MTL - The Supreme Lord Donghuang-Chapter 305 He Jin shot

"What are you doing?"

Zhou Donghuang faintly asked, between words, it seems that I really don't know the purpose of coming.

Even his manners did not reveal any difference from beginning to end.

"kill you!"

Chu Wei said indifferently, "The potential threat like you, since it can't be used by me for the Qi Dynasty, then there is only one dead road... From the moment you refused the fourteen princes and the seven princes, your destiny is already doomed. ""

"It seems that you are very afraid of me in the dynasty."

Zhou Donghuang smiled and smiled indifferently, not at all like a person trapped in life and death.

"Humph!"

Zhou Donghuang’s smile is that Chai Meng’s side around Chu Wei can’t stand it anymore. “The kid is dead, and you still laugh?”

The old man in the three alone looked at Zhou Donghuang and frowned slightly. At the same time, his face also showed a vigilant color.

Hey! !

Almost in the old man's face of vigilance, Chu Wei and Chai Menghu stared at Zhou Donghuang, when they were ready to shoot, a rapid break, but it was timely.

In the blink of an eye, under the eyes of the three people, a figure appeared and came to Zhou Donghuang's side.

"He Jin?"

Seeing the coming, Chu Wei brows slightly wrinkled, then looked at the back with vigilance and found that no one else came, the frowning brows only slightly stretched out.

If it’s just this one Jin Jin, he is not afraid.

After all, He Jin is also the same as the Yuan Dynasty.

perhaps. One-on-one, he may not be the opponent of He Jin, but now they have three Yuanshen martial arts monks, not to mention that He Jin, the lord of the sword, is the strongest of the squadrons. The monks of the martial arts of God, under the joint efforts of the three of them, will surely die!

"Ben Lei Jian Zong Qiu Gu Guzhu?"

When Chu Wei recognized He Jin, the old man around him recognized He Jin.

"Three of the Qi Dynasty, what are you doing?"

The three people in front of him, He Jin only saw one person, it was Chu Wei. When he and the 14th prince of Qi Dynasty went to the Brigade, he saw Chu Wei and knew that the other party was enshrined in Qi Dynasty. The monk of the martial arts.

"Qi Dynasty?"

However, when he heard He Jin, Chu Wei said faintly: "We are not the people of the Qi Dynasty, you admit the wrong person."

Obviously, Chu Wei did not intend to recognize his identity.

How to say again, the things that the three of them did this time are also things that can’t be seen.

"Kill it together!"

In the next sentence, Chu Wei said that it was very sloppy, very simple.

Almost at the moment when the voice of Chuwei fell, not only his own, but also the two people around him, all of them also shot, the powerful god, like three giant mountains, appeared out, in the sky like a world The **** of war is generally, the whole body is shining.

The three gods of Chuwei are three humanoid gods, and the shape is the same as the shape of the three of them.

boom! !

Chu Wei’s god, a palm of his hand, slammed down, like a giant peak falling into the air, facing Zhou Donghuang and He Jin.

Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!

......

Chai Meng’s hands in the hands of the gods, did not see him have any movements, a knife and a knife, like a knife and rain, generally surrounded by Zhou Donghuang and He Jin.

boom! !

The remaining **** of the old man, the originally slim figure, suddenly swelled up, punched out, and the stone broke, as if he could make a starry sky, a huge fist shadow, like a meteorite breaking through the air, so fast The speed of the two rushed to Zhou Donghuang and He Jin.

The three men shot at the same time, attacking the scope, completely covering both Zhou Donghuang and He Jin, apparently wanting to kill the two together.

In the face of the three-person offensive offensive, Zhou Donghuang still stood calmly, and the clouds were light and windy, while He Jin, who was on the side, looked at the three unrelenting offensives.

When the trio's offensive was getting closer, He Jin spoke up and his tone was indifferent. "If it was me three months ago, I will face you three people today, and I will die... but unfortunately, now I have Not three months ago!"

Almost at the same time that He Jin’s voice fell, his body suddenly became illusory, and a larger god, like a giant mountain, appeared in the innocent starry sky, as if he could pick stars and break the stars.

The fierce horror of the horror, this **** of the gods shot out, a clearly visible sword mans, surrounded by the gods, set off the gods as the same **** of the world, the prestige.

In front of this god, three other gods who had previously looked at their heads were eclipsed at this moment.

Just like the light of rice, it is difficult to compete with the moon.

And the original momentum was full of force, issued an offensive, with the intention of attacking the three Qi Wang dynasties who killed the two targets. The three great gods were the martial arts monks. When they saw the gods revealed by He Jin, they were smashed. As soon as it shrinks, the complexion changes dramatically.

"Chemical...the **** monk?!"

