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Chapter 492: Martial King Falls(1/2)

"How?"

Wei Chida was caught off guard, and was suddenly split with coke, and there were white smoke on the skin.

However, the next second, he recovered Qingming.

After all, I have lived a hundred years, and there are countless wars in my life.

There was a trace of ruthlessness in the corner of his mouth.

"Thunder Storm!"

Wei Chida raised his arms, his eyes glowed with a blue luster, and the thunder and lightning in the sky whistled.

"Boom!"

It's another horrible storm.

Chen Shixing was in a crisis and had to fully perform his body care method.

His clothes were torn long ago, exposing a healthy upper body.

"boom!"

Chen Shixing was chopped by thunder and tenderness, and he was paralyzed.

This Thunder Storm is too dense to escape at all.

Wei Chide laughed, "Today, I will send you back to the West!"

"Tianxuan Beidou Jue -Star Wud!"

Chen Shixing gritted his teeth and made every effort to urge the starlight.

Infinite Xinghui gathered in the right hand of Chen Shixing. His wrist trembled, Xinghui poured out, turned into a meteor, and came towards Wei Chidi.

Wei Chide laughed: "Don't take your own efforts!"

He played again.

The two forces collided in the air, making the deafening burst.

"~ ~ ~"

The floor tiles around Chen Shixing were twisted into powder by the energy, and a vacuum appeared on the ground.

"You lost!"

Wei Chida said proudly.

However, the next moment, the expression on his face froze.

Because, although Xinghui was scattered, it sounded Fengming, but it was lit up from the Thunder Storm.

Like a Phoenix Nirvana, it was born in the light of thunder.

A fiery sword, rising from Xinghui, hangs around Chen Shixing, it is Feng Ming sword.

Wei Chide's eyes cracked: "You ..."

As soon as the words fell, the flames were rushing to the sky, and a sword was cut off.

Under the blessing of Chen Shijianjue, Feng Mingjian raised endless fire, like Chen Shixing's anger, pouring down!

"Boom!"

Wei Chide screamed and fell down.

There is a deep -visible sword mark on his chest, which almost dissects the entire abdominal cavity.

Chen Shixing gasped for a moment and walked up.

"What do you want to do?" Wei Chida looked at him in horror.

"What do you think?" Chen Shixing smiled slightly, "I want to take your dog's life."

After speaking, he looked down at Wei Chide.

Wei Chida's face was stunned, and suddenly a dark bead was sprayed out of his mouth.

The beads are rising to the wind, and it is rapidly turning into the size of the grinding plate.

"go!"

Wei Chide threw it to Chen Shixing.

Beads are swollen in the wind, getting bigger and bigger, and soon it becomes a house -like size.

Chen Shixing's eyes stunned, "This is ... Xuanjie Magic!"

Wei Chide holds the mysterious magic weapon Saint -thunder, and the strength has increased several times.

"Well!"

Breaking the body of the body under Chen Shixing, flying out of him, falling on the ground, and a bite of blood.

"I said, my captain's family's heritage, not what you can imagine!"

Wei Chide roared and rushed towards Chen Shixing.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

A series of violent collisions sounded. Each time, Chen Shixing was hit hard and was hit.

However, he didn't seem to care, got up again and again, and continued to fight.

"boom!"

Chen Shixing was hit.

"Keke ..."

He was lying on the ground, panting hard.

"Don't be stubborn!" Wei Chide said coldly, "You will die."

"The magic weapon is something left by a monk in my family. In this low world, it is the absolute ace."

"How can a lowly person like you understand?"

Chen Shixing grinned and still held the Fengming Sword tightly in his hand.

Never give in is one of his mottos.

As a Chinese, perseverance is something in his bones.

Even if the road ahead is full of thorns, we will never compromise.

"So……"

Yuchide's eyes flashed with cold light, "Then you go die!"

After that, he waved the mysterious magic weapon Holy Thunder Bead again.

"boom!"

The loud noise shook the sky.

Chen Shixing was knocked away, with several hideous wounds on his body and blood gushing out.

But he just squinted his eyes slightly and stood up again.

"You..." Yuchide was shocked.

Chen Shixing is not dead!

His physical strength exceeded Yuchide's expectations.

Chen Shixing looked at the sky, where the dark clouds summoned by Yuchide blocked the stars.

has gradually dissipated.

The thunder stopped and the rain stopped, the wind cleared and the clouds cleared.

Sirius reappeared.

"It's my turn!"

Chen Shixing wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and walked slowly towards Yuchide.

Sirius gradually turned red, as if it had just been obscured by dark clouds, which also angered the star.

The blood-red light fell on Chen Shixing and turned into Chen Shixing's power.

"The power of Sirius is for my use."

"World-destroying Fengming, Chen-style sword technique, kill!"

Chen Shixing raised his hand, and a fiery red sword struck down.

Inside, there was not only Feng Ming's fire, but also Tianlang's killing.
To be continued...
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