Chapter 391: Sweeping all directions (on)
"Do you still want to go."
However, just as Wang Chen looked at the spirit of this Fujia pure strong man to escape, when he was in a hurry to pursue, a cold voice was coming at this moment.
This person who speaks is not Wang Yan.
I don't know when, he has already appeared in the direction of the vine's pure yang strong spirits to escape.
As if he had expected such a scene.
"Death."
After that, after the cold noise, Wang Yan directly with his hands to tear away from this weak and incomparable spirit.
"Don't kill me..."
When Wang Yan’s hands were torn apart, the heavens and the earth were imprisoned in an instant. In the desperation of death, the vine family’s pure Yang Qiang exclaimed mourning.
The pupil is violently contracted, and this soul is turbulent and trembling for a moment.
As a pure-yang strong person, this Fujia pure-yang strong person once thought that he would fall into such a situation.
There is death at the moment, he is afraid.
The road of martial arts, hard and sturdy, can go to this step of him, I don’t know how many years of hardship, how many hardships he experienced, and where he is willing to fall.
Tear off...
Unfortunately, it was only a ruthless tear that responded to him.
Year of the screams and mourning of this Fujia pure Yang strong, Wang Yan looks cold and expressionless.
"Ah..."
In a tearing sound, the stars are shining and the wind is sweeping.
In the screams of heartbreaking lungs, the soul of this Fujia pure yang strong man was torn apart for a moment.
"No..."
Looking at such a scene, some of the rattan strongmen who followed, issued a cry of fear at this moment.
Dead, another ancestor is dead.
Under this, the three pure ancestors who came to Nanjiang this time, the Fuji family was killed by the Wangchen brothers in a blink of an eye.
The remaining vines ancestors are facing the strong, life and death are unknown.
This makes the heart of the Fuji family not tremble.
In an instant, everyone in the Fuji family fell into fear, and the breath of death spread toward them.
Their eyes are red and trembling.
"嘶..."
Not only the people of the Fuji family, all the people of the spirits who are present, the people of the warriors, and even the people of all the Tianxuan mainland who watched the battle at the moment, they can’t help but see this scene. I took a breath of cold air.
It’s another pure fall.
Today, the day of Xuanzong’s mainland is destined to change, and two pure yangs have been degraded one after another. For the first time in a thousand years, I am afraid that it will be the first.
"This time, Fujita must be crazy."
"Two pure Yang strong people, for the Fuji family, it is also unacceptable."
"Tengjia, the strength is greatly reduced, they suffer a lot."
"Soon, the decisive battle will break out."
After stunned, the audience can’t help but exclaim.
The fall of two pure Yang strong people, Rao is a six-family family like Fuji, and it is unbearable.
The fact that such a strong person is degraded, the blows to their family can be imagined, this hatred is enough to make the Fuji family crazy.
They may be desperate to fight with the Wang family. This time, there is no room for manoeuvre.
Perhaps, all the obstacles in front of them will be swept.
The decisive battle between the two families is about to open.
"No, go."
At the same time, on the other side, the battle with the tyrannical and Jiang Chenyuan is being stern, and this scene is also exclaimed.
In the joint efforts of Jiang Chenyuan and Tian Tian Ren, the war is not taking advantage of it.
Know that Jiang Chenyuan and Tiantian Ren can be the inheritors of the great devil. Although they do not enter pure yang, their strength is not inferior to ordinary yang.
The two joined forces, and the magic weapon did everything.
If it was before, he could still insist that he could look forward to the return of the vine, and he could expect the vine to kill Wang Chen.
But now, there is no expectation.
There is no trace of the fall of the vine, and the life and death are unknown. The two pure yang of the Fuji family were killed on the spot.
Under such circumstances, Wang Chen and Wang Yan pulled out.
If the two people join the battle circle, he must die. After all, how Wang Chen and Wang Yan teamed up to kill the Fujio pure strong, but the war is clear.
Seeing this situation, the self-knowledge situation has been reversed, and the war is not in a good situation. The first time is to choose to flee.
Under his exclamation, another warrior in the battle with Haotian was also horrified.
咻咻...
The voice fell, and the two men swept across each other, forcing themselves to stalk their opponents. When they turned around, they were ready to flee in the distance.
The figure is flashing, the hands are torn, the space channel appears, and the two will not enter the space channel.
"I still want to leave, leave me all."
However, Wang Chenxi can make the warrior pure Yang strong.
Today is a great opportunity.
New hatred and old hate, today, they will end together.
Especially this warrior, thinking that they originally instructed Wanjia to destroy the king's family in the Tianfeng Kingdom, Wang Chen is even more murderous.
This hatred has continued and I don’t know how many years.
Unfortunately, when Wang Chen’s strength was insufficient, the Wang family was reorganized and faltered. He has the ability to compete with the warriors.
Although with the help of the hands of the stars, with the help of many powerful people, they have destroyed thousands, and then how.
Wanjia, nature must be destroyed, it is only interest, and the warlord is the mastermind.
Awaiting this day, Wang Chen waited for too long.
Moreover, over the years, the warriors have done more to threaten the king's family.
