Thunder Martial

The guards of Poria City seem to be here.

With a group of white identities, they surrounded the three layers and three layers inside.

Several of them are blue.

The two who had previously came in, and the two people who met outside the city at this time were also in the crowd.

Watching Ziyi walking out of the room, the two immediately pointed at Ziyi and shouted: "The adult is him, that is, he, grabbing the spiritual species of the spiritual flower!"

Silk Yue stood in the room and looked at Ziyu's back.

Suddenly, she remembered two thousand years ago.

The same scene.

At that time, the man, facing the strong of Poria City, responded calmly and calmly hit the city owner.

Today, this scene is staged again.

"Surgery, dare to grab things!"

A blue came out of the crowd, and he drank at Ziyi: "Don't roll over, kneel down to death?"

Zi Yan glanced at each other, "What are you?"

As soon as this remark came out, it immediately caused an uproar.

In this Poria City, the color represents the identity of the identity.

Yes, there is never one.

A blue can hang white, and the other party dare not return.

But today, a blue is underestimated.

"wanna die?"

This blue is the leader just seen at the entrance of the city. He has half the blood of the immortal soul.

Other white guards drank and began to rush forward.

Ziyi mocked: "So big, I thought you had to come in person."

The blue guard leader looked ugly: "A slave, not qualified to let me take it in myself!"

"Is it unlimited, or do you have no courage?"

Zi Yan's expression disdain, "A little bit of heaven, no shit strength, what qualifications are you screaming here?"

A cold light flashed in Ziyu's eyes, like a real sharp blade, flying out of the eyes, falling on the blue guard's head.

The other person was dark and fell directly to the ground.

he died!

It was just a glance at Ziyi and died.

The surroundings were uproar again, and those white guards in front of them stopped, and they were a little frightened in their eyes.

They are accustomed to identifying their identities with colors. Why have they seen such people who do not follow the discipline rules?

"Slave, you dare to commit it, kill me!"

At this moment, blue was indifferent.

Ziyi noticed that the blue realm here is generally not high. There are five blue in the audience, and only one is immortal.

In white, there are dozens of fairy methods.

Purple gaze glanced at it, as if the real sharp blade was cut, one after another, one after another.

Whether it is heaven or immortal law, they die at a glance.

Where did the other white guards saw such a scene? Holding the weapon trembling, scaring to die.

This scene is completely beyond expectations.

In the distance, blue appeared, but after seeing this scene, they didn't even dare to approach.

The sense of identity has been developed over the years has been broken today.

The disadvantage of the realm is revealed.

"Find the city owner!"

I don't know who shouted, and then the others reacted and shouted for help.

The three lights flew from a distance, with a red chest card for the first person, indicating that he was a fairy soul family with pure blood.

The remaining two are blue, but the blue chest cards are particularly bright, which shows that the two are congenital semi -fairy souls, which is higher than the previous blue identity.

All three are immortal.

Two thousand years ago, there was only one owner of Xianling City in Poria City. After he was killed by the heavenly trace, Chaplin took over as the new city owner and worried that the accident happened again, so he brought two fairy spirit.

Today, the three fairy spirit appeared at the same time, and the terrorist atmosphere released was daring.

Of course, no one can say clearly whether the three realm of their realm are terrible, or their identity color is even more terrible.

In short, after the three people appeared, the field became dead, as if the sound of breathing stopped.

The city owner Cha Polin came here. He glanced at Ziyi and frowned slightly.

Color represents identity, which is the rules of iron.

But once someone is destroyed, he must rely on the realm.

And Chaplin found that he couldn't see each other.

A slave, low identity, has almost no practice resources, how can he not see him?

The scene two thousand years ago, he had stricter supervision on the slaves within the jurisdiction.

It is impossible to occur suddenly because the conditions are not allowed.

"Slave, self -reported door!"

Chaplin was indifferent and did not shot directly. In fact, it was the greatest respect for slaves.

Of course, it can be seen that the other party's inner fear.

After all, it is the owner of the city. There are still brains, unlike the previous brainless blue.

Ziyi smiled slightly, "What are you, you also ask about my name?"

Directly despise.

"Slave, you have a dead crime, if you don't cooperate, I will destroy your nine tribe!" Chaplin Qiang said angrily.

Ziyi hooked the other party at the other party, "You sip a slave, how noble your identity is, you don't know that in my eyes, you are no different from the ants."

"Ready!"

Chaplin no longer tolerates, "I don't know what he goes high and heights, and give me him!"

