Thunder Martial

“Die. ”

Kill one disciple, purple can't pull out the black sword, the fingers jump out a thunder, like a roaring dragon, rushing towards another disciple.

“Boom.”

Under such thunder, the other party's seriously injured body was instantly bombarded, directly on the falling stone, and after several convulsions, it was immobile.

On the verge of death, the other party's eyes were still horrified.

Eight layers of true qi, killing ten layers of true qi, even purple power can be difficult to kill, but the previous stone fell, causing all of them to be injured, mobility inconvenience and injury, at this moment, it is much easier to destroy enemies.

Among the inner gates of the spiritual martial arts, the ten strongest, in front of the purple, like melon fruit weed, waiting for the purple cut melon grass.

“I'll fight you.” Lin Yu's body really poured, the second person at the inner gate rushed towards the purple, fast, dead to hold him.

On the other side, two people had already died on Zhang Haotian's long knife. At the same time, he abandoned the long knife, and Heavenly Fist had already appeared, with a lukewarm aura, and hit Xu Yan's head.

“Puff!”

Xu Yan had the strongest strength and the lightest injuries, blocking Zhang Haotian's absolute blow, but his figure was forced to retreat. At the same time, Zhang Haotian was also flying away.

“Shh!”

At this moment, a shadow rushed to Zhang Haotian and tried his best to hold Zhang Haotian. He was the brave and unscrupulous man of the inner gate.

“Big brother, go!” Cousin Naemun grabbed Zhang Haotian and growled.

“Big Brother, go!” Lin Yu was also roaring.

“Avenge us.” At the same time, the two disciples who held Miaokong together were also loud.

On the verge of death, these ten layers of authentic disciples realized their unprecedented potential, and the death held three people together, leaving a line of life for Xu Yan to escape.

Xu Yan's eyes were filled with grief. At this moment, he was seriously unwilling to leave. In his heart, it would be better to die than to leave.

“Go, brother, remember to avenge us.” Lin Yu embraced the purple, all the true qi began to pour, his eyes were already full of death, because of the vigour, which led to his ten nails deeply imprinted into the purple body.

“Let's go! ”

“Roll!”

At the same time, there were roars and curses.

Xu Yan already had tears in his eyes. By this point, they gave themselves a chance to live.

“Brothers, I swear I will avenge you.” Xu Yan wiped away the tears on his face. At the bottom of his feet, the first-rate gait appeared, with a genuine understanding, and disappeared into the valley.

“Pfft!”

“Pfft!”

The remaining disciples, dying insisted, all the potential burst at this moment, held Purple and others for a long time, but eventually one died in the sword shadow of the sword.

Blood stained the valley, and a sad smell of Shawther pervaded the valley.

Zixuan stood there motionless, surrounded by ten nail traces, which was the result of Lin Yu's nails stabbing into the meat when he held himself dead.

Nine layers of Qi's physique, all stabbed by nails, can see that Lin Yu is really desperate.

Zhang Haotian and Miaokong and others were also unwell, each slightly injured.

Purple is still motionless, when touching the brotherhood of Xu Yan and others, it is also very envious of each other. Unfortunately, none of these people are such good friends.

“How about catching up?” Zhang Haotian asked coldly and was not affected by his emotions.

“I'm afraid not. Xu Yan's injuries are very minor. Even if I could catch up, you wouldn't be able to catch up. I couldn't beat him.” Nice and empty mouth, gentle way.

“They're all good. Let's bury them.” Looking at the bodies on the ground, Purple suddenly said.

“Well, you go ahead and make a contribution.” Mysterious Sky doesn't matter. Killing these moral people, his mood has not been fluctuated at all.

The same is true of Zhang Haotian, very indifferent.

“Contribute a little, forget it, I don't want to touch their stuff.” Purple shook his head.

“Huh!” Miao Sky smiled softly, "Then wait for someone else to cut you off. Your heart is still too soft. If these people want to kill you, they will die even if they talk about morality. As for the point of contribution, if you don't row it, it's a waste of time. Who might be cheaper then? ”

Ultimately, Zizi still drew away the contribution point. The contribution point of the inner gate ten is definitely a big head. The instant Zizi contribution point breaks through the two digits and reaches a terrible three digits.

588 points.

For this number, when it's really scary.

After the contribution point was removed, Purple gathered the body of the inner gate ten in a deep pit and buried each other.

It has to be said that Zijuan is a good man, but he is definitely not an abusive man. Compared to the ten sons of the inner gate who can still be buried in death, Fallen Wood and others will not be treated so well. They will expose their bodies to the wilderness and wait for some vicious beasts to collect them.

“What now?” After everything was taken care of, Miaokong asked.

“The problem of Lingwuzong has been solved, all that is left is Wuzong, but this place has been exposed. If you do it again, no one is planning to do it, it is still good to leave.” After a moment of silence, Zixuan said.