Even Wang Chen was almost killed twice in the hands of the warriors.
Just a while ago, this war was even more involved in the purple orchid. If it wasn’t for Wang Chen’s life, he would have fallen.
Think of this, Wang Chen chasing the body of the moon to step out, it is to pursue the war.
咻咻...
The figure is flashing. In one step, Wang Chen is like a sword. He rushes into the sky and rushes to the battle.
The streamer flickers and the sword whispers.
The soldiers of Yuan Li in the hands of Wang Chen went straight to the battle and went away.
"Wang Chen, you are waiting for my mad revenge from the warriors and Fujisaka, your king's family, there is not much time."
When Wang Chen was killed, the battle was shrinking, and he shouted loudly.
"Get out."
At the same time, in the roar of the roar, the war is now a trembling of the wrist, a long gun swept out.
嗡...
The long guns swelled, and under the perfusion of the real power, the light shone, as if it was a long dragon's impact in Wang Chen's Yuan Lizhi.
Booming...
Between the blink of an eye, the momentum is rushing.
In the void, the waves blasted, and the whole world, like a piece of rag, was torn apart by the shackles.
Endless avenue breaks, endless heavens collapse.
嗷嗷嗷...
For a time, the dragon roared and the body rolled.
The golden light from the confrontation between the two men rushed straight into the sky and took out the cracks of the world.
Fighting...
The blood is floating.
Under this attack, both the war and Wang Chen both spilled a trace of blood at the same time.
This attack, Wang Chen felt the toughness of the war, the successive battles, Wang Chen, who could not recover, could not break the strict defense at this moment.
When the battle is strict, it is even more imperceptible to Wang Chen’s imposing manner and the powerlessness under this attack.
Hang...
In the roaring sound, Wang Chen and the war-stricken figure flew out in two directions at the same time.
"Block..."
And at this moment, Wang Yan is already coming.
Under a anger, Wang Yan directly blocked this piece of heaven and earth with the supreme overbearing field.
Going through the void, in front of him Wang Yan, the war is also like this, this is simply a big joke.
"Eat me a knife."
Blocking the space, closing the passage, trapping the two pure strong men of the warrior, Wang Yan kills the machine and screams.
How much hatred does Wang Chen have for the warrior, Wang Yan is how much hatred he has for the warrior, and even his hatred is even greater.
The night that I was thinking of, I still want to come back.
The warrior is not evil, and they can't stay.
The former Wang family, hundreds of people in the mansion, up to the old man, down to the children, all splashed three feet in that night, thinking of all this, Wang Yan's eyes looked red.
In the past, in front of Wang Chen, there was only a silent, honest, short-protected man. When faced with the enemy in the past, the overbearing man, at this moment, seems to be incarnate.
Time, as if back.
At this moment, this piece of heaven and earth, as if it was the night of the royal family.
Wang Yan seems to have seen his father fall, as if he saw his grandfather fall.
He seems to see the desperate look of the family and the desperate look, he can not forget the despair, the father's entrustment, the grandfather's entrustment, the family's entrustment.
He and Wang Chen’s everything today, but the family had originally exchanged their blood for them.
How can I let go of such a blood debt?
This blood debt, at this moment, it is necessary to baptize with the blood of the warrior.
One is not enough, he will kill ten, ten is not enough, then he will kill the warrior, the hatred of the king, he will report, the warrior, he will kill.
Tear off...
The accumulation of endless years, full of anger, resentment, hatred, at this moment have turned into this blow in the hands of Wang Yan.
Under a blow, the mountains and rivers are turbulent.
Under this attack, the long knife passed, and the heavens and the earth seemed to be torn into two petals.
The long knife, as if from the heroic family of hell, with endless hatred, swears to devour the war.
Hang...
The whole earth is turbulent.
The atmosphere of the world is overwhelming.
This attack, Wang Yan has inevitably brought the hegemonic field to the extreme, and played the extreme to the extreme.
A knife sweeps out, between the world, who fights.
"Tongtian."
In the face of Wang Yan’s sweeping blow, the battle is ruthless at this moment.
Obviously, Wang Yan’s momentum released by this blow made the war feel suffocating, and his heart seemed to stop beating.
This Wang Yan is so powerful that it is so strong.
The atmosphere of the tyrants, with the endless blood of the blood, so that the blood of the battle seems to solidify.
The horrible blade has not yet fallen, it is a swell of the air, and the clothes on the top of the battle are cracked in an instant, turning into endless pieces.
噗噗噗...
The smashing blade of the slashing skin is cracked, as if the body no longer belongs to him.
The infinite pain spreads, the blood around the body is floating, and the war is also a crazy roar.
Wang Yan’s knife brought him a threat of death, and he was willing to accept it.
He will not die under Wang Yan’s hands.
In the roar of anger, the war is rigorous.
If this is the case, then look at the extent to which Wang Yan’s tyrants are so strong that he should look at how Wang Yan killed him.
At this moment, the war is also to bring its own strength to the extreme.
Wang Yan, the battle is strict, the peak between the two men, this moment in the endless attention, the impact of the smashing together.
