Chapter 847

The next moment, a figure jumped out of the golden thunder and lightning. It was Jun Chen.

His whole body was powerful, and his breath had broken through to the level of wubawu.

Wu Ba-4 and Wu ba-5 are totally different. Wu Ba-4's sense of oppression is not strong, but Wu ba-5's sense of oppression is vast and suffocating, which is more than four times stronger than before.

The five monks of Jindan who were injured by the earthquake were all in despair.

"His flesh is actually hard to resist Geng Jin Xuan Lei!"

"I chose to fight against Geng jinxuanlei, and with the baptism of Geng jinxuanlei, I succeeded in breaking through. This is a monster."

"Geng Jin Xuan Lei can even kill Wu Ba Liu, he is just a Wu BA 4 Is God's blood flowing in him? "

"Supremacy, immortality, immortality The blood of the immortal Shura is stronger than that of the real dragon! "

"We He should not be provoked! "

"Who can withstand such a powerful body, which is close to the divine body?"

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The monks, who were struggling for a long time, burst into tears one by one, and their intestines were blue with regret.

As soon as he finished speaking, several friars were severely injured, their eyes turned white and died.

"It's no wonder that the saint would choose him. There are so many strong elites in Jindan five, and there are ancient dragon cutting array. I didn't expect that it was so vulnerable."

"Yes, his strength is no longer under the saint."

Chu Mingkong and Huanong shadow are also cold sweat.

"The five bosses behind Zhuzi league are terrible, but this man is even more terrible. His strength has already stood at the top of the world." Watching the two old people of Zhou family fall down one after another, Zhou Zhimei is also in great pain.

Murong Qing is a burst of excitement, she knows that her worry is completely unnecessary.

This little man deserves to be the pillar of Phoenix Mountain. He is so powerful.

The luckiest thing in her life is undoubtedly to be able to follow this little man to practice together.

Because, such a rebellious man, after a hundred years, a thousand years ago, even ten thousand years, she could not meet again.

"No It's impossible. How can there be a blood more adverse to the sky than the real dragon's blood? "

"Geng Jin Xuan Lei fell on him without any harm..."

Wei Tianwang stares at Jun Chen, his voice trembles. His high fighting spirit and impregnable belief are finally shaken at the moment.

Jun Chen said to Murong Qing, "Murong Qing, go and collect those array stones for me."

"Yes." Murong Qing rushed to action.

When she saw a living man, she killed it directly and suppressed it with blood.

At first, there were four or five monks who had robbed jindanwu, but she got close to the past and chopped the sea with one sword.

Murong Qing's eyes are extremely cold

in his opinion, these people should die!

Because if Jun Shao was not strong enough, he would have died under the ancient dragon cutting array.

Hua Nong Ying, Chu Mingkong, Zhou Zhimei see this scene, scared the whole body soft, heart all mention the throat.

As for Jun Chen, he stepped into the air and approached the king of Wei.

"If you don't know what to do, eat my sword!"

The king of Wei roared, and a golden sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

This sword is called the chopping mountain sword. It is a seven level talisman weapon, which is comparable to the six level spirit pattern weapon. In the hands of the able man, it can cut off mountains and intercept rivers.

Although the sword is very strong, the hands of King Wei holding it tremble slightly.

"Kill!"

With a roar, the king of Wei tried his best to break out the power close to the top of Wuba's six peaks, and then the sword in his hand cleaved to Jun Chen with all his strength.

The sword made the world shake and cry.

"Be careful

Murong Qing did not expect that the king of Wei would suddenly burst out a sword, and suddenly Jiao Rong was pale and roared.

Jun Chen's face did not change.

Looking at a sword cleaved in the sky, he urged the fifth move of the demon to reach Wuba seven infinitely, and then stretched out two fingers.

The next moment, there is a scene that people will never forget.

There was a clang.

In the electric light and flint, Jun Chen's two fingers accurately clamped the sword of Wei Tianwang, which made the sword unable to move forward any more.

Time seems to be still at this moment.

Wei Tianwang's pupils were cracked with fear.

His peak sword, the saint's husband actually just used two fingers to clamp it?

The next moment, I saw Jun Chen bend his finger and shoot, clang, indestructible. The ancient weapon that cut the mountain and cut the mountain was broken into two pieces.

The broken sword flew out, directly through the lung of Wei Tianwang.

"Ah! ——”

the king of Wei screamed. His body flew out and fell on the vast sea. The dragon blood dyed the sky red.

Looking at this scene, Zhou Zhimei, Chu Mingkong and Hua Nong Ying all kneel down in fear.The king of Wei is the existence of dragon blood. His body is so powerful, but in Junchen's hands, it is so vulnerable.

What is God coming down to earth?

This is it!

Jun Chen's strength is enough to represent the peak of this era.

Although they are known as the favored children of heaven, they know that in front of the king's dust, she is dust, ants, insignificant and worthless.

Jun Chen strides close to the king of Wei.

"You Don't come here! You must not come here! " The king of Wei kept retreating, his voice was afraid, his legs trembled, his fear was boundless, and his despair was boundless.

He didn't know what kind of terrible existence he provoked?

He knew that if he was given another chance, he would not provoke him again!

No, it's never provoking!

Jun Chen approached step by step: "King Wei, I hear you want to kill me?"

Wei Tianwang's scalp was numb: "I I was wrong. "

Jun dust voice such as thunder, and asked: "Wei Tianwang, I heard you want my woman?"

With a puff of breath, the king of Wei, under the pressure and fear of protecting the king's dust, knelt down on the spot in the vast sea: "I dare not I dare not, I don't deserve it

The desolate color in Jun Chen's eyes diffused, and then he asked, "King Wei, I heard that you would plan to behead the current saint?"

The king of Wei could no longer resist the fear in his heart and cried out: "I I have no eyes, I don't know Taishan, I I am willing to bow down and submit myself to you, and respect you

With that, the king of Wei, regardless of his identity, directly prostrated himself on the sea and threw himself into the ground.

"That's the existence of the real dragon blood. It's creeping."

Murong Qing was so excited that he could make the real dragon soul fly scared and crawl in public. This little man was so powerful that he was incredible.

As his woman, she may be coquettish enough.

Because no matter how strong, how rebellious, it is impossible to surpass this little man!

Jun dust cold way: "from break an arm, talk to me again."

"Good Ok Yes, I will The king of Wei's voice trembled. He didn't dare to disobey him at all. Then he waved his sword and waved it down.

Poop.

One arm left the body, and the shoulder was bleeding.

The king of Wei had no pain at all.

Because compared with boundless fear, boundless despair, what is nothing to cut off an arm.

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