Chapter 380: Last Look

Is the Viking prince ruthless?

Spicy!

Brave?

Brave!

But useless!

Chu Xiangnan was like taking a leisurely walk, calm and calm, swaying freely with every move, like a breeze blowing on his face.

This is caused by the fact that the difference in strength is too large!

"Is this desperate?"

Chu Xiangnan raised his hand and punched hard, this punch was incomparable, and with one punch, the Viking prince had no chance to dodge at all, and the whole person flew out upside down.

The bones in his chest shattered, and the whole person rolled out a mile away!

"Come again!"

Chu hooked his hand to the south.

Again?

The Viking prince was lying on the ground, he couldn't come anymore, he left tears all over his body, his whole body was in severe pain, and his brain was giving orders at the moment to prevent his body from dying completely, making his body tremble and tremble.

But his strength has been exhausted, and his bones and internal organs have long been shattered, and this breath is exhausted after all!

And at this moment, the founder's clothes exploded, revealing his tall and majestic body, and his body was full of scars.

He gritted his teeth again, then burst into a roar of lightning and rushed away like a bolt of lightning.

He is the founder, undefeated in a hundred battles, and he is the only one present who can really fight with Chu Xiangnan for a few moves, and the premise is that he also drinks the life solution.

But even so, he still felt a lot of pressure.

"Even if I die, I will take you with me to bury you!"

He roared in anger, then folded his hands, and the huge battle spirit behind him resurfaced, and the long sword slashed down again!

Sonorous, sonorous!

The entire city of Abakan has long been a big hole.

But his attack only made Chu Xiangnan frown slightly.

The terrifying longsword slashed countless times, causing him to gasp for air.

But Chu Xiangnan still stood proudly, and Chu Xiangnan did not dodge every sword, and all chose hard connections!

"Ahh

The founder was furious, and he encountered the same situation as the Viking prince, that is, he tried his best, but he still couldn't shake the other party!

"Who the hell are you?"

The founder is not good at this moment, his strength has been used up, and one of his hands has been shattered, and he still can't hurt Chu Xiangnan in the slightest.

If the other party is just a young man, it is impossible for him to have this kind of combat power.

But the other party is really young!

Because the other party's bone age cannot deceive people.

The creators know this and can see it.

This makes people even more confused and unbelievable, a young man should never have this kind of combat power and strength!

"Didn't you already know?"

"Huaxia God of War!"

Chu Xiangnan's words landed and took the initiative to meet him again!

That sword continued to fall violently, and the majesty of a mountain about to be split was directly knocked out by Chu Xiangnan's punch!

On the other side, Li Ling and Forest Xiong Zu were also about to win or lose, they had already fought into the mountains and forests ten kilometers away, and large areas of the mountains and forests were crumbling.

The mountains are shaking, the forest bear ancestor's combat power is amazing, and it is a huge bear battle spirit!

But even if Li Ling's battle spirit body was about to be scattered, he still attacked fiercely without fear of death!

And at this moment, Chu Xiangnan was on his side, and after punching the sword away, he continued to walk towards the founder.

"Come again!"

"Boom!

Another ruthless sword!

This feeling is like a person holding an iron sword and slashing a mountain frantically, pale, weak, weak!

"That's it, with a blow to death, I'll take you away!"

The founder shouted loudly, and then the power in the whole person's body was crazy in an instant, as if it was about to explode.

He wanted to kill Chu Xiangnan by blowing himself up, and the next moment he appeared in front of Chu Xiangnan and opened his arms, and then he was ready to hug Chu Xiangnan!

But a sneer slid across the corner of Chu Xiangnan's mouth, and then, in the founder's shocked and surprised look, he kicked him out with a kick.

Kicked into the side where 30,000 Viking warriors stood!

"It's over!"

It was the last thought of the founder, and he smiled wryly, but it was too late.

Bang!

The sound of a huge explosion was earth-shattering, setting off an endless explosion sound.

A miniature mushroom cloud blooms on the ground.

30,000 Viking warriors, almost killed seven floors on the spot.

It's only a matter of time before three more layers die.

The huge canopy of heaven blocked in front of everyone in the Li family, used to resist the shock wave of the explosion, and it was Chu Xiangnan who blocked the front.

After the shockwave, the world was quiet.

The Viking prince was lying far away.

Chu walked forward to the south and stood in front of the Viking prince.

"Hahahaha!"

"Hahahaha, why did Huaxia give birth to such a monster as you!"

The Viking prince smiled sadly.

Especially seeing that Chu Xiangnan was clean, not to mention injured, his clothes were not dirty.

More than 50,000 Viking warriors, almost all of them died, the five Martial Sects, plus the four Martial Sects of the ancient family, joined forces!

"It's ironic, it's ironic!"

"So many people can't change your life alone, you don't even have dirty clothes!"

The Viking prince had the last laugh and burst into tears.

What have become of them?

A foil and a joke!

That's all!

"I said I was going to kill you, and you had to die!"

"The person I Chu Xiangnan wants to kill, so far, as long as you are still on the earth, you must die!"

Chu Xiangnan looked at the Viking prince, and as soon as he raised his hand, a broken steel pipe on the ground slowly floated.

"Don't be too happy, my father, the Viking God of War, was invited to Huaxia by your ancient Chinese family!"

"If he knew that we were dead, how many people and how many masters would die in Huaxia?"

The Viking prince laughed.

But the next moment, the steel pipe went straight through his mouth, through the back of his head, and then pinned him to the ground!

The Viking prince is dead, together with 50,000 Viking warriors, plus the founder, the Snow Wolf King, the Shaman High Priest, and the demon monk Raspuchin, it can be said that the master of the Snow Country is definitely half dead this time, and his muscles and bones are broken!

Also at this time, Li Ling came back with a spear, he was a battle spirit with condensed true qi, tall and mighty.

But at the moment, it's a little untenable, and it's going to disperse!

"Don't you want to be a battle soul for a long time?"

Chu Xiangnan frowned.

Because Li Ling is just fighting to the death in a way that is equivalent to self-consumption.

He can transform into a battle spirit.

"No, the War Spirit is a puppet most of the time, I don't want that."

"Can you take me to see the land of China?"

Li Ling was about to dissipate.

"If you keep the posture of fighting spirit like this, I'm afraid you will disperse before you arrive."

Chu frowned to the south.

"It's okay, I just want to take a look at the land of China, take a look at the Han land, and smell the smell of the Han land in the future!"