Saint Ancestor of Void Extreme

v3 Chapter 942: break out!

"Rewind!"

"That is the real person of Tiangong!"

"Strength can be ranked among the top ten existences among real Black Iron people!"

The roars kept ringing.

Even many people have closed their eyes.

In their opinion, at this juncture, they dare to meet the existence of Wujin, either an idiot or an absolute strength.

But this silver-haired young man, no matter how you look at it, does not seem to have the strength of existence!

"Back?"

Chu Jingtian raised his corners of his mouth, and a look of disdain appeared in his eyes.

Dozens of people have been killed and killed, including Xia Qingchen.

He is like a giant spirit god, where he has been invincible.

"boom!"

This time it came, even more powerful.

In the eyes of everyone, like a dumped mountain, it is simply imposing and overwhelming. It seems that all obstacles will be blasted into pieces.

However, in the face of the attacking Wuzhen person, Chu Jingtian slowly raised his head. In the shocking eyes of everyone, he suddenly raised his hand and slashed.

"Hey!"

The horrible tearing sounded.

A dazzling sword light that could not be described with words, tearing through the void.

At this moment, time seems to stop.

Deep in the eyes and eyes of countless people, the fierce charge rushed to death, and it was an unstoppable Wuzhen person. Under this sword, it was like a knife-cut tofu.

Silently, Wuzhen was beheaded.

"Hey!"

The island behind Wuzhen was suddenly broken in two sections, as if split by a giant axe, which stretched to the border of the island.

At the same time, Chu Jingtian picked it with his right hand.

The mask on Wuzhen's face flew up and fell gently into his palm.

At this moment, the entire mystery was dead.

Silent, deadly silence.

Regardless of the appraisal martial arts member, the members of Tiangong and Difu all stared at the young man with silver hair fluttering. After a while, there was an incredible exclaiming voice.

"One sword!"

"With just one sword, he beheaded Wujin!"

"Wu Zhenren is among the top ten black iron real people in Tiangong, but he can't beat him?"

"What is the origin of this young man?"

Along with the cheers, shocks, and surprises of the members of the local government and the appraisal warriors, the looks of Tiangong and others were extremely cold.

Beep!

Just then, Chu Jingtian shivered quietly behind him.

A dark shadow, without any sound, emerged directly from the space behind him.

The dagger in his hand was as cold as a poisonous snake stabbed at Chu Jingtian's back. This sudden scene caught everyone by surprise.

"Han Zhenren's shot!"

The eyes of several Tiangong members could not help but shed a hint of irony and mercy.

Among the black iron real people outside Tiangong, Han Zhenren's strength may not be the top, but his assassination ability can be ranked first. I don't know how many black iron wandering souls died in his hands.

If you do n’t, you will see it.

"Be careful!"

"Hurry away!"

"Rewind!"

At this moment, the members of the local government also found Han Zhenren, and they shouted quickly.

There are even a few silver-faced Yasha ready to rescue the order despite the judge's order.

Golden-faced Rakshasa is a pupil.

‘This silver-haired boy ’s strength is not bad. If he is trained a little, he will certainly be able to reach the level of the silver-faced yaksha and even the golden-faced rasa. It would be a shame to die like this! ’

He thought to himself, already secretly clenching his fists.

But at this moment, Chu Jingtian didn't look back, his right hand suddenly grabbed back.

"not good!"

Han Zhenren only felt the craziness of the silver face.

There was a horror of horror in his eyes, his body twisted violently, and he jumped into the void, and disappeared in an instant.

"Can you escape?"

There was a hint of sarcasm in Chu Jingtian's eyes.

The hiding method of this Korean real person is even more weird than that of the immortal world and the fourth day photo of the fairy demon, which does not leave a trace of breath and trace. But in front of Chu Jingtian's divine thoughts like mercury and diarrhea, it was almost as obvious as the lights in the night.

"boom!"

Suddenly, Chu Jingtian raised his hand and grabbed.

Rumble!

There was a thunderous sound in the void, and the surrounding aura moved, turning into a large silver palm, and then suddenly caught in the air.

In that mid-air, there was no one at all, but he grabbed it with a big palm, and suddenly grasped it. In the incredible eyes of everyone, he caught a figure out of it.

That figure wasn't someone else, it was the real Korean person who had been hiding!

"dead!"

Chu Jingtian's eyes suddenly shrank, his right hand slammed.

"Oh!"

There are almost no signs, no gaps.

Han Zhenren was exploded on the spot, bursting a blood mist in the air.

The second mask is here!

If you say that the real person was killed before, it can also be called a coincidence. Now it is very scary to kill Han Zhenren again!

"I did not guess wrong, this time the assessment was the last time the entire army was annihilated!"

Chu Jingtian narrowed his eyes, his cold gaze suddenly turned to the void, and he was directly locked on the silver face of Sun Tianjiang.

"Wow!"

At this moment being watched by Chu Jingtian, Sun Tian would feel only a creepy feeling, sweeping quickly on him.

"This assessment was a cruel man!"

"Anyway, kill this one!"

"If you let him grow up, it will be a scourge of our heavenly palace!"

Suddenly, Sun Tian shook his body and returned to God.

At the same time, he suddenly drank:

"You guys obey!"

"At all costs, kill the silver-haired young man!"

Hearing the roar of Sun Tianjiang, all the people present returned to God for a while, and they all roared, killing Chu Jingtian in a frenzy. That mighty situation can be described as a sun-shade.

"Master Rakshasa!"

Seeing that these Tiangong warriors actually attacked with shameless crowds, many of the silver-faced yaksha hurriedly looked at the past, hoping that the golden-faced Raksha who presided over the assessment agreed to their shot.

The gold-faced Rakshasa is also quite shocking, obviously Chu Jingtian's strength has exceeded his imagination.

Shen Ning for a moment, he then said:

"I want to see where the young man is ..."

"You don't have to worry about it ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ If he is in danger, I will take it myself!"

Hearing the opening of the golden face Luocha, everyone in the scene could not help but feel relieved, so as to ensure that Chu Jingtian's life would not be affected.

Of course, their hearts are also very curious, where is Chu Jingtian's limit.

In the eyes of everyone watching.

Faced with nine black iron real-life engulfing men, Chu Jingtian smiled slightly, his eyes suddenly converged.

"boom!"

His eyes were full and he stepped out.

Suddenly, three thousand and six hundred islands collapsed in an instant, and the entire mysterious sea area turned into a horrible sea, which instantly turned into an angry sea.

(End of this chapter)