Thunder Martial

Ziyi stood outside the city and looked ahead coldly.

There is constantly glowing there, and the French magic magic is appearing from the city.

They have already received the news that a spiritual law is struck them along the way, and they come all the way towards the city.

A nine -Lijing Fa -Magic Moral, walked out of the city. He looked at the purple magpie in front of him, and a touch of cold light flashed in his eyes.

Ziyi did not respond and walked forward.

His eyes were very cold, and his whole body began to survive.

"act recklessly!"

The magic magic outside the Fa was killed to Ziyi. He was running violently all over his body, and the space he passed was distorted.

Jiu Lijing is already the highest state that can exist in this world.

Looking at the opponent who came, the speed of Ziyi moved forward.

"!"

Suddenly, a light flew on his body, like a shadow, and passed the body of the magic demon outside the Fa.

The flavor of the outside of Fa outside the French and Demon dissipated in an instant. He stopped in place and looked at Ziyi in shock.

The next moment, his body fell down.

Shadow killing!

"It's an actor!"

The rear was exclaimed.

Such a means can only be owned in this world.

As the first place fell down, there was a shouting and killing sound from the rear.

"kill!"

All the Fa -Demon Demon rushed forward.

Their realm is high or low, but the killing intentions are the same now, and they are not afraid of Ziyu.

Today, the spiritual method lacks such momentum.

Ziyi stretched out his fingers and stroked it ahead.

"Om!"

A straight light extends to the front.

It's like a knife arc.

Wherever I passed, the magic magic outside the Fa was divided into two, and the incomplete body was scattered to the ground.

But some strong people blocked Ziyu's attack and killed him.

These weakest are also eight.

Ziyi looked at them indifferently, and her body flew out of light and shadow.

There are more than a dozen ways, just like shadows.

The shadow passed through their bodies instantly, without seeing any harm of the body, one by one, one by one, and died instantly.

In a blink of an eye, the large -scale magic demon fell down.

This made other people's faces change greatly, and his eyes were frightened.

"He has only one person, what are you afraid of?"

A nine -force realm angered: "Kill!"

When the words fell, he rose directly and killed the sky.

Ziyi one -handed!

Oh!

A light flew to the sky.

This type is unswerving with an unprepared will.

Sliming!

"puff!"

The French magic of Jiuli Realm was instantly divided into two.

In the same situation, Ziyi has almost no rivals.

After killing the second nine -force situation, Ziyi rushed forward.

With his own power, he impacted all the Fa -Demons.

For a while, the broken arms continued to fly, and the strong fluctuations raged crazy.

Guanghua continued to shine, and the French magic magic in the city appeared uninterrupted.

It seems that there is a steady stream of French magic demon, staying in the city.

"Kill, never let him go!"

One of the nine power shouted, but as soon as the words fell, his body was two.

Ziyi was full of blood, walking on the battlefield, and harvesting the life of one outside of the French spirit.

At this moment, he seemed like a cold -blooded harvesting machine.

Ji Hong stood on a mountain peak, looking at this scene from a distance, his eyes were full of shock.

There are too many regrets.

"If there are more people like this, where can the Dharma Demon dare to invade?"

He shook his head and sighed, but unfortunately such a strong man was Ziyi.

There are too few.

"puff!"

A person flew up, this was the head of Jiuli, and his eyes were dead.

Ziyi barely fist, wherever he is, no one can enemy.

The news was passed into the broken law city.

When the strong people sitting here listened, they were all furious.

How about a dwelling magic and magic magic in the dignitaries?

"Kill! Until he consumes him to death!"

This is the strategy of the filmmaker.

So more French magic demon appeared from the city, and then he did not hesitate to chase Ziyi.

Almost all of them existed below the eight -force realm. This time did not want to kill the enemy, just to consume.

However, Ziyi seemed to be a never -dormant iron man. The corpses accumulated around were mountains and the breath was still strong.

In this battle, Ziyi came to kill.

Finally, the Dharma and Demon above the eight power came together.

Another siege began.

"die!"

They jointly shocked, and they were going to kill Ziyi.

Ziyi rushed forward, and the shadow flew out of the body, the shadow passed their bodies, and one after another after the Fa.

"Om!"

The technique of cutting mountains frequently appears, killing the enemy and the present.

The two sides have no words to speak, only constantly killing.

"go to hell!"

A Fa -Demon, who walked behind Ziyi and wanted to sneak attack.

Ziyi turned around and shot it with one palm.

There are rules in the palm of the palm, like a large net, drowning the outer magic of the Fa.

The next moment, the other party's body was cut away by the rules.

It's almost unstoppable!

French magic magic is almost desperate because he has never seen such a powerful filmmaker.

After paying more than twenty life, Ziyi was finally injured and cough.

This made the desperate everyone seemed to see hope and increased their investment again.

As a result, there were many French Extraordinary Demons being killed.

This time, Ziyi killed, and moved forward.

With his own power, he entered the broken city.

Here, continue to kill the ring.

Just after Ziyi was killed into the city, Ji Hong and the women's leader appeared, and the two quickly collected the scattered spiritual ring on the ground.

There are too many corpses, and the two can only choose to collect high.

The resources will be scattered next, so that more spirituals will have the opportunity to grow.

"puff!"

Ziyu's blood cough for the second time, her face became pale.

And this time, he has killed the nine -power realm more than fifty.

As for the existence below the Jiuli Realm, there are countless.

"Om!"

A tall magic shadow appeared behind him.

Mo Ying came towards Ziyi with the dark clouds, and the horrible coercion was full of everywhere.

"Slim Sleeping!"

Ziyi is still the strongest move. In the moment, the magic shadow was two, and the dark clouds were scattered.

At this moment, a attack fell on Ziyu's back, and opened a deep blood groove on his back.

Ziyu's body shakes.

"kill!"

More attacks were drowned towards him.

As soon as Ziyi gritted his teeth, he rushed another round, killing the surrounding Dharma spirit.

He felt his own injuries, he knew he should leave.

After all, here is just to kill the enemy, not to give life here.

So while the enemy hadn't gathered.

Purple fingers.

The space was forcibly separated by him.

Ahead is endless chaos.

"Not good, don't let him run!"

In the exclaiming, Ziyi stepped step by step and entered the chaos of the Xinghe.

The next moment, the Xinghe flowed in chaos, and Ziyi disappeared.