Thunder Martial

Tianwei was mighty, dozens of immortal spirits launched a attack on Ziyu.

Ziyi flickered, and she could only dodge.

Om!

In front of the sword in the hand, the magic pattern appeared, the lines were criss -crossed, and the world was shrouded in this world.

Xian Ling's attack followed, and the gods were burst instantly.

"This is the god sword, he is purple!"

Xian Ling recognized the Zi Yan's sword and exclaimed loudly.

"What, he is Ziyi?"

"What are the people outside, how do you let him come in?"

"Come just right, kill him here, forever!"

No one would have thought that the current French Soul Alliance was brought by Ziyu.

The attack of Zhongxian Ling was extremely terrible. After killing one person, Ziyi did not achieve it.

Next, he kept dodging.

Xue was a bit anxious, but it did not step forward to help Ziyi. After hesitation, it started to print in the sky.

Obviously scarred, but unwilling to leave, it must be extremely important.

Even the importance of this matter has exceeded its own life and death.

Snow is not here, and Ziyi cannot escape alone. The attack on everyone is now helpless to dodge.

"Eliminate some people and kill that animal!"

There is a immortal indifference.

The person who besieged Ziyi was immediately divided into two, and half of the people killed Xue Xue.

Half of the rest, the attack has a heavy treasure, the defense is the treasure, and each has a fairy space, and the Ziyu is still difficult to fight.

This is the real heritage of the French Soul Alliance.

Zi Yan has witnessed the true heritage of the Fa Soul Alliance, and it is really weak.

If it was normal, he would have seen a bad run.

But now, he has a reason to run.

boom!

The horror energy is constantly turbulent. The space here is fiercely distorted, and Ziyi retreats again and again, and it looks extraordinarily embarrassed.

Those who chased him were sneer.

"A spiritual family, dare to provoke us, just look for death!"

In the distance, Xue didn't make a roar, and it broke the magic pattern again, but the wound on it had more.

No matter how like this, the snow does not have to die.

"Mother, fight with you!"

As soon as Ziyi gritted his teeth, he simply opened his teeth, and his breath suddenly began to skyrocket.

Instantly reached the pinnacle of Xianfa Nine, and then took half a step, becoming half a step of fairy spirit.

For many people, it is difficult to take this half of the step.

But in Ziyu, it is just a moment.

Those fairy who chased from, seeing this scene, one by one, and the eyes were full of incredible eyes.

They have never seen it, and some people can break the situation so soon.

"It is the breath of the loss of the world, and he has a lost world on his body!"

There was an old fairy spirit. After seeing this scene, he said, "Don't worry, he forcibly refined the lost world, and the realm set up the half fairy spirit, and he wanted to take another half step in the future. Everyone joined forces to kill him! "

After the realm of Ziyi reached the Banxian Ling, the rules of the lost world were exhausted.

If it is slowly refining, Ziyi will have a great possibility to advance to the fairy spirit, can be forcibly refined, and when the realm is rising, the power of the rules is also consumed sharply.

When I reached Banxian Ling, I stopped.

Ziyi is now completely ca n’t care about the loss of the loss of the lost world. After all, if the life is gone, what else is needed?

It is impossible for him to look at the snow without death. Instead of following the snow without fighting, it is better to fight for it. He perceive the current state of the realm.

He held the sword in his hand, and the breath of the half fairy came out.

The surging energy poured into the Daojian, and the sword began to tremble.

Om!

Then, a piece of magic pattern appeared, shrouded the space, and shrouded all the fairy spirit.

When Ziyi saw this scene, her face couldn't help but change, "Is this ... fairy space?"

After the semi -Xianling purple puppet urged the sword, a god pattern space was shown.

The god pattern space is also a fairy space, shrouded in fairy spirit, isolated the heavens and the earth.

In other words, Ziyi now has the ability to fairy.

The immortal space has its own unique ability. At present, the ability of the fairy space of Ziyu is a god pattern.

Ziyi held the sword, and as the idea moved, all kinds of magic patterns fell from the sky.

God pattern space is like a small world, and Ziyi is now the master of this world.

Alas!

He instantly appeared behind a fairy spirit, and in front of the sword in his hand.

The speed and strength after breaking the border are several times before.

Xianling Zhou body protects the armor, and at the same time uses the power of Xianling space to resist.

"Om!"

In the fairy space formed by the Dao Jian, the next light fell, and the light formed a god pattern, falling on the fairy armor.

Like the ban, the light of the armor quickly converged.

The armor is invalid.

Under the face of Xianling's face, Dao Jianjiao chopped Xianling's head.

Seeing the other fairy spirit, his face has changed greatly.

"Heaven and Earth Banning Law!"

