Thunder Martial

You saved my life? Zhang Haotian looked at the purple.

You saved yourself. purple and faint.

Zhang Haotian looked at the wounds on his body, and there were traces of psychotropic medicine. Sigh: Thank you, I owe you a life.

Ruthless youth are no longer ruthless.

You don't have to thank me. My name is Zizheng, the disciple of Lingwuzong. You can survive mainly because your willpower and physical strength are far beyond ordinary people. A faint smile. Zhang Haotian was badly injured and woke up in just two days. His health was definitely good.

Zhang Haotian, Battle Martial Sect. Zhang Haotian said: “Anyway, I owe you one. ”

Can you walk? It's been two days. I think the chasers are coming. Zijuan didn't want to get involved in this, so he turned around.

Zhang Haotian stood up and moved his muscles for a moment, saying: No problem.

There was an accident in Purple Eye. This body is really unusual. He nodded, so let's go.

Two people had just left, and less than a half hour later, four shadows were rushing this way, and they arrived at the place where they had previously stopped.

Come one step later, they're gone. Young people headed by indifference.

Chase, early morning brother's explanation, must be completed. There is another youth path.

Others nodded, lifting their breath and pursuing forward. Between the real qi surge, the strength of the four people was revealed, all in the ten layers of the real qi.

......

The wound is not healed, just walked out of dozens of miles, Zhang Haotian is not good enough.

You go, I'm afraid I can't. Zhang Haotian leaned against a large tree, gasping for a coarse airway. His wounds healed around him, and there were signs of collapse. Silk blood spilled along the wound.

I didn't die of serious injuries before. Where are we? Purple smiled and bowed: Go, I carry you.

Zhang Haotian hesitated for a moment and finally thanked him: Thank you.

You're welcome.

Why did you save me?

See the road unjustly draw a sword to help. Purple laughed: Of course, there is one more thing, you and I have a similar destiny. The people of our sect hunt me down, and you are also hunted down by the people of your sect. The same fate, the same encounter, is kind of selfish.

“Know Yourself.” Zhang Haotian, obviously very touched by the word.

Purple's strength is good, he runs behind one's back, his face is not red, he walks among the mountain forests, and his speed is not diminished.

Just Zhang Hao Tian seriously injured the body on his back, I really couldn't stand the turbulence for a long time, not long later, his face became pale, the wound on his body bled a lot, but he didn't even hum.

“Are you all right?” Zijuan asked.

“No problem." Zhang Haotian bit his teeth.

“This guy is stubborn.” Zixuan secretly said, accelerating again, only considering Zhang Haotian's injuries, Zixuan's speed decreased slightly.

Two hours later, Zixuan was exhausted, and Zhang Haotian on his back could not hold up, only to stop and rest.

“I went to get some psychotropic, and your wound bled again.” Ziqiao, turn around and leave.

But at this point, four shadows emerge from the forest. The four of them were dressed in a clear black coat, cold in colour, with killing intentions in their eyes, and their eyes locked in a dead purple.

These four are complete strangers, frowning and watching each other, while the aura around them began to pour and become alert.

“It's you, Zheng Hua!” At this point, Zhang Haotian's pupils shrunk and shouted.

“We've been chasing you for quite a few hours. It's good to finally arrive. It looks like we're still here, one seriously injured, one very expensive.” The young man headed by Zheng Hua, the disciple of Wuzong Inner Gate, after seeing the two, he inevitably laughed at the corner of his mouth, as if the two had become the middlemen of the jar.

“Looks like it's God's will. God wants them dead.” Another skinny young man, too, said coldly.

Four people are approaching.

“While there's still time, you can go. I'm sorry, I'm the one who got you involved.” Zhang Haotian blamed himself.

“Whatever you say, they're not just here for you, they're here to kill me.” Zijuan leaned on a tree, holding Zhang Haotian in his arms.

“I can't fight anymore. All four of them are genuine. You're not their opponent. Why did you die for nothing?” Zhang Haotian said angrily.

“It's not fatal.” A cold light flashed in Purple's eyes, "even if I were killed, I would bring a few people with me to bury. ”

“You...!” Zhang Haotian had something to say, but found his voice swallowed and he could not say anything. An unclear emotion appeared from the bottom of his heart, and his cold eyes seemed moist.

At this moment, Zhang Haotian seemed to understand the meaning of the brothers when he saw that Zijuan was not a tall shadow.

“Shamelessly, today is your day of death.” Zheng Hua approached slowly, and the real qi on the tenth floor was already pouring.

“Zijuan, you go. I recognize you as a brother, but I don't want to get you involved.” Zhang Haotian swallowed, the purple backdrop touched him too much.

“Oh, now that I want to go, I can't go, so you better pray I win. Otherwise, we're really going to die today.” Purple smiled and his eyes were clear. The black sword in his hand emitted a compelling cold light.

“This is the sword of Lingfei, good boy, with some courage, but still to die.” The voice fell, Zheng Hua's body flashed, and quickly swept toward the purple rays. A cold light crossed from the purple eyes.

Flowing Light Sword Method!

The black light flashed, the black sword like a stream of light blocked in front of the cold light, making a loud noise, the two weapons intersecting, in addition to the clash of metal, the spark of the lane flashed.

After one blow, Purple retreated one step and both attacks blew up in front of him, causing the energy to rush towards Purple.

Purple motionless, let this energy shock, resist these energies, because behind him is Zhang Haotian.

“Good boy, it's all right. It looks like I underestimated you.“ Zheng Hua sneered, purple and powerful body blocked all energy afterwaves.

