The God of Destruction

Pan Chen turned a deaf ear to this. When he fell from the sky, he stepped on his chest, turned into meat, and stood up again and again.

Poor Mr. Takeda died peacefully.

Even at the end of the day, he did not know how Pan Chen could distinguish his real body from his own.

Then, Pan Chen began to take the initiative to attack and shoot continuously, as if one step, a thousand miles of life, wantonly harvested the lives of many ninjas and Kanto masters.

Pan Chenqu refers to a bullet and refers to the short shot.

A patient hiding in a rockery, his head jumped out of blood and brain plasma and fell to the ground.

He also pointed to a wave.

The golden sword was ten meters long and roared past.

The samurai sword in the hands of the three masters of Kendo was broken, the waist was broken, and the blood in the intestines spread all over the place.

Pan Chen is like a lazy, comfortable posture, but fierce and spicy means frequently appear, making many Toyo masters feel fear and despair.

The fireball character is thrown at hand. A fireball with a circle over 20 meters blooms like a red kapok.

Chang Ze Xinfu, the first head of the conference, and more than a dozen members of the Yamaguchi group were wrapped in flames and screams, and they turned into fly ash in a flash.

Pan Chen patted with one hand.

A 10-meter-long golden palm fell from the sky as if the Buddha pressed Wuzhi Mountain.

Leng Shengsheng collapsed half of the temple, and seven or eight masters of Toyo Kendo turned into mud.

With only a few breathing kung fu, Pan Chen even cut more than 50 Dongyang masters.

These people, anyone in Dongyang, is famous and intimidates the strong on one side, but in front of Pan Chen, like a local chicken tile dog, is very vulnerable.

"This man is really a demon, how can he be so powerful?"

"terrible!"

"Retreat! Tell Lord Amper that he will suppress this demon!"

At first, many Toyo masters were still struggling to fight, thinking that they could rely on a large number of people to kill Pan Chen.

But soon, they found that reality was more cruel than they thought, and Pan Chen was much stronger than they thought.

The blood was hot and colder than the cow dung in winter. Each one was completely desperate and turned and ran away.

Pan Chen wanted to laugh when he saw it. What is the spirit of Bushido, he just deceived himself.

When faced with real powerhouses, they are more timid and timid than anyone before the threat of death.

He really dared to resist only a few Toyo masters, such as Miyamoto and Liu Shengyong, but he was almost beaten by Pan Chen like a lost dog.

Liu Sheng is really brave. He is a ninja strongman in the famous dark world of Dongyang. He is a soil ninja, and his strength is equivalent to that of a real man. He has a fighting power comparable to that of environmental masters.

"Loess tolerance, broken soil cone!"

His body turned into a dark muddy smell, hidden in rockery and walls, sneaky, attacking Pan Chen with secret means.

With his ability, he drove the loess one by one, like a tumbling dragon, suddenly turned into a sharp and spicy cone, a sudden wave and tingling appeared between Pan Chen's legs, Like the earth dragon tumbling, it suddenly turned into a sharp and spicy long cone, appeared between Pan Chen's legs, and rushed out of the stinger.

auzw.com "Nima, this little devil is too dirty!"

Pan Chen stepped directly on the soil cone.

The loess was broken, Liu Shengyong was reversed by the ninja in the distance, wow! A burst of blood spewed from the ground.

He concealed the Ninja's failure and walked out of the wall staggeringly, his bra on his face pale.

When he wanted to avoid it, there was a flower in front of him, and he already had an extra number.

"Wait, don't kill me!"

Seeing Pan Chen's cold eyes, Liu Shengyong was stunned and had no time to dodge.

He could only beg for mercy, but Pan Chen wiped it off with a wind knife.

fling in teeth! With a voice from the ground, Liu Shengyong's neck was covered with blood stains, and then blood spewed out, rushing to his head a few meters high, and the headless body fell to the ground.

"Two days of first class, unanimous, sun and moon wheel!"

Seeing this, Miyamoto ’s eyes will be red, and in cheers, the corners of his vengeful eyes will split, his waist will sink, two feet in one step, and he will be crushed by a few centimeters of turquoise.

With a double knife in his hand, he danced casually, and then chopped it out.

He was photographing Pan Chen from beginning to end, but Pan Chen used to avoid it. From beginning to end, his katana never touched Pan Chen's clothes corner. On the contrary, many of his disciples and friends were killed one by one by Pan Chen, which was almost endless pain for him.

This knife can be said to be at full speed, and it is also a two-day first class, only one knife!

The so-called "two days", that is, the sun and the lunar, only saw a double knife cut out, the air suddenly appeared two **** of yin and yang, lunar moonlight cold, just like a full moon, the sun is hot and big, the light is dazzling.

Rockery, trees, snow, eaves, etc., through the surrounding mountains, trees, snow, eaves, etc. Everything is shrouded in a layer of white light.

The sun was too dark to hold the knife, containing endless energy, spinning, yelling at Pan Chen.

"Although I didn't reach the sun and moon and turned to a high level of yin and yang changes, but also successfully condensed into yin and sun, which can blow up an armored car, no matter how strong you are, you can't bear flesh and blood, I think you can't stand it!"

After Miyamoto had done this, like running a marathon, he had no defensive ability, was weak and gasped, but had a confident and relaxed expression on his face.

But then he was shocked and pained.

"Oh my god, with your bitch, should you get a sword?" It's time to end! "

I saw Pan Chen humming coldly, suddenly holding a black sword in his hand, and then stroking the past.

The black sword cut a black line, and after passing through, I saw that the sun's energy accumulation is generally like paper paste, which is broken in pain.

"Damn! How is this possible?"

Miyamoto looked shocked and shocked. He couldn't believe what was happening in front of him.

Since he graduated from Oi in these two days, he has never met his opponent. After he practiced, he has never met his opponent.

What kind of Western fighting master, ancient Muay Thai master, black African witchcraft master can awaken people, and even Tianzhu ancient yoga master, do not know how many people were killed, he did not lose a record.

"No, you can't interrupt my movements!" He growled and tried to fight again.

"Miyamoto, you are not his opponent, let go!"

Suddenly, a voice came from a cliff cave thousands of miles away, and a figure crossed a distance of hundreds of meters and suddenly appeared in front of Pan Chen. ..

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