
The psionic cannon is a large cannon made of inexplicable black "colored" gold stone. His turret and barrel were almost the same height as Chen Feng, and his barrel length had reached about two meters!
When this psionic cannon appeared in front of Chen Feng, Chen Feng could feel a destructive aura gradually spreading to the surroundings!
And the old man in Tsing Yi, the current feeling was even more real!
He felt his own muscle contraction in an instant, and then a feeling of death slowly enveloped him!
And at the back, he actually felt a pair of eyes staring at him, and it was this eye gaze that gave him a premonition of death!
What was even more frightening was that in the entire space, there was an extremely terrifying aura of destruction filled with it, and people felt that this destructive aura was an involuntary burst of thoughts, and the legs are shaking!
"How did this happen ?!"
Elder Tsing Yi Zhang Tongyi was a strong person in the martial arts world. He had never felt this breath of death for half of his life. It was only when he was in the realm of a great martial artist when he was hunted by a genius of his generation. Felt.
However, the genius was killed suddenly in his own way. In the end, he took a chance from the talent and broke through to the Martial King realm in one fell swoop. After that, he made consecutive breakthroughs. Within half a year, he reached the Martial King realm, Being an elder at Benlei Jianzong, just a step away from the establishment of the school!
But now, he actually felt a long-lost fear, and even the threat of death!
"Who has such a powerful aura! Is that monster ?!" Zhang Tongyi felt Zhang Jiuling's breath, and instantly reversed his own guess!
"The owner of this momentum is someone else!"
In an instant, Zhang Tongyi sensed the source of this destructive aura!
Behind the big rock!
"escape!"
Zhang Tongyi had already sensed this breath power, it was an absolute destructive power that even he could not withstand!
He could sense that he would definitely die under this master of breath without a fight!
But what he did not know, this breath was not that monk, it was just a cannonball!
But if he knew that only a cannon had this devastating breath, I was worried that he would be even more shocked!
In an instant, Chen Feng saw Zhang Tongyi's fleeing body figure, with his palm resting on a psionic cannon. In an instant, the tower madly absorbed the aura of heaven and earth, and then condensed on the barrel, like a cannonball!
In an instant, Zhang Tongyi felt the premonition of death become even stronger, and your aura of destruction become even stronger!
In the next moment, the auras in the psionic cannon had gathered to the extreme!
The corner of Chen Feng's mouth slightly raised, and he said softly: "Psionic Cannon, shoot!"
emission"!
blowout
The aura of the cannonball came out of the room, and instantly even the surrounding air was thrown, and the space around it was even more distorted and deformed by the heat generated in an instant!
Almost in an instant, an aura cannonball had caught up with Zhang Tongyi, who was fleeing wildly with a flying sword!