C2790 (1/2)
In the originally calm sky, the sudden violent wind rises, the vast strength, suppresses comes.
Countless warriors, heart tremor, startling Poland.
They were stunned and looked at the proud figure in front of them.
The master of the sword sect of Shura is not Fang Chen, who once became famous as an ancient saint? Disappeared for years and returned?
”Master of Shura sword sect?”
After a short period of astonishment, ramogu's face became more gloomy and his heart was burning with anger.
In the chaos of ancient saints, the position of Shura sword sect is high and no one can match it.
Even, it has become the most powerful force of the ancient sage chaos.
His influence is so great that even the clan elders will be afraid of the Shura sword sect.
However, after all, the ancient sage chaos and tianzunhai are no longer on the same level.
What happened in the chaos of the ancient saints did not set off any waves in the sea of heaven. The influence of the sword sect of Shura was not so great as to shock all the people in heize chaos.
”So what? Those who hinder me will die. ”
The God ramogu looks changeable and seems to have sentenced Fang Chen to death.
Fang Chen stood with his hand on his back, looking at ramoku. He sneered in his heart. After leaving for such a long time, the change of tianzunhai was beyond his expectation.
”Is it?”
Fang Chen looks at the God leimogu jokingly. He has a strong sense of oppression.
Raymergu looked at Fang Chen carefully and found that he was just an ancient god with the limit of the ancient star boundary, which was not enough to fear.
”Boy, no matter how strong you are, you can't change the end of the ancient sage's chaos.” ”Today, I'm going to lead the chaos powers of heize to destroy you and completely control the chaos of the ancient saints,” said the gloomy God ramoku
On the face of ramucus, he did not hide his excitement about the coming war.
For him, it would be a better ending if we could destroy the ancient god of Yanyun and others before the taoze beast came out.
”The ancient god of Yanyun has no combat effectiveness. I'd like to see what your ancient holy camp will take to fight me?”
Raymond is full of confidence, and the ancient Saint chaos has the strongest fighting power. The ancient god has been severely damaged. The next situation will be one-sided, and the ancient Saint chaos will not have any resistance.
”Hum, heize chaos, wolf ambition, I will not surrender even if I die.” An ancient god roared angrily.
Fang Chen quietly looked at the God ramoku, and suddenly said, ”you are not the backing of the chaos of the black Ze beast? If I kill Tao Zehu, I don't know how you feel about heize chaos? ”
On hearing this, many ancient gods of the heize camp burst into laughter. They looked at Fang Chen with irony on their faces, believing that the latter was wishful thinking.
”Boy, you don't even have a foot in the ancient land, you dare to say such a thing?”
”If taoze beast Lord hands, you ancient saints chaos will be completely occupied.”
”Yes, garbage is always rubbish. If you want to make a fuss, you are going to the wrong place.”
”Damn it, let me teach you a lesson.”
In the heize camp, an ancient god of the limit of the ancient world of stars, could not bear Fang Chen's arrogant words, and thundered.
”Rubbish.”
See, Fang Chen's mouth, spread out such a voice.
This even more aroused the anger of the Blackpool camp, innumerable voices of abuse, endless.
However, Fang Chen didn't look at the chaotic ancient god of heize, and let his attack rage.
Bang!
Dazzling light, carrying the majestic power, severely hit Fang Chen's body.
”You're not dead yet?”
Ramogu sneered and thought that Fangchen would die.
Boom!
Just then, however, a deafening explosion began.
In the sky, the rain of blood, a shadow of the moment fragmented, bloody.
”Dead.”
All the people in the Blackpool camp nodded one after another. And the ancient saints camp is a little sad, shaking their heads one after another.
”No, he's not dead.”
Suddenly, a harsh figure, spread.
Suddenly, it attracted a lot of people's attention. Countless warriors raised their heads and looked at the dusty battlefield.
When the gray breath gradually dissipated, people were shocked to find that Fang Chen stood still like the God of war.
In front of him, the smell of scarlet was full of blood.
”This...”
The ancient gods of the two camps were completely shocked.
They can't imagine how Fang Chen killed each other.
”How could it be? He didn't do it. ”
”Don't you...”