Under the order of the city, it should have been a hundred responses, but the white guards at the moment were stunned.

Let's win him?

What a joke, this guy is at a glance at a glance.

If you look at it, you will die.

"What else to do, kill him!"

Chaplin was furious and dared to disobey his orders. He decided to settle the account afterwards to kill a group of people to establish prestige.

After all, there are not many things here, and there are countless slaves.

A group of white guards returned to God, and then moved forward with his head.

"Ok……?"

Zi Yan's eyes swept again, and his face was cold.

The white guard swept by Ziyi at a glance, felt that her legs were soft and fell to the ground.

The person who became a film fell.

But after falling, they found that they had not died, and they secretly rejoiced their lives.

As everyone knows, Ziyi did not kill at all, and they were completely frightened by themselves.

Chaplin's heart is even more angry, "waste is a group of waste!"

Chaplin rushed forward in an instant, at the same time, the other two followed.

Three people, three directions, went straight to Ziyu.

Performing the breath of the three, Ziyi shook his head slightly.

At the foot of Ziyi, he flew up calmly, and then hit the three punch.

Three roar sounded in the world, and Poria City also shocked three shocks. The town walls were not solid, and many places collapsed.

Among the three, the two half fairy souls were killed directly.

Chaplin flew blood, and he was angry at the moment. At this moment, his eyes were shocked.

Zi Yan was shaken, and when he arrived in front of him, he smashed another punch.

Chaplin drank and opened the fairy space, but it was too late to resist. Ziyu's fist was smashed like a heavy hammer, accompanied by a loud sound, Chaplin hit a building.

The sound of sounded, Ziyi lifted Chaplin again, grabbed him in one hand, and the other fist kept smashing to the other party.

Oh! Oh! Native

The giant shock sounded, and countless ripples spread.

Except for the time when the walls that were collapsed, there were no other voices in the huge Poria City.

The city owner Cha Puolin is here, which is a god -like existence.

The colorlessness here is a slave, but anyone who has color can kill a slave as long as you say a word.

But today, a slave was holding the red city owner, and the red city owner did not have the power.

Isn't it a noble identity?

At this moment, all the hearts encountered a strong impact.

One by one is like petrochemicals, and it cannot move.

Zi Ji was in front of Chaplin in front of him, and he was dying.

Ziyi pulled off the opponent's chest card, and the red light was very eye -catching.

He grabbed his chest card and looked down at everyone below, "Who can tell me, what's the use of this breaking thing?"

No one spoke, their faith was impacted today.

Om!

The light was surging, and the red chest card turned into a pink in the hands of Ziyu.

"Do you use this thing to represent your identity?"

Ziyi laughed with a sarcasm, "There is no strong strength, don't say that you are red, even if you make you a god, it is useless!"

He beat a finger that in the entire Poria City, all the blue chest cards were turned into powder to disappear the next moment.

"Look at them now, what is the difference from you?"

Those who lost their identity and chests changed greatly, looking at the eyes surrounded by surroundings, and she couldn't help but have some fear.

Then, Ziyi hit another finger, and all white breast cards disappeared.

"now what?"

All people in the city lost their colors and became colorless people.

Everyone looks at each other again, and the eyes are different.

Because the identity is the same, the difference is its own realm.

At this moment, some people seem to understand Ziyu's intention.

"Slave?"

"This is a ridiculous title. There is a slave without life."

"You are the spirit clan! Many years ago, the spiritual clan was so powerful that the ethnic group that God was afraid. Even today, the Ling tribe is no longer in the past, but the strong talent of the spirit clan was still hidden in your bloodlines of that year. Among them! "

The voice of Ziyi spreads all parts of Poria City. "The color will always represent the identity. As long as you are strong enough, even if it is colorless, you can still step on these people at your feet."

Ziyi mentioned Chaplin, "I don't have a color here, and he represents red. In your eyes, he is high, and he cannot be a lifetime, but in my eyes, he is just a weak ants!"

When the words fell, Ziyi twisted Chaplin's neck directly and annihilated the vitality of the other party.

Ziyi can quickly end this battle, but he chose this way to motivate the spirit.

Perhaps this method is ridiculous and even naive, but Ziyi wants to try.

Even if you can only wake up a few spiritual clan, this matter is beneficial.

Ziyi left. Before leaving, he decomposed the fairy space of the three people, so that the area was a strong fairy rain.

With fairy rain irrigation, the overall strength of the next spiritual family will greatly improve.

It may even appear in the future.

The following scene took place in thirteen cities.

Xianling Yu irrigated 13 places.