Chapter 6359： Help me

Right now, just by looking at the situation in front of me and some superficial understandings, I was naive and arrogant to make a ridiculous and wrong estimate of Zhang Xiaofan's combat effectiveness.

Ending the war with battle, this is the battle style of Wuzongzun. Zhang Wutian!

"What a terrible power ..."

On the sixth day, the Demon King shook his head slowly. During the battle with Zhang Xiaofan himself, the latter has never used such overbearing tricks.

If not, on the sixth day, the demon king felt that he would not be defeated and Zhang Xiaofan's men now. It is estimated that even his ashes might not be left behind, and he was burnt and burned by the pillar of fire of heaven!

On the sixth day, almost all the sullen faces of Wangchuan were about to drip water. Since his martial arts reached the end of the magical power, when he was in the late stage of the magical power, he counted the battle process that he experienced in tens of thousands of battles, large and small Only defeated by the Chinese Dragon God.

Moreover, the failure at that time did not force itself into the embarrassing and terrible embarrassing situation like now.

To this day, the sixth day that I forgot about Sichuan and never dreamed of is to pack myself into such a miserable appearance, is actually a young man from China.

This is a point that makes the sixth day forget the river anyway!

Does the young man in front of him already have a deliberate rival on the front, and even defeating the "Huaxia Dragon God" would not be impossible!

"Let me go to hell, forget the old man of Sichuan!"

However, Zhang Xiaofan turned a deaf ear to everyone's different thoughts, and suddenly bullied himself, rushing into the face of Wang Chuan on the sixth day, punching and punching like a heavy cannon.

On the sixth day, Wang Chuan felt at this moment that the qi in his body was very disordered, and he could only be forced to help Lengyue. Ye Heng ran in front of himself, blocking the waves from the blade with waves from Zhang Xiaofan. Howling attack like a shower!

"clang--!"

However, when Zhang Xiaofan waved his 23rd fist, he was already in a broken state of the Supreme Twelve Blades, Cold Moon. Night, and finally was overwhelmed, in the horrified expression of everyone, The answer folded in half from the middle!

At the same time, Zhang Xiaofan's fist also took advantage of this opportunity to scream violently, shaking **** the chest on the sixth day.

"Uh-!"

At that moment, the sixth Tainan Wangchuan spit out a blood stream from his mouth, his body exploded, and he stepped on the high platform of the Tsutori Shrine.

Seeing that his father was obviously a little overwhelmed, on the sixth day, the demon king wanted to go forward to help him, but he was very unkind to forget Chuan on the sixth day, and threw it away.

"Zhang Wutian, you must kill you here today!"

On the sixth day, Wang Chuan held in his right hand the cold moon that was already broken from the middle. At night, the anger in his heart was burning, and he could not help clearing it. He shouted on his back and yelled suddenly.

"Mr. Elson, please help the old man to kill this son!"

On the sixth day, the cry of forgetting Sichuan resounded through the whole world. The three people of Dragon Tiger, Leopard, and the Demon King on the sixth day all looked dumb ...