Chapter 520: The king is coming

At this moment, the face of the sky is full of sneer.

Sin City, Wang Family, today, he wants to make this into a hell.

"Dead."

Thinking of this, the sky is even more stunned.

In the roar of a roar, he was another punch, going straight to the magic moon, half-step pure Yang strong.

Hang...

The air wave exploded.

The horror of the boxing style, this moment blooms the ultimate light.

The world seems to be solidified.

The cracks in the space under this fist suddenly spread in all directions.

Time and space seem to be distorted.

"No..."

Looking at the punch that hits the sky, the magic moon teaches the pupil to shrink.

The breath of death is now covering him.

The door to hell, this moment seems to be open.

Sky, the Heavenly Alliance...

Thinking of this, his eyes are also red.

"Thinking about it..."

In the roar of the roar, this moment, the face of the magic moon strong flashed a crazy look.

Half-step pure Yang, with his strength, how to fight against the sky.

This may be even clear to himself.

"Explosion."

Thinking of this, a roar, it is to see this body actually swollen at this moment.

"Not good, blew."

Looking at this change, all the black men who rushed toward the city of sin changed in a flash.

Yes, blew.

At this moment, under the circumstances that he knew that he must die and could not fight against the sky, the strong man of the Magic Moon chose to blew himself.

While it’s dead, he won’t let the sky go.

The power of a half-step pure Yang strong self-explosion, think enough to hit the sky.

咻咻...

Thinking of this, this magical moon is a strong figure, and it is directly swept away from the sky.

He wants to pull the sky and die together.

"Self-explosive."

However, the black-faced people who came to see each other stunned and stunned toward the rear, but the sky was a sneer.

He squinted at the reincarnation of the Magic Moon: "I will see, how do you hurt me."

"乾坤袖."

Speaking of this, I saw that the sky suddenly plucked a punch.

After that, the big sleeves waved and covered the magical moon.

哗啦啦......

Long-sleeved dancing, roaring and blasting constantly.

In an instant, I saw only the long sleeves that were covering the sky, and the black light flashed.

But in the blink of an eye, this long sleeve is overwhelming, as if it covered the whole world.

"Receive."

There is a quick pinch of the seals in the hands, covering the sky and then shouting,

哗...

With the roar of the sky, the long sleeves were distorted, and in the blink of an eye, the magician who was rushing to the front covered it.

Hang...

The roar of the magical moon was covered in the long sleeves.

哗哗哗...

On the violent roar, the long-sleeved crazy dance of the sky, as if for a moment, turned into a huge balloon.

"嘶..."

Looking at this scene, the Wang family in the rear can't help but look blank.

"It was blocked."

Sun Yifan’s look has become ugly.

Today, Northern Xinjiang is where he sits, and the city of sin is where he sits alone.

The sun is killing, and Sun Yifan is naturally present.

Seeing the scene before him, Sun Yifan’s breath sucked in a cold air.

"Oh my God... This covers the sky... I even blocked the self-destruction of a half-step pure Yang strong with long sleeves."

Not far from the sky, the strong men of the Wang family face each other.

This is a self-destruction of the half-step pure Yang strong.

The ordinary pure strong will also avoid the edge.

However, the cover of the sky actually blocked everything with his long sleeves, and he did not suffer the slightest damage.

So, the magic moon teaches the strong, this turned out to be... in vain.

The result is unacceptable and makes people more desperate.

"Hahaha...the insects are small, and I want to hurt me, but the ants are also arrogant."

Until the long sleeves were restored, they looked at the cold and sneer.

Half-step pure Yang strong self-explosion, then how.

Even if it is the beginning of pure Yang, the strong self-explosive, the sky is not afraid.

He is a kink sleeve, can accommodate Qiankun, can contain mountains and rivers, and a self-destruction in the district, how to cope with it.

Before, seeing the magic moon strongman blew himself, he sealed it directly in this way.

"Hey, Wang, I see how you can do it now."

After sneer, I watched Sun Yifan and others chilling.

"Kill."

After a wave of hand, the sky shouted toward the black men who had exited the kilometer.

"Kill."

When you hear the sky, these black people are very angry.

Before, the self-destruction of the half-step pure Yang strong people really surprised them.

I didn’t expect that the sky would be so easily resolved.

How can this not make these people excited?

Magic moon, Jiang family.

Now, their strong have been killed, now it’s time for the killing.

Human, this humble group...

"Crushing the Terran..."

"Kill the Terran."

In the roar of anger, a group of black shadows quickly swept out and blinked before the sin city.

At this moment, the crisis is approaching.

The city of sin is turned into a **** of hell.

Looking at this scene, Sun Yifan, his heart is anxious.

Is there no way?

Thinking of this, Sun Yifan reveals a bitter expression and can't help but look at the horizon.

But, very quickly, his eyes are more and more disappointing.

Wang Chen, after all, it’s too late to come here.

The madman, they still haven’t had time to return.

