The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation Chapter 890: Fight against King Wu (Part 1)

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"Sure enough, a traitor appeared in the human race. You are a junior, now holding a heavy treasure, do you want to try the depth of the deity?"

The black-faced monk sneered and spoke, and the voice fell. The densely packed monks slowly flew into the air. The lowest cultivation level also reached the realm of martial arts, most of them were Wuhou.

From the perspective of people's clothes, they obviously come from different sects or families. This time, they should come together to pursue them.

At this moment, facing the black-faced monk’s questioning, Chen Fan didn’t care at all, playing with the whip in his hand and said: “Chen has always longed for the realm of King Wu. Achieved, but you can learn something in advance!"

"Okay! Arrogant enough!" The black-faced monk laughed in anger, his eyes flowed around Chen Fan, and finally landed on the sleeves of the Big Dipper sign and said: "It turns out to be a member of the Seven Star Sect, if Zhao Wuchen knew his sect Some disciples openly betrayed the human race, I don’t know what they will think!"

As for his identity, Chen Fan never thought of hiding his identity from the beginning.

Because there are only two endings this time.

Either they died, or Chen Fan died!

Under such circumstances, why hide your identity?

"Pop!"

The long whip pulled out a whip flower in mid-air, and after a blast, Chen Fan had already launched an attack!

"Boom..."

There was a huge roar, and Chen Fan didn't choose to attack the black-faced monk right away, but wanted to cut off his wings.

After all, he has only one person and lacks the ability to do so. If the opponent breaks through his direction by relying on a large number of people, and takes straight to the rear, Ali and others, it will not be worth the loss.

So his choice is very purposeful.

Seeing this situation, the black-faced monk burst into a sneer again, and muttered to himself: "It's really a slippery head, not chaos in the face of danger, well-founded, yes. If you can return to the deity, I might spare you not to die! "

"Pop!"

Chen Fan drew a whip again and instantly took away dozens of people's lives. He sneered at each other: "Chen's life is always in his own hands. Even if you are the king of war, what is it to you?"

After all, Chen Fan shot again and again, and even summoned a magic spear, with a gun in one hand and a whip in the other, awe-inspiring and killing!

"Stubborn!" The black-faced monk sighed secretly, shook his head and finally chose to take action, and saw that eleven flood dragons appeared immediately all over his body, each with a million catties of power, together, strength More than ten million!

I saw the brown scales of the flood dragon, and a hideous unicorn on the front of the forehead. Although this indicates that the black-faced monk was promoted to Wuhou by feeling the Qi of the dragon, it does not hinder his strength at this time. .

After all, the difference in cultivation base is simply a difference between heaven and earth.

As soon as the black-faced monk made a move, it was a killer move. The eleven flood dragons blocked all Chen Fan's retreat and rushed forward.

In this case, if Chen Fan is attacked, he will be crushed directly into powder.

What Chen Fan can do is to rely on the power of the demon tail to resist. After all, if he is faster than speed, even if he has the blessing of Lingbo Weibu, it will not be able to withstand the suppression of the cultivation base.

The roar again, Chen Fan blasted away two dragons with a whip, causing the black-faced monk on the side to snorted.

As soon as the dragon has dissipated and has not yet condensed, Chen Fan has already used Lingbo microsteps and jumped out of the encirclement.

The magic spear stabbed suddenly, and many monks died immediately!

After doing all of this, Chen Fan continued to flash around in the center of the battlefield, and replaced the magic spear with the sword of life and death, and the sword intent of the lonely sword bloomed in every corner in a flash.

There are even more whips transformed into monster tails, reaping lives mercilessly!