Chapter 93
Boom a punch.
Light flutter.
It can tremble in the void.
Crush a channel directly.
Silver -free fists.
Kill forward town.
“Roar ~”
This is the roar of fists.
In the rear.
Xiao Rongyu.
Wang He.
Elder Jiang.
Elder Wang.
Elder Sun.
These people trembled without origin. Even if he was vowed to Chu Xun before, can he still support this domineering blow at this time?
Xiandao Zongzong Lord.
Zhenwu Zongzong.
God Xingzong Lord.
Hanging King Hall.
Floating Moon Zong.
These people who used to start with Donglinzong were silently breathed. If Chu Xun was in the battle in this battle, then what they had done before was the right choice and there was nothing wrong.
“!”
Chu Xun wants to urge the Avo Sword in his hand.
But just raised.
Feel the tear pain of the bones and bones.
“Can’t hold it anymore!”
Chu Xun murmured, this body is only washed when the robbery, rather than simply refining, and was hit by such a mess. Three shots, the fourth hit, and no longer showed it with Kendo, I couldn’t help closing my eyes.
“Elder Chu!”
Jiang Zhenshan’s pupils were shrinking, and no origin trembled. What is the difference between this reason and abandonment? The seriously injured body is not an opponent, not to mention that it is weak now, and it is not surprising to close his eyes and send death.
“boom!”
The sage of Zhenwu Zong was indifferent and felt the crisis. He knew that the other party wanted to fight hard, and flickered from his face, and said, “I want to struggle dying, it is impossible!”
“Donghuang Bell!”
“!”
With Chu Xun, he opened his eyes.
Youyou spit out numbers.
The void above.
Coisturize directly.
A big clock.
From the sky, it is solid.
Suddenly suppressing down.
“block!”
The bell resistance.
The sage of Zhenwu Zong was shocked on his face. He had previously ate this blow in the corner of Binhai. He was almost robbed and had natural fear. Seeing that Donghuang Zhong couldn’t do it even if he wanted to escape. Suppressing and covering the saints of Zhenwu Zong.
“Well!”
Siye.
Silent silent.
Everyone looked at this scene shocked.
A big clock.
Hurry the saints of Zhenwu Zong.
I wanted to sit and enjoy it. Watching the sage of Zhenwuzong solved the face of Chu Xun’s face, and the loss of Donghuangzhong had to know how powerful this magical power was. If you can’t bombard the clock in a short time, the ending will also fall into refining.
“It’s damn!” Mu Hong’s eyes broke out of the murderous intention. Unexpectedly, it was this time. Chu Xun could also break out of such supernatural powers and break the situation from the desperate situation.
“Give me it!”
Mu Hong gritted his teeth, sealing his hands, using the forbidden surgery to dispel the previous influence in time, and quickly mention herself to the top, even if you can’t do it, you must return to the level of 80 %. Black and turbid eyes were gradually dark, and his body was skyrocketing.
“kill!”
Before the peak.
Mu Hong killed the town.
Fierce look.
He said: “Chu Xun, forced me to this field, you are worth your death!”
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“Well!”
Chu Xun raised his hand and was a palm.
“Well!”
The two sides played together.
Form a terrible collision.
And Qin Yu, the master of Xiandao, has been determined that the war situation has been determined first. Those who thought they were going to end couldn’t help but look gloomy and stared at them.
One enemy and two.
Still under the advantage.
This is still the case.
If a pair of people.
saint.
Who can defeat?
“Well!”
“Well!”
“Well!”
Between the two of them fighting, the huge Donghuang bell is also trembling, as if it was imprisoned a magic head, struggling, trembling, punching like rain, and each shot in the bell. Bell and drums picked up a bag, and in a blink of an eye, the kung fu filled the dense punches.
It seems to be torn at any time.
“Well ~!”
There was another tremor.
It doesn’t seem to be on the clock.
It seemed to be on the minds of Xiao Rongyu and others, so that the previous self -confidence and courage trembled, and said with a tremolic vibrato: “Can you break the Donghuang Bell?”
No one speaks.
because.
Soon.
one strike.
Two shots.
Three shots.
Four strikes.
Click!
It was a continuous tremor. Donghuang Zhong suddenly permeated a crack, making the people watching the people’s emotions different, some were relieved, some were relieved, and some people were hanging together.
“Can’t stop me!”
“You are not Xia Yang!”
“This East Phoenix Bell!”
“You can’t practice home!”
“Broken me!”
Jump ~!
Donghuang clock tears, a magnificent shower of the bloody shower stepped out of the inside, like a demon god, the flames, the flames surrounded, the eyes were surging with a golden luster, but there was a flourishing murderous manner on his face.
“Cough!”
Mu Hong, the saint of Xiandao Sect, also returned to the hematopoietic. He injured the source earlier. He just killed the town just now, in order to give the saints of Zhenwu Zong, so as not to let Chu Xun show the power of magical power to increase the power of Donghuang bell bells. Now that it has done it, there is no need to die with someone who is dead.
“call!”