Yes, Sun Yifan has not spoken before, he is waiting for Wang Chen.

This madman and other people went to Black Sea City. How can Sun Yifan not know this?

Even, the Mozu came and Sun Yifan received the news in advance.

Just, he didn't tell the rest.

He must stabilize the heart and must guard the city of sin.

He can only put his hopes on Wang Chen and others who are returning.

Just, he didn't think that it was a little faster than he imagined.

Thinking of this, Sun Yifan could not help but look ugly.

Looking in front of you, watching the people in the devil who are about to start killing, Sun Yifan took a deep breath: "The people are in the city, and the people are broken."

At this moment, looking at the people around the Wang family, Sun Yifan shouted.

The people are in the city, and the people are broken. This is the idea of ​​Sun Yifan at the moment, and everything he can do.

The city of sin, since he is guarding, then as long as he still has a sigh of relief, there is still one person in the king's family to live, and the Mozu is thinking about killing here.

嗡...

The voice fell, the wrist shook, and Sun Yifan’s sword was unsheathed.

He is at the forefront.

"People are in the city, and people are broken."

Looking at Sun Yifan’s move, listening to his roar, all the members of the Wang family standing beside him are now loudly roaring.

The snoring sounds.

This battle, they have to shed the last drop of blood.

As Sun Yifan said, they have to fight to the last moment.

哗哗哗...

As these people hold the mortal determination to stop in front of the gates of the city of sin, a stock of momentum rises to the sky.

"Hahaha...a group of ants, still want to resist me."

Looking at the sudden scene, the distant sky, as if I saw a big joke, suddenly burst into laughter.

"People are in the city, people are broken."

The shame of covering your face.

"It’s just a bunch of ants, good, good, then kill you first."

Open your eyes and cover the sky.

The next moment, under the wave of his hand, the black men who rushed to the city of sin turned their heads and all went to Sun Yifan and others.

"I have to look at how long you can hold on." The sky is cold and cold: "Kill, one does not stay."

At this moment, the murderous machine is so powerful.

He has this capital.

The sin city of today, in his eyes, is just an ant.

He must be able to sweep the city in a sweeping manner.

At this time, the sky is condescending, overlooking Sun Yifan and others in the distance.

In the face of such an ant, he does not need to shoot, it will only dirty his hand.

He wants to look at these humble guys, struggle in mourning, and die in struggle.

"Sky, you are looking for death."

However, when the sun was ready to admire a feast of the slaughter, when Sun Yifan and others took the mortal determination to prepare for a counterattack, there was a sudden roar of the moment on the horizon.

Hang...

Then, in the roar of the roar, above the void, suddenly a huge arm was pressed against a group of black people.

The momentum is like a rainbow, and it is like a rainbow.

This palm is like a mountain that is generally suppressed and unparalleled.

This roar is like a thunder, and it’s shaking.

Hang...

In the roar, the huge palm wind made the earth tremble violently.

"Not good."

Sudden changes, let the cold eyes look at each other, waiting for the killing feast to cover the sky, can not help but look suddenly changed.

"Not good, back."

The violent palm of the hand is also to look at the black man who wants to kill Sun Yifan and others.

How strong this wave is, and they are firmly locked in it.

These black people are ordinary people, and they can naturally feel the horror of this momentum.

Feeling such a resurgence of suppression, a group of black people have already refused to kill Sun Yifan and others, and quickly retire and resist.

Hang...

Between the blink of an eye, a violent shock broke out.

The huge palm of his hand was covered on the head of a group of black people.

The dust is flying and the waves are sweeping.

Booming...

This violent wave has passed, and in an instant, everything is shattered.

The dust is flying and the big earthquake is swaying.

The scene was confusing for a while.

Booming...

In such a turbulent and turbulent sweep, the walls of the city of sin, this moment began to collapse.

There was a sturdy wall that didn’t know how many years, and it was now shattered.

Ah...

A burst of screams pierced through the roar.

The blood is floating, flesh and blood fly.

Under this emptiness, the two black men in the half-step pure Yang level who were weak in the presence were instantly overwhelmed and the body exploded.

Even if they are the strongest of the early pure Yang, or the strong sturdy ones of the half-step pure Yang, at this moment, each face is pale.

Hang...

Until the last wave of blasts, these people couldn’t help but quit a few steps toward the rear.

Stabbing...

Until then, as all the black men were forced to retreat, the void made a muffled sound.

A crack quickly appeared between heaven and earth.

咻咻...

The crack opens and the golden light flashes.

Between the blink of an eye, a few figures rushed out of the crack and landed in front of the city of sin.

咚咚咚...

These figures are more like stars. They fall on the ground and make a burst of muffled sound, which brings a burst of shock.

The whole city of sin seems to be caught in an earthquake at the moment.

The dust is flying and the world is blurred.

At this moment, in the roar of the sky, in the dust of the sky, the world suddenly fell into a calm,