v7 Chapter 809： Prestige (1/2)

Xiao Chen's eyes slowly opened, his gaze looked at the two men close to the old man Peng, his face remained unchanged. [Eight?] [Fiction Network ((W? W> W). 81ＺW.COM) His calmness caused the original two murderous pupils to shrink slightly, and their eyes were a little jealous! But they chose to take a shot. It is already the result of deliberate thoughts, and he is ready to bury his body unsuccessfully. Will he be frightened by his gaze! After a short pause, the old man Peng and the old man with a smile hummed, his eyes became more chilling!

”Xiao Chen Daoyou had let me wait for a real favor before, but if you do n’t kill Dao You, even if the husband and wife are able to protect themselves today, they will not escape in the future. In order to save their lives, they have to take a shot and ask Xiao Chendao Friends don't blame it! ”Said the old man Peng Shen.

Xiao Chen said: ”I have said that if I try again, I will not show mercy.”

”There is no need for Daoyou to stay, the old man and the two have already taken the shot, they already hold the belief that they must die!” The old man with a smile sipped in his mouth.

The two old monsters shot at the same time, and the breath of the King of Creation was bursting instantly.

”Broken, starry.”

”**, Crescent Moon.”

The old man Peng and the old man who smiled at the same time displayed magical powers and showed the strongest power!

In the astral space, the little stars appeared directly under the power of supernatural powers, faintly blinking, and the faint blood-colored stars radiated from the sky. Among the stars, a crescent crescent slowly guarded against the emergence, and the whole body was dark. At first glance, it gave people a strange feeling. It seemed that the entire **** was to be sucked into it!

The bones and the two supernatural powers are of the same origin. Now they are shot with their full strength. The power can be superimposed on top of each other, and the power can undoubtedly be stronger!

Xiao Chen's eyes flashed sharply, and he whispered, ”I don't know whether to live or die.” He said lightly, with a single palm in his robe sleeve sticking out, and took an upward palm shot. Suddenly, a black and black palm print appeared on the void. It was a thousand miles in size. Five fingers like a mountain shot like a demon. Going up against the sky like a battle against the sky, breaking the sky!

Stars and black moons are useless in front of this palm, no fancy magical powers meet, and in front of absolute power, any gorgeous magical powers are vulnerable!

The magical power was destroyed, and the stars and the black moon collapsed directly. The old man Peng and the monk Xiaoying suddenly showed bitterness, but in this bitterness there was a little peace of mind. Today, the two of them died in a desperate battle. Presumably, the suzerain remembered this place and would take refuge with their relatives. So die, die.

The next moment, Xiao Chen backhanded, and the thousands of miles of palm prints were flipped straight, and they went straight to the two old monsters to take pictures! His face was indifferent, his eyes were cold and warm, without any mercy! Now that they have chosen to take the shot, they must be prepared to bear all the consequences!

boom!

The palm print was shot down. In the tremor of the void, the physical bodies of the old man Peng and the old man with a smile were directly collapsed, and the Yuanshen was wiped out together!

Take a hand, and understate the bombardment and killing of two monarchs in the world!

Xiao Chen's complexion was paler, and his eyes became more tired, but his eyes slowly swept around the place. Everywhere he looked at the monk, he was shocked, and hurriedly lowered his feet, and then he continued to retreat. Directly extinguished by a stream of cold water.

The death of the old man Peng and the old man with laughter made these monks suddenly have an idea. Even if Xiao Chen suffered a great deal of traumatic power, the power he possessed was by no means the one they could compete with!

The heart is hot, but it is strong to endure the monks who have never shot. At this moment, the robes on his body have been wet with cold sweat.