Fanatic Martial God

Chapter 1541: Wrath Zhao Wei

"Cold brother, they have a few masters of the gods." One of the gods frowned in the middle, looking at the snow under the wind and other people.

Jiang He frowned again and drankly: "Zhao Xiong, your four men have been subjected to it. Xiao Chen has a terrible strength. You and I will not be able to defeat him. What's more, they still have a late Shenjun, several middle-aged monarchs. The situation is not good for us, or it is better to temporarily withdraw."

Zhao Wei heard the words, sullen and angry: "I really don't want to be reconciled. I didn't expect Xiao Chen's strength to be so terrible."

"Hurry to evacuate." Jiang He frowned, and did not say that Xiao Chen's strength is terrible. He is more than a **** master, not to mention more than a dozen **** king masters.

Zhao Yiben thought that there were Jiang He who came to support and stopped the snow and other people. He had the opportunity to kill Xiao Chen, but what he did not expect was that Xiao Chen’s strength was even worse than him.

"Go!" Zhao Hao glared at Xiao Chen's eyes, suddenly shouted, took the lead to turn away, and other people turned and flew away.

God Tianhu sneered: "Do you think you can run?"

"Since it is here, why bother to go?" Xiao Chen sneered, no worries, his hands quickly printed, and then screamed: "Space transfer!"

Zhao Wei and Jiang He, they just flew away from the distance, and when they blinked, they actually returned to their original place!

"What? How come back?" Zhao Xiaoda was shocked and unbelievable.

"How is this possible?" Jiang He was shocked and widened his eyes. Looking back, he found Xiao Chen behind them.

"It is not so easy to escape from Xiao Chen's hand. Like the wind, this **** is handed over to you in the late stage. It is unparalleled, very windy, and the other two are handed over to you!" Xiao Chen sneered, his eyes sweeping toward Zhao Wei. At the same time, it rushed up and sneered: "Zhao Wei, your life is over."

The snow is like the wind, the unparalleled and the rough winds are rising from the sky, intercepting their opponents and attacking them immediately.

Shen Tianhu sneered: "You don't want to leave, let the reputation of the soul door be damaged, you must die."

"Zhao Xiong is careful!" Jiang He hurriedly shouted. His opponent was snowy, and the same period of Shenjun could not support Zhao Wei.

"Hey!" The snow screamed like a cold wind, urging all efforts to launch a fierce attack.

"Boom!"

"Hey!"

The fierce battles were staged, and they rushed to fight with all their strength. One by one was to kill each other. It was extremely fierce. All kinds of powerful gods came to an endless stream. The dim sky, flickering, filled with violent power, has been in violent In the middle of the shock.

"Boom!"

"Hey!"

Xiao Chen shot hot and violently bombarded Zhao Wei. Zhao Wei was angry and hard, and the explosion continued. The horrible power of the overbearing madness spread and the space shook.

"Zhao Wei! You will enjoy my anger!" Xiao Chen sneered in a mad sneer, nine successes will force Zhao to be unable to fight back, whether it is strength or speed, even above Zhao Wei, even if Zhao Wei Shi shows Law, the speed is still fast but Xiao Chen.

"Damn!" Zhao Yu is more angry when he fights, his hands and feet are stinging and numb, and he can't bear the terrible physical strength of Xiao Chen.

Zhao Yu’s fight was more and more embarrassing. He wanted to retire, but he was beaten by Xiao Chen. Under the mad attack, he could not be parried. He was hit by Xiao Chen and the injury was gradually increasing.

In a few minutes, Zhao Wei was already swollen and bruised, and the whole body trembled and gasped.

"Xiao Chen! Play well!" Mu Yunshan, who was watching the air in the air, cheered up with great excitement.

"Is he really the middle of the gods? This is not the power to fight back!" Zhao Wei feared in his heart, looking at Xiao Chen's eyes as a monster, the first time encountered such a perverted opponent.

The horror of Xiao Chen makes Zhao Wei feel that Xiao Chen is not the middle of the gods, but more like the peak of the late Shen Jun, otherwise Zhao can not have the power to fight back.

"Zhao Xiong's strength is not weak, but in front of Xiao Chen, actually so vulnerable, even the power to fight back! Can't believe it!" Jiang He's heart was equally astonished, Xiao Chen's terrible, so he was very jealous.

"The fighting temple is mostly like this!" Snow is like a cold smile: "This strength can be used as a general manager. If I am, can I be an elder?"

"Xiao Chen! You bastard!" Zhao Yu Shizhan squats very much, and his anger is completely irrational. The terrible power is mad and violent, and the space is shaking.

The fists and feet worked hard, and Zhao’s hands were printed. The terrible power condensed on the palm of his hand, and roared: “God! Jiuyang Zhentianzhang!”

"Hey!"

When the anger fell, Zhao Yi slammed up against Xiao Chen, and it was still a close-range attack. The momentum was amazing, and the shot was angry. The power was indeed terrible.

"Eternal destruction of the soul!" Xiao dust not to be outdone, shouted, a palm to meet.

"boom!"

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

The two palms were on the blast, and they were all desperately desperately screaming. The bang banged and the two were shocked and vomited at the same time. They were all shaken out.

