MTL - Supreme Martial Dao

Oh...

The figure was thrown out, the flesh and blood began to collapse, and the bones began to break.

As the Star Storm was broken, Luo Ming’s body could no longer be supported.

The starred storm's broken anti-phagic, let Luo Ming screams heartbreaking.

"Ask!"

However, the screams of Luo Ming are not over.

I saw that in the bursting of the stars and the clearing of the heavens and the earth, in the raging waves, Wang Chen held the soldiers, but it was like a streamer.

The goal of Wang Chen at this moment is not exactly Luo Ming?

The Holy Path has reached its final stage.

The momentum is set, and the sword is empty, and then the river crosses the river to reach the hair, and the Qiankun Qingming is the aspiration, and then the end is asked!

Now, it is time to ask.

And this last blow, the power is far less clear than the previous one crossing the river and Qiankun.

Wang Chen’s body can’t support it either.

However, this asks, but it is definitely not inferior to the moves!

Among the whistling sounds, Wang Chen held the gods, like the light of judgment, and fell toward Luo Ming.

Whether it is a sacred road that requires such a ending, or that Wang Chen needs to kill Luo Ming, this will be the home of Luo Ming.

Wang Chen will not leave a chance for Luo Ming!

"Hey..."

The light of judgment rips the sky, as if it came from the punishment of heaven, and went straight to Luo.

"No... no... I don't want to die! How can I fail..."

Seeing a blow, he condensed the power of all the avenues of Heaven, swept down, and the body began to collapse. Luo Ming, unwilling to groan, his pupils suddenly contracted, full of fear!

How many years have such fears not appeared?

Do not! It should be said that it never appeared.

Even in the ancient times, facing the true God, the devil and other people, the Shura army was defeated, Luo Ming did not have such fear.

But now, this fear is completely shrouded in him.

That is the feeling of death. That is the death that Luo Ming never thought about!

The snoring is venting the fear of Luo Ming.

But what is the use of such catharsis?

Brushing brush...

A few rays of light condensed by the power of heaven, quickly came to him in the snoring and screams of Luo Ming.

It flashed past and fell into the body of Luo Ming.

"Do not……"

fear.

Luo Ming seems to be licking his eyes.

However, such awkwardness is short-lived.

boom……

Because, the soon snoring stopped, and a dull burst of sound came.

The swords that had not entered the depths of Luo Ming’s body were bursting from the inside out.

Among the light, the blood is floating, the blood is foggy, and the flesh is flying.

Luo Ming was directly divided into several paragraphs by Wang Chen!

Static...

In the **** fog, the storm seemed to have subsided.

In the **** fog, Wang Chen holds the gods and stands proudly and becomes the center of the world.

Under the **** rain, it is a dead silence.

Time seems to be fixed here.

"This……"

"I have no dreams?"

"Heaven, what happened?"

This kind of calm does not know how long it lasted. Finally, at the moment when the wind completely subsided, far away and far away, the strongest of the high battlefields, unbelievable.

The sound gradually became a piece of one, and it ended up in vain.

"Not a dream!"

"Hahaha...not a dream! This is true!"

"We have won!"

"Hahahaha... We won. We really won. Starstorm, broken by the king's family!"

"God, the legendary Shura King Luo Ming, he was killed?"

"The king of Shura is split apart. Hahaha... The king's family is mighty!"

"The king's family has won!"

ecstasy!

After confirming that everything that happened in front of me was true, cheers shook.

Seriously wounded, wolverine... All the warriors of the highest battlefield, cheering up regardless of the image.

From **** to heaven, it is no different.

Wang Chen pulled everyone out of **** and pushed it to heaven. What kind of happiness is this?

Many people are already excited and can't speak.

"This... the boss is against the sky!"

Inside the crowd, pale, **** madman's mouth twitched, muttering.

The performance of Wang Chen is unfamiliar and unbelievable!

Rao is a madman who has never had doubts about Wang Chen, and he is not calm.

Before, Wang Chen exhibited the holy road, accumulating momentum, starting up, bursting, stabilizing, and ending! Throughout this stage, the scene of the scene, like being engraved in the brain, is constantly reappearing.

What kind of shock is that.

The madman is messy.

"This... is against the sky. This kid... I am taking it!"

Jiang Chenyuan took a look at his mouth.

"Xiao Chen, do it!"

Wang Yan, who was unhealed, showed a sneer.

"Chen brother, you have succeeded!"

Liu Xinyan looked at the distant figure in the distance and smiled.

"This guy, this blow, is already comparable to the true peak of the gods? How did he break out? This...the legendary Shura Wang, really killed? How could it be... The original **** and the devil spent the time to kill the legendary Shura Wang. How much effort, how much the price paid, and ultimately only seal! Wang Chen is..."

