Chapter 956 (1/2)

The two martial arts practitioners behind the monster are stupid.

Even if they were killed, they couldn't believe the garbage on the third floor of the zuwangjing. How dare they talk to the death envoy like this! It's more suicide than suicide!

That's the death envoy!!! Others don't know how terrible death is. They know too well

They take a breath of cool air and stare at Su Chen. Their eyes are about to fly out.

When they face the death envoy, they are afraid of the same thing, and Su Chen is only a garbage on the third floor of zuwangjing! How dare you? This kind of courage, earth shaking, Gulu Gulu They swallowed saliva uncontrollably.

”You are the first one to dare to talk to me like this.” The next moment, the mask man stared at Su Chen deeply and opened his mouth.

His voice is inexplicably calm, and what is it under this calm? It's senhan, the fierce murderous intention. As the two martial arts practitioners behind him think, Su Chen, how dare you?

Voice down.

Abrupt.

The mask man's hand holding the rope on the monster's body was mercilessly pulled.

”Kill!!!” At the same time, he spits out such a word to the beast under him.

Then.

”Boom......”

The beast raised its head as if it were a sleeping Troll suddenly waking up.

But see, its limbs muscles rolling, purple black armor shining, tongue spitting, smell more and more strong.

It leaps up, takes off high, covers the sky and covers the sky. It leaps over the top of Su Chen's head. Its eyes are cruel and merciless, and its killing intent is crazy.

Wow

Its big mouth is like a scarlet black hole. It spreads out hard and bites away at Su Chen.

The tongue full of long, sharp and sharp barbs curls around and licks. If it touches the tongue, what is the result?

The visual effect is amazing!

And the monster leaped in the air, toward the speed of Su Chen's surging approach, which was also terrifying.

The huge body is moving, easily smashing all the air and space, rolling everything, unimpeded, just like a blink of an eye.

Seen from a distance, Su Chen's body shape is different from that of the monster. I don't know how many times, just like the comparison between ants and elephants.

Even more, the whole person of Su Chen seems to have fallen into its mouth.

Sitting on the beast, the mask man has no look, only a pair of quiet, cold and cruel eyes. He stares at Su Chen.

That is, at this moment, Su Chen almost felt the cold of the barb on the tongue of the monster, and his abrupt corner of the mouth rose.

”Death!” The ancient dust sword suddenly appeared in Su Chen's hand.

The transformation of the three forces, the compression of the divine power and the mysterious beast bone are all enabled without any convergence.

The unique power of a hundred million dragons seems to be the binding power of hundreds of millions of real dragons, gathering the power of heaven to drive the ancient dust sword with the power of 45 million dragons, combined with unyielding sword rhyme, stacked in multiple layers and smashed out.

The sword is flying!

Make a decision!

There is no skill or sword technique for the blink of a sword.

Su Chen didn't use juetian sword technique. He just chopped a simple sword towards his eyes. There was only ancient simplicity, only sword rhyme, only a pure and immortal taste of sword.

It seems that this sword can be hung in nine days for thousands of generations of sword practitioners to admire.

If the sword moves forward like the rising sun, some of them are vigorous, some of them are firm, some of them are shocking, some of them are powerful.

Mang's speed and strength, Feng Yun, have reached the point of against the sky.