Chapter 282: Retreat
This is the most terrible blow.
The fist broke through the sky and the earth, and it contained a dead breath and power.
The difference in strength is too huge, Zuo Chen can't resist at all, although he is not captured by that terrifying momentum, but Zuo Chen still has no resistance.
Before that punch came, Zuo Chen's body was already trembling, which was the natural reaction of his body under great pressure, and it was beyond Zuo Chen's control.
"Shadow Blade!"
Zuo Chen made a move, his hands were sealed at the same time, and the nine sharp edges came out at the same time.
Although he can't compete with it, it is impossible for Zuo Chen to really stand here and kill people.
After the nine blades were killed, they were directly annihilated in that void, and directly turned into the purest space-time energy and disappeared into heaven and earth.
Zuo Chen gritted his teeth, extremely unwilling, and a Shura Flame Knife gathered out between his hands, and suddenly took a step forward, facing that powerful and incomparable force, and slashed out with a bang.
Many people were sneering, because the ending was obvious, there was no accident, Zuo Chen could not win, and he was about to be killed by one blow.
Rumble!!!
A blow came fiercely, and Zuo Chen's body fell out weakly.
At the same time, Wang Po's crossbow struck out, and with a thunderous momentum, he stretched out an arm to help Zuo Chen dissolve most of the power, and then he stepped out and came to the front of the earth.
"It's true that someone is looking for death, but it's not Zuo Chen, it's you. "Wang Po's crossbow spread a terrifying murderous aura that has never been seen before.
This kind of top-level powerhouse, who has cultivated all the way to the present, does not know how many lives the blade has, and the murderous aura that erupts at this moment is extremely terrifying. As Wang Po's crossbow manifested its momentum, the ancestor of the Great Xia Dynasty in the land in front of him frowned in vain.
"What are you going to do? A junior disciple, do you want to be an enemy of my Great Xia Dynasty?" The old ancestor of the Great Xia Dynasty said in a deep voice, but he didn't dare to continue to make a move on Zuo Chen for a while.
Without waiting for Wang Po to speak, there was another person behind the earth, this is also a master, the strength is incomparable, and he belongs to a Taishang elder of the Qing clan.
"That's right, Wang Poxuan, do you really want to protect a young man to the end? The Shadow Stream Pope is very strong, but he may not be able to reach the sky on my Shadow Island. The strong man of the Qing clan is also speaking.
With these two people standing up, behind the earth, some strong people were also sneering, and vaguely took a step forward, and their momentum turned into the most terrifying war spear, which was invisibly crushed in the air, and they were actually pressing Wang Po's crossbow together.
This is a dispute between the top powers, ordinary people can't get involved at all, and many people's bodies involuntarily retreat.
Behind the earth, Zuo Chen calmly looked at the scene in front of him, his eyes were full of indifference, there were no extra waves, he underestimated the murderous intentions of some people to himself.
Now, maybe it's not just because of that weapon phantom that he wants to deal with himself, but more because of other things, such as ...... Talent.
Wang Po Crossbow also fell silent, he quietly looked at the Dao figure that appeared in front of him, his eyes kept flickering, he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart, almost in an instant, the hall masters of the other two Shadow Flow Sects also came to Wang Po Crossbow's side, staring ahead.
In this land, no one is moving at this moment, but the atmosphere is tense to the limit, and the heaven and earth are filled with an almost suffocating pressure.
"Do you really want to fight a big battle with my Shadow Stream Pope as an enemy?" Wang Poxuan suddenly spoke lightly, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a mocking arc.
In the years when the Shadow Stream Pope had risen in the past, when he first appeared on this Shadow Island, I don't know how many Dark Yuan Warriors opposed it, thinking that the Shadow Stream Pope did not belong to the Shadow Island and was not qualified to stand in this land, so there were many turmoils, and the Shadow Stream Pope did not know how many forces had experienced sieges and wars, but in the end, he still persevered with his absolute background and strength, and was recognized and respected by countless Shadow Island powerhouses.
This is not the first time this kind of thing has been encountered, and Wang Poxuan has nothing to fear.
"You have to give an explanation, otherwise it will be difficult for you to leave here today. The old man of the Qing clan took a step forward and spoke in a deep voice.
"Yes, Zuo Chen has killed too many of my Shadow Island disciples. "Someone is also talking, a little unscrupulous.
The Shadow Stream Pope is very strong, even if he has been silent on the Shadow Island for many years, without the domineering and majestic he had at the beginning, it is still not something they dare to touch, but today is different, because there are leaders, and more than one or two representatives of the forces have come forward.
"Hehe, my Shadow Stream Pope is not as good as it was at the beginning, but it's not something you can touch, go back to Lao Tzu, I'll talk here today, Zuo Chen is a disciple of my Shadow Stream Pope, whoever wants to do it, you can, step on my Wang Po's crossbow first. Wang Po's crossbow was opening, and suddenly became very strong.
There is no doubt that the war is on, because Wang Po's posture is not what those people want to see.
The old man of the Qing clan spoke, as soon as he made a move, it was the strongest ancient yuan technique, and a round of blue moon appeared above his head, with the sudden darkness of this heaven and earth, the blue moon came through the sky, like a mark of the ancient desolation, to suppress this mountain and river.
"Nine Underworld Heavenly Cutting Technique!"
Wang Po's crossbow was also shooting, equally domineering, and he played an ancient great technique.
The Nine Underworld Heavenly Cutting Technique is said to be able to mobilize the power of the Eight Desolations and the Earth, so as to exert an amazing killing power, which can kill everything.
