Rebirth – City Cultivation

Chapter 649: One palm shot dead (first more)

"teacher?"

A Xiu and others first saw it and suddenly cheered.

Chen Fan is the pillar of the Beiqiong faction. He is not in these months. The Beiqiong faction has been unable to breathe by the pressure of the people in Xianmen. Everyone is looking forward to his return and sweeping everything.

"It’s Chen Tianren, Chen Tianren is here!"

Many warriors who were chased and yelled at the screaming sorcerer, seeing Chen Fan, like seeing the savior, are all ecstatic. Although the people in Xianmen are strong, in their eyes, Chen Fan, who is able to cross the celestial being, is truly invincible.

"this is"

Lei Biantian and others also temporarily closed their hands and frowned.

The giant eagle plucks the sky, and the momentum that breaks the sound barrier is too great. At first glance, it is a strange animal, and it may be the peak of the gods. Chen Fan is driving the giant eagle and pedaling the beastmaster. This is so capable, and no one can pay attention to it.

"Ray broke the sky, you just didn't say that my teacher came, and it didn't work? Now my teacher is face to face, you can't dare to let go." Hua Yunfeng said a cloud sleeve, coldly said.

"He is Chen Beixuan?"

Lei broke through the hole and shrank.

His true cultivation is only in the middle of the sea of ​​the gods, because the practice of cultivation is the practice of cultivating the celestial beings, and it is possible to crush the realm of the earth at will, but Chen Fan is not irritating at first sight, and Lei Tian’s heart cannot help.

"Where the monks are, the exercises are incomplete, what can be feared?"

The thorns of a scorpion in the hands of a dagger, the eyes are cold and cold.

The short black shackles in his hands, followed by a squeaking sound, seemed to agree, it was a spiritual instrument, and the grade was quite high. At the half a month ago, the thorns Xuan Xuan used this dagger to open the shells fired from the volley and was shocked by the Huaguo martial arts community.

"Not bad, I have to wait and see, this Chen Beixuan, who is known as the defeat of the singer, is capable!" The French monk laughed loudly and thundered.

Leiyinshan is famous for its refining, and its legal name is ‘big Leiyin refining body 诀’, and the mouth vomits thunder and shakes the flesh.

Although the law of the monk is not to the immortal, but the physical strength of the body, has been almost the same as the land fairy, not inferior to the black duke and others.

Only Xuan Luo, Tian Mingzi three people, Wang Duo looked at Chen Fan, still looking at the sea of ​​clouds. In their eyes, people in the local customs are not worthy of attention at all. Only the Songshan Sword Palace, which is about to open, and the legendary "Nine-Swords of the Swordsmen" of the Sword Palace can make them devote themselves to their hearts.

"Hey."

The giant eagle flew, Chen Fan Ling fell.

"Teacher, Master, Chen Tianren"

Many warriors from China, Japan, and Southeast Asia, Kunlun, Beiqiong, and others have rushed to see them. Chen Fan even saw the long-lost Gu Jiajia Gu Shitong, as well as the Wujia family Wusheng Lake.

"Please ask the people to shoot, annihilate these people, and avenge me."

Someone asked for tears.

"Please ask the man to shoot!"

Then, one after another, the martial art.

In an instant, with Chen Fan as the center, he stumbled over a large piece, and countless people shed tears. Thunder broke a few people, just started to be too embarrassed, they are all strong gods, killing ordinary people like killing chicken. Between the district fingers, this Qingcheng Mountain was dyed red, killing hundreds of people.

"teacher."

Xue Daisha and others also looked over, and all the requests were in the eyes.

Just now, the Beiqiong faction also had several real people who died in the hands of Lei Biantian and others. Including many gods, both eyes are red, solemnly. No matter how ferocious Chen was before, he never said that he would kill anyone for no reason.

These people in Xianmen, just because the secular warriors are in the way, look at the inconvenience, they directly smashed their hands and slaughtered them. It has already aroused the anger of the entire martial arts world. Many Japanese warriors even put down their hatred against Chen Fan and prayed earnestly.

Chen Fan does not say anything, just turned his head and looked intently to the people of Xianmen:

"Who is the thunder?"

"I am Laozi, it seems that you are what they said, the Chen Beixuan who defeated the celestial beings? A deity in the district, even dare to call the defeated immortal, it is simply a big statement. How high is the fairy, is the nine-day immortal. You have been in this life. I'm afraid I have never seen the fairy."

Lei broke the sky without fear, sneered.

He had some taboos about Chen Fan’s unfathomableness, but Chen Fan’s provocation was not possible.

And behind him, there are dozens of people in Xianmen. Again, the master is still at the top of the mountain. Lei broke the sky and thought, even if it was not Chen Fan’s opponent, he could support Tian Jingzi’s shot.

"I am guilty of my Beiqiong faction, when I kill."

Chen Fan said no sadness and no peace on his face.

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand and took it out in the palm of his hand. Lei broke the face, still with a mocking smile, suddenly changed his pupil.

"Hey."

I saw the sound of a heavy grinding disc in the void. Just as the gods pushed the giant wheel over the sky, I saw a golden palm of the size of the palm, which emerged from the air.

