Chapter 1890

"Kill!"

Zhou Chen's whole body is boiling with war, and his voice is roaring!

Behind him, the bloody wings flashed like bloody lightning, and the speed was terrible!

Almost in an instant, he came to Moco dark feather!

Mo Ke's dark feather was shocked.

Zhou Chen, don't give him a chance to reconcile!

This is an iron heart to kill him!

Gradually, a ferocious color appeared on Moco's dark feather's face.

Since we can't talk, call!

"You've just refined the blood moon! I want to see how much you've strengthened!"

Moke dark feather drank coldly.

He opened his mouth and spit out a black painted sword.

As the little sword emerged, it seemed as if a tsunami had occurred in the sky, rumbling, and the black light directly impacted the surrounding dust.

Boom!

Boom!

The sword light roared, and pieces of black thunder suddenly appeared, like a black net, blocking Zhou Chen down!

The terrible murderous spirit almost condensed into essence! That terrible smell, just feel it, there is a feeling of mind explosion.

I have to say, Moke dark feather, strength, is still very strong! At least, it can also be 50-50 away from the Lord of the divine sword at his peak.

But.

Zhou Chen just looked at him indifferently, and his look didn't change at all.

"You want to know how strong I am? That's what you want!"

He flashed his bloody wings and held the bloody sword in his hand, just like a bloody God of war, blatantly chopped at the painted black flying sword!

Bang!

The bloody sword flashed.

The dark flying sword with a vast vision broke directly!

Totally unstoppable!

Poof!

Moke's dark feather spewed out a mouthful of blood and stared at Zhou Chen in disbelief.

A sword!

Just a sword!

Zhou Chen, is it the divine sword that cut off his countless years of gestation?

Isn't that terrible?

"Refining the blood moon, which has improved his strength so much?"

Mo Ke's dark feather was so frightened that he couldn't help feeling a touch of regret in his heart.

Know it earlier. This blood moon can't shed. He should be desperate to take him by force if his strength is improved so much!

This thing, originally, should be his!

Unfortunately.

Now, it's too late to say anything!

"Is this the mistake of being smart?"

Moco's dark feather gritted his teeth. Before he could recover his breath, Zhou Chen broke the lacquer black flying sword and stirred up his bloody wings, which had jumped above the head of Moco dark feather!

Kill again!

"Damn it!"

Moke dark feather shouted with a ferocious look. He suddenly stretched out his hand and clenched his fist! Bombard Zhou Chen!

On his arm, the mysterious runes suddenly lit up, and the bright black divine light spread all over his fist front.

A terrible, terrible and strange smell filled the air.

Then, with a fist and a sword, they split together with fierce anger.

Bang!

Moco's dark feather's figure directly smashed and flew out! People are still in mid air, just spitting out mouthful after mouthful of blood!

On the contrary, Zhou Chen's blood light was more and more bright. His eyes were sharp and he shouted at Moke's dark feather: "now, do you know how strong I am?"

Mo Ke's dark feather clenched his teeth and said with great regret: "I knew I shouldn't have hidden for so long! I give you so much time! I should have done it earlier!"

"If I were decisive, you would be the one who died now!"

"Ha ha!"

Zhou Chen sneered, if? There are so many ifs!

On his body, the blood light, like the tide, made a huge roar, vast and deafening.

"Take you on the road!"

Zhou Chen drank heavily. The blood red sword in his hand was more dazzling, and the blood colored flame almost boiled. A terrible smell filled the air.

overbearing! dignified! Unstoppable!

"Kill!"

Zhou Chen, holding a big sword, angrily cuts at Mo Ke's dark feather!

Mo Ke's dark feather's face changed slightly. At this moment, it's too late for him to avoid. Zhou Chen's speed is too fast!

Running away will only die faster!

Only by fighting hard can there be a glimmer of vitality!

It was just when Zhou Chen's bloody sword was about to kill on his head.

Mo Ke's dark feather took out a treasure and spread it over his head. If he wants to stop Zhou Chen, he must kill a sword!

It was a bronze mirror. As soon as it appeared, it sent out a hot sun like beam, shining on the sky, melting the bloody light in many places.

"Magic emperor umbrella!"

At the same time, Mo Ke Yanyu gritted his teeth, endured the pain of the flesh, took out a large black umbrella and put it over his head.

The big umbrella was dark and engraved with blood lines. Just looking at it, it gave people a feeling of evil and uncomfortable.

Obviously, this is also a murder weapon.

Big murder weapon!

This is the weapon used by the demon emperor of the dark demon family in the past. It is an "old thing"!

However, this still can't stop Zhou Chen!

Zhou Chen's sword fell!

Bang!

The same environment that shines with dazzling light is directly broken! Follow closely, this sword, as powerful as bamboo, cuts down at the big umbrella!

A crack appeared on the umbrella surface, which was engraved with blood lines.

Under the umbrella, Moco's dark feather's body trembled with distance, and there were cracks on the flesh!

Tick! Tick!

The black blood flowed on him.

"Run! Run! Run!"

Mo Ke's dark feather was terrified and heartbroken!

He was going crazy, but he had just refined the blood moon, but Zhou Chen gave him the feeling of being reborn.

Powerful enough to be unreasonable!

If he doesn't want to, he will run away and leave here.

Run!

No more!

He already had a bad feeling, continue to play, he will really explain here!

"Go? Did you go?"

Zhou Chen drank coldly, and his voice sounded like thunder!

He flapped his bloody wings and flashed in the air, which was above the head of Moco's dark feather. Then he clenched his bloody sword with both hands and killed again!

The killing machine is pouring down like a mountain like an abyss!

Bang!

The magic emperor's umbrella, which was originally powerful and had great achievements, can't withstand this bombardment at the moment. After this sword was killed, it suddenly fell apart!

Broken by force!

Moke dark feather flew out hundreds of feet again! The whole body was covered with dense cracks and almost burst.

Zhou Chen was bathed in blood and took one step. Before Moco dark feather could react, his palm was already stuck on Moco dark feather's neck!

Dayton time.

The intelligent brain of the dark Legion was caught by Zhou Chen like a chicken.

Zhou Chen looked down at him from a commanding position and said faintly, "it seems that no matter how lucky you are, your plan is far-reaching and can't stop the power of my sword."