He noticed that he was about to shoot the invisible arrow behind his back. Kam Tin was no longer able to escape. He hovered his body immediately, and the power of the Holy Spirit in the body was like a choppy water of the Yellow River. In the soldiers, the soldier of the king of the long sword model in his hand exudes a glaring radiance, evades the light, and suppresses the scorching sun in the sky, and the powerful and powerful energy is so powerful. The world is trembled, and the space seems to burst with this powerful energy. **%%*

"Drink!" Kam Tin suddenly made a big drink, the king of the hands turned into a silver-white light lightning, and the space in front of him gave a three-meter-long black crack.

"Boom!" The soldiers of the king collided with the invisible arrows formed by the forces of heaven and earth, and burst into a louder and louder sound than before. The violent energy aftermath flooded the space, making The space within a hundred meters of the square is violently distorted.

After a blow, Kam Tin’s face turned pale in a blink of an eye, and a low snoring sounded from the throat, and his figure was not self-made and quickly flew backwards. Going, I have suffered some internal injuries.

Although he and Huang Tianba both have the soldiers of the king, but the strength difference between the two is too great, and this sword is the formation of the power of Huang Tianba to condense the heavens and the earth, the power is not comparable to the power of the Holy Spirit. Therefore, Kam Tin has suffered some minor injuries only for the first time.

Kam Tin's figure is like a meteor slashing into the sky, and it is gradually stabilizing after a few kilometers away. The ugly face looks at Huang Tianba, which is being chased from a distance. The eyes are shining. Uncertainly, the heart secretly said: "We are not the opponents of Huang Tianba and their three people. They will continue to stay only one dead road, and they will stay in the mountains. They are not afraid of not burning wood. It is most important to keep their lives, as long as I still Living, even if the Hongfu family has already perished, then I can rebuild in the future." Kam Tin has lost the mind of the war, and has the meaning of retreat.

However, when Kam Tin just planned to escape all the time, the space in front of him was moved by micro-microwaves. I saw that the dust that also exerted the power of space had been chased from the rear, and it was directly punched. Hit his head.

The sword of Jian Chen is very ordinary, and does not bring any energy fluctuations. It looks like a punch with no power, but it is such an ordinary punch that makes Kam Tin’s face become dignified. I dare not have the slightest sight, because he can clearly feel that as the fist of Jian Chen passes, the surrounding space seems to be squeezed by a powerful force.

Kam Tin did not dare to care. The power of the Holy Spirit in the body, such as the raging yellow river, converges in the hands, and strikes Jian Chen with the mighty power of the Holy Spirit. He did not keep this hand and directly exerted his full strength.

When the fists touched each other, a dull sound broke out, like a snarling thunder rang between the heavens and the earth. The violent energy aftermath broke out with the fists of the two men, madly rushing in all directions, and hanging on the top of the nine days. There was a gust of wind.

"Hey!" Kam Tin's entire left arm was broken, and his left arm fell down weakly.

"This...how is this possible, what power is this, so powerful." Kam Tin stared at Jian Chen with amazement, his face was incredible, and he clearly felt the fist in Jian Chen’s fist. There is a very powerful hidden, and he is a mysterious force that has never been seen before, and it is unheard of. This power is far stronger than the power of the Holy Spirit he masters. When the two sides are in contact, the force of the Holy Spirit, which is spread over the left arm, will The mysterious and powerful force of the stock is broken.

There is a sneer in the corner of Jian Chen’s mouth. "It’s okay to tell the dead person, and it will make you look like you. This power is called the power of chaos!"

"The power of chaos?" Kam Tin whispered, his face full of doubts, it is clear that he did not hear the power of chaos.

However, Jian Chen did not give him time to react. The power of chaos spread all over the body, and the defensive power of the metamorphosis force was maximized. Then he waved his fist and once again hit Jintian.

Kam Tin soon returned to the gods, and the current figure retreats. The soldiers of the king who are in his right hand shine brightly, as if the sun is shining in the world, and then lightning-fast toward the sword dust. The fist is cut off.