Chapter 2772 Doomed

The momentum is like a broken bamboo, irresistible.

This is all that Wang Chen showed at the moment.

Accompanied by that wisp of blood mist soaring into the sky, accompanied by that figure flying out backwards.

The momentary confrontation has already decided the winner.

This time, Wang Chen seemed to be crushed.

"hiss……"

Seeing this scene, even the companion brought by Long Hao froze in place.

Wang Chen?

He stared at Wang Chen with wide eyes, his face full of disbelief.

"What a powerful strength!"

Only this thought remained in my mind.

"When did he become so powerful?"

Behind Wang Chen, Han Yuxuan's shock was not good at all.

Wang Chen? In the imagination, Wang Chen is very strong. Wang Chen is also constantly creating miracles.

But when did Wang Chen become so powerful?

You know, the Long Hao who was blown away by him has the strength to complete five times of re-cultivation. That is almost comparable to the strength of Ninth Young Master.

Isn't Wang Chen vulnerable in front of the Ninth Young Master?

Han Yuxuan naturally did not forget the things in the wild space.

Even Han Yuxuan was worried because the Ninth Young Master went to hunt down Wang Chen.

Even though there was bad news about the Ninth Young Master, even though he believed that the Ninth Young Master was beheaded by Wang Chen, Han Yuxuan never thought that Wang Chen really had such strength.

In her opinion, even though Wang Chen beheaded the ninth son, it was only because of some coincidence.

After all, how could a person's strength leap to such a height in a short period of time?

In just a few years, Wang Chen has jumped from a half-step pure yang warrior to the point where he can compete with these strong men?

No one knew how terrifying the shock Wang Chen brought to Han Yuxuan.

And all this is just the beginning!

"Come again!"

When the man and Han Yuxuan were both in shock, unable to react for a moment, Wang Chen moved again.

The moment he blasted Long Hao flying, Wang Chen's figure disappeared in place.

Wow...

The space seemed to be torn apart.

Prosperity.

Wang Chen's leveling up to the top is also displayed to the extreme.

Since it is necessary to make a quick decision, then make a quick decision.

The other party is absolutely not allowed to have the slightest chance to breathe.

Now is the best chance.

This guy is very powerful. After rebuilding the perfect strength of Chunyang five times, what is it that Wang Chen really wants to deal with?

If you really let the opponent have a breathing space and let him turn around and come back to fight, everything will be troublesome.

At that time, it will inevitably be a bitter battle.

Perhaps, Wang Chen is confident of winning. However, there will definitely be a price to pay, and there is absolutely no quick fix.

What's more, there is still a guy from Zhanlong Pavilion watching over Yichang?

This made Wang Chen dare not relax in the slightest.

"Light of Reincarnation!"

The moment his figure rushed out, Wang Chen took the lead in sacrificing the light of reincarnation.

How terrifying is the power of the light of reincarnation today?

hum...

As the golden light diffused, the entire night was torn apart in an instant.

"twist!"

Before Long Hao could react, following Wang Chen's cold snort, the incomparably gentle golden light suddenly turned ferocious.

Every golden light seems to be a sharp sword.

Tens of thousands of sharp swords strangled at the same time, one can imagine what kind of situation this is.

"No……"

It has been completely messed up.

Long Hao, who hadn't stabilized his figure, suddenly shrank his pupils when he saw this scene.

A huge crisis looms once again.

So powerful, so terrifying!

Wang Chen's offensive was like roaring sea waves, and he didn't give himself a chance to breathe.

Regardless of his unstable body shape, Long Hao could only resist with all his strength amidst the roar.

I don't know when a magic weapon appeared in his hand, and suddenly swept towards the surroundings.

Wow...

White light suddenly bloomed in the golden light.

That sharp sword seemed to divide the world into two.

ding ding ding...

In an instant, the flames flickered, and crisp crashing sounds came one after another.

Sword energy overflowed the sky, and the whole world became violent.

"Sun Extinguishing Sword!"

But in such a chaotic scene, Wang Chen's cold snort came again.

This time, Wang Chen's voice sounded like it was in hell.

This time, Wang Chen's cold snort was like a death sentence.

Before the light of reincarnation fell, Wang Chen and the Yang Mie Yang Sword attacked again.

What is despair? This is despair!

The offensive is like a wave, and there is no chance for people to react. Regardless of the consumption of vitality.

While you are sick, I will kill you. To seize an opportunity is to completely suppress it to the end.

This is Wang Chen.

For ordinary people, it is difficult, even almost impossible, to do this.

The Heaven-shaking Seven Steps and the Sun-Extinguishing Sword are all existences of great supernatural powers.

Steady progress is also a powerful and boundless supernatural power.

And that powerful light of reincarnation is no less powerful now.

The succession of these tricks, I am afraid that only people at the level of the third son can easily do it. Five times to rebuild the pure yang to achieve perfection? Even for people at this level, it is extremely difficult to achieve this.

