Chapter 450： Gui Cang, dead (1/2)
Gui Cang's gaze was attracted by Jiang Chen's right hand, and he noticed that a familiar and powerful force was condensing.
”impossible.”
Gui Cang gently shook his head and cast aside his suspicions, not convinced that it was true.
”Magic is shocking!”
Faced with Jiang Chen's attack, Gui Cang calmly faced, as if the blood and iron mixed mansions escaped from his body.
At this time, he looked extraordinary. If his eyes turned red and his head had long horns, he would be no different from the devil.
”The magic hand gives the Buddha!”
Immediately afterwards, Gui Cang made an extraordinary move, with both palms in one, and then pushed forward, like pushing a boat down the river, and the overwhelming palm force suddenly ran away.
”So strong!”
People under the mine only felt that invisible pressure fell from their heads, no matter their level, their legs were weak and half-knelt on the ground.
”Gui Cang also hides his strength!” Gao Huoling couldn't help but worry about Jiang Chen.
When Jiang Chen entered the range of power, he felt that he was in a storm like a disconnected kite.
”Are you going to decide? Are you here?”
Jiang Chen went all out, Tianwu's artistic conception and battlefield opened, and he controlled his body, sailed through the waves and galloped away.
”A sword without limits!”
The sword of the left hand, launching the proper swordsmanship, opened up a channel.
”It's ridiculous to refuse to recognize reality.”
Gui Cang's voice became neither male nor female, and was magnetic and echoing.
With the change of his handprints, those palm forces scattered in the air gathered around Jiang Chen.
Jiang Chen is facing increasing resistance, and at the same time, she shines a bright red light, showing an alternative beauty.
But the more beautiful things are, the more dangerous they are.
”When Jiang Chen is still, he will be crushed by the palm strength!”
A man who is good at mastering the law said, he saw the powerful palm of Gui Cang, felt sorry for himself, and felt sad.
Because he was also a slave, if Jiang Chen died, their end would not be much better.
In the eyes of everyone, Jiang Chen kept narrowing the distance between them, but his own speed also began to slow down.
If he goes on like this, his sword will not reach Gui Cang.
”Ah!”
The muscles of Jiang Chen ’s left arm were completely swelled, and the Chixiao Sword of the Ascended Instrument carried the power of Kendo.
The palm is broken again, and the sword and man are united, like a broken bamboo.
”What the **** is this sword!”
Gui Cang also felt that Jiang Chen was different from ordinary people's magic sword, and he scolded in his heart. He gritted his teeth and went all out.
The invisible palm force turns into substance, forming a sea of boiling blood in the air.
With only 50 meters left, Jiang Chen slowed down again.
Both were fangs and grin, using the last trace of strength in their bodies.
The sleeves of the respective arms were torn first.
After a while, Jiang Chen was only twenty meters away from Guicang.
This scene made the people in Guicang stir up the waves in their hearts.
In the impression, no one has rushed forward like this trick of Gui Cang.
”Ahhhh!”
This was far from over, with a roar in Gui Cang's mouth and his hands flushed.
At ten meters, Jiang Chen finally stood still.
”Go to death!”
Gui Cang can't wait any longer, his hands are printed, and the power of the vast sea of blood is centered on Jiang Chen.
”Did I tell you, did I let you teach me my fist?”
As if being held, Jiang Chen could only wait for death to suddenly sneer.
”Reincarnation Robbery!”