Ziyu's indifferent voice echoed in this space.

Numerous god patterns are full of space in the space, forming a enhanced version of the world ban.

Not only do the fairy spirit be prohibited, but also the fairy spirit space.

For a lot of fairy spirit, they seemed to break into a god -patterned world by mistake.

Here, the rules are god patterns.

God pattern controls the world.

When they come here, they can only follow the rules of this world.

When they noticed this, they began to fight back. Fortunately, they all came from the French Soul Alliance, and they didn't know nothing about the god pattern.

Facing the power of the Banning Law, they can barely act after using various means.

But what they thought was not how to kill Ziyi, but to escape from this place as soon as possible.

The power of God's patterns is strong and terrible. They are in the world of others' god patterns, just like the fish on the cutting board, and they are slaughtered.

It is the most wise to escape here.

"Om!"

At this moment, the second god's pattern fell, suppressing the defense of everyone.

The fairy spirit is equivalent to no armor, and one by one has a little panic.

"Break me!"

One of them held the flag, his eyes were full of crazy, the flag was broken in front of him, and the horror god pattern came out crazy.

The fairy space formed by the Dao Jian was directly torn by a gap, and the fairy spirit immediately rushed out.

The price is a completely scrap of the treasure.

I just ran out and didn't wait for him to breathe. Ziyi had reached behind him, and a sword passed through his neck ...

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The one in the distance was working with the fight with Xuewu. Suddenly a fairy spirit turned his head and looked at the distance, "Why are they gone?"

The other people's face also had a surprise.

Is it to suppress Ziyi in the fairy space?

Suddenly, a bombing came out, a fairy spirit appeared, and his face was obviously the gratitude and fear of the rest of his life after the robbery.

But then, Ziyi appeared and cut off the other person's head.

Then Ziyi disappeared.

This scene made the fairy spirit ahead of them a little bit. They didn't know what happened, but everyone had a bad feeling in their hearts.

There is no other movement in front of it, and no one knows what happened.

It wasn't until Ziyi appeared again that Dao Jian retracted the fairy space, and a corpse dropped from the air.

Half of the immortal spirit became a corpse.

"what?"

A lot of immortal faces changed greatly, and his eyes were unbelievable.

At this moment, Ziyi disappeared, and when he appeared again, he had arrived in front of everyone.

The fairy space is displayed again.

This time, the fairy space was not hidden, but appeared in this world.

Ziyi stood in the god pattern and began to kill everyone.

The three figures appeared in front, watching the purple magpie of the killing of the magic pattern, one by one, one by one, and the face was gratifying.

"He can finally be alone." Lei Di felt.

"What is it finally?"

Lei Tianshi said, "It should be said that it is amazing, so you can stop alone!"

The immortal space dispersed, and the body of the purple puppet appeared.

At first glance, he saw the three people in front of him. He was still in doubt. Why did you only see Xuewu?

After seeing them, Ziyi understood.

The breath of the three is very weak, and it is obviously a state of serious injury.

The Lord's body had two transparent holes, so terrifying and injuries could still keep this body, which was really powerful.

Ziyi flashed forward, and only recently found that the face also changed. A long scar, throughout the cheeks, was completely different from that year.

The two stood together, and no one dared to say that this was the same person.

On the road of practice, the two have gone out of their own path.

"sharp!"

Lei Tianshi stretched out his thumb at Ziyi. "Fortunately, you are here, otherwise we will be troublesome."

"What happened?" Zi Yan looked at the three.

Even if the breath is already weak, the purple magpie of the three people still feels strong.

Even if Xianling here carries all kinds of treasures, Ziyi does not believe that they can threaten these three.

It is no exaggeration to say that the three of them are the absolute ceiling of the spiritual realm and the combat power, and they are casual, all of which are big people.

For many years, they never deliberately showed themselves.

After chatting with the three people, Ziyi knew why the three were so injured.

It turned out that their real enemies existed from the upper world.

"At that time, the Immortal Realm was divided into two realms. When entering the upper bounds, the Ling tribe left a passage secretly."

Zi Yan Shengzun said: "Over the years, we have been trying to find this channel, and we have only gained eyebrows in recent times."

He turned his head and looked at the distance. Xuewu was engraving. "The passage can only open the power of snow."

When Ziyi found that when the snow was fine, it was suspected that it came from the Fairy Realm.

"There is only one passage among the wasteland, and it is in the fairy soul. According to our identity, if you force it from there to enter the fairy soul, it will be dangerous, so this is also the only way for us to go to the upper bounds."

Ziyi Shengzun said: "In any case, we have to keep here."

Zi Yan suddenly remembered something, and immediately got up: "I have to destroy the passage, so as not to come here."