Chapter 1091

At this moment, kutuo seems to have no way out, looking at Leng Wuhen's hand that will take other people's lives. He was furious on his face and roared in his mouth. He was holding a sword to bless with ember gas, and the sword gas was so fierce that he rowed toward Leng Wuchen. It can be said that he is very fierce. With his terror strength in the later period of tianwu realm, he has a strong intention to kill.

"With this strength, I'm also worthy to be the captain of the No. 18 team of weizhidark field." Leng Wuchen sneers and kicks a small stone at his feet. He flies away and collides with his opponent's long sword.

The other side's sword was cold and traceless, and then he dodged completely. Under the impact of his strength, the small stone was stabbed and smashed by the other side instantly, and the gravel splashed everywhere. However, kutuo's feet were also unstable, so he stepped back a few steps. His arm was obviously shaking, and even his tools almost came out of his hand.

"I said, let your master come, or you will stay here forever today!" Leng Wuchen looks at someone who wants to run away. His figure flashes and blocks the other person's body. The black ember gas spreads out everywhere. He turns his hand into a knife and directly hits the other person's throat. He dies with one blow, without giving him any chance.

Naturally, there are many powerful individuals in the red sun empire. Tianzunjing has a lot of good hands, but now it's cold and traceless. It's just a group of people. At present, coldness is like a bloodthirsty devil. No one can live where he passes.

This is the way to punish the madman who has killed for art in the valley. In fact, he seldom used this method in his tasks. Even when he was fighting again, he never used it at all. Because it's too bloodthirsty. As long as it's carried out, only killing can stop the tyranny. Compared with the blood of the pool of blood, the art of killing is more tyrannical!

If the other party doesn't threaten Leng Wuhen, or even use a child, and Leng Wuhen is still playing with the red mud all the way, and even once was insane on the spot, Leng Wuhen will not do so. It's not because he's worried about killing too many people, but this kind of rage and bloodlust won't make people feel very comfortable. But now that it's done, no one here can live!

Maybe Leng Wuhen has the lineage of ERODER. He has a thorough understanding of the killing art of the old madman. In the words of the old madman, Leng Wuhen's strength is not as simple as the realm's interpretation. In fact, it's easy to understand that once Leng Wuhen becomes mad, he has super strength. You need to know what the old madman can explain by giving such an evaluation.

Moreover, many rumors say that he is the king of the eight dynasties. No matter what the truth is, this kind of evaluation is rarely seen in the magic temple. You should know that Leng Wuchen's strength at that time was nothing more than a celestial realm, and there was no strength at all.

Even today, Leng Wuhen doesn't give full play to the strength of the old Madman's evaluation. Leng Wuhen naturally thinks that the old madman is crazy and doesn't talk nonsense to his heart!

"Magic group no trace? Die for me Kutuo was obviously stimulated by the merciless means of Leng Wuchen. He was so neat that he didn't even leave his bones.

Kutuo knew the terror of the bloody insect, but he had never seen the rapid erosion of his body before. His sword was waving from time to time, and a stream of sword Qi swept through him. With the cold light of the sharp Gang, he rushed straight to Leng Wuhen's waist and vowed to pierce Leng Wuhen.

"This is your strength as tianwu realm. I'm afraid it's compulsory to improve it. But it's good to use your body to reach the present height, but it's too slow!" Leng Wuchen shakes his head slightly to avoid the attack of the other side. Obviously, he has already seen through the opponent's physique. He turns around and holds a long sword from the ground and directly meets him.

In the natural fantasy world, there are many people who can only cultivate their physique, and even some people's physique has already reached the level of perfection in their whole life. Any major may become a powerful tool for the famous side. It's just obvious that kutuo's physique is not fast enough in his eyes. After all, Leng Wuhen's research on physique is not bad at all!

"Clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang. But the sword in kutuo's hand was directly shaken out, and the mouth of the tiger was shaken to permeate with bright red blood.

Kutuo's eyes were full of deep shock. With a frightened expression, kutuo completely retreated, with a look of disbelief mixed with his ferocious face. The spirit of the enchantment group is really terrible. Beichen is not the opponent of the other party. Obviously, he is more unlikely to defeat him. The news he got before is that they are no longer in the Empire. But it seems that the news is not true. What is the organization in the snow?

What is wind group? What's the relationship with them? What kind of organization or force are they? Kutuo covered his painful hands and ran towards the door. Since Tuo Chen is not the only one who can catch up with Zhuo, he is not even half as bad as the other.

"Want to run? You've seen people who can't escape by sneaking attack. At least you have to ask me if I'll answer? " When kutuo was about to rush to the door, Leng Wuhen's utensils were at his neck. Kutuo's movements stopped suddenly, and his face trembled with fear and paleness."Tell me! How many members of the dark realm of the red sun empire? I know very well that you are not the master here. At least your character can't do that position! " Leng Wuchen asked kutuo in a cold voice.

"I don't know..." before kutuo's words were complete, Leng Wuchen's sword had already advanced an inch. The scarlet blood left on him along the tip. With the pungent blood, Leng Wuchen said again: "my time is limited! I don't want to hear answers that I don't want to hear. You know who I am

"Here is the only one who can take away the Lord Kun, but now the Red Sun Palace is talking to the king secretly!" Kutuo saw that the sword in his opponent's hand was still pushing forward. He said in a hurry, and the whole person began to shiver.

"It seems that he believes that you can easily solve me, otherwise it will not appear, ha ha!" Leng Wuhen asks kutuo, meanwhile, there is some obvious dignified reason in his heart. The reason is not something else, but to seize Kun. Leng Wuhen, even if he has never heard of it, but judging from kutuo's previous behavior, this person is definitely not easy to provoke. Cold no trace slightly smile, see bitter Tuo heart straight hair hair.