“Find another place to keep counting the warriors?” Asked Miaokong.

“This method can be tried.” Ziqiao.

Zhang Haotian shook his head and said: “This solution is not possible. The current warlords will not send people out. ”

“Why?” they turned their heads and looked puzzled at Zhang Haotian.

“I am doing a very important thing in the morning. This requires a lot of people in the warfare sect. I don't know exactly what is going on, but I can be sure that he can't separate, and there are a lot of people who can't separate. Zheng Hua and others were able to come that day, which has been unexpected to me.” Zhang Hao Tiandao.

“In that case, let's find the potion first and break through the strength is good.” "Zhang Haotian, didn't you reach the top of the eighth tier bottleneck?" said Zhang Haotian. "Let's just swallow a few psychotropic pills to break through the bottleneck. ”

“Breaking through the bottleneck is not that easy, I thought I was going to break through before, and the result is still the eight-story peak.” Zhang Haotian smiled bitterly. Only when he talks to Purple, he doesn't make that cool look.

“Then you can take some more spiritual pills. There's not much else here, it's more spiritual pills.” Purple smiled.

“Try it.” Zhang Haotian stalled his hand, but obviously there was little hope. If only century-old psychotropic drugs could break through to the ninth level of true qi, then the original Wang Xiong, I'm afraid, will not think about the 500 years of snow ginseng.

“Don't be discouraged, there are plenty of psychotropic drugs here and more than 500 years, anyway, there is plenty of time, we may want to look first.” Smile in the air.

The three eventually left.

……

Xu Yan ran all the way and flew 100 miles before stopping.

“Second, third...! ”

Xu Yan leaned against a large tree, tears came out of his orbit and dropped.

In many years, Xu Yan has never been so wolfish as he is today. He was actually forced to go extinct by three little guys, and his 10 brothers actually died, nine of them.

“Dead, all dead. ”

Tears mixed with snot, Xu Yan was saddened and began to cry painfully.

“Zizhen, Zhang Haotian, I must kill you myself. ”

In the woods, a grown man cried heartbroken, which cried in the middle of the night.

In the second half of the night, Xu Yan stopped crying and his eyes were red as if he were a mad beast. He turned around and looked in the direction of the valley. He knelt down and knocked heavily on the ground nine times until there was blood on his forehead.

“Brothers, I swear to avenge you.” After kowtowing, Xu Yan rose and walked towards the depths of the forest.

Killing the Purple Three with his own strength was naturally unrealistic, so he went to get help. Xu Yan's first search was for the early morning of the Martial Sect.

Because both sides have common enemies.

However, the Psychopharmacological Garden is huge. If you want to find the morning to talk about how easy it is, Xu Yan has walked for a few days. Don't mention looking for the morning, even half the warfare disciples have not found it.

It was not until the seventh day that Xu Yan heard fighting and beast roaring from the forest.

Xu Yan walked toward the place where the sound was made and finally found the warrior sect, and heard a shout from afar.

“Get out of the way and go back and tell my brother that I killed this beast alone.” Lingfei's voice came out, in front of him, a giant ape a few meters tall, already scarred and seriously wounded.

The dark hair was stained with a lot of blood, and the wounds rolled together revealed bright red flesh. At this time, the Grade 8 Peak Wesen was in danger of dying at any moment.

Since the last injury, it took more than a month, Lingfei's injuries improved. He did not need his help in the morning events, so he came out with a group of disciples. Luckily, he discovered another psychotropic medicine for more than 500 years.

A silver-light sword in his hand didn't wait to pierce the body of a giant ape, and Lingfei felt a powerful coming from across the street, followed by a sudden jump of a figure and a slap on the head of a giant ape.

“Pong!”

Giant apes pour down and their vitality dissipates.

“You...!” Lingfei was furious, but after seeing people clearly, he also gave a good cover for the discomfort in his heart.

“Is that you, Xu Yan?” On that day, he met Xu Yan and introduced himself to Xu Yan in the morning.

Xu Yan appeared, his expression was a little unnatural, his eyes were still red, his emotions were very unstable, like a fireball about to explode, which is also why Lingfei shut up.

“Ling Fei, right, I've seen you.” Xu Yan had an unnatural smile on his face, like he was forced out.

“Seen Brother Xu Yan.” Xu Yan's expression gave Ling Fei a bad feeling, as if he saw a ruthless beast. The only way to hurry was to say, as for the discomfort in his heart, the smoke had long disappeared.

The other disciples next to him came, but all felt the oppressive breath on Xu Yan and dared not move.

“Put away your psychotropic. I need your help with something.” Xu Yan said lightly.

“Okay!” Nodded Lingfei, then squeezing towards a disciple beside him. The latter quickly took away the six-hundred-year-old potion.

“Don't know what's wrong with you?” Lingfei asked carefully.

“Take me to the morning.” Xu Yandao.

Ling Fei flashed, his face hesitated.