Chapter 4959

Name:A Paragon of Wuhun Author:洛城东
Double sided copper mirrors, instantly forming two defensive walls!

Impregnable and impregnable!

But so what!

God block kill God, Buddha block kill Buddha!

Today, Murong zhe will die!

Chen Feng's face was cold and he rushed out.

He wanted to see what was the limit of his physical strength!

One palm crushed down, and it hit the double-layer defense.

Bang, bang, bang!

The bronze mirror defense layer slapped Chen Feng with all his strength, and immediately made an earth shattering sound.

The crumbling defense layer will break at any time.

Hearing such a voice, people are scared and scared!

However, this panic did not last long.

"Give it to me, broken!"

Chen Feng roared and pressed down again.

The double-layer defense is constantly suppressed and reduced.

The strange double-sided copper mirror explodes with dazzling light.

But, still can't stop Chen Feng's huge palm!

Boom!

Bang!

The defense layer collapses!

At the same time, the double-sided copper mirror cracked a huge crack.

In this underground world, Murong zhe had just escaped for several kilometers. Chen Feng took two steps behind him and waved down.

Incredible speed!

"Ah!"

Accompanied by the boulder burst, the earth shook and the mountains shook, Murong Zhe's scream sounded!

That strange double-sided mirror instantly blackened all over!

Directly crushed by this palm!

Complete disintegration!

This powerful weapon was directly smashed by Chen Feng!

The smell of terror is too late to launch a new attack, and the fragile shell can no longer withstand a fatal blow.

Chen Feng slapped it, and the pressure was unstoppable!

The earth trembles!

Volcanic eruption in the distance!

On the altar, blood flowed into a river.

Chen Feng slapped down and slapped Murong Zhe.

However, Chen Feng soon realized that Murong zhe was not dead!

His breath is still there!

Or because of the strange double-sided bronze mirror, Murong zhe was not directly slapped to death!

However, although he was not dead, he was also seriously injured and disabled.

How embarrassed you look, how embarrassed you are!

Chen Feng stared at him indifferently.

"Haven't you died yet? Then slap again!"

With that, he waved his arms high again.

If one palm can't solve it, then two palms!

Today, Murong zhe will die!

"No! No! Chen Feng, I'm wrong!"

"Don't kill me! As long as you don't kill me, I will obey you in the future!"

"I... I can give you all my treasures!"

"Let me go!"

Murong zhe shouted for mercy.

At this moment, no etiquette is needed.

Face is also thrown aside.

Murong zhe just wants to survive!

He was frightened and frightened, and even overwhelmed resentment and ruthlessness for a time.

If the green mountains are left, I'm not afraid of no firewood!

He must not die here!

Thinking of this, Murong zhe kept begging for mercy.

Now his hands and feet are broken, his hair is messy, and his star robe is dirty and damaged.

Falling to the ground, Murong zhe kept begging for mercy.

"I'm wrong! Chen Feng, forgive me!"

"In fact, we don't have any grudges. I have no eyes..."

Murong zhe spit out a series of begging for mercy.

Chen Feng's hand paused in the air.

Seeing this, Murong zhe was just delighted.

Then, slap him in the face again!

Murong zhe was completely frightened!

His soul is about to fly!

Kneeling on the ground, even once incontinent.

Facing Chen Feng now, he has no power to parry!

How can I fight!

Even the yellow spring Shura was directly torn in half, and the form and spirit were destroyed on the spot.

How can I fight!

Murong zhe regretted it!

Under the threat of death, he completely regretted it!

His life is more important than Huo Qingzhu!

Knowing that Chen Feng was so strong, he shouldn't have thought of revenge at all!

You shouldn't be here!

We shouldn't make Chen Feng difficult again and again!

Seeing the huge palm completely covered the sky!

Dead!

Murong zhe closed his eyes in despair.

……

At the same time.

In Xinghe sword sect, Tianquan sword sect.

Sandalwood smoke was faint, the house was silent, and the needle fell.

A solemn middle-aged man is practicing with his eyes closed at the moment.

The man's face was cold and solemn, and his hair and beard were gray.

He wore a robe with seven star handle, and the second star was particularly prominent.

Elder Tianhe!

He is Murong Zhe's father!

Suddenly, a clear sound sounded in the huge hall, breaking the silence of the whole hall.

The cold faced middle-aged man suddenly opened his eyes.

On the table in front of him, a simple bronze mirror suddenly cracked!

This brilliance circulates.

In the broken lens, Murong Zhe's picture appears at this time!

I saw a towering hand, slapping Murong zhe fiercely!

The middle-aged man's face suddenly turned angry.

He slapped the table and shouted, "dare you, boy!"

However, the time left for middle-aged men is running out!

Murong zhe will die if he doesn't do it again!

The middle-aged man flipped his hand when the machine crashed, and his palm exploded with supreme magic power, which was input into the broken bronze mirror.

The terror strength of Tianhe elder is pouring out madly!

There are countless cracks in the space!

It seems that time is going backwards.

The breath of terror is unbridled!

Beside the altar.

Chen Feng suddenly sensed the crisis!

The crisis was so strong that he had to make a judgment immediately.

Interrupt the attack!

Suddenly step back!

If you don't quit, you'll die!

A powerful breath came from the empty air.

Almost kill him!

The next second, the broken double-sided copper mirror in the void suddenly condensed again!

The power of destroying the sky and earth is shot from the explosion!

However, this force did not attack him.

But for Murong zhe!

"Not good!"

What did Chen Feng realize? Hurry up!

However, it is still a little late.

The bronze mirror condenses again!

But this time, it was only the size of a palm.

The whole body is exquisite, but above it, it is brilliant.

Get Guanghua and directly fall on Murong Zhe.

The overwhelming magic power gushed out of it and directly swept the whole Murong Zhe.

The next moment, the void in front of him turned into a vortex.

Instantly, Murong zhe was ecstatic and shouted, "father! Help me!"

Great suction came, Murong zhe was directly sucked in.

Disappeared in this space.

In the next moment, the vortex breaks.

There is only a bronze mirror hanging there.

At this time, there is a picture in the double-sided copper mirror.

In the quiet room, the man in the middle sat upright, Murong zhe lying in front of him, his face full of lingering palpitations.

Murong zhe has been teleported to the middle-aged man.

Chen Feng stared at the direction of the mirror and sneered:

"Murong Zhe, in the future, I will see you once and kill you once!"

"I'll see how many times you can escape!"

Murong Zhe, who had just escaped death, was still in shock.

Hearing Chen Feng's voice from the bronze mirror, I was afraid again.

Middle aged man, suddenly turned pale!

Chen Feng is so arrogant!

The next moment, with a light bang, the bronze mirror was completely broken.

Turn into powder.

Around the altar, everyone was shocked! They looked at Chen Feng and had already completely changed their faces.