Chapter 1143 (1/2)

Howling abyss, ancient bridge.

The battle has come to a close.

Nu LAN didn't know how many punches he took, and the golden talisman on his body was flashing wildly, brighter and brighter

”It's over... Tiangang whirls, reverses and kills boxing.”

In the low roar, one blow blows out.

The whole body's golden magic talisman is like a circuit diagram, which bursts out a bright light in an instant. All the strength is gathered in the right fist, and one blow blows out.

All of a sudden.

Heaven and earth lose color.

The terrible fist force is like a giant golden pillar of light, which smashes everything on the ancient bridge in an instant. The culprit on the opposite side only has time to cross his arms in front of him to make a defensive posture, and he is submerged by the golden pillar of light

It's over.

At this moment, these three words appeared in countless people's minds.

Nu Lan's fist is the power of the spirit level.

After three or five breaths, the golden fist gradually dispersed.

The bridge deck in ancient times was opened by pear. There was a terrible crack about four or five meters deep and more than four hundred meters long. The broken ice rock was like the rough fragmentation of a monster.

Nu LAN stood in the same place, panting slightly, keeping a fist posture.

It can be seen that the strength of this punch is also a huge load for him.

Tiangang whirling counter attack boxing is the most powerful boxing, which is based on the strength of the other side, continuously accumulating, and then transforming into their own use, integrating their own strength to guide and blow out.

The stronger the opponent, the greater the power of this magic.

Just now this punch, already was he can display the limit.

Strands of energy dense, shrouded in the whole body of anger.

Suddenly, his eyes were wide open.

Opposite, a staggering figure came slowly.

The figure's clothes were broken, and a pair of huge arms were broken. The flesh on the surface was broken, revealing the metal colored bones below. His fist was completely devoid of flesh and blood. It was gold finger bones and joints

The rock mask on his face was broken.

Qingzhen's face, with a sword eyebrow slanting into the temples, looks like a man in his 30s and 40s, with some vicissitudes. His face is thin and his long black hair is scattered. It looks full of the charm of a middle-aged man

Is this the true face of sin?

He should have lost the power to fight again, right?

Nu LAN picked up the idea in her heart, and suddenly noticed that the body of the opposite sin path leaned forward and sank slightly. Then a long red Qi line appeared between herself and sin path for no reason

The next moment, the charge of ”sin road” has begun.

Nu LAN wants to move, but she is frightened to find that she can't move at all.

The red silk thread locked him tightly.

Then, he just felt that his shoulders and throat were sealed by powerful force, his body lost the room to resist, and his vision began to turn around.

Is this the way to kill?

Such an idea came out of Nu Lan's mind, and the whole person fell into eternal sleep.

From the perspective of the outside world, it is another scene——

The lightning fast ”sin Tu” blows the angry waves to the sky with a strange fist, which immediately produces absolute suppression and slams them from the sky to the ground

Like a meteorite falling down on the bridge deck.

The bridge deck, which had been cracked, suddenly cracked again, with cracks in the cobwebs, and it was about to break

It's terrible. It's a powerful fight.

Avoid the inevitable attack.

Under such an attack, [sintu] was not dead, and could launch such a terrible counterattack

What kind of fist is this?

In addition, why are his arms, muscles and bones metallic?

It doesn't seem to be a biological structure.

Xiaofushan residence.

Lin Beichen's mind is blank.

He was trembling, his eyes fixed on the projection.

For such a long time, he never dreamed that he would see Chu trace in this place or on such an occasion.

Chu Chen, grade director of yunmengcheng provincial third junior college.

He sent the seventh prince to the capital, and then disappeared.

Used innumerable means to find innumerable times, can never find the trace of Chu.

In the divine world?

What happened?

At that moment, Lin Beichen could hardly believe his eyes.