Thunder Martial

Zi Yan's eyes widened and looked at the scene in shock.

The sword in the air has disappeared, replaced by a mystery of mysterious.

The law array map is incomplete, but it does not affect operation.

Because there are too many magic patterns in it, they can work with each other.

The original village turned into the power of the god pattern and began to make up for the incomplete lines on the god pattern.

It seems that the god pattern was not only left behind the god pattern, but also expected that the Daojian might be damaged.

Soon, the magic patterns of the small village disappeared completely. After the magic pattern of the sky twisted several times, it re -turned into a sword and fell down.

Ziyi held the sword and perceived the degree of repair, and found that the recovered magic pattern was about one percent.

This means that there are similar small villages, and ninety -nine are here, and the Dao Jian can return to its prosperous state.

This heyday is not the heyday used by Ziyi, but the true heyday of the treasure before the turmoil.

The goal is, but where to find so many small villages?

He went out for several years, but he only met such a one.

Without the power of God's patterns, the surrounding space gradually disorder, showing signs of broken.

Ziyi soul power quickly swept away, and after not finding other abnormalities, he quickly left here.

Back to the outside world, Ziyi has a goal.

Being behind the sword behind him, Ziyi began to go around here, hoping to meet similar places.

A month later, Ziyi searched for hundreds of miles nearby, and found nothing, and eventually gave up helplessly.

These opportunities can not be found, and he continues to move forward according to the plan.

Ziyi passed through the boundary line and came to the place where the devil lived.

What surprised him was that he found many humans here.

They live on the ground and are called mice by a strange demon.

These rats are slaves brought back from different devils, and are the lowest existences of here.

These people are the bottom even in waste soil.

There are such people everywhere, and I never think of the number of this place.

Ziyi came to a magic soil, guarded him up and down, and then stretched out his hand at Ziyi.

Ziyi gave the entry fee and went straight in.

Humans in this magic soil are one -half, and the number can be seen.

There were no strong ones in the magic soil, and no one was embarrassed. He left here and left.

He did not take a shot to the oppression of humans, because it was stopped today, and this situation will continue tomorrow.

He has no ability at present, and he has no plan to bring these people back.

What Ziyi can do is the most likely to ensure their own Pure Pure Land, and can carry more ordinary people.

Since he took over the Pure Land of Wanling, the entry and exit have always been free.

Unfortunately, in recent years, Wanling Pure Land has often turns, so that many people in the city have left, but the number of people has become less and less.

Zi Yan was carrying the Daojian and went deep all the way. I encountered some different devil along the way. Although most of the eyes were very bad, no one had always been in trouble.

This made Ziyi a little surprise. It was thought that the alien devils were all war.

But since he dares to come, he is naturally not afraid of any danger.

After more than two months, he never met Pure Land, and Dao Jian has not responded.

Ziyu's soul power perceives that there is a magic soil. From the perspective of the strength of the different demon, the level of this magic soil should not be low.

Ziyi walked towards the magic soil.

When you come here, you can hardly see humans, and even if you can meet, the other side must follow the different devil.

Humans living here have been tied to the depth of the alien devil, either a partner or a captured slave.

Ziyi came alone, causing many side -by -side eyes.

Just as Ziyi was about to enter the magic soil, a stranger came out of the magic soil.

Both sides followed and left each other.

Suddenly, the young people headed by stopped and turned to see Ziyi, "You, wait!"

Alas! Alas!

There were two people who appeared in front of him and stopped the way in front of him.

Ziyi turned around and looked at the young man in doubt.

The young man said: "Immediately give me your sword!"

The other party's discourse was tough, in the tone of the command.

Ziyi frowned slightly. In the past few months, he hasn't encountered any trouble. Is the trouble today?

The young people were frowning, and there was a displeased face, "Who is your master? Let him come to see me!"

"I don't have the owner." Ziyi said.

The young man hummed coldly: "Then I am your master!"

Others next to each other looked at Ziyi with envy eyes. It seemed that this was the glory of heaven.

Watching Ziyi was still having a stun, a middle -aged man standing next to him scolded: "What else to send? good fortune!"

"I don't have that interest!"

Ziyi turned and left.

The two palms grabbed Ziyu's shoulders, and the cold voice also sounded.

A force of oppression was passed into the body of Ziyi.

Ziyi said: "Do it here, is there no rule for this magic soil?"

When a few people listened, they froze first, and then laughed.

"Ouku, is he talking about you?"

The voice of the young man sounded, "Otherwise, come to control me?"

The man who just rebuked Ziyi hurriedly laughed, "Where did the son say something? This guy never saw the world at a glance, otherwise he wouldn't even hear the magic mountain."