The three of them almost screamed at the same time, and the tone was full of sorrow and incredulity. Obviously, it was never expected that He Jin, the lord of the sword, would be the master of the gods.

Among the Ben Leijian sects, even if there is a birth of a monk, it will not be able to turn this He Jin?

This He Jin, He De He can?

"I am Jin, since I stepped into the realm of the gods, it was the first time."

He Jinsheng sounded, shaking the stars, indifferent.

"Three, since they are here, they will stay!"

He Jin is like a giant **** in the mountains. When the voice falls, he opens his mouth and spits. The light of the numerous swords and mans is whistling out. In a blink of an eye, the three men’s offensives are smashed, and they are ruined and ruined.

"Not good! He is not a general **** monk!"

"Scorpio! These powerful attacks, even if they are ordinary vulgar martial arts monks, can't show them?"

"This He Jin, actually hidden so deep!"

......

The faces of the three people of Chu Wei changed and changed, and they quickly exchanged a look, and the eyes were full of determination.

Then, the three men were divided into three directions and flew away.

The strength of He Jin is beyond their imagination.

The three of them tried their best, and the three waves of the offensive rushed into the Milky Way. How powerful it was, but in front of the attack of the numerous swords and mans that He Jinyuan’s mouth opened his mouth, he was completely vulnerable.

The current He Jin, in their view, is more powerful than the general martial arts monk.

However, they can confirm:

The true Yuan of He Jin is only the true element of the martial arts monk in the early days of the gods. The reason why he can display such amazing offensives is entirely because his methods are extraordinary, or it can be said that his cultivation is extraordinary.

"At least to live a new person, go back and ventilate the letter... This He Jin practiced the martial arts, definitely surpassing the top-level exercises in our Qi Dynasty!"

"escape!!"

......

When the three of Chu Wei came, it seemed as if they were in control of everything, and they were so powerful that they could not be one.

Even if He Jin appeared, they did not care. They felt that killing a Zhou Donghuang was a killing. Killing a Zhou Donghuang and a He Jin is also killing. There is no difference.

It’s just that what they can’t dream of is:

He Jin is not only a monk who is a god, but also a warrior who is better than the incarnation of a general martial art monk.

"escape?"

He Jinxuan looked at a smile, and then the right hand of the gods waved, and suddenly a sword of mans, and smashed in the sky, such as a touch of starlight.

Hey!

Hey!

Chu Wei, and the old man, under the sword of He Jin, the spirit is gone, the body is dead!

They are fleeing, but they are too late to show the color of panic and despair.

call out! !

The sound of Jian Xiao began to pull out a comet road in the innocent starry sky, but it was the **** of He Jin who was like a giant mountain. He stepped on a giant sword and screamed out, and stopped in the middle of the remaining middle-aged man. , Chai Meng.

After Chai suddenly stayed in shape, it was discovered that his two companions were dead, his face changed rapidly and pale as paper.

"He Jin!"

Chai Meng looked at He Jin in front of him, his eyes flashing, his anger pressed down his inner fear, and he said: "You can't kill me! If you kill me, the Qi Dynasty will not let you go to the Thunder swords!"

"The three of us are the command of His Royal Highness, and come to kill Zhou Donghuang."

"And the seven princes of the prince, they got the answer from the prince of Qi Wang, and sent us to shoot."

"If all three of us die here, the Qi Dynasty will definitely go deeper, and even angered you to run the Lei Jianzong... By the time, you can't run one!"

Between the words of Chai, I don’t forget to hand over my own chips. “And if I am still alive, it’s not the same... As soon as I go back, I say that they are both accidentally dead, and the Qi Dynasty will not vent their anger. Jianzong, you will not be unlucky!"

"While your strength is strong, it is stronger than the general martial arts monk in the mid-term... But we also have the martial arts monks in the late dynasty, and you will be able to bring you and even the other two of you. God monk killed!"

After a few words, Chai Meng felt that this He Jin should consider his suggestion?

However, what he did not expect was that He Jin looked at him, but said a faint sigh. "What Qi Dynasty? Are you the Qi Dynasty?"

"Just... your companion said, you are not a Qi Dynasty dynasty."

When the voice fell, He Jin’s body screamed and screamed out of the surrounding area, and the thousands of swords and awns were everywhere.

"No! We are the people of the Qi Dynasty!"

"It was just that Chu Wei didn't want to reveal our identity! All three of us are enshrined in the Qi Dynasty!"

"You can't kill me, you can't"

On the occasion of life and death, Chai Meng desperately shouted, and at the same time did not idle, and did his best to shoot, but in the end it was still annihilated under the thousands of swords, leaving only the **** fog falling on the innocent starry sky.

He Jin’s offensive is too strong and shocking.

That swordsmanship is tantamount to the death of a sickle, and the fire will be harvested in a blink of an eye.