Chapter 116

The psychic cannon is a huge cannon made of inexplicable black gold stone. The turret and barrel are almost the same as Chen Feng's height, and the length of the barrel is about two meters!

When the psychic cannon appeared in front of Chen Feng, he could feel a destructive atmosphere gradually spreading towards his surroundings!

And the old man in green, the feeling at the moment is more real!

In an instant, he felt a contraction of his own muscles, followed by a feeling of death gradually enveloped him!

And behind his back, he even felt that he had a pair of eyes staring at him. It was the gaze of these eyes that made him have a premonition of death!

What's more, in the whole space, there is a terrible breath of destruction, which makes people feel that this destructive breath is a burst of uncontrollable intense mind, legs trembling!

"What's going on here?"

Zhang Tongyi, an old man in Qingyi, as a strong emperor of martial arts, has not felt the breath of death for half his life. Once he was a great martial arts master and was chased by a genius of his generation.

However, the genius was killed by his means. Finally, he seized the chance of the genius and broke through to the realm of King Wu. In less than half a year, he had reached the realm of Emperor Wu. He became an elder in the galloping sword sect, which was only a step away from the establishment of the sect!

But even now, he felt the long lost fear, even the threat of death!

"Who on earth has such a strong momentum! Is that monster? " Zhang Tongyi felt the breath of Zhang Jiuling, and instantly overturned his guess!

"The master of this momentum is another man!"

In a flash, Zhang Tongyi felt the source of this destructive breath!

It's behind a huge stone!

"Who on earth wants to harm me?" Zhang Tongyi's face changed. Although he was guessing in his heart, he turned around in an instant and ran away from the distance!

"Run away!"

Zhang Tongyi has already felt the strength of this breath, which is an absolute destructive force that even he can't resist!

He can feel that he will definitely have no resistance to the death of the master of this breath!

But what he didn't know was that the breath was not a monk's, it was just a cannon!

But he would be even more surprised if he knew that there was such a destructive smell in just one cannon!

In a flash, Chen Feng looked at Zhang Tongyuan's body, his palm resting on the psychic cannon. In an instant, he was crazy to absorb the aura of heaven and earth on the fort, and then condensed in the barrel, as if it were a shell!

In a flash, Zhang Tongyi is feeling that the premonition of death is becoming stronger and stronger, and your breath of destruction is also getting stronger and stronger!

At the next moment, the aura in the psionic cannons has gathered to the extreme!

Chen Feng raised his mouth slightly and said in a soft voice, "cannons, fire!"

Launch!

Boom -

when the Reiki shell comes out of the chamber, even the surrounding air is blown away, and the surrounding space is distorted and deformed by the high temperature!

Almost in an instant, that Reiki shell has caught up with Zhang Tongyi, who is driving a flying sword to escape crazily!