Ultimate Martial Divine King

"Three consecutive ... one fortune"

"Oh!"

The heavens and the earth sang like gods, and the wild air that raged in all directions seemed like a storm.

The majestic stone statue is like the ancient **** of war struck by the arm.

Covering the sky with big hands, the momentum destroys the stars and splits the sky, destroying the mountains and rivers.

"Boom!"

Extremely terrible palms are rapidly advancing on the left and right wings, as if derived from the ancient seal of the gods.

The strong dragon soul's breath outside the dragon's extinction was continuously blasted, and the terror palms coming from the pinch were merged like two mountains.

"Om ..."

The mighty air waves suddenly spread in the void.

In many horrified eyes, Long Ming was directly held by that giant hand.

Fortune three companies.

Countless swords start as an attack!

Formidable and powerful armor breaking!

Finish with a seal of fortune.

The suspension of the entire skill is just right, and it is perfect.

...

However, no one had time to ease back from shock.

Chu Ren's pair of purple pupils exuding a demon's breath once again released an extremely powerful wave of power.

"Eight-star demon pupil, life is also very sharp ..."

"bass!"

The moment the voice fell, a beam of purple light suddenly appeared in the sky.

Each beam of light is like the sharp and sharp thorns, flashing the dazzling light.

"call out!"

"Oh!"

...

In that moment, the purple giant spines with gorgeous light swirling all over the body rolled up like numbness and anger, from all angles in all directions, attacking the position of the fortune-making palm seal with the tendency to return to the ancestors.

"hiss!"

"Oh!"

...

The sound of a series of sharp tools tearing through the air stabbed everyone's eardrums.

Under the stunned glances of the Dragon Blood Saints and a number of spectators in the dark, one purple beam of thorns directly penetrated the two giant palms.

Horizontal seven vertical eight.

Cross up and down.

Numerous purple light thorns pierced the palm prints around like spikes.

Everyone's heart hung up to his throat.

Immediately afterwards, a dazzling light burst erupted in the center of the giant palm.

"boom……"

Hurricanes rolled up and the waves mixed.

The chaotic light bloomed from it, and the god-like cover-up hands turned into hundreds of millions of light and shadows and dissipated in all directions, and a series of blood rains fluttered and poured above the sky, a pierced body was pierced by purple light Wolverine figure crumbling.

The dragon blood saints were astonished.

"Brother Long Ming ..."

The crowd watching the battle nearby couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The dragon is gone, covered with blood.

The purple light thorns throughout the body make it look like a hedgehog.

The scattered spirit of the dragon soul swayed arbitrarily, and it was difficult to gather.

His trembling arms clenched into fists, the blood vessels on his arms bulged, and the metallic pupils sharpened sharply.

"what……"

Along with an angry drink, a dull popping sound of "Boom ...", a circle of violent purple flames flared from the outside and shattered many of the light thorns spreading over him.

But even when everyone thought that Long Ming had the power to fight again, a faint layer of air-texture frost dust spread quietly behind Long Ming.

"sucker Punch……"

The indifferent voice enters the ear, and there is a chill that penetrates the soul.

Long Mi shuddered.

The moment the voice fell, Chu marks out with a single palm, and the five fingers turned into claws, directly strangling the opponent's neck fossa, and then a powerful speed broke out toward the lower court.

"boom……"

The ground floor courtyard, which had been swollen all over the place, suddenly sunk into a tiankeng.

The flying rocks exploded, like a swarm of locusts.

The dust was permeating, and the dust was flying.

The tall and mighty dragon extinguished, at this moment, like a chick, he was firmly in the palm of his hand.

Chu Hen stood behind Long Ming.

However, Long Ming is facing the dragon battle, leaving no injuries and others.

"You should have something to say to me, Zhan Bo?" Chu Hen said lightly.

Everyone was surprised.

The dragon battle was also a stun in the mind.

"Oh ..." Long Mi grinned, his face sneered, "What to say? Do you beg his forgiveness? Hahaha ..."

"boom!"

The heavy muffled sound once again trembled everyone's eardrums. Together with the dust bursting from the ground, Long Ming's laughter came to an abrupt end, replaced by a scream of screaming.

"what……"

All of a sudden, everyone who witnessed this scene changed dramatically.

I saw Chu Hen kicking heavily at the position of Long Ming's knee socket, the knees of the latter immediately kneeling, and the knee bone was instantly crushed by the huge force.

Yin Hong's blood flowed along Long Ming's knees.

He then knelt down in front of the dragon war in a "low-ranking" posture.

The severe pain distorted his face.

