Chasing Feng looked at Wang Chen with an obsessive expression, women worship the strong, even if they are monsters.

Wang Chen's long hair fluttered in the wind, flying up and down, a pair of starry eyes and tigers, the cold light was dazzling, looking at these people with cold eyes, his heart was calm and unwavering, for these greedy people, he could not let him have even a little pity.

"I'll say it again! and one last time, I'll count one, two, three, and when I'm done, if you don't leave, I don't mind sending you all back to heaven. Wang Chen's arrogant and cold voice echoed in the sky for a long time.

Everyone was silent, the power of the sword was still recalled in their minds, remembering the scene at that time, the hearts of those who were lucky not to die were palpitating, and they cowered and did not dare to step forward.

Wang Chen's cold voice sounded again: "One, you still have two seconds left in your life. ”

The gangs of Liberty City and Long Yumen have set their eyes on their respective leaders, Long Wanyu is in a very bad mood, he thought that he was in a good position, but he didn't expect that it would be better to meet than to hear rumors, and the treasure bearer was really not easy to match, in terms of attack power alone, it was enough to be proud of the group.

Tears flowed a little hesitantly, whether to fight or not to fight?

"Second, I'll give you one last chance," Wang Chen said lightly.

Tears and Long Wanyu glanced at each other, the eyes of the two of them were lit at the same time, more and more hot, they had no way to retreat, only a battle and a snow before the shame, if they retreated without a fight, I am afraid that the heads of the two factions will not dare to see people in the future.

Tears flowed from his hand to the Immortal Weapon Blazing Wind Sword, and shouted: "Brothers, that young man relied on the benefits of the divine soldier and treated me as if I were nothing, what are you waiting for?

Many masters above the god transformation stage shot at the same time, and the power was obviously extraordinary, and the sharp sword light was one after another, like a sword wave, killing Wang Chen wave after wave.

"Boom" Wang Chen's body was like a phantom, and he dodged all attacks in an instant, and the houses and shops on the side of the street were patronized by the sword qi, and the screams were endless―――――― and the people who died were ordinary people hiding in their own houses next to the street.

Wang Chen's face changed, Zhenyuan surged wildly, and shouted angrily: "You hurt the innocent! This is his strongest move, and now he is furious, and his spiritual sense has searched in an instant, and the people on both sides of the street have not survived, and they have all died tragically at home, so they have no worries, and they can do their best with confidence.

Hundreds of green sword lights shot like lightning towards all the cultivators present, like a rain of swords, covering them all in the sky.

Tears had already taken precautions, and greeted the sword light, it was impossible for these subordinates to resist even a single sword qi, he didn't want the strongest of these sects to die completely, and he would save them at the risk of his life.

Long Wanyu was about to join forces with Tears to attack, but he didn't expect Tears to take the lead in attacking, he watched silently, tossing and turning in his heart, always unable to make up his mind, and finally decided to wait and see and make plans.

The tearful and strong body was completely hit by all the green sword light, and as soon as the sword light arrived, he secretly said that it was not good, he obviously underestimated the opponent's attack power, and the body protection immortal shield immortal qi on the body surface.

The immortal shield didn't last long, and after the hundred sword qi, he was crushed by the powerful sword light with a blow, and the remaining sword light shot directly on his **.

"Ahh

Tears flowed from his body and was instantly covered with scars, and he could not be spared with his Ten Tribulations Scattered Immortal defense.

"Haha~~~~~~" Hundreds of figures came from the northern sky to cut through the void.

Wang Chen's head was dizzy, and the laughter of the people who came actually made him hallucinate, which shocked his heart with a faint pain, and his cultivation was far higher than tears and Long Wanyu.

Long Wanyu's face darkened, and he already knew the identity of the person who came―――――― Yulin, the chief elder of the Emperor Gang.

"Rather provoke Jianwu, don't touch Yulin" This sentence is widely spread, Jianwu's subordinates don't have many lives, he will be merciful to all challengers, Jianwu's benevolence and righteousness are deeply respected by many cultivators, and Yulin is just the opposite, ruthless, cultivated to the sky, he has a terrifying behavior, like to break a living person into powder.

Yu Lin floated in with a group of subordinates, his body was as fast as a meteor, like teleportation, and if the people present talked about speed, I am afraid that only Wang Chen's teleportation could be stronger than him.

Tears seem to be seriously injured, but in fact, it is just an injury outside the skin, but his embarrassed image is really not flattering, and the intricate wounds are all over the body, especially on the face, which makes his ugly face even more hideous.

After Yulin looked at the tears, he was stunned, and then laughed wildly, "Is this a tear? It's really unbelievable, I look so sorry for the audience." ”

The self-esteem of tears was seriously trampled, Yulin he didn't dare to provoke, a pair of eyes stared at the dashing and ethereal Wang Chen in the distance, standing proudly, it was this person who made him discredited, today is either you die, or I live!

"Roar!" Tears flowed into the sky and roared, being cut like this by a nobody's sword, what a great shame!

Wang Chen doesn't pay attention to the dying struggle of tears, no matter how strong he is, the ethereal battle qi is definitely his nemesis, so to speak, all long-range attacks are immune to everything, and can return the body, the only one that threatens him is only two kinds of cultivators, one is the cultivator who cultivates soul attacks.

For example, Yulin, his laughter can make Wang Chen fantasize, that is just a basic means, a true soul cultivator can directly attack the depths of the opponent's soul, making people unguardable, Yulin is this kind of powerhouse.

The second type of cultivator is a close-range attacker, and the ethereal battle qi has no defense against the physical attack of the flying sword at all, as long as he is a strong person who cultivates higher than Wang Chen, he can be killed in an instant.

Wang Chen glanced at Yulin deeply, and felt a panic in his heart, for this invisible attack of the soul, there was no other way than to dodge, did he have to teleport all the time? Teleportation consumes a lot of true yuan, and every time he uses it, it will consume twenty percent of his true yuan, that is to say, after using it five times, Wang Chen can't recover because the true yuan can't be recovered, and that moment is no different from an ordinary mortal.

"Whoosh!"

Tens of thousands of sword lights slashed towards Wang Chen, and he shot with tears and anger.

Wang Chen calmly started the speed, easily dodged, tears flowed like a sword after sword, sword light like a storm all greeted the opponent, the speed of the sword qi shot faster and faster, tears artesian hand seemed to be holding not a sword, but a machine gun, shooting wildly.