Thunder Martial

As soon as this sentence came out, everyone had to leave.

Lunao stood there and gritted his teeth.

This time, his losses were too big.

How can I be willing to leave like this?

His expression was changing, and he seemed hesitant.

The next moment, he gritted his teeth and made up his mind.

"Om!"

He disappeared, and when he appeared again, he had reached Ziyu.

He had an additional character in his hand, which was made with paper.

This is an ancient symbol before turmoil, absolutely rare.

The ancient amulet was triggered and turned into a huge palm, grabbing towards the nearby Ziyi.

The terrible breath is turbulent, and the surrounding space is beginning to twist.

This scene was completely expected, and no one could react.

"court death!"

Middle -aged people only had time to drink.

The three Vedes were desperate.

Because the energy of the ancient runes went straight to Ziyu, it only played a role in the imprisonment of Ziyi.

To others, it is a disaster.

The breath of destruction is bound to destroy the three.

Even if the three are already the dual state of the law.

Middle -aged people have no time to shot.

At this moment, the bell sounded.

"when!"

Golden light surrounded, the light fell down, guarding the four people.

It is the extinction of the soul power.

Then, Ziyi Zhou's golden light shone, and the immortal punch bombed.

Can't be able to accumulate quickly, and the power is lacking.

"boom!"

Fist fell on the palm and failed to shake each other.

The fists were shattered, and the palm continued to move forward.

Golden Bell's light immediately broke up, and at the same time, the bell in the sky burst.

Can't stop at all!

However, this short moment was enough to let Ziyi shock the three.

The three Vedes retreated.

Ziyi was caught by the palm.

"grown ups!"

The three of the Virta shouted, and at this moment really reacted.

"Haha, let's go with me next."

Lun Ao laughed comfortably, ready to escape from Ziyu.

Suddenly, a fierce atmosphere rose.

This is a sword light, piercing the palm of the hand, and stabbing into the sky.

"Om!"

The palm of Zi Yan, a crack in the road appeared, and then collapsed.

Ziyi was shaken and collapsed directly to the ground.

In his hand, holding the spirit of killing.

"you wanna die!"

Middle -aged people finally arrived and hit them.

With a bang, Lun Ou coughing blood and flying.

"Standard here, do you want to die?" Middle -aged people stared coldly at Lunao.

Lenohaste's shouting, "He snatched my soul power, I want to take him back to the French Soul Alliance!"

"Plumbing, such opportunities, there are virtues!"

The middle -aged man snorted, "When did you become you?"

"I found out the soul power of heaven and earth with Gufu. Naturally, it was mine."

Lunao was still shouting, "How precious a piece of ancient charm is, why should he give him the soul power?"

"You found it out, why don't you refine it?"

Ziyi stood up and ridiculed: "Do you have that ability?"

When the words fell, Ziyi immediately stamped.

"Om!"

Golden Buddha fire lotus appears.

This is to prevent Renao from escaping.

"Adult, he was shot here, I wonder what kind of crime is this?"

Ziyi looked at middle -aged people.

The middle -aged man was cold: "Dead sin!"

Lunao shouted, "Do you dare to kill me? I am the soul!"

Middle -aged people disdain: "Don't say you are just a small reserve now, even if it is a real soul, destroying the rules here, you have to die!"

"That being the case, then go to death!"

Ziyi moved forward, and a punch was smashed towards Lunao.

The killing intention is filled.

Lunao subconsciously took out the imitation Golden Bell and blocked him.

Who knew that Ziyu's fist did not fall, but hovered there.

After the previous battle, the bell of the world was dim, and the power was not as good as before.

"Since you are so sincere, then I laughed."

Ziyi did not kill the killer, and won the imitation Golden Bell.

Perceived the soul power of the Lord in the middle, Ziyi forcibly shattered.

After refining the soul power of heaven and earth, although Ziyu does not know what changes have been in the present, the level of the soul power has greatly improved, and it is not a problem at all.

"puff!"

Lunao coughed blood again, and he had lost the induction of the clock with the imitation.

His eyes stared at Ziyi.

Ziyi put away the golden bell and turned away.

Before he did not snatch the golden bell of Lunao, he regretted itself.

After all, he has a real guy on him, and he must be used in the future. It will be troublesome to take it out suddenly.

The reason why wealth is not white is clear than anyone else.

Okay now, there is such an imitation on your body, which can be used to cover.

Next, get out of the genuine product, it is estimated that it will be imitations.

I have to say that Lunao has helped him this time.

Otherwise, he will inevitably have trouble to take out the gold bell in other places.

There is also the Dao Jian, which was cut off the ancient symbol before.

Just at the last moment, Zi Yan was temporarily replaced with the spirit of killing.

As for Lunao's life and death, Ziyi didn't care.

Others left.

The four Ziyi stayed here, and someone took them into the room.

After a while, middle -aged people came.

At first glance, he said, "I didn't kill Lunao."

Ziyi nodded and expressed his knowledge.

Middle -aged people also said: "My name is Alley, the person in charge here."

Immediately, he smiled again, "However, here will disappear soon, and we will leave."

Almes took out a token, saying: "This is an assessment order. You take the Fa Soul Alliance to participate in the assessment. If it is passed, it will be a soul in the future."

Ziyi looked at Alme, "Are you a person from the French Soul Alliance?"

Alley said: "Yes, no, barely count the allianceers."

Ziyi said: "My contradiction with Lunao, you also saw it. If I go to the French Soul Alliance, wouldn't it be self -contained?"

Alley laughed: "You don't have to worry about this. The Dharma Alliance is very large. A reserve of the area is not yet available. Moreover, the French Soul Alliance will take the responsibility of recruiting geniuses. Will be reused. "

Ziyi nodded and took the token.

After that, Alley looked at the three of Vide, "As for the three of you, return to the league pure land, there will be arrangements."

The three also nodded.

Alme left, Vid said, "Adult, let's go out first."

The three of them want to bring this good news back to the league.

After all, it is broken.

After the three left, Ziyi supported a barrier to isolation.

Then he took out the golden bell.

The two big clocks, floating in front, are glittering.

At first glance, there is no difference, but if you feel carefully, you will find that its abnormalities are.

Because this imitation Golden Bell is made of some material.

The authentic Golden Bell of Ziyi is condensed with countless magic patterns, which is fundamentally different.

It is precisely because of this that the Golden Bell, the soul power of Ziyi, has such great power.

Ziyi injected a ray of soul power into the imitation.

The imitation began to light up, and it became more and more intense.

"Om!"

A trembling, golden ripples fluctuated, surging in this law.

Ziyi directly refined this imitation.

No difficulty.

"In addition to the god pattern, there is the power of the material."

After refining, the imitation was in front of him, and there was no secret at all.

He also triggered two golden bells.

Suddenly, above the genuine Golden Bell, there was a devouring power.

Among the imitation next to it, a ray of golden light was forcibly pulled out and devoured by the genuine product.

Ziyi froze.