“Hmm, I've never looked up to you, and if I fight alone, I'll definitely take your head in three moves.” Purple smile.

“Really?” Zheng Huayu said with a hint of irony. "But unfortunately, you've never had a chance to fight me alone. ”

Another round of attacks revealed the existence of four layers of authentic Qi, launching a fierce attack on Purple Pearl.

Flowing Light Sword!

Fusion of Martial Skill!

Thunderbolt Finger!

Purple is not willing to show weakness. In an instant, the strongest moves unfold. The sword flashes, the tiger growls, the thunder rages, and a loud blast emerges from the woods.

“Pfft!”

After a round of attack, Purple threw up blood and took another step back. All the energy around him had been exhausted. His head was sweaty. His clothes were also wet. He objected to the other four. He was calm and relaxed, but it didn't consume much. It was just an accident in everyone's eyes.

Zixuan's powerful fighting power far exceeded the imagination of the four men, even if they traveled all the way, still blocked their two waves of attacks.

At the same time, they were fortunate not to have met two people in the peak period.

“Whoa, whoa, whoa.” Purple started gasping, breathing like a blowbox, very heavy.

At the same time, because of the heavy consumption, Purple Heart also began to beat violently.

“Boy, I see how long you can hold out against us a couple of attacks.” Zheng Hualing said, "Attack again. ”

Four men attacked again.

But in the moment, the purple breath weakened, a violent breath appeared from the body, and after reaching the limit of consumption, the heart was supplied again.

“No.” Right under Zhang Haotian's moist eyes, Purple attacked defensively and rushed towards four people.

“Pong!” “Pong!” “Pong!” “Pong! ”

Silent impact, successive sounds, thunderous explosions, constant sounds, and the sound of the sword bark, sounded the entire dense forest.

Blood spilled, roaring, constant repulsion, purple power alone, with the existence of four ten layers of authentic Qi in a fierce battle.

“Pfft.”

The knife flashed, opening a mouth from Purple's body, while the black sword flashed in Purple's hand and pierced each other's shoulder armor.

“Boom.”

Purple was punched in the chest, but on the contrary, a thunderbolt blew from each other's chest. With the body of a Grade 9 fierce beast, Purple was only defenseless in attack, completely redeeming life for injury, taking a knife of its own, and inevitably returning a sword.

Such a desperate fight is harder than desperate Sanro. One time, the existence of four ten layers of true qi, was actually beaten in awe of the tail, in the downwind.

“No." Zhang Haotian had already been annoyed. Zixuan was a genius, a real genius. If he really died here, Zhang Haotian would regret it for generations, but Naihe, he had the heart to help but had no strength. At this moment, he didn't even have the strength to stand up.

I could only look at the multiple wounds on the purple body, blood line after line, tears slipped along the cheek, always ruthless Zhang Haotian, at this moment even tears.

“Boom!”

After a blast of battle, the battle broke apart again, purple stepped back, full of scars, blocked in front of Zhang Haotian, full of blood, broken clothes, very wolf, but one pair of eyes remained bright and calm.

And looking at the other four, at this moment, a shady face, everyone's eyes are full of shock.

“Good boy, I underestimated you.” Zheng Hua ruthlessly wiped the blood off his cheek, only to see a sharp sword scratch on his face. This was after he stabbed a sword in Purple's heart, Purple hit him backwards and almost cut off half his face.

“Kill, this child will not die today. It is nature that he meets every day that we die. He will also be killed if he is seriously injured.” Another young man with a pierced shoulder armor is also a cold-blooded man.

“Come on.” Zi Zheng, holding a black sword, rushed to the crowd again.

The sword flashed again. Purple began to struggle again, but no one noticed the multiple wounds on Purple's body. After several breaths, another impact, the bleeding stopped and the wound showed signs of healing.

Only the battle of life and death can hone itself.

“Flowing Light Sword! ”

“Misty steps! ”

“Thunderbolt fingers! ”

Purple is playing sideball with death, everything depends on a unique heart, constant energy supply, making Purple from one limit to another, at the same time, the understanding of these three first-rate warfare techniques, under the threat of death, is progressing at an unprecedented rate.

“Boom.”

Once again, both sides retreated. This is already the fifth time Purple has launched an attack. He himself reached the limit twice. The wounds around him are countless. The wounds roll over to see the flesh inside, but there is no bleeding.

When human consumption reaches its limit, the heart can provide energy, but after life reaches its limit, it seems to be about to fall.

Zijuan has already felt his life, reaching its limit.

“Kill!” But he kept insisting, still rushing towards the four.

“It's a monster, you two go kill Zhang Haotian.” Zheng Hua's four finally collapsed in a powerful offensive, and their consumption was equally high.

Zheng Hua rushed towards Zixuan, one hit, stabbed Zixuan in the chest, but immediately followed by a black sword to cut off his head, under helplessness, Zheng Hua flew away, while another person fought with Zixuan.

Two people were entangled in purple, the other two had already come towards Zhang Haotian. By the time Purple found out, it was already late, and the two had arrived in front of Zhang Haotian.

The knife suddenly flashed, Zhang Haotian tried his best to escape, so easily avoided a blow, followed by another punch, came towards his head. At this moment, Zhang Haotian no longer had the strength to hide, he could only watch his fist hit, the next moment, seemed to hear the sound of his head cracking.

“No." On the verge of his death, Zhang Haotian heard the voice of purple and unwilling.

“Thanks, bro.” Zhang Haotian's heart has never been so calm, even in the face of death, because today he has a brother.