Loud wailing trembled everyone's heart.

...

Son suffers, Father petitions!

The father is insulted, and the son desires to return!

...

Not long ago, Long Zhan kneeled in front of Long Mi with humiliation, and now, Long Mi was kneeled back by Chu Hen's broken knees.

Shame on the Dragon War!

At this moment, Chu Hen was begging for money, and the method was ruthless, which was trembling.

Looking at the dragon that had been forcibly broken by the kneecap, everyone felt that their scalp was tingling.

...

The dragon blood saints behind were all astonished.

Looking at Chu Hen's back, which exudes Han Han's suffocation, no one dared to step forward to stop it.

During the day, Lei Ye was beheaded in public.

In an instant, even Long Ming fell to his hands.

All the people who witnessed it all trembled secretly. To what extent was this powerful black horse killed in the genius forest strong?

...

"what!"

A deep roar screamed in Long Mi's throat, and his blood-stained face was particularly stunned at the moment.

Chu Chen's right five fingers were embedded in the opponent's stamina like barbs.

"In the finals, it looks like we won't meet again ..."

Long Mi's face changed drastically, and his eyes were suddenly full of panic.

"Mark, don't ..." At this moment, Dragon War quickly stepped forward to stop the opponent.

Although Chu Hen is a contestant's identity, he shot against Long Ming, but after all, it was private, not at the competition venue.

If you kill the dragon, it is difficult to guarantee that the dragon blood saint will not take the opportunity to retaliate.

Long Qingyang has now been rescued.

The humiliation suffered by the Dragon War is also discussed, and there is no need to further deteriorate the relationship between the two races. After all, the current demon pupil saint is not as it is now.

Li Qinglong, who was holding Long Qingyang, looked at Chu marks diligently and shook his head at it.

Because of the humiliation suffered by the demon pupils and dragon wars in these days, they can clearly perceive that the suffocation of Chu marks has obviously intensified a lot.

This is not a good thing.

Listening to the words of Long Zhan, Chu Chen's cold eyes gradually eased a little.

Then, Qi said faintly, "I should never see you again tomorrow, ask your forgiveness, Dragon Blood Saints, stop here!"

"Wow!"

Dragon Blood Saints, stop here!

The most straightforward and heavy blow.

The moment Chu Chu loosened the dragon's nest after the dragon died, the whole person was stunned, followed by his head leaning forward, and the whole person was planted.

The dragon blood saints have long been stunned.

Such a result was unexpected to anyone.

The ensuing shock made them dare not to go forward to help the dragon die.

However, Chu Chen didn't look at Long Ming any more, and returned to the wounded, Xu Yourong side with the dragon battle.

"How is Brother?" Chu Hen asked in a deep voice.

Li Wuju shook his head slightly, "Relax! No big deal ..."

Chu mark was slightly relieved.

"Let's go!"

Immediately, Chu Hen ~ www.readwn.com ~ Long Zhan and others left Long Qingyang in a coma.

The crowds hiding in the distance watching the war in secret, also all dispersed in a tremor.

...

A secluded mountain stream on the west.

Bai Qianyu's bright and beautiful peach blossom eyes were a little complicated looking at everything that happened just now.

"I said how the strength of that eye weakened so much ..."

Originally outside the Holy Wing Tianyan Que clan.

Mo Qingli was persecuted by his father, and took away a demon pupil of Chu Hen.

Furthermore, Bai Qianyu moved Baidi's eyes to Chuchen.

Later, when Chu Hen took back the demon pupil and took off Bai Di's eyes, Bai Qianyu noticed that the power of that god's eye had been greatly reduced.

It's like being "stolen" unknowingly.

Because of the reduced power, Bai Qianyu also complied with Chu Chen's intention and lent that god's eye to Mo Qingli.

For some time later, Bai Qianyu also speculated that it was Chu Chen that absorbed some of the power of Baidi's eyes.

Now, that speculation has also been confirmed.

"The bloodline boundaries of the Chaos are really strong!"

Bai Qianyu murmured to himself.

Stuck for a while.

Bai Qianyu turned to prepare to leave.

However, at this moment, a gorgeous figure exuding a cold and proud atmosphere suddenly stopped in front of Bai Qianyu.

"Hm, meet again, Miss Bai ..."

A slightly frivolous cold and proud voice filled with a little ridicule.

Bai Qianyu Mei Mei slightly picks, the beautiful face still calm.

"Is there something wrong? With me for so long ... Your Excellency Lu Yuzhi ..."

"What do you say?"

Lu Yu smiled broadly, then turned over with one hand, a sharp sword shadow illuminated the night sky.