Chapter 1089

"Kill

"Kill them!"

"Kill

Ye Xingchen, ye Tianlang and others roared together.

They directly incarnate as thunder and lightning, blatantly toward Wang Hanxiao and others, is to kill the past!

Terrible power, burst out on them in an instant!

As if to break the void!

Wang Hanxiao's behavior makes them angry and disgusted!

Therefore, once they make a move, they will try their best to do it!

And opposite them.

Wang Hanxiao is a sneer, disdain to look at them.

"It's too much! How ridiculous! How dare you fight with us, just you rubbish

It's not just him.

Behind him, others, too, scoff and scorn.

You know, they are all strong people who have killed six times at least!

Even, there is Wang Hanxiao, such a ten time beheader!

What about Zhou Chen?

In addition to Zhou Xiaoman has a big demon that can be compared to ten times of beheading, most of the others have just stepped into the realm of beheading!

In front of them, it's just a group of ants!

Now, how dare mole ants go against the sky?

"Well, let them see the gap between them and us today!"

Wang Hanxiao said calmly, with a slight swing of his hand.

All of a sudden.

Behind him, other people answered and stepped out one after another, facing the elder brother of the gang leader, they were fighting in the past!

One of them gave a sneer.

The strong breath of eight times of death, which was directly burst out on him!

Then, he killed Zhou Chen angrily!

At the same time, proud words, but also in his mouth, resounding!

"Dead thing! Dare to fight against Wang Shao! Today, I will personally take off your dog's head and calm down Wang Shao's anger! "

He said, the figure like lightning, at the same time, the big hand stretched out, as if can block out the sun general palm, directly toward Zhou Chen is the past!

I want to raise Zhou Chen.

Take off Zhou Chen's head!

Boom!

The terrible fluctuation of power, just like the tide, rushed towards Zhou Chen!

"You want to kill me?"

Zhou Chen's eyes are like electricity, looking coldly at the comer!

"Ha ha, you dare to be rampant in front of me when you are dying! What kind of thing are you? Do you think you can kill me? You are the evil spirit of the Taoist temple. You are just like a mole ant in front of me

The man laughed and scoffed.

Boom!

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he slapped Zhou Chen's head like lightning!

The terrible Xuanqi storm was born under his palm and kept roaring!

In such a violent force, the whole void has become slightly distorted!

"No!"

"Boss!"

"Be careful!"

Su Qingqian, Xiao Liang and others suddenly changed their faces and cried.

Eight times!

Dare to kill Zhou Chen!

No matter how strong Zhou Chen is, it's just a killing!

How to deal with the eight beheadings?

But, at this time, suddenly, they want to rescue, too late!

Can only watch the palm of that person's hand, cover week dust!

It's just when they're worried.

Wang Hanxiao is satisfied with a smile, as if comment in general, light way: "Wang Fei! Kill the strong eight times! Killing is like killing a chicken or a dog

"Steady!"

"Tut Tut, I didn't expect that the most powerful evil in the Taoist temple has fallen like this now!"

He shook his head and sighed, as if with some emotion.

What about talent?

Don't you want to die if you get people you shouldn't?

It's just when I think about it.

"Die for me!"

The strong man who killed eight times also laughed happily and said haughtily.

He's the one who killed eight times!

Zhou Chen, in the evil, it's just a cut!

In his opinion, this palm falls, can easily twist off Zhou Chen's head!

Zhou Chen raised his head and calmly looked at the strong man who killed eight times.

The next moment.

The huge voice, directly in his mouth, rang out.

"Sacrifice me! Kill

Zhou Chen drank a lot.

In his sea of knowledge, the power of soul is surging wildly.

Then, a God King's shadow, which seems to support heaven and earth, emerges directly!Step on!

The shadow of the God King, the foot in the void, the sun and the moon shining in his eyes, burst out the light of arrogance!

As if an ancient god, wake up the same!

In the palm of his hand, the sword shaped Shenwen martial arts, flashing sharp sword, seems to be able to cut everything!

The next moment.

Boom!

God Wang Xuying clenched his fist fiercely. Above his fist, his strength was as dignified as a mountain and as majestic as the sea!

"God" word God text burst out!

Boom!

The huge sound of the fist is loud and clear!

A terrible blow, with the power of great strength, directed at the strong man who killed eight times, was to kill him in the air!

Bang!

The empty shadow of the God King still stands in the air.

But the strong man who killed eight times retreated dozens of steps.

The shadow on Zhou Chen's head, which covered the sky and blocked the sun, also disappeared!

"How could that be?"

The strong man who killed eight times suddenly changed his face and looked at the scene in disbelief.

What's going on?

He is a strong man who killed eight times!

How could he be dismissed by the defeated Shenwen?

How powerful is the Shenwen?

"How can it be? Why not? "

Just as he was shocked, Zhou Chen stepped forward.

"God king sword, kill!"

Words fall.

Terror sword meaning, burst out!

The strong man who killed eight times suddenly raised his head, and his eyes also flashed a color of uncertainty.

It's at this moment.

He saw the figure as tall as a God, and it suddenly moved.

That's the move.

If the river collapses, if the mountain falls, if the sun and the moon vanish!

In front of this figure, he felt as small as a mole ant. He could only look up and submit!

"This... How can this be?"

The strong man who killed eight times, his face was pale, and the shock in his heart was like waves.

Zhou Chen, it's just a killing!

Unexpectedly, even stronger than his eight times beheading!

One move!

Kill once, but threaten to kill eight times!

This kind of thing, don't say, never seen before.

Just imagine, and he'll be shocked! My heart is broken!

But no matter what he thought, the king's shadow stood aloof in the void, cold eyes like electricity, in his hands, killing the sword, breathing the edge.

He was like lightning in the sky!

A sword, cut down.

Boom boom!

The air is exploding wildly!

God King virtual shadow, speed is too fast, along the way, directly with a large residual shadow!

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Cut it with one sword.

The king's shadow disappeared directly in the same place.

The figure of the strong man who killed eight times was frozen in the same place.

Zhou Chen came to him step by step, and then directly stepped forward.

Only a plain voice, calm sounded.

"Eight times? Very strong? "

The strong man who killed eight times widened his eyes.

In the center of his eyebrows, a trace of blood, a little bit of expansion.

When Zhou Chen's figure passed in front of him.

His whole figure was directly torn apart by the sword Qi all over the sky.

Blood fell in the air.

Behind Zhou Chen, there was a bloody rain!

Wang Hanxiao's smile, directly stagnated in the face.

Eight times.

It's a failure.

Shoot it!