Behind the crowd, the face of the moon is complex.

As the inheritor of the demon god, Qi Chengyue could not help but have a feeling of worship at this moment.

He really lost, and lost in this competition. Lost thoroughly!

"Chen... true God? Well deserved! Unfortunately, I have the will of the beast, I want to step into this level, there is still a long way!"

Yanyue is full of emotions.

"Real God? He did it! It is better than the original God!"

Chen Hai, a pale-skinned mouth, said.

At this moment, the focus of everyone is undoubtedly Wang Chen.

"Wang Chen brother did it!"

Starry night laughed.

"Hey! My brother said, it will kill you. You don't believe it!"

The rhyme grinned and looked at the **** fog, and thought of Luo Xiao sneer.

The situation has stabilized at this moment, it is completely boiling!

Of course, this boiling and cheering is only relative to the people on the highest battlefield.

Seeing that Luo Ming was degraded by Wang Chen’s sword, how was Shura’s army?

On the other side of the battlefield, when cheering, on the other side, the Shura army is in the dead silence!

That's right! It is a dead silence.

Everyone widened their eyes, looked at the **** fog, and looked at Wang Chen like a god.

"I... I must be dreaming!"

"Luo Ming adults! How can Luo Ming adults fail?"

"We don't believe that Luo Ming will fail!"

"Luo Ming is invincible. How can he be defeated by humble ants? How could he be killed?"

After a long silence, the Shura army moved.

A burst of sound came.

That's right, it's awkward.

At this moment, in the eyes of these Shura army, what they saw was completely stunned, and everyone’s eyes seemed to have no focal length!

Self-deception?

At this moment, they chose to deceive themselves.

Everyone in the Shura army would rather believe that this is just a dream!

An unrealistic dream!

However, in fact?

In fact, this is really a reality!

Therefore, after a brief stunned, the Shura army exploded.

"No... this is not a dream!"

A burst of exclamation broke the last illusion and hope of everyone.

"Do not……"

"Impossible! Luo Ming adults!"

"How can Luo Ming adults be... Fallen!"

"Oh my God, Luo Ming adults, actually fell down!"

"I don't believe it! Don't believe it. Luo Ming adults will be killed!"

"Well, Luo Ming is fallen. We are finished!"

After the reaction, thousands of Shura army, fried pot!

The fall of Luo Ming, so that all Shura only feel that the sky has collapsed.

They simply can't accept this result.

Luo Ming, what is the existence of all Shura's heart?

That is the **** of Shura, the goal that all Shura pursues, and the sky of Shura. He brought all the hopes of Shura, and he took all Shura to the top.

Luo Ming is supreme.

But now, Luo Ming has fallen?

This is not the sky and what is it?

Cry, roar, and even a piece.

The world is completely chaotic.

At this moment, the Shura army, their eyes are gone, and there is nothing but despair and anger!

Looking at Wang Chen, everyone showed jealousy and endless murder.

"What to do? Luo Ming adults have fallen. What should we do?"

There are also Shura and they are starting to shrink.

"Luo Ming adults, I will take revenge for you!"

"Yes, kill Wang Chen!"

"To avenge Luo Ming adults. You must kill Wang Chen, blood wash the world!"

"To use the endless life to pay homage to Luo Ming adults!"

"Wang Chen and Luo Ming adults fight, relying on the help of others, killing Luo Ming adults, he must be seriously injured now, we killed him!"

"We have not failed! As long as we kill Wang Chen, everything is still under our control!"

In the Taikoo period, the Shura army was defeated because of Luo Hai’s fall as the legendary Shura King.

Today, the leader of the Shura army, the legendary Shura Wang Luo Ming has also fallen.

However, there is no imaginary defeat and flight.

Because, recently, it is different from the Taikoo period.

In the Taikoo period, on that day, Luo Haiyu fell, and the fallen is not only Luo Hai, but also six of the eleven legendary Da Xiu Luo!

And the highest battlefield? At that time, there were devils and true gods!

But what about today?

Today is not the same as it was at the beginning.

This time, following Luo Ming to the high battlefield, there are ten legendary masters.

There are no eleven statues in the ancient times, but they are also scary enough.

Now, only Xiuyang is killed by Wang Chen.

There are still nine legendary Da Xiu Luo left.

They also have the ability to fight a battle. Under the leadership of these people, the Shura army did not collapse.

At this moment, these people began to roar.

Luo Ming has fallen?

They have not fallen.

They want revenge!

Only killing Wang Chen, only blood wash this piece of the world, with thousands of blood and life, can sacrifice the life of Luo Ming!

Only in this way can they let them vent their anger!

Roar……

Thinking of this, the nine legendary Shura Kings look at each other and make a roar!

Humming!