Chapter 263: Gourd of Hulu
At this moment, when everyone was indignant and sent to the family of Ji family to leave, in the crowd, finally Wang Chen burst into a roar.
咻咻...
The voice fell, and when everyone had no time to react, Wang Chen actually had a flash of shape. The next moment, he rushed directly toward the Ji family.
"Today, if you let go, there is no day."
Wang Chen looks awesome.
He knows what will happen if Ji’s ancestors leave.
The chaos of the Three Realms is about to begin. If this time, let the Ji family ancestors escape, and the Wang family will have peace in the future.
In any case, Wang Chen can never let this person leave today.
咻咻...
Take the moon to step out, one step 10,000 meters, Wang Chen's momentum soared to the apex, the wrist shook, and the hands of Qiankun Ding were pressed against the Ji family ancestors.
"Be careful."
Seeing this scene, Jiang Chenyuan and others looked great.
The hands of the ancestors of Ji’s family are holding the **** gourd at this moment. At this time, even Jiang Ling is so pure and strong, and he does not dare to act rashly. Who knows that Wang Chen is killing.
This time, it’s really unpredictable.
"Kid, find death."
In the moment when Jiang Chenyuan and others changed their faces, the other side, the Ji family ancestors changed their face at the moment.
He couldn’t think of it, Wang Chen would suddenly burst out.
Looking at the suppression of Qiankunding, I saw the powerful ancestors of Ji Kun Ding at this time.
"斩."
The gourd turned, and the Ji family ancestors shouted.
咻咻...
As his voice fell, the black ink of the gourd suddenly burst into a silvery light.
叮...
Hang...
It’s just a blink of an eye. Inside the silver gourd is a suffocating silver light.
The impact of silver light on the top of the Kunlun Ding.
The whole day seems to have collapsed, and the whole land seems to have fallen.
The boundless red light broke out from the Kunming Ding Ding, and it was overwhelming.
The silver light is also a masterpiece, and the red light is wrapped in the blink of an eye.
Booming...
The roaring sound is endless.
The layers are powerful enough to make people suffocate.
Fighting...
The blood is floating, and Wang Chen’s body shape is a slap in the air.
Hang...
乾坤鼎 seems to be blasting in general, shock.
嗡...
The next moment, between the vagueness, Wang Chen actually heard a sigh of sorrow, and the light between the Kun Kun Ding was dimmed.
咻咻...
The silver light is the momentum that does not diminish, and rushed to Wang Chen in the blink of an eye.
The momentum is unparalleled, the speed is amazing, the light flashes, and the world divides.
Fighting...
The blood flies for kilometers, and Wang Chen’s arm flies out.
In the snoring, Wang Chen’s body was once again shaken out for hundreds of meters.
He is pale.
"嘶..."
A breath of cold air, Wang Chenqiang stood up with pain and difficulty.
"God hoist, but that's it."
Looking at his broken arm, Wang Chen did not care, cold and cold.
"How is it possible?"
On the other side, whether it is the Ji family ancestors or all the people watching the battle, this moment is even more exclaimed.
Wang Chen is seriously injured, not the reason they are awkward.
The reason for this is that the **** gourd did not kill Wang Chen directly.
Be aware that since the advent of the **** gourd, there have been countless blood drinks, and all those who face the gods gourd have fallen, even if they are big devils.
For a Xuan Yue-level warrior, the gourd is one place, and it belongs to Huang Quan. It is not the military of the Xuanyue class. Even those who are pure-yang-level warriors, which ones are under the hooligans, Can be well-preserved.
But now, Wang Chen is alive, he is not dead.
This makes people feel uncomfortable.
Everyone's eyes are unbelievable.
Even Jiang Chenyuan is also a figure, unbelievable.
Be the first to bear the brunt, the Ji family ancestors are even more distorted.
A gourd is everywhere, and the whole body is tumbling and sucked in. Even if a lot of Shenyuan Stone is used, he is also weak at the moment.
Looking at the fact that Wang Chen was not killed, his pupils contracted.
"Kill."
At this time, the ancestors and Jiang Ling’s ancestors who have reacted to the rear will not miss such an opportunity.
"Ji Lao Mo, today, you can't go."
Happy ancestors shouted loudly.
Wang Chen’s move made them shocked while seeing hope.
Wang Chen is not dead, and consumes a blow of the gourd, and now the Ji family ancestors should be weak.
In the face of such an opportunity, how could he still let him escape?
"Bastard."
In the face of this scene, the ancestors of Ji’s family were distorted.
"Since you are dying, let's go together."
Looking at the return of the magic moon and the Jiang family, the ancestors of the Ji family were distorted.
He holds the gourd and quickly integrates all the last source stones of his body.
"斩."
A roar, the black light of the ink broke out again.
"Be careful."
Happy ancestors and other people changed their faces and shouted.
At the same time, the strongest magic weapon in the hand is also all blasted, trying to resist.
"I am coming."
At this moment, at the time of the crisis, no one thought of the sudden death of Wang Chen.
He looked at the silver light that swept through him, and the faint singer in his hand once again.
嗡...
The power of chaos in the sky, such as the boundless red light spread again.
Hang...