This palm, although not as big as the Qingguang giant in the past twenty feet, is like a gold casting, which is densely covered with ancient Taikoo gods, like the left palm of the gods.

Ebuki is innately arrogant.

The fascination of this five elements of Xianzong can only exert its true power if it reaches the innate realm. Although Chen Fan was not congenital, his body was perfect and small, almost immortal, and he was able to pass this school to the peak.

"What **** thing, look at your lei, my ‘purple electric thunder knife’.”

Lei broke the sky and sneered, behind the shot.

The black knife jumped into its hands. Although Tian Leizong is known as Leifa, this sect is united in law and martial arts. It does not stick to spells or martial arts. Each martial art can be close to the war.

Lei's cultivating 'Zidian Thundering Knife' is the school of Xianwu, which was born out of Tianleizong. It is cultivated to the extreme, and it can be turned into a thunderstorm and a mountain is opened.

"Hey."

With a knife in hand, the thundering double-handed knife slammed out.

I saw the purple black electric awn on the back of the knife, and finally the long knives were turned into a black brontosaurus with a length of more than ten feet. It is a huge purple mine, condensed to the extreme, almost dark as ink.

The black brontosaurus, which is more than ten feet long, with a terrifying power, stunned to the golden light.

"With this knife, Lei Tiantian can be among the top five in the list."

Lao Qinglong and others are all in vain.

In the earth cultivation world, except for the few people, and the half-blood group such as the Black Duke, almost no one can pick up the thunder and the sky. Many people are worried that the little golden light palm can block this horrible blow, and more people are upset.

Lei Leitian has been so terrible.

Then, how is his horror, his master brother, Tianzizi, and the Qingxuan Shaozhu, who are even more than half-finished with Tianzizi.

"broken!"

Lei broke the sky and angered the crown, and his eyes shone with the electric mans. The whole person and the black brontosaurus became one, and the top is like a dragon flying straight for nine days. In front of it, the golden palm of Xu Zhang Fang is like a baby's little hand.

"Lei brother, this knife, I am afraid it is enough to be among the youngest generation of twenty."

The law of the monk is praising the palm of his hand.

"I see that in addition to some of the top ten enchanting, looking at the younger generation of the Kunming world, few people can stop the attack of Lei brother." Burning Tiangu Chuanren, the purple flame in the eyes.

Several people in Xianmen, nod their heads and admire. It was the heavenly son of the top of the mountain, and all of them could not help but bring out a trace of arrogance.

It’s all when everyone thinks that Thunder will win.

"dead."

I saw that Chen Fan was indifferent and pressed to the next pressure.

"Boom."

Just like Tian Zun offering Fan Tianyin, the gods picked up the Taishan Mountains and entered the North Sea.

Golden palms, with unmatched power, instantly fall. In front of it, the black brontosaurus, which is more than ten feet long, is like a fragile glass. It is split by a hammer and even a golden palm. The rest is not diminished, and the thunder breaks directly into the ground. Even people brought it, and all the pieces were crushed.

In the end, there is only one palm print on the ground, and the palm print is subdivided.

As for Lei Detian, I can’t see the figure.

The whole scene is dead!

Whether it is the monk of the Fa, or the people who burned Tiangu, they all looked at this scene with a stunned look. It was Chen Fan, who was very confident in the martial arts community, did not expect that the invincible, horizontal pressure of China's thunder, even Chen Fanyi can not stop, like a chicken was shot dead?

"This this"

The people in Xianmen are stunned.

Whether it is from the practice, cultivation, and realm, Lei Tiantian should not be so miserable?

He is the most outstanding rumored disciple of Tian Leizong, in addition to Tian Xingzi. In order to reach the middle of the Shenhai, the difference is to enter the peak of the Shenhai, and also to practice the magical method of the purple electric thunder knife, the black knife in the hand, is a famous spirit. How could it be so bad? Was it easily crushed?

This is like a thundering and killing ordinary warrior. It is completely crushed, and there is no room for it.

‘A terrible blow. ’

Black thorns Xuan Zang hole shrinks.

‘What is this exercise? Not like a mortal spell? ’

The monk of the law, the people of the burning valley, all feared.

Others in the Xianmen are even more silent, and no one dares to speak. There are only a lot of cheers from the earth warriors in the ear.

"It's too strong, it's Chen Tianren."

"That was thunderous before the thunder broke, and the result was shot by Chen Tianren, like a fly."

"I said, don't provoke the Beiqiong faction, this is death."

Many warriors, laughing and laughing, all swept to the people of Xianmen with their arrogant eyes. Chen Fan shot, they are not afraid, sweeping the decadence before, all the waist straight.

Against the audience, many people in the door, all face ugly, eyes flashing.

"In addition to Lei Diaotian, who else committed Kunlun and my Chinese, how come out?"

Chen Fan played the cloaked horn, like a dead fly, did not care, his eyes still looked indifferent.

No one is out, it is the thorns and other people, all eyes are a trace of fear.

"A palm kills the gods, and one person presses the fairy door. It is the first person in the world."

Ye Nantian exclaimed.

At this time, above the sky, suddenly there was a roar:

"Who dares to kill my brother?"

Ps: The first is more, the author continues to write the second, and it is too late today, hurry up the code o(n_n)o

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