Thunder Martial

Vajra Palm, Xuanwu Sect's strongest first-rate combat technique, striking out, a little gold light over the palm print, with a heavy feeling, like Vajra Palm Print, falling flash.

If it is normal, King Kong claps out, nature can attract shouts and provoke an envious glance, but today, Lu Peng's opponent is Xu Yan of the innate realm, so that he can threaten the blow of the ten layers of true strength, but he can't do anything about the innate strength.

“Boom!”

In the loud noise, the golden palm print was broken, and Lu Peng's entire man was flown out, and a little blood fell from the palm print.

“Do it! ”

Muyi and others were still stunned, Lu Peng shouted directly in anger.

“Heh!” “Heh! ”

Still hesitating, the divine colour instantly cooled, a little underfoot, rushing towards Xu Yan.

The aura appeared, two rays of light rushed towards Xu Yan, the energy explosion instantly appeared.

“Boom!”

Both sides are fighting hard, the voices are louder and louder, and the spiritual energy of the valleys of heaven and earth is wildly rolled.

The monks around them hid from each other and stood in the distance to watch the noise. Lu Peng's words were extremely dangerous and alarming to them. They did not think Xu Yan would kill innocents indiscriminately. Some disciples watching the play saw Lu Peng and others strike, and there was a glimmer of disappointment in their minds.

Ten layers of the Xuanmu sect's disciples came and joined the battle.

As for the others, retreat further.

“This is a matter of spiritual martial arts. It has nothing to do with us. Return quickly.” The top ten fighters of the Martial Arts said coldly.

“But where is Zhang Haotian?” There are disciples.

“Humph, Zhang Haotian offended Brother Dawn, offended Brother Ling Yun, we went to help him, just to find a way to die. ”

With a cold hum, the disciple of the Martial Sect retreated further.

The disciples spread out and left Xu Yan with more places to fight. As for the disciples of Lingwuzong, they retreated step by step.

“Boom!”

Xuan Wuzong came more than a dozen disciples on the 10th floor of Qi Qi, his hands were very sharp, causing Xu Yan a lot of trouble.

“Ah, fuck you. ”

Xu Yan was furious, his eyes were more red, he lost his mind again, and he was innate and innocent. He was defenseless and attacked directly.

“Peng!” Xu Yan slapped a disciple in the chest, innate qi poured into each other's body, instantly the disciple poured blood and threw up. After landing, the voice was silent.

“Boom!”

A disciple was smashed to the bone by a single blow.

“When!”

A sharp blade pierced Xu Yan's body, but was prevented by innate naivety, no defense was broken. Xu Yan countered with a blow and knocked the disciple out.

After one hit, a disciple flew away. Ten layers of genuine qi are one boundary from the innate difference, but this boundary is like the difference between heaven and earth. Ten layers of genuine qi disciples cannot walk in Xu Yan's hand.

“Pong!” A disciple was beaten up.

“Boom!” A disciple was repelled.

“Boom!” A disciple was heartbroken.

In the blink of an eye, more than ten true disciples on the tenth floor have died.

Such a fierce battle caused the distant disciple to see the heartbeat, but no one helped him. Xu Yanshui was insane and rushed towards a ten-story disciple, biting at each other's neck. With a click, the disciple died.

“Haha! ”

Xu Yan grinned and lifted his hands. He threw the dead disciple directly out and pounced. The body of the disciple fell into the lake.

“What are you still staring at? Xu Yan is already mad. If you don't stop him, he will kill everyone later.” Lu Peng was already injured and drank angrily at the crowd who watched the noise from afar.

“That's your one-sided word, Brother Xu Yan only to avenge his brother. ”

“That is, no grievances, no debts, no debtors, it has nothing to do with us. ”

“All this is purple self-righteousness, so stay out of this, or all disciples will be destroyed. ”

The disciples of both factions said that the Xuan Wuzong disciples hesitated.

“Where is Xuan Wuzong's disciple? Let me destroy this thief.” Lu Peng was furious. He despised the group of people who didn't understand the situation and were greedy for life and fearful of death, but at this moment he had no time to rebut each other, only to drink loudly.

“Xuan Wuzong disciples, go ahead and kill Xu Yan.” Muyi also shouted loudly, launching a lane attack on Xu Yan.

“Heh!” “Heh! ”

......

The disciples of Xuan Wuzong, who still hesitate to hear the voices of their brothers, are also moving forward, but there are still backwards.

“Don't go, do you want to die.” Some of the good guys also pulled their companions to die, “that's the innate strong, aren't you dead, and for a foreign disciple, is it worth it? ”

A disciple was stopped, but still a disciple rushed past.

Mixed warfare is taking place. Xu Yan struck an attack, seriously injuring the Qi of the 10th floor. As for the Qi of the 8th floor, the Qi of the 9th level, the blow will die.

At this time, everyone's attention was on the battlefield, and no one saw two figures in the top of the valley.

“Brother Xu Yandang, this Xu Yandang is truly amazing, he actually broke through the innate, this intense war, he seriously injured all the strong people of Xuan Wuzong, but we saved a lot of things.” Xie Qiu smiled.

“Well, some are unexpected, but not bad. Are the disciples ready?” The morning faintly said.

“Already ready ready, by the time the beast riots, that's when they get the Pokémon, this Stonebird's plan is wonderful. ”

“One stone, two birds?” A bright light flashes through the eyes in the morning, "if you let Xu Yan against the water monster, it's most likely a stone and three birds, huh? ”

“Brother is brilliant. ”

......

In the valley, the smell of blood is even more intense, and the disciples of Xuan Wuzong, who died in battle, have died several places.

But there are still disciples who rush to death.

“Muyi, why don't you let go? For the sake of purple, let more of your disciples die. Purple life is life. Is their life not life? ”

“Is it worth it for an outsider? ”

“What kind of attitude are you to sacrifice your own disciples for the sake of your foreign disciples? ”

In the distance, there have been disciples scolding.

“Roll." Muyi growled furiously. “Xu Yan has lost his mind and will kill everyone by then. If you don't kill him, it will be us who will die. You trash people, if you don't help us, will still speak here in the cold. ”

Muyi's nose was all very distorted. These people pretended to be garbage, even if they didn't help. They were still saying cold words and shaking the disciple's heart.

“Don't make excuses, there is no grievance, no debt, no Lord, Xu Yan is just looking for revenge. ”

“That's right, you guys better back off. ”

There's a disciple coldway.

“Revenge, is there any avenge for humiliating each other's friends? Are you watching them being humiliated?” Lu Peng is also angry, these people are really unconscious and heartbroken.

“That's what he killed his brother... it's called a newspaper!” Some disciples don't think so, but others bow their heads.

“You're such animals.” Lu Peng is furious.

The purple tongue was silent, before one stroke, a strong blow was struck, thunderbolt fingers appeared continuously, constantly raging.

But unfortunately, the strength is several times lower than the other side, and Purple Sky has powerful fighting skills, but cannot play the strongest power.

Su Mengyao's face was full of cold frost. Usually, people surrounded her like stars held the moon. The feeling of being forgotten today made her uncomfortable. Moreover, there were disciples