乾坤鼎 once again resisted the silver light.
Booming...
A landslide.
乾坤鼎 once again collided with the 弑God.
"Boom..."
The infinite air waves blasted, and the silver and red light fluttered around.
Ah ah...
The screams continued.
In this silver and red light, all the warriors are instantly annihilated.
弑神葫芦, still strong, but what is shocking at the moment is Qiankun Ding.
This Kun Ding Ding can actually fight against the gourd, which is another treasure.
噗噗噗...
The blood is mad, and under the violent shock, Wang Chen’s internal organs seem to collapse, and he looks pale.
"I will help you."
The old ancestors saw Wang Chen’s failure and shouted.
"I am coming too."
Jiang Ling is also coming out.
咻咻...
The two pure-yang powerhouses hold the strongest magic weapon at the moment, and the smashing rushes to the red light to help Qiankun Ding resist the sacred gourd.
Hang...
With the two forces, for example, the moment that light broke out.
The endless red light has become a rain curtain. The endless silver light is like the fairy river, and the black light and the white light complement each other. This is the means of two pure Yang-class powers.
The huge explosion affected tens of thousands of meters.
The layer of gas swept away.
Within tens of thousands of meters, the endless warriors, too late to escape, were all cut off by the waist, or directly killed, or flesh and blood, dying.
Ah...
The screams are full of screams.
Finally, under the resistance of two pure-yang fighters, the silver light gradually dimmed.
咻咻...
It’s just that, in the silver light, at this moment, there are two golden lights that are undetectable.
咻咻...
The golden light flashed.
Fighting...
Flesh flies.
Two pure-yang-level warriors face their faces and their arms are shackled. As for Wang Chen, they are the first to bear the brunt.
Fighting...
In the golden light, this time, Wang Chen's flesh and blood split, the whole person almost turned into meat residue.
"No...Wang Chen."
Seeing this scene, Jiang Chenyuan tears his heart.
"So powerful."
The endless power is chilling at the moment.
Wang Chen’s treasures, earth-shattering, can compete with the gods and gods, can imagine, how powerful, there are two pure Yang-level warriors to help.
Under this, the 葫God gourd still kills Wang Chen and hits two pure yang.
Looking at the light curtain that gradually dissipated, everyone’s breathing seemed to solidify.
"咻咻..."
Among the black light, I saw that the imaginary Ji family ancestors saw that they could not kill everyone and thought they would escape.
"Where to go."
Jiang Chenyuan’s eyes are red.
Wang Chen fell, two pure yang seriously injured, and now this Ji family ancestors still want to go.
He was unable to display the gourd again. He did not have any means. All the breath was absorbed by the gourd. Now, the ancestors of Ji family are only the dogs of the family.
Hang...
The hundred warfare guns swept out and suddenly became imposing.
Under the white light, the sound of the sound came, with the screams of the Ji family ancestors.
"Ah..."
Heavy flesh and blood split, the entire family of Ji family turned into meat, and flew out.
"I won't die."
Suddenly, in this slag, the scorpion gourd burst into a black light, and the next moment, and the speed of its horror, went to the distance.
It’s just a blink of an eye, it’s a few hundred miles and it’s gone.
"Bastard, not good, or let his soul escape."
"Damn, the soul is not destroyed, life is endless, step into the stars, the soul can be born again, into the pure yang, the soul is immortal, it is not dead, this old thief, escaped."
Jiang Chenyuan is very reluctant to look at the distance, gnashing his teeth.
He wants to chase, but obviously it’s too late.
I didn’t expect that this Jijia old thief had already prepared for the road. He saw that Qiankun Ding was strong, knowing that this disaster was difficult to escape, and even exhausted his strength, he saved this means and integrated the soul into the gourd. The **** of gourd is against the sky and escapes from birth.
This makes everyone unwilling.
"Hey, even if you don't die, this old thief is also a great loss. Although you step into the stars, you can re-emerge, and although you step into pure yang, the power of the spirit can make earth for many days, but he Fan, there is no long-term recovery, it is impossible to have strong strength, search, find me, a thousand miles, keep the grass, give me this old demon."
The sky is tough and gloomy. He glanced at the magic moon and the Jiang family, and shouted.
They didn't give up, especially if they didn't give up the gourd.
"Yes."
With the sound of the broken and tough voice falling, the endless Jiang family and the magic moon worship strong, quickly set off, chasing away in the direction of the gourd.
This time, they must take out the place where the gourd is hiding.
"Unfortunately, Wang Chen, fallen."
Looking at the crowd, Jiang Chenyuan is lost.
"No, he won't fall down like this, how could he be."
But, very quickly, Jiang Chenyuan is biting his teeth.
Wang Chen can't fall, the blood of the true God, if it is fallen, this chaotic world is coming, what is the meaning?
He doesn't believe it.
Break the sky and turn to the Kun Ding Ding, rushing to the Quartet, looking for Wang Chen.
"Wang Chen."
Soon, Jiang Chenyuan suddenly blinked, he cried.
Wang Chen, because, at this moment, he saw Wang Chenman is the head of blood.
Under the full attack of the scorpion gourd, Wang Chen only has this head left.
