Vol 10 Chapter 2370: The Huge Sword Spirit [Wang Wen, 6 Million Words, Seek Slaughter]

Today, he is going to kill!
A dozen or more Toyo Kendo masters jumped down and killed people, siege Pan Chen with a semi-arc, jumped into the air, jumped high, cut down with a samurai sword in his hand!
This is a two-day first-level joint attack, also known as "confluence". More than a dozen kendo masters jumped up, fell down, and did the same thing.
A knife is combined into a huge sword spirit, spanning a gap of ten meters, killing is amazing, equivalent to a blow in a half-step world.
However, their swords have not been cut off, giggling! One by one loud and dense rings, one by one.
One blood arrow after another shot, I saw that the little black flying knife shot into the black light, pierced the chest of one kendo master, the blood arrow was almost connected at the starting point and the ending point, the track formed a circle.
boom! boom!
Eighteen masters of Kendo landed almost simultaneously, and none of them escaped and all died.
"Yin and Yang skills, work harder!"
At the same time as the 18 Kendo masters were filming, several Ampere families also did it.
They moved for a while, changed their posture for a while, stepped on the formation, squeezed the formula together, their eyes shot out of the white lawn on the road, and injected their spiritual power into the amphole.
Ampere's green sky, eyes flashing, hands pinching out mysterious tips, a spitting lyric in his mouth, vacating a little Pan Chen, cheering.
"The truth-disillusioned!"
Although the name is different, it is the same as magic and witchcraft, which can expel gods and ghosts, control the breath of heaven and earth, and kill people in the air.
Here, winning a new is more powerful, and no one else can serve.
Ampere Emperor collected several spiritual forces directly by the method of its formation, and used the secret of truth to break Pan Chen.
At the moment he pointed out, Pan Chen's organs, muscles, and bones were trembling violently, and his body swelled instantly.
It felt like the body was going to grow a tall tree, breaking the hard life of his body.
"Magic magic, I want to break my sacred body, dream!"
Pan Chen growled, Geng Jin's formula urged, the skin, muscles, and bones contracted, as if locking the mainspring, gurgling.
boom!
Pan Chen squeezed an invisible spell and pushed it in all directions.
"Why is his body so powerful?"
"Like steel, can't kill Xiaoqiang?"
Ampei, Qingqing took a step back with many high-level figures and looked at Pan Chen in surprise.
"I don't believe it-how can I die!"
At this moment, the victory hook suddenly issued a huge sad roar, the last stiff figure, stopped struggling, motionless.
At this time, he shrunk to the size of a five- to six-year-old child.
On the bluestone floor, blood was scratched, and he grabbed it with his hand. It can be seen what kind of pain he had suffered before he died.
The blood cells in Pan Chen's hand have become the size of a fist, which is to extract blood gas from the hook of victory.
"Is the Lord really dead?"
"what should I do?"
Everyone is scared, and his eyes are scared.
Many Dongyang strongmen no longer dared to do it, and withdrew in one step.
Pan Taiqiu is so terrible that he can kill him even if he wins the hook, just like the devil who suppressed hell.
auzw.com "Master Pan, forgive me!"
Miyamoto was knocked down by despair and fear, kneeling on the ground, crawling all over, shaking continually.
Victory, God!
Although the new gods feed on flesh and blood and do not depend on spiritual power, they are powerful and able to block some ancient gods. His fighting power is much higher than that of Kendo master General Fan and Spirit Ninja.
But Pan Chen sucked it into a dry body.
"Master Pan, spare us immortality, we are willing to follow Master Pan, no matter what you mean where we fight!"
"Master Pan, I accept, forgive me!"
Fear seems to be contagious, and other Eastern countries are also scrambling to kneel on the ground, worried about being killed by Pan Chen.
Regardless of Kendo masters, first-rate ninjas, ruthless people in society.
At this time, they all knelt down to worship Pan Chen as if the believer had seen God.
Some people even howled and cried, their noses came out, and their ugly state was indescribable.
Finally, even the sky of Ampere Green knelt down.
His old face was full of humility, sorrow and despair, silent, and slaughtered.
, Weak body, all rely on exorcism gods to kill enemies, the winning hook is already dead, using magic.
He lost his dependence on him, not enough for Pan Chen to cut it with a knife.
"You Orientals who claim to inherit their names, loyalty, courage, justice, courtesy, sincerity, respectability, benevolence and the spirit of Bushido, don't you succumb to death?"
Pan Chen asked with his hands on his back.
"That's a thing of the past. We must keep up with the times! We respect the strong, and no matter who is strong, we will obey!"
Miyamoto Taketo, like a loyal dog, saw his owner, squeezed a flattering smile, quickly moved his knee to Pan Chen, and kept bowing.
"Master Pan, we are willing to ask you for help. When you run the dog, I am the master of Kendo, equivalent to the martial arts master of the heavens! They are also very good."
At this time, he was still a little confident.
After all, they are not bad. If Pan Chen wants to control Han, he also needs their help.
"Only Dongyang Miscellaneous is also worthy of a dog!"
Surprisingly, Pan Chen smiled coldly, waving his right hand, and the little black sword flew out of the sky again.
In the blood shot, Dongyang was so strong that even a scream came out in time, the head of the owl.
Little Black Sword's flying speed also exceeded the speed limit of sound. These people did not respond to this and died.
Even Miyamoto could not escape, his head was pierced by a black sword.
"Master Pan, if you kill me, you will regret it!"
Only Ampere ’s green air has time to cry.
"Huh? Why?"
The black sword stopped steadily three inches away from the amp blue chest.
"Please Lord Pan for forgive me." AMP was pale and his lips were shaking.
"I thought your old son was a bit fashionable, and he would beg for mercy."
Pan Chen stood with a negative hand and smiled and said, "Speak, why should I spare you?" If you don't let it go, why do you regret it? "
"Master Pan, my Ampere family is one of the best Weng family in Dongyang, Xiongba Kyushu!"
Anpei Qingtian Warrior Tunnel "In addition, the Ampere family respects the Wild Palace Shrine, which is one of the four major shrines in Toyo, where the real is sleeping, ten times stronger than the victory hook.