Chapter 847 (2/2)

After a few breathless hours, most of the scene screamed stopped, and the smell of barbecue came from the space. In addition to the Wuzong patriarch, these Wuzong strongmen became a pile of black charcoal!

Although the master of Wuzong was not dead at the moment, he was no better than that. He was rolling wildly on the ground.

Boom!

At this time, Master Wu suddenly roared, and the fire of the stars spread all over him.

The leader of Wuzong stood up. He looked at Chen Chu, and his anger was surging in his eyes.

At the moment, almost all his clothes were burned out, only sensitive parts were covered by a few rags, and his hair was burned away.

In his hand, he held a crystal stone, but the inside of the crystal began to dim. Obviously, the crystal was special. It was with this crystal stone that Emperor Wu zongzong used to extinguish the fire of the starry sky.

”Boy, you're dead!”

The leader of Wuzong took a look at the corpse of the strong man in Wuzong. His anger could not be suppressed.

No, his Wuzong is gone!His figure suddenly disappeared in place, at the same time, Chen Chu felt a terrible pressure on his head.

Under the bondage of that oppressive, Chen Chu's body began to vibrate, a strong pressure was oppressing Chen Chu.

Click! CLICK!

Chen Chu's body came the bone collision sound, Chen Chu's face changed greatly, he suddenly looked up, was shocked to find that there was a dense fist shadow in the air.

These fist shadow, are carrying the momentum of terror!

There are tens of thousands of them!

What about NIMA and NIMA?

Chen chumeng forced, what kind of martial arts is this?

At this time, Emperor Wu suddenly roared: ”Tianma meteor!”

Boom!

When he said this, the fist shadows in the sky suddenly burst together, and Chen Chuhong, who went straight to the ground, gathered together. Even the sun was blocked.

At this moment, Chen Chu was a little flustered. The blood moon appeared in his palm and was about to fight to death.

But just then, a white faced man appeared in front of Chen Chu. He was wearing a cloud colored robe with sword eyebrows and starry eyes. He stood upright with his hands on his back, spotless and full of scholar flavor.

The man suddenly raised his head and looked at the fist shadow shot from the front, and suddenly pointed out.

It is this random movement, but suddenly pull out a special force, the next moment

Boom! Boom!

The shadow of ten thousand fists was broken in an instant!

It's cracked!

Chen Chu's mouth was wide open, which was unbelievable.

Such a terrible martial art, was so easy to dissolve?

Chen Chu didn't expect that the man who looked like a scholar with rich flavor had such terrible strength!

”Sir, this is the great wall of the southern desert. If you leave now, there is still room for recovery.”

The man looked at Wu zongzongzong and said in a low voice.

”Leave?”

However, the master of Wuzong laughed wildly: ”if I don't kill this little scum today, I will not leave after death, I'll...”

The man frowned and suddenly said, ”I will help you.”

As he said this, he suddenly had a long sword in his palm, which was three feet long, giving people a sense of slender.

Whoosh!

The sword suddenly came out of his hand, turned into a streamer, and instantly disappeared into the brow of the master of Wuzong in the distance.

Hiss!

The body of the master of Wuzong was stiff, and there was blood flowing in his eyebrows.

He was staring at Chen Chu like that, with anger in his eyes, and more still unwilling.

At this time, the man suddenly waved, the sword suddenly returned to the man's palm.

”Dead?”

Chen chumeng forced, this man is also too terrible?

Just one move, he killed the master of Wuzong. At least it was the realm of wuzun, right?

Read this, Chen Chu's eyes more solemn.

At this time, two figures in the distance suddenly galloped to us. They were Li Qiang and Li Qiang.

Li Qiang two people came to Chen Chu, two people gasping: ”Chen Chu brother, are you ok?”