Chapter 890: Against King Wu (Part 1)
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The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation
- 六月锦鲤
- 705 characters
- 2021-03-03 03:28:05
"Sure enough, a traitor has appeared in the human race. You are a junior, now holding a heavy treasure, do you want to try the depth of the deity?"
The black-faced monk sneered and spoke, and the voice fell. The densely packed monks slowly flew into the air. The lowest cultivation level also reached the martial spirit realm, most of which were Wuhou.
From the perspective of people's clothing, they obviously come from different sects or families, and this time they should be pursued by a joint team.
At this moment, facing the black-faced monk’s questioning, Chen Fan didn’t care at all, playing with the whip in his hand and said:
Chen has always longed for the realm of the King of Martial Arts. You can learn it in advance!"
"Okay! Arrogant enough!" The black-faced monk grinned with anger, his eyes flowed around Chen Fan, and finally landed on the sleeves of the Big Dipper sign and said: "It turns out to be a member of the Seven Star Sect, if Zhao Wuchen knew that his sect had a disciple. Openly betrayed the human race, I don't know what I will feel!"
Chen Fan never thought of hiding his identity from the beginning.
Because this time there are only two endings.
Either they died or Chen Fan died!
Under such circumstances, why hide your identity?
"Snapped!"
The long whip pulled out a whip in the air, and after a burst, Chen Fan had already launched an attack!
"boom..."
There was a huge roar, and Chen Fan didn't choose to attack the black-faced monk at the first time, but wanted to cut off his wings.
After all, he is only one person, and the clone lacks skill. If the other party breaks through his direction with the help of a large number of people, and takes straight to the rear, Ali and others, it will not be worth the loss.
Therefore, his choice can be described as very purposeful.
Seeing this situation, the black-faced monk burst into a sneer again, muttering to himself: "It's really a slippery head, not chaotic, and well-founded, yes. If you can submit to the deity, I might spare you not to die!"
"Snapped!"
Chen Fan drew a whip again and instantly took away dozens of people's lives. He sneered at each other: "Chen's life is always in his own hands. Even if you are King Wu, what is it to you?"
After all, Chen Fan shot again and again, and even summoned a magic spear, with a gun in one hand and a whip in the other, awe-inspiring and killing!
"Stubborn!" The black-faced monk sighed secretly, shook his head and finally chose to take a shot. He saw eleven flood dragons immediately emerged from his body, each with a million catties of power. Together, the power exceeded a thousand. Million!
I saw the brown scales of the flood dragon, and a hideous unicorn on the forehead. Although this indicates that the black-faced monk was promoted to Wuhou by perceiving the spirit of the dragon, it did not hinder his strength at this time.
After all, the difference in cultivation is simply a difference between heaven and earth.
As soon as the black-faced monk made a move, it was a killer move. The eleven flood dragons blocked all Chen Fan's retreat and rushed forward.
In this case, if Chen Fan was hit, he would be crushed directly into powder.
What Chen Fan can do is to rely on the power of the demon tail to resist. After all, if he is faster than speed, even if he has the blessing of Lingbo Weibu, it will not be able to withstand the suppression of the cultivation base.
With the roar again, Chen Fan blasted away two dragons with a whip, causing the black-faced monk on the side to grumble.
And just as the dragon had dissipated and had not yet condensed, Chen Fan had already used Lingbo's microsteps and jumped out of the encirclement.
The magic spear stabbed suddenly, and many monks died immediately!
After doing all of this, Chen Fan continuously flickered in the center of the battlefield, and replaced the magic spear with the sword of life and death, and the sword intent of the single sword bloomed in every corner in an instant.
There is even a long whip turned into a monster tail, which is ruthlessly harvesting lives!