Thunder Martial

Along the way, Ziyu's world has refined the digital pseudo -gods. While repairing it, he did not get any ability to belong to the pseudo god.

It seems that it was just a coincidence that I realized the moment of the ghost.

The dual pressure of the fairy soul and the crime list prompted the cultivation of Ziyi for its rapid advancement, and is moving towards the nine -way realm.

But the consumption is also huge. If the refined pseudo god is converted into a fairy point, it will be an astronomical figure.

Alas!

The light flashed, and there was a person in front of Ziyi.

Zi Yan glanced at the other party. He had no violent divine power on his body and proved that he was not a priest.

He was alert to retreat.

The other party turned to look at Ziyi, glanced up and down, "I am curious, how did you kill the fairy soul Roger?"

"If the death of the first fairy soul Liu Kai is just a coincidence, the immortal Roger is killed, it is definitely not as simple as coincidence. What are you, special unknown ability?"

There was a touch of fear in Ziyu's eyes, and quickly stepped back.

"Scared?"

Before the other party stepped on, it seemed to have a shrinking method, in front of Ziyi.

Ziyi took a step back, and his body disappeared.

The next moment, it appeared out of thousands of feet.

"The speed is not slow."

The other party smiled slightly and stretched out his hand to press forward.

"Om!"

The void shocks, a palm print that is completely condensed by the power of the fairy soul.

The horrible coercion swept the square.

When the other party shot, the realm appeared, and it was a half fairy spirit.

Zi Yan's expression was very dignified. In the face of this palm, he didn't dare to care about it. The golden light shone throughout his body, and Xiaocheng's immortal golden body was fully urged.

One punch to the sky.

With only 80 % of the power, the remaining 20 % alert to the pressure behind it.

A fierce roar, Ziyi was smashed into the ground.

"It's just a bit of strength?"

The came from frowned and puzzled: "Roger was killed by such a color?"

Ziyi plundered from the ground, except for embarrassment, there was no other abnormalities.

"The body is not weak, come again!"

The coming person continued, and the terrible breath was raging.

The pressure has always been shrouded in Fang Yuan. In this range, the speed of purple has been affected.

In the roar, Ziyi became the beaten side, and there were extra human pits on the ground.

"Except for the body, there is no place!"

When the coming person shot, the disdain, "How did you kill Roger like this? Is there anyone secretly helping you in secret?"

Such passive beating is obviously not a way. Ziyu's figure flashed and appeared outside thousands of feet.

Another flickering, disappearing from here.

"Want to run?"

The other party was disdainful, and a strange seal was out of his hand, and his body disappeared.

Ziyi randomly appeared in an unknown place.

Guanghua was shining ahead, and the people came.

Ziyu's pupils suddenly shrunk, the sky's pressure fell, and the square was within thousands of years, and it became a battlefield.

Ziyi began to be abused.

The reason why it was so unbearable was not bad for combat power, but that the pressure of the crime list fell on his body and made him caught off guard.

But since the war, the pressure has not appeared.

The battle continues, and Ziyi guesses the pressure of the opponent's unable to mobilize the crime list?

This is very possible, because the other party is a half fairy spirit.

With this guess in my heart, I was once again beaten into the bottom of the ground. After drilling out, I wiped off the blood of the corner of my mouth and sneered, "Who do you think you are? If there is no crime list, I will kill you. Dogs, what is the first fairy soul of the wasteland, nor is it in my eyes! I have to lose the chart of guilty, otherwise you dare to stand in front of me? "

The coming person was angry with Ziyu's attitude, and he was a little fairy, and he was underestimated by a small eight.

He laughed angrily, "It's a good thing that I don't know about the heights and heights, you will not use the power of the charts,"

As soon as Ziyi heard it, he dismissed: "Can't you use it or not? Is it stupid? In addition to the charts of the crime list, you have no power!"

The eyes of the people are cold, "You look for death!"

The other party did not admit it, but Ziyi felt that he had guessing right, otherwise why did you make a fingers without pulling the wind?

So he no longer kept his hand, and the power of 10 % showed it out.

Sky!

He was like a ghost, appearing behind Banxian's body, punching forward.

Above the fist, the bright golden light is like a big day of stabbing, releasing a terrifying atmosphere.

"Good come!"

The other party laughed and turned around.

The semi -Xianling attack, with a terrible power.

Fist and palm prints collide together.

boom!

The horrible waves rolled, and Ziyu retreated ten feet, while the semi -immortal spirit retreated for more than thirty feet.

Zi Xun sneered, "But so!"

"I wanted to keep your life, since you were looking for death, then it was no wonder me."

Banxian Ling still did not make a finger. There was a sword light behind him. This was a sword cutting sword, which was customized for the spirit. At the moment of the appearance, a gas machine locked the purple.

For his own trick, Banxian Ling looks confident.

The next moment, cutting the spirit sword appeared.

A sword -like rainbow.

Ziyi did not escape, but chose to deal with it.

In the hand, the stone sword was cut horizontally, and the sword was overflowing. When the sound of the sword, the sword of the spirit sword returned.

Obviously it is just an energy light sword, but at this moment, it seems to have entities.

The flying sword that flew up slightly trembled in the sky.

One sword -oriented.

The purple body was raised, and a sword was cut out.

The two swords flew down and turned into four swords in the air.

Om!

The four swords turned eight swords.

