Mad God of Martial Extremity

Yang Chen is the heir of the Yang family in Suizhou. As the heir of the top cultivation family on the Shenwu continent, wouldn't he have no cards in his hand?

He directly crushed a martial arts amulet. This was a martial arts specially crafted for him by his grandfather before he went out. ＊ WwW.suimeng.lā

Inside the martial arts seal was a powerful force of thoughts, which transformed into shape, and a mighty old man appeared in front of Yang Chen.

"Who dares to touch my grandson, Yang Xuanwu."

A wave of ideas spread from the old man's figure, and a majestic voice sounded in everyone's mind.

"Yang Xuanwu? Yang Xuanwu shot down?"

That Chen Fan was very excited.

"Is there such a person in the Yang family in Suizhou !? Great?"

Seeing Chen Fan's excitement, Li Kuang asked.

"It's more than terrible. Some people have rumored that his gun-breaking strength has been cultivated to the point of being amazing.

Chen Fan said with a look of admiration at the incarnation of the old man.

"With a single shot, there are those who are so combative, at least Zhenwu is big."

Li Kuang said to himself.

At this moment, when Yang Xuanwu's idea incarnates and beckons, Yang Chen's large gun that was snatched by Xinglei flew directly into his hand.

That Heilongzhai's master, Xing Lei, had not yet turned his thoughts on, and Yang Xuanwu had shot him in the chest, and he had no time to respond.

The speed of this shot is indescribable.

However, the blood flashed, and the scene of blood splash did not appear as expected.

I saw Yang Xuanwu's shot on Xing Lei's chest, directly flying Xing Leizhen's feet off the ground, and a burst of blood spewed out.

Xing Lei felt as if he had been hit hard by a giant mountain, and the entire internal organs seemed to be broken apart.

There were fine lines of cracks on the sternum under inward vision.

"This is the power of innate peaks?"

A sense of weakness surged into the thunder.

"how is this possible……"

At this time, Yang Chen was dumbfounded. His grandpa was not reliable. It was not good to stab something, but he stabbed his chest. This was fun.

How good is a headshot?

In Yang Chen's heart, thousands of grass-mud horses roared past, so depressed that they almost vomited blood.

No need to ask, this torpedo is absolutely wearing a heart armor, and it is still a magic weapon, otherwise, how can it prevent the inborn peak of power?

Everyone was stunned when they saw this scene.

I saw the incarnation of Yang Xuanwu's idea dissipated in the void after a shot, and the big gun fell to the ground.

"Haha ... I'm not dead, I'm not dead ... I'm not dead ..."

Torpedo fell to the ground and slid several feet on the ground before he stopped. He was seriously injured, but it was not life-threatening.

He coughed up blood and stood up from the ground, shouting and screaming like crazy, only to see him pull the clothes off his chest, only to see that under the clothes, he was wearing a soft armor, and the position of the chest There is a round piece of black metal that goes down and sinks downward.

Obviously, Yang Xuanwu's idea incarnation was shot in this piece of metal.

Li Kuang could sense that there was a trace of aura on the round metal piece on the thunder chest. Obviously, the martial arts inside the metal piece had been destroyed, and the aura could not be condensed.

It won't be long before this piece of metal becomes a piece of scrap copper and iron.

"Heartguard ..."

Seeing this scene, Chu Yan'er couldn't help moving, this torture was not dead, so it was they who died!

"Haha, boss, you're fine, great."

Heilongzhai Er was also ecstatic when he saw this. He just **** out because he was scared by the sudden appearance of the old man. He thought he was a ghost.

"I will not die, then you will die for Lao Tzu!"

Xing Lei stared at Yang Chen with a smile. His face and chest were covered with blood, and he looked ridiculous.

"This……"

Everyone was frightened by the appearance of Xinglei.

"I said, Brother Yang, you have any magic tricks to use soon!"

Chen Fan shouted at Yang Chen.

"And Mao's magic weapon."

Yang Chen said angrily that he had been slaped by Xing Lei before, and the injury was really mild. Although he had taken the medicine for healing, he could only stabilize the injury.

At this time, Xing Lei stopped talking nonsense. He walked towards Yang Chen step by step, killing the Yang family child first, and then killing everyone else in the canyon.

Whether it was Zhang Xiu, the great commander of the Chu family guard, or Yang Chen, who is now a prisoner, he could not afford to torture him. If he was elsewhere, he would not dare to provoke them.

The children of the top clan are not terrible, but the forces behind them are terrible.

If it was known that Zhang Xiu died in the hands of Heilongzhai, there would be absolutely no one in Helongzhai who could live, all of whom would be buried with Zhangxiu.

"He was injured, and everyone killed him together so we could live."

Chu Xiaoyang, deputy leader of the Chu family guard, shouted loudly at the guards.

"kill him!"

The guards were boiling with blood.

"kill!"

Chu Xiao roared, and rushed towards Xing Lei. The guards, like chicken blood, followed behind Chu Xiao and killed him.

"The big deal is to die."

There was a roar of guards, and the bloodiness of all the guards was all excited. Everyone was not afraid of death, and they all regarded death as home, brave as a tiger, and imposing as a rainbow.

"The big deal is to die!"

The guards shouted, and the valley shook.

"Hey!"

Li Kuang sighed suddenly, this group of people clamored with their enemies, and the protector who had forgotten his life really moved him. These people should not die, at least they should not die in front of their eyes.

Chu Yan'er didn't stop Chu Xiao from them, because she knew that torture was not dead, and none of them could walk out of Heilongxia alive.

"kill!"

Xinglei roared, and he was about to throw a sword.

At this time, a figure suddenly appeared in the middle of Xing Lei and Chu Xiao.

"Get out of here!"

Chu Xiao roared.

However, at the same time, a dazzling cold light has rushed out of Xing Lei's hand and swept over everyone, Mori Han's sword air is violent, and the surrounding temperature is rapidly falling under the impact of sword air.

"bad!"

Seeing this, Chu Xiao couldn't help but be shocked. This is a congenital flying sword. No one can match it. Although this sword is less than about three feet in length, it can definitely kill a large swarm.

He hurriedly leaped up ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~, trying to escape the flying sword Jianguang.

However, at the next moment, a shrill sound of gold-iron collision sounded, and the sweeping sharp Han Senjianguang flew out.

"you……"

Chu Xiao's eyeballs almost fell down. It was actually the five-day-old guy who forged the bone in front of him.

"how can that be……"

Chu Yan'er was also scared by this scene.

That Heilongzhai Second Master Qiu Hai was even more stunned.

"Boss ..."

Chen Fan was so shocked that his jaw almost fell to the ground, and a duck egg could be stuffed into his mouth.

Li took a shot.

One shot out, the audience was shocked.