"The glory of the sky falls on his head, but he can't hold it. Who does this blame?"

He looked forward to the two, and said indifferently: "Dare to disrespect to the magic son, give me him!"

The two were shot in the eyes, and their hands immediately made their hands.

But the next moment, a huge force came, and the two were directly shocked.

There was a bit of different colors on the other people's faces. You know that the two were heavenly, and they were shocked.

Ziyi turned and looked at the demon, "Don't mess with me, you can't afford the consequences!"

After speaking, Ziyi entered the magic soil.

"Young master, I went to kill him!"

Ouku felt unable to hang on his face. After all, this was his place, but the young master fell his face here.

Mo Yan stretched out his hand and stopped the other party. He looked at the back of Ziyi, and a smile appeared on his face. "This person, you may not kill."

Ouku said, "But ... that's it?"

"Forget it? How is that possible?"

Mo Yan turned to look at the person next to him, "What do you think?"

The other party didn't speak from the beginning, but his eyes stared at Ziyi.

"It is a fairy law! How many realms are, I can't see it."

"What, he is a fairy law? How is this possible?" Oku's face was incredible, "How can there be human fairy law, come here?"

"How long can he kill him?" Mo Yan asked again.

The other party shook his head, "I don't know, I don't know, I may not be able to fight."

The magic frowned, which could make the other party say that it could not be hit. This is rare.

"The other party had retired the heavenly law before, and did not use its own realm."

The other party continued: "And he has felt my breath, but he still dares to say ruthlessly, apparently full of confidence in himself. Young master, this person is not easy to provoke him, why do you want to provoke him?"

Mo Yan laughed: "Mo Tuo, if you want to say the realm, you must be higher than me, but in the eyes, you are not as good as me. The guy is carrying it behind, but the god sword is destroyed!"

"Eliminate the Sword of God?"

Mo Tuo was stunned, and the others were surprised and puzzled.

"You don't know much about waste soil forces, and you don't know the power of destroying the sword. It is said that the birth of this sword is born to destroy the gods. It has great lethality for the priests on the waste soil."

After pause, the young man said: "It is much better than those who specialize in the refined magic soldiers!"

If Ziyi is here and hear the other party, then it will understand why Dao Jian has such great power in killing God.

"This sword, I have a magic mountain, so he must get his hand, he must get it."

Mo Yan laughed: "When the double sword comes out, who dares to compete with the Magic Mountain?"

"Shaozhu, what is the boy who is the next boy, is there a god sword? Will it be fake?" Ouku questioned.

"I have been in contact with this sword since I was a child. Is it true?"

He turned to look at Mo Tuo, "Since you are not sure, then the news is passed back. I will set this sword!"

The group walked out of the magic soil, but did not leave, but waited outside.

Ziyi is only a small episode, and the other party will take the initiative to ask for his own sword. It is estimated that he is a son, just temporarily.

So he didn't care.

It is very lively here, selling various resources, but for Ziyu, it is almost useless. There is a large circle, and there is no omissions to pick it up.

He is going to leave.

At this moment, he heard that there was a different demon about the magic mountain, which was the mountain gate of the young man before.

Ziyi listened to the side, and a touch of color was revealed on her face.

The magic pattern mountain is the era of turmoil. The alien magic is robbed from the waste of the waste soil. The magic pattern is heavy, and the magic pattern mountains are the magic patterns that have created the great magic pattern forces.

Ziyi listened to it for a while. He hadn't heard of the magic pattern, but the god pattern was known.

Is it called Shenjin Mountain?

Since the last village turned into the power of god patterns, Ziyi has been looking for similar places.

So is this magic mountain that is likely to turn into the power of magic patterns?

After the thoughts in my heart appeared, I couldn't linger again. There was a strong impulse in Ziyu's heart. Go there to see it.

After hearing the direction of the Magic Mountain, he turned and left.

As soon as I walked out of the pure land, Ziyi suddenly stunned.

Outside the Pure Land, there were a group of people standing.

There are more than a dozen.

Headed, it was the young master magic from the Magic Mountain.

Is the other party waiting for yourself?

Is this fate?

He just wanted to go to Magic Mountain.

He looked behind the demon, and there was only one of the measuring different devils, but now there are two more, a total of three people.

"Ben young master gives you another chance, give me the sword, I recognize you as my slave!"

Still the tone of the command.

Ziyi said: "This is just an ordinary sword."

"Then give me too!"

There is a impatient color on the demon face, "My patience is limited, I want to die, and immediately make your choice!"