The two sides were colliding strongly, and in an instant they were already at war together, and the most terrifying fluctuations were transmitted.
A halberd condensed and struck out against the air.
Then there is the second and third way...... , In the end, nine pitch-black halberds appeared, piercing the sky with a terrifying aura that pierced the heavens, the earth, the sun and the moon, and all of them were bombarded under that round of blue moon marks.
Click!!
With the appearance of a rift, the blue moon exploded with a bang, turning into pure space-time energy and disappearing.
Wang Po's crossbow body crossed the void, and at the same time controlled the nine battle halberds to fight forward, and the power of the whole person's battle spirit realm exploded to the extreme, the spirit and spirit fused together, and the battle intent was raised to the strongest peak.
It was the first time that Zuo Chen had seen the strongest shot of the Battle Spirit Realm powerhouse, the kind of means that Wang Po crossbow played was too terrifying, and the explosion of power had completely reached a point that Zuo Chen couldn't imagine, even if he was outside the battlefield, he seemed to be able to feel that invisible crushing pressure.
Bang!!!
The two of them collided, and the terrifying aura erupted in an instant, and an incomparably terrifying force shook the firmament.
This land was shocked by a monstrous fluctuation, and any Yuan Martial Artist whose strength was under the Martial Soul Realm couldn't even move at all, and was completely crushed by that power fluctuation.
If it weren't for the fact that there were a large number of masters in this place, who had joined forces to protect this land, the instant explosion of Wang Po and a few others alone would have been enough to wipe out this area and break it to pieces.
Wang Po's crossbow was really powerful, and in a moment, he had already severely injured the old man of the Qing clan with one blow, and then fought with several others.
"After all, we are defeated. "Someone is talking, looking at the battlefield.
After all, it was against several opponents of the same realm on his own, and the strength of Wang Po's crossbow battle spirit realm eight heavens was much higher than that of the three or four heavens of the battle spirit realm, but after all, he couldn't be separated, and was suppressed as the battle continued.
At this moment, the other two hall masters of the Shadow Flow Pope also made a domineering move, and their respective natal weapons were directly revealed, and their bodies reached the sky, and they entered the center of the battlefield in front of them with the strongest attitude.
Zuo Chen saw that the battle situation had changed amazingly, in terms of numbers, Wang Poxuan and the other three were not dominant, because there were already five powerhouses on the opposite side of the attack, but they were not weaker than their opponents in the outbreak of Gu Yuan Technique.
Some people looked at Zuo Chen, revealing a cold murderous intent, and some people faintly took a step forward, with the intention of making a move on Zuo Chen.
Everything started because of Zuo Chen, except for some people from the Shadow Stream Sect in this Shadow Island, no one in this Shadow Island didn't want to kill Zuo Chen, Zuo Chen's existence was not only a huge threat, but also a shame, because there were too many dark primordial martial arts geniuses who died in Zuo Chen's hands.
"Kill!"
Suddenly, a black box appeared in Wang Poxuan's hand.
With the manifestation of this box, the battle situation changed suddenly, and there were black air currents spreading out inside the box, enveloping the figures of Wang Poxuan and the other three at the same time, and then, an invisible realm appeared in that land.
"Who's going to do it? Wang Poxuan opened his mouth lightly, and the sound wave reached the ears of many people. Let some people change color.
In an instant, Wang Po's crossbow broke through the front of the world with a blow, his five fingers shrouded, and he grabbed the shoulders of a master of the Battle Spirit Realm, the two were in the same realm, but this person was not Wang Po's opponent, he was hit hard by Wang Po's crossbow, and a bloody wound was torn in his body.
"How did you become so strong?" Zuo Chen's eyes widened.
The two sides are in the same big realm, although Wang Pocrossi has a certain advantage, it is impossible to make such a crushing shot.
Someone else made another move, killing Wang Po's crossbow led by the Shadow Stream Poke with the strongest attitude, but he didn't achieve the slightest effect, and as soon as he came to the front, he was already hit through the arm by Wang Po's crossbow, and then flew out with a kick.
The situation on the battlefield has undergone a fundamental change, and the three of Wang Pocrossi have changed from being suppressed to crushing each other strongly, and the five masters are constantly retreating when they are beaten to the ground.
"Seal the magic box?" the old man of the Great Xia Dynasty said in a hoarse voice, with a hint of undisguised fear.
When the other Yuan martial artists heard the four words of sealing the magic box, they all trembled, and many people looked at them with fear, and at the same time, the five strong men began to retreat, and they didn't dare to make any more moves.
"What is this?" Zuo Chen was asking the Lord of the Shadow Flow in his body.
Zai smiled: "Sealing the magic box, what I left back then, but this is just an imitation." ”
"Who wants to make a move?" Wang Poxuan sneered, and the murderous aura spread.
However, although those people didn't dare to continue to make a move, they were not willing to leave, but said in a deep voice: "No matter what, you must give an explanation, Zuo Chen can't just leave." ”
"Oh?" Wang Pocrossi looked at these people, because many other Yuan Martial Artists also appeared together, belonging to multiple big forces, even if Wang Pocrossi had a sealed magic box, he had to be cautious.
"The young strong man fights for a while, and after ten battles, if Zuo Chen doesn't die, then I won't trouble him again. Someone stood up strongly, and the moment he saw this person, Wang Po's crossbow shrank his eyes, revealing a slight sense of jealousy. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "Crazy Martial Arts Douzun Claw Book House" for free for the first time.