With such a breath, he can display these supernatural powers with almost no gaps, and it depends not only on strength. It requires perfect control, absolute suppression, and a strong body.

The load brought by such a combination of moves is simply unbearable for ordinary warriors.

The consumption of vitality is naturally even more terrifying.

Even the vitality couldn't keep up. There are bound to be pauses.

Under such circumstances, a pause is likely to cause the loss of opportunities.

Wang Chen did it.

The stars tempered the body, bringing a powerful body.

The overbearing Dilong Jue provided Wang Chen with incomparably pure energy. Especially how powerful is the power of chaos?

The combination of the power of chaos and the power of the stars, coupled with the continuous energy gushing out from the small world of the dantian, assisted by the bodhi energy, created Wang Chen's four-strike combo of the lightning sword at this time.

Wow...

Before the light of reincarnation dissipated, a sharp sword fell from the sky.

"No...how could...how is it possible...Wang Chen, you...how could you be so powerful!"

Finally, seeing the thousand-foot giant sword descending from the sky, bringing unparalleled coercion, Long Hao, who was fighting against the light of reincarnation, roared in panic.

This is Wang Chen?

Which damned guy is it that says Wang Chen is an ant?

If Wang Chen like this is an ant, then how many people in this world are not even as good as an ant.

If Wang Chen like this is an ant, then what is he? What is Zhanlong Pavilion, which has always been aloof?

Long Hao really went crazy. He has an urge to curse.

mistake.

This is definitely a mistake.

Wang Chen's strength seems to be far stronger than imagined.

Is this really Wang Chen? Could it be the incarnation of the third son?

If he had known this, he would not have fought against Wang Chen if he killed Long Hao.

Long Hao wants to cry but has no tears.

He has no time to cry.

Because the crisis has loomed.

With no choice, Long Hao could only grit his teeth and endure the storm.

Wow...

Amidst the tearing sound, tens of thousands of thunder and lightning were triggered to fall together between heaven and earth.

The Mieyang Sword seemed to be shrouded in a round of scorching sun.

In that round of scorching sun, there was only violence, hotness, and madness.

Compared with that round of scorching sun, there is only endless coldness around.

"No...don't try to kill me!"

The eyes are red.

In a terrifying crisis, Long Hao couldn't care less.

He even gave up blocking the remaining energy of the light of reincarnation.

Pooh...

Spitting out a mouthful of blood, with a crazy look on his face, Long Hao went directly to resist the falling Yang Mie Sword.

The golden light goes from top to bottom, and the white light goes from bottom to top, like two galaxies, finally converging between heaven and earth.

boom……

boom……

boom……

After a short moment of calm, there is boundless madness.

The roar came one after another.

The air waves are boundless and turbulent.

The whole world seemed to be in the beginning of chaos, except for the storm, it was still a storm.

Puff puff……

Blood was continuously sprayed amidst the roar.

The golden light from top to bottom is like a broken bamboo.

That dazzling white light was gradually suppressed and resplendent.

"Ahhh..."

The screams continued.

With every scream, Long Hao couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

Flesh and blood splattered, raining blood all over the sky.

On Long Hao's arm, there were still bones left, and this situation continued to spread.

In the end, almost no flesh and blood could be seen on Long Hao's body.

"no……"

Amidst the screams, Long Hao was knocked to his knees on the ground within the Yang Mie Yang Sword.

He was like a bereaved dog, crying for mercy.

Death, so close to him?

It turns out that that cold feeling is the feeling of death?

In despair, Long Hao even closed his eyes.

it's over?

it's over!

Never thought that he would fall.

As the pride of Zhanlong Pavilion, as a strong man who has successfully rebuilt five times, his goal is unparalleled.

Why was he beheaded by Wang Chen?

With endless dissatisfaction, Long Hao only had a backup in his heart.

give up!

In the end, Long Hao gave up. He has no strength to resist.

From the beginning, Wang Chen took the initiative. The offensive is like a tide, like a broken bamboo, and cannot be resisted.

Wang Chen is the devil. He is not human.

Perhaps, if he showed ten or even twelve points of strength from the beginning, he might still be able to fight.

As for now?

Can't!

In this world, there is no medicine for regret.

A trace of sadness is spreading. Long Hao quietly waited for death.

"Seal the dragon coffin, seal it!"

However, while Long Hao was quietly waiting to die, he heard Wang Chen's cold voice.

what happened?

Death did not come.

Seal the dragon coffin?

What is Wang Chen doing?

boom……

In doubt, Long Hao opened his eyes. However, the moment Long Hao opened his eyes, all he saw was a boundless black hole.

As if, it was a dark world.

Amidst the roar, he was covered in pitch black.

It was an irresistible momentum.

In that pitch-black world, apart from darkness, it was cold.

After that, Long Hao completely lost consciousness.

die?

what happened?

Could this be death?

With the last trace of consciousness, Long Hao only had doubts.

He doesn't understand what's going on!