A Paragon of Wuhun

The second thousand and forty-nine chapters are too strong!

Tang Ming's breath, he distinguished the direction and walked forward.

And the place where he passed, was hidden by Chen Feng and uncle, just when he walked under the sand dune, Chen Feng and the uncle's eyes were flashing a decision color, and nodded each other.

Just next to Tang Wushen, there was a desert Ju Yang next to a desert. Suddenly, the desert giant is cracking.

Then, the two people killed it from among the madness.

The knife uncle was down, and Tang Ming did not have any guards at all, but he quickly arrived at the extreme, and the reaction was faster, and immediately avoided the head, the knife. I am in his shoulder.

Tang Ming made a screaming, but he instantly, the muscles on the shoulders were in motion, and they didn't put the knife in it.

Then, his fierce foundation, bombing, directly bombing the black iron ig knife, and then he is going to the knife.

The knife is parallel, hard work, suddenly being smashed, blood overflow.

One photo has been slightly injured.

At the same time, Chen Feng's voice sounded, and his hand was stabbed in his hand.

Eight wild, seventh knife!

He tricks, although it is started with dead wood, but it is also enough to kill the eight-star Wu Wang peak.

Tang Wude Ming did not expect it to have another opponent, and Chen Feng was directly stabbed.

A bombard, his back is directly blown out of a blood hole of a foot basin, which can clearly see the white bones inside.

At the same time, all blood in his body, almost boiled, almost burned, countless blood gas evaporates directly.

Tang Wushen is shocked, I feel that my body is extremely burning, the blood seems to be burning, the internal organs are incineration, and the whole person is almost alive.

A mouth, there seems to have a flame in the mouth!

He quickly fought all the strength,

Deadly suppressed, nevertheless, he also lost a lot of blood, which made him injured more than just now!

However, he is finally the powerful strength of Jiuxing Wuwu, and he has not seriously injured and suddenly dying, returning to the body of Chen Feng.

Chen Feng screamed and was directly hitting hundreds of meters.

He felt that every bone of his body was broken, crazy and vomiting, the body seems to be a general.

Chen Feng was seriously injured, and it was also a punch. The knife was just a slight injury.

Chen Feng was suffering from the moment of serious injury, suddenly realized: "My body, so fragile! My defense, so bad!"

"I am now able to attack, but my defense is too bad."

This pain, so that he is extremely urgent, you have a powerful defense!

Chen Feng struggled to stand up, he and the knife is looking at it, it is seen from the opponent's eyes, Tang Wushen is already seriously injured, and the strength is better than the peak period, but even if so, The two sneak attacks did not kill them!

Tang Wude's eyes swept it on both faces, revealing a touch of merits: "It turned out to be you, I seem to have seen you in the wings."

"I didn't expect it, so many big families among the wings, some are also a little taboo, they have not chased it, but you are chasing it."

He looked at the knife, whispered: "Look at your body, should it be a descendant of the Sandin? No wonder can catch up with it."

"Now the descendants of Sandin, but very few people, the gigant's sand people are almost can't see, touch you, I recognize!"

"But, unfortunately!"

His mouth pulled out a smile: "Today, even if you can't catch up with it? Isn't it still killing me?"

"I am afraid of being seriously injured, nor you can deal with it!"

He said that there is a little true, Chen Feng and the uncle are both able to kill the eight-star Wuwang peak, but at this time, the Tang Ming, although it is seriously injured, but there is the strength of the early days of Jiuxing Wuwang.

Two people are a fight, it is difficult to kill him!

Tang Wushen is awkward: "I am impatient, I have any nonsense with you, kill you, leave early! Otherwise, night long dreams!"

Said, he directly attacked Chen Feng.

Although dragging a broken leg, he is very fast.

In his opinion, Chen Feng is a Shumei, the first kill is relatively weak, then kill more!

Chen Feng at this time, the martial arts Tianhe has dried up, and the riped is unable to make it out.

He wants to use Shenlong to ruin the heavens, but find Tang Warming to go to the extreme, and he takes time, he does not come out, and he can't make it now, he can not even rely on fist instinct. Coping.

But how do he use his fist, and how is Tang Wude's opponent?

The two have a punch, Chen Feng's left arm is directly crushed, leaving only a white-raised arm bone, the arm bone, and there have been countless cracks.

He is also a blood spray, and after seven eight steps.

Then, Tang Wushen is reasonable, crazy, continues to attack forward, and attacked five or six strokes.

Chen Feng is tired of running. There are three tricks in this five-six tricks to hit Chen Feng's body.

After the first box hit, Chen Feng immediately knew that all his bones, all flesh and blood had cracks, and it is possible to tear open, but the body surface has not been revealed.

After the second strokes hit Chen Feng, Chen Feng was crazy and vomiting, a boring, his body surface came out of the seven eight huge cracks.

As long as it is the third box, Chen Feng will be played directly, the bone is not depressed, and the dead is done.

At this time, Chen Feng realizes how much gap between himself and the real master!

He lacked a strong martial arts that can be quickly launched, can have many moves, while consuming is relatively small, powerful and big!

If there is any words, it is not like this, and it will not be able to do it.

Seeing the third boxing will land on Chen Feng, Tang Warming issued a smile: "Little scorpion, give it to Laozi, your waste! Dinn!"

At this time, Chen Feng has not desperate, he is still thinking about counterattack.

However, he found that he could force.

But suddenly, at this time, Chen Feng's eyes were flashing, a huge black shadow appeared in front of him.

Is uncle!

The knife is a punch, but he is obviously not the opponent of Tang Ming, and he has had to hurt hard for Chen Feng.

A loud noise, his arm is directly shocked, then Tang Wushen is smiling and a punch!