"What a weird anger." Chi Wanwan covered her chest with her left hand, coughing and vomiting blood. Although she exploded in the end, her martial arts clearly blocked the power of the old man in black, but she was still affected and impacted.

The internal organs are extremely painful.

The four guards' shoulders and arms had been blown out of flesh and bones, but they still stood up expressionlessly and surrounded Chi Wanwan.

"I didn't expect that I still have some ability, which blocked me two moves." The old man in black robe swam. The real strength of Wu Zong made Chi Wanwan feel hopeless, and the Zen stick in her hand trembled.

Chi Wanwan widened her beautiful eyes. This was the resonance of evil spirit that made her Zen stick tremble, and it was very powerful.

She slowly stood up against the Zen Staff.

"I still want to resist stubbornly? Yes, the young virgin girl's furnace is the best, I'll deliver it to my door." On the skinny face, she stuck out her tongue with a ferocious look. Seeing Chi Wanwan was the delicious food.

The manager had already gone around Chi Wanwan's retreating path and also burst out with the breath of King Wu. He could not notice it at all. The other party clearly looked like an ordinary human.

"What? Still want to run? Humph, you can't fly with your wings."

Chi Wanwan's left hand was deep into her clothes. She knew very well that she had lost. When she knew on the road that the old man in black robe was Wuzong, she was clearly saying in her heart that she was powerless and the possibility of defeating the other party was less than three levels, but she was still stubborn and ignorant and did not leave.

Now, it’s true that it’s hard to fly. The internal organs are painful and even the luck is a bit painful.

Seeing the old man in black robe walking step by step, cough cough, Chi Wanwan coughed twice in pain, and her left hand was already holding her last weight.

The ground-reducing ruler, a heavenly spiritual treasure, a space treasure that can be used once can instantly leave three thousand meters.

This is Chi Wanwan's last weight, a treasure passed down from her mother's family, and a life-saving thing at the most dangerous time. She regrets how long she has been practicing outside? It's too embarrassing to use this thing. This is her shame, it's all her own stupidity.

She didn't know that this use led her to block the army of monsters in front of a village in the future and eventually sacrificed her life.

Her hands are about to use.

"Ha—" a yawning sound.

A yawn that was extremely destructive of the "atmosphere", Long Chen slowly woke up while wiping his eyes, looking very sleepy, and everyone was stunned for three seconds.

"I...I...Why am I asleep?" Long Chen looked left and right, jumped up in surprise, "What's wrong! What's wrong! What are you doing, why are you all asleep?" Long Chen looked at the eight guards in front of him, all unconscious on the ground.

Long Chen stood up and smiled awkwardly, saying to the manager, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm asleep."

"You actually woke up?" The old man in black robe glared at him, feeling incredible. Even King Wu was about to faint. Why did this kid wake up so quickly?

"Who are you? Is it the employer?"

Long Chen stretched his neck and seemed to see Chi Wanwan holding a silver Zen stick. The latter was only more than fifty meters away from him. "What's wrong with you? You seem to be uncomfortable?"

Someone's acting skills remain the same.

"Idiot!" Chi Wanwan said anxiously, "This convoy is full of unforgivable people, and you can't escape now."

"The unforgivable person? Can't escape?"

Long Chen looked around and the old man in black robe snorted coldly, "Ignorance, go to die!"

The Wu Zong's aura was blooming, and the old man in black robe directly looked at Long Chen without any restraint. He was a palm unstoppable.

It was almost a short distance, and in the moment of lightning, everyone thought that this ignorant young man was knocked away dozens of meters, or half of his body was directly broken by a palm.

but.

Bang—the sound of collision like a muffled thunder.

Then there was the turbulent wind formed by the collision of powerful aura, and the leaves and branches around a hundred meters were shattered all over the ground. The four corpses and the manager had to block their eyes with their hands. The colliding wind Lan made the rest take two or three steps back.

Look up again!

Shocked, Chi Wanwan was stunned.

The old man in black robe, Wu Zong, wrapped his whole body with a breath, and he didn't let water at all, but he actually stopped. He faced Long Chen's lightning-like palm, but his breath was not open, and he stopped with only two meters of his feet breaking through the ground.

The two of them were still facing each other, crossing their palms, and the old man in black robe widened his eyes.

Long Chen's mouth curled up slightly, "I said the employer has a very bad temper. Isn't he just asleep for a while? As for the move to his feet?" His neck was tilted, and Long Chen suddenly withdrew his right palm and changed his left palm and rushed out.

The old man in black robe reacted instantly and his left palm also met.

"Martial arts, the Canglong comes out of the water!"

"Martial arts, white bone palms!"

Bang—

The two green auras were in conflict, and the two martial arts were in conflict, like thunder blew.

The two of them each pushed out ten steps away.

"Martial Sect!" The old man in black robe croaked in a hoarse voice.

Long Chen spread his wings with an eagle, floated back with the force, and landed next to Chi Wanwan. His body exuded a light green aura of the early stage of Wuzong.

"Are you okay?" Long Chen put away his acting skills, his expression became a little serious, and he stretched out his right hand. The Black Moon Scythe behind him rotated twice into his hand, looking vigilantly at the corpse and the manager on the left and right.

"It's okay, but I can't be lucky." Chi Wanwan realized that Long Chen was naturally pretending just now, and he thought he was a lazy young martial arts master. No one expected that he was such a young martial arts lord.

Better than her.

Chi Wanwan has a very talented and has a medium-level imperial spiritual root. Of course, she has seen people of her peers who are stronger than her. But there are not many, and they are all from famous clans and sects.

"Where did you come from? You dare to be yin me?" The old man in black robe dripped blood in his palm. Long Chen's palm was filled with powerful dark power, which made him completely unexpected. Now his whole right palm was trembling, and Chi Wanwan saw it.

"I'm not asking me. You old man is not moral, you don't give me anything, you still want to hit someone." He pointed to Chi Wanwan behind him and said, "Just forget you can hit me, why do you hit my friend? You can hit me, but you can't hit my friend."

"Hmph! Don't pretend to be garlic. Don't think you are Wu Zong. You were attacked by you just now. Do you think you are my opponent?"

Long Chen looked around and said that the four corpses were easy to say, but he didn't expect that the manager was also a Martial King. Chi Wanwan said that he could not be lucky and had internal injuries. Although the old man in black robe was very strong, Long Chen would not be afraid of him at all when fighting alone, but Chi Wanwan-

If a hero saves the beauty, it’s better to save it first.

"Want to run away? Innocence! The black clouds spit out fog!" His sleeves spread out, and a black unknown aura erupted.

"Occursed." Long Chen turned around and picked up Chi Wanwan, "You...you let me go!"

Chi Wanwan suddenly roared.

Long Chen didn't care about him, his breath was burning, "Martial Arts, Hurricane Yan!" He opened his mouth directly, could martial arts still spray out from his mouth?
Chapter completed!