"Hey! This power is OK, but unfortunately, I want to seriously hurt me, it is not enough!" Xiao Chen sneered, Xiao Chen, who is physically strong, does not care about this slight injury.

"God is determined! No destruction!" Xiao Chen stabilized his body shape, and the force of chaos was again motivated. Under the seal of his hands, he suddenly screamed.

"Hey!"

Thousands of giant golden energy **** condense above the sky, like a golden asteroid, the momentum is surging, the majestic, the diffused power, destroying the earth.

"call out!"

"Hey!"

Xiao Chen sizzling and waving, the sound of the harsh sound of the screaming sound, the huge and terrible energy ball is like a huge meteorite like Zhao Wei in the distance, wherever it passes, the space has collapsed layer by layer!

"What is the story of Xiao Chen's god? How is it more terrible than one?" Jiang He was shocked and trembled, and Shen Shen's demeanor was frightened and pale.

"This **** is a monster!" Zhao Wei looked at the huge energy ball with fear and trembled. Zhao Wei was seriously injured. In the face of Xiao Chen's more terrible power, he quickly panicked and screamed: "Qingyun armor! Vulcan gun!"

"Oh? The magic weapon is quite a lot! But the district spirit, really thought it would block my supreme destruction?" Xiao Chen sneered, his eyes flashed disdain.

"God! Fire Gun!" Zhao Hao suddenly screamed, all the power was injected into the rifle, the long shot slammed the blue light, a terrible gunman's breath filled the air.

"call out!"

Zhao Yu stabbed a shot, and the sound of a slamming sound, the fierce guns flew out, instantly expanded to thousands of feet, magnificent, and rushed to Xiao Chen's energy ball.

"Hey!" Xiao Chen suddenly screamed, urging the power of chaos, the terrible energy ball, and the power instantly improved!

"Booming!"

"puff!"

Two terrible forces collided, and the rumbling explosion exploded. The explosion rang through the surrounding mountains and was deafening. The fierce explosion energy shook Zhao’s blood again. The injury was very serious and the body shape flew like a shell.

"How is this possible? Ben will be defeated in this kid's hand!" Zhao Yu was desperate in his heart, very unwilling.

"Dadu Tong!" When Zhao Wei was seriously wounded and flew out, others shouted in panic.

"The strength of Xiao Chen is terrible!" Jiang He feared that the two gods who came with him were equally frightened and have now been wounded.

"The situation of the late stage of the gods is so vulnerable! You are too big to disappoint me! It is ridiculous that you want to kill me at this strength." Xiao Chen evil laughed, the explosion energy was not shocked. Xiao Chen, most of the power is the direction of Zhao Wei.

"Xiao Chen! Kill him!" Ghosts screamed, and one could not wait to kill Zhao Wei.

"Zhao Wei! I will send you on the road now!" Xiao Chen sneered, slowly pulling out the Excalibur, the force of chaos is once again urging, the momentum is overbearing, the thick bloodthirsty atmosphere is filled out, the murderous is extremely cold, so People are scared.

"Not good! Zhao Wei! Be careful!" Feel the horrible murderousness of Xiao Chen, Jiang He's face changed greatly, and he screamed at Zhao Wei, and was extremely anxious.

"Don't shout, the **** has been seriously injured, you are still optimistic about yourself, your injury is not light!" Snow like a cold smile, after fierce fighting, both of them suffered different injuries, but always come Said that snow is like the wind.

"Zhao Wei, can die on my sword, it is your honor! Chaos sword! Chaos Godfury!" Xiao Chen suddenly screamed, the power of the overbearing chaos into the Excalibur, the Excalibur slam The golden light, the overbearing sword and mans breath, and the momentum is magnificent.

"call out!"

"Hey!"

Xiao Chen waved the Excalibur, and thousands of feet of the overbearing swordsmanship burst out of the air, destroying and smashing Zhao Wei, who was seriously injured in the distance, was unstoppable, and it was absolutely the destruction of the earth. ,

The seriously injured Zhao Wei palely looked at the terrible swordsman who flew from the air. His eyes were desperate and he could not avoid it. He regretted it and regretted why he wanted to provoke Xiao Chen.

"Xiao Chen's swordsman, actually made me feel desperate! What is this sword?" Jiang He looked at Xiao Chen with extreme panic, and his face was pale, so terrible opponents, they simply came to die.

"It's over! Most of them are finished!" Other gods and masters are terrified.

"Booming!"

"Hey!"

Thousands of huge scary swordsmen ruthlessly banged on Zhao Wei, a loud bang, the power of overbearing instantly destroyed Zhao Wei’s body, turned into a **** fog, and even shattered Zhao’s god, the soul Dao!

"Xiao Chen! Killing! The Temple of Fighting wants to kill us. It seems that we have to find a chance to destroy them!" God Tianhu sneered.

The snow is like a cold smile: "This is the one who sent him to Baiyun in the temple of the Temple of the Gods. The old **** in the white clouds is tired!"

"This is the future!" Xiao Chen sneered, and Sen cold's eyes swept to Jiang He and others, and suddenly took the Excalibur and rushed away.

"Xiao Chen stopped his hand!" Jiang He saw it, and suddenly screamed in horror, and the fear was quickly coming out.