Then the sky sword shadow.

Ziyi had to put away the stone sword to defend.

The light emitted by the immortal gold, like a cocoon, protects him in.

The shadow of the sky swords came.

Roar.

Banxian Ling's face was confident, and no spiritual tribe could survive under this sword.

The significance of this trick is to kill the spirit of the world.

laugh! laugh! ...

Facing countless sword shadow silkworm cocoons' defense of crushing, Ziyi really revealed.

puff! puff! puff! Native

The sword shadow is still raging crazy, and each sword contains horror and power.

After the tea time, everything was silent.

Ziyi curled up together, and the robe on her body was completely broken. The immortal golden body that was originally flickered by the golden light was a lot bleak.

He had a lot of sword marks on his body, Yin Hong's blood, overflowing along these sword marks.

Compared to the original fairy soul Liu Kai, this semi -fairy spirit attack was much stronger, at least it had injured Ziyu.

"what?!"

Banxianling's eyes narrowed, and his eyes were full of incredible eyes.

When he drove, as soon as he came out, even though Ziyi did not die, it should also be a life -hunging line.

But at the moment, it was only a minor injury.

This is a sword -like trick for the spiritual clan, which is born to kill the spiritual clan.

"He is just a spiritual family, how could he block the Sword Sword?"

Banxian Ling couldn't believe this scene at all.

At this moment, Ziyi stood up. He was bloody and looked very miserable, but his real combat power was not greatly affected.

"Now, it's me."

Before he stepped step by step, his body disappeared, and the next moment appeared in front of Banxian's body.

Speed ​​out.

This time is a full punch.

Immortal punch!

"you wanna die!"

Ban Xianling drank angrily, mobilizing full counterattack.

boom!

The powerful power was scattered, and Banxian Ling flew out directly.

Even if it was a semi -Xianling, the immortal golden body could not be affected by the purple body of the purple body.

Then, Ziyi swayed and reached him again.

Shi Jian went straight to the other's neck.

When Jian Guang fell, Ziyi seemed very nervous because the success or failure was here.

Jian Guang fell on the neck of Banxian Ling, and did not protect it.

puff!

Banxian Ling's neck appeared a deep blood groove, and the entire neck did not leave the body.

The other person's body is really good.

But that guardian has never appeared, this is good news for Ziyi.

His guess finally became true.

At the level of Banxian Ling, the crime list can only be searched, can only be transmitted, and cannot be used to suppress.

Next, he doesn't have to go to Tianlong people anymore.

Battle, it's over.

The stone sword in his hand was replaced with Dao Jian.

Under the stare of Banxian Ling's shocked face, Ziyi was cut off.

Immortal method: Slim Sky!

With the distance between the two sides, Jian Guang arrived instantly, passing through his neck, a snoring, and a human head flew high.

The power of Dao Jian is far beyond the stone sword, and beheading is easy.

"when!"

At the same time, the five gold bells appear, forming the power of suppression.

As the bell sounded, the power of annihilation passed through, and forcibly crushed the body and soul of the half fairy.

Just leave one spirit ring.

As soon as Ziyi beckoned, Lingjie flew back.

The golden light in his body flickered, and the attacks that had been encountered before recovered under the naked eye.

When the injury was completely recovered, Ziyi disappeared.

He didn't have much time. While the fairy soul clan did not respond, he strived to kill the existence of the top ten.

Their blood is comparable to God's blood and has great help to Yi Qian.

Ziyi moved to kill, all the way forward, Dao Jian and Jin Zhong were on the side.

Those priests who perceived the right, left their station, chose to avoid the edge temporarily.

As a result, Ziyi walked all the way to the top ten areas of the Shenpai list.

The tenth of the gods ... Fengying God.

Zi Yan has just entered the area where the gods are located, and a storm appeared in front of him, sweeping towards Ziyi.

The strength of Fengying God is at least fairy, and Ziyi dare not care about it.

Ziyi held the sword with a sword, and a sword moved forward.

Jian Guang cut off the storm and kept moving forward, leaving a deep gully above the earth.

Numerous smoke permeated, and there was no abnormality in front.

This may be just a warning of Fengying God.

Ziyi did not hesitate and walked forward, and today the two sides will definitely die.

Just walked through the gully, a majestic voice suddenly sounded, "Ant, retreat quickly!"

Ziyi held the sword and indifferently: "If you have the ability, come out!"

boom!

The sky was like a sudden collapse, and the horrible power fell from the sky and mighty.

Ziyi Zhou's golden light shone, and Xiaocheng's immortal golden body triggered.

If he can't stop the power, he will choose to retreat.

Shenwei came, and the pressure was strong, but the immortal gold was blocked.

It seems that in the face of divine opponents, the performance of the golden body is very active.

"There is a drama."

Ziyu's eyes were lit.

The next moment, the endless storm appeared in the four weeks of Ziyi, drowning his place.

In the storm, there was a tall figure standing.

He seemed to be a god, giving the people in the storm, and guided the direction.

"Ant ants, Fengshen here, kneel quickly!"

With the voices of God, echoed in the storm.

Ziyu's response was a sword to the sky.

Oh!

The sword is raging, and the sword is rushing to the sky.

A sword came out, and the storm was scattered.

The sword tip of the sword pointed directly at the gods of Fengying, and the fierce breath was scattered, "You ... also with?"