Qimu's pupils trembled violently, and his wings suddenly fluttered. His body fled decisively like lightning.

"My fist, no one can escape!"

Huge soul consciousness scattered, blockaded eight wastelands and ten lands, even a fly, under the control of Chu Chen, was unable to escape.

"Kill!"

Chu Chen this fist, temporarily changes the track, to control the strength to the point of perfection.

Boom!

Like a mountain, a bully's fist, like a mountain, is directly smashed into the locked void, and a powerful shock wave rolls out, which makes everyone on both sides of the Shuangjiang River, including Han Qingshuang, tremble in their hearts.

It's so terrible. It's just like a god standing on the earth. Nobody can stop it.

Qimu's figure rolled out of Chu Chen's fist. Although he failed to kill him, the shock wave rolled his Qi and blood.

"War!"

The word "Chu Chen" was cold and cold, and the fiery and incomparable intention of war broke out. Like a fire, it burned the whole sky. Chu Chen was in a certain range, and was directly evaporated into a void.

"Holy spell!"

Qimu quickly recites a word, and the obscure mantra is recited. It is deep and secluded. Previously, Qimu used this move to deal with cold Qingshuang.

Chu Chen looks cold and unmoved. He has an endless array of gods on his body. With each step, the void under his feet will melt automatically and become a black hole space.

The speed of the Qimu chanting mantra is getting faster and faster. There is a palpitating force between heaven and earth. This is the power of recitation. Just like the sutras practiced by Buddhism, there are similarities. Chu Chen has seen it before, and there is no accident at the moment.

His steps did not stop, but still went forward. The distance between the two sides had been shortened from 100 Zhang to 10 Zhang.

At this time, Qimu's eyes opened and the light flashed.

"Out!"

All of a sudden, the power of incomparable terror converged into a terrible storm, which was devoured from all directions. Chu Chen had no expression on his face, but he still stepped forward. However, this foot seemed to be obviously different, as if it were a combination of the power of heaven and earth, and it had an extremely mysterious trajectory.

Boom!!

One foot collapsed, the whole void suddenly shocked, you can attack, under this foot, all destroyed, Chu Chen body can not be stopped, directly through the past, in a flash came to the strange wood in front of, in his horrified eyes, matchless fist fell again.

Boom!

The fist of the tyrant reaches the extreme, condenses the momentum of destroying the withered and decaying, and smashes it on the strange wood.

"Click!"

The sound of bone fracture suddenly came out, and the strange wood spewed blood. He felt that his body was going to be smashed. He could only escape with the last trace of strength.

The angel mantra that broke the forbidden method of cold green frost and cold cicada immortal was smashed by Chu Chen's foot, which was undoubtedly shocking.

Chu Chen suddenly killed the wood and killed it with no backhand power. His act against the sky immediately aroused the blood in the human body. His eyes at this time, like a flame, paid close attention to the war.

"Who are you?" Qi Mu is covered with blood and looks at Chu Chen with great fear.

"Your accomplishments are not enough to know!" Chu Chen opened his mouth, his voice was cold.

He is a strange wood. When he came here, he was extremely arrogant. He said that others did not have the right to know his origin. Now, Chu Chen also said that he did not have the right to know. It can be said that he slapped Qimu hard, making his face extremely ugly.

"If you kill me, the angel Protoss will not let you go. You are still young and have a bright future. If you follow me, I will train you well."

Qimu first threatened, and then lured Chu Chen with his advantages.

"Do I have to thank you?" Chu Chen showed a smile, but this smile, it seems to be incomparably cruel.

"Of course, I mean what I say." Qimu doesn't think so much about it. It looks like a bag on me.

Boom!

However, the next response to Qimu was Chu Chen's matchless fist, which directly hit his chest. At such a close distance, Chu Chen's strength reached the extreme. With this blow, Qimu's ribs were all broken, and even his internal organs were broken, and the blood could not be stopped like a fountain.

Chu Chen, from the beginning to the end, did not even have a stroke of magic power. The only thing he used was the first step of the seven steps against the dragon. However, he broke all the bones and sprayed blood on his mouth.

It's a frightening and incredible scene.

In particular, Han Qingshuang knows more clearly how powerful the cultivation of Qimu is. If we want to defeat her, we should not say that it is above the seven levels of heaven and martial arts, at least the same level. Can the people in front of her have such a high level of cultivation?

It was such a person that Liu Canyang had to duel with him in the hope of finding superiority in Chu Chen. Many people remembered looking at Liu Canyang with strange eyes. If the other party really fought with him, Liu Canyang would no longer be standing here.

He had no time to pay attention to the eyes of the people around him. At this time, Liu Canyang's heart was incomparably complicated, shocked and ashamed. He just guessed that Chu Chen was not simple according to his own feelings, but he did not expect that it was so complicated and really hidden.This time, most of Qimu's life was lost, and the whole person was like a pool of mud, relying on a pair of badly damaged wings to maintain flight.

"Who are you? It's kind of you to leave a name." Strange wood a mouth blood water, indistinct roar a way.

"Do you really want to know?" Chu Chen evil spirit smile, a step forward, big hand out, directly grasp the neck of Qi mu, word by word: "before going to hell, remember, my name is Chu Chen, you mean person."

"Chu Chu... " Qimu's eyes stare like a copper bell, and his body trembles involuntarily at this moment. Chu Chen, the man in front of him, is Chu Chen, the Chu Chen in his mouth.

"Die!" Chu Chen mercilessly read the way, big hand force, directly pinched the strange wood, endless blood rain poured down.

Chu Chen stood aloof in the air, extremely deep eyes, looking at the eight barren land, after eight years of blood, seems to be in the body, change rolling up.

"He said he was Chu Chen?" At this moment, no one is surprised that Qimu was killed, but surprised at what Chu Chen said to Qimu.

Chu Chen, the name that has disappeared for eight years, once again came to the minds of the crowd. There are too many glories of Chu Chen, which can be said for one day and one night.

At this moment, people's heads were confused and their eyes were dull. They looked at Chu Chen standing in the sky as if they were looking at the God King. Under the snow and wind, they looked so tall.

"He is Chu Chen..." Duan Xinru's heart throbbed fiercely. The people who communicated with him and gathered with him were the most admired Chu Chen in his heart. It turned out that the most beautiful gift from heaven had passed me by, but I didn't know.