Even more powerful? Should the king of the king be late? How is it possible? He crossed the whole stage of the king of gods? A legendary Shura’s head will not let him leap so much?"
Four families, four holy places, the devil, the orcs... everyone is shocked.
The strength of Wang Yan, even now, everyone can not judge.
However, it is certain that Wang Yan is very strong.
It's really powerful.
His strength is enough to kill the early people of the king.
His combat power cannot be estimated.
You must know that before Wang Yan retired this time, he just infinitely approached the level of the king of God.
Now, when the retreat comes back, he is advancing by leaps and bounds!
The speed of this progress, even the people who were shocked by Wang Chen, still felt unacceptable.
Wang Chen is enough to go against the sky? However, Wang Yan seems... this time is even more against the sky!
What happened in his retreat? What happened in the end. What did you get?
All this makes people feel very confused!
All in all, in short, at this moment, Wang Yan is shocking the audience, making everyone unbelievable.
"Oh... can't be hit! God King? Pseudo-God is gone. Hey, dare to let it go! My king, I can't turn your head!"
Looking at the cold body of the old man of the Vientiane family, he lie down straight, and after the souls that were ready to escape were completely inhaled into his body, Wang Yan sneered with disdain.
How can you dare to let go?
"Now, it's your turn!"
Without paying attention to the shocking eyes of those around him, Wang Yan was at this time, and turned his attention to the remaining pale old sacred mountain.
"You... Wang Yan... you... what are you going to do?"
"Wang Yan, you can't do this! You can't do it to me!"
"Wang Yan..."
Looking at Wang Yan step by step approaching, before that was also temperament, but also sneer, and the sacred sorcerer of the Holy Mountain, finally fear.
The Holy Mountain God, in addition to the Lord, has been killed by Wang Chen and others.
What about yourself?
Although it seems to have the power of the gods, it is because the Lord has forcibly promoted. His own strength is almost the same as that of the Vientiane family.
Wang Yan can easily kill the Vientiane family ancestors in full view, then he is not...
Wang Yan really wants to kill.
He really killed.
Thinking of his own judgment on Wang Yan, this moment, the old man of the Holy Mountain is a complete fear.
In the face of Wang Yan, who is approaching, the face of the old man of the Holy Mountain is getting paler and paler.
He stepped back and forth step by step, and his eyes were terrified except for panic.
madman!
This Wang Yan is a madman.
Who can think that this madman really dares to face everyone's face, desperate to kill, and the strength of this madman is so strong?
"No... save me! Save me! This guy is a madman, he is the devil, he colluded with Shura!"
collapse!
Finally, in the panic, the old man of the Holy Mountain collapsed.
The murderous machine that Wang Yan exudes, so that he can finally take care of everything.
The old man of the Holy Mountain shouted for help from everyone present.
"you wanna die!"
When I heard the old man of the holy mountain, Wang Yan’s eyes flashed in the cold.
When I die, I dare to speak out?
Oh...
Suddenly, Wang Yan’s legs are working!
Oh...
The entire space is distorted under the power of terror.
The entire hall trembled in this power.
The entire ground cracked open.
Under the tremendous force, Wang Yan turned into a streamer, plundering toward the old man of the Holy Mountain at a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye.
Kill and recruit!
Wang Yan wants to kill again.
"No!"
"Wang Yan stopped!"
"Wang Yan..."
Seeing that Wang Yan once again shot with the thunder of lightning, this time, all those who have come back to God are more and more ugly.
Among the exclamations, several old people took the lead and rushed out, which was to block Wang Yan’s pace.
"Humph!"
Unfortunately, in the face of these people's attempts to block, Wang Yan just screamed with a cold face.
Want to stop yourself? These people are not enough!
"dead!"
Without paying attention to those who came after him, Wang Yan had only the sacred old man in his eyes.
boom……
A punch hit, Wang Yan's arm above, the green flame burning, as if turned into a devil roaring out.
"no……"
No one can stop Wang Yan.
Wang Yan really killed.
Looking at Wang Yan, who was flying fast, the pupil of the holy mountain was shrunk.
Frightened, stunned, regret?
That's right! All emotions finally turned into regrets.
If I knew that Wang Yan was so crazy, I killed the old man of the Holy Mountain and I was not willing to scream with Wang Yan.
Unfortunately, there is no regret in the world.
So, now the old man regrets? It’s already too late.
"no……"
Despair swept over, and the old man looked pale.
Desperate, or broke out, or fallen!
The sacred mountain old man chose to erupt.
He is not willing to wait for death, not willing to die.
"Get out!"
In the snoring, the old man slammed his hands and screamed toward Wang Yan.
"Cottage dog!"
Looking at the old man trying to counterattack, Wang Yan looked disdainful.
boom……
A punch did not hesitate to go. There is no pause!
boom……
In an instant, a dull crash came.
Oh...
Then there was a burst of bursts of sound.
Oh la la...
Among the cracking sounds, the blood is foggy, the blood is raining, and flesh and blood are flying!
"Ah...ah...ah..."
The screams of heartbreaking broke out suddenly.
That's right, this is the scream of heartbreaking, and how much despair is there.
So strong, so scary!
Wang Yan’s attack could not be resisted, as if it could destroy the heavens and the earth.
Under the fist of Wang Chen, the old man of the holy mountain who resisted, his hands blasted, and even the bones of Senran were turned into crushes.
And Wang Yan’s punch is like a broken bamboo.
boom……
In the end, after the destruction of his own arms here, Wang Yan’s fist hit the body of the old man of the Holy Mountain.
The screams stopped short.
boom……
A group of blood mist exploded, and the endless flesh and blood collapsed.
This punch is a punch compared to the ancestors of the Vientiane family. More awkward! I don’t know how much.
Flesh flesh and blood, the sacred mountain old man did not even have time to make more screams, the whole person was smashed into slag. His powerful flesh? However, under the attack of Wang Yan, it was completely destroyed.
"Leave me!"
In the destruction of the body, the soul that was ready to escape was also in the screams of Wang Yan, and was directly caught in the hands of Wang Yan.
"No... don't... don't kill me... spare me... I'm wrong, I don't dare. Wang Yan, spare me!"
The weak soul is also shackled in the hands of Wang Yan. Both life and death are between Wang Yan’s thoughts. This time, the old man of the holy mountain is finally lost.
He refused to plead, admit his mistake!
"I am not a human being. I married the king's house and married the warrior. All this is done by the Lord. The Holy Lord went to Shura, and he went to the Alliance with Shura. He asked me to destroy the Alliance. He let me Delaying time. Not my thoughts, I just used it. Let me go, let me go!
Yes, there is Wang Chen, the conspiracy and plan that he destroyed the true God. He did it. The power of your Shura was also destroyed after the resurrection of the Holy Triumph, and refining the wreckage of the legendary Shura. I married you, don't kill me. I am willing to tell the whole truth. Forgive me!
In order to survive, the old man can no longer care for a lot, and all the brains have said what they know.
Life and death, the feeling of being held in the hands and controlling life and death is really a collapse and unacceptable.
Now, where will the old man care about the Lord? Where is the holy mountain in his heart?
He just wants to live!
"How can this be!"
"this is……"
"The Lord? The Lord is going to collude with Shura?"
"How could this be……"
"It turns out! It turns out that all this is the Lord's ghost?"
In the face of death, the old sacred mountain who collapsed said everything he knew.
All of this is enough to shock everyone present.
Especially those old people who are chasing after Wang Yan and glaring.
They also want to pursue Wang Yan’s responsibility and want to crusade Wang Yan’s murder and kill innocent people.
But who can think of it, will it be the result?
What did they hear?
It turned out that all this was a conspiracy.
It is the conspiracy of the Lord.
The Holy Lord is not only the king's family, but also the warrior, but also Wang Chen and Wang Yan. The Lord wants to delay the time, and he wants to be a traitor to Shura?
Knowing this information, the whole scene, after a short shock in the paragraph, blasted!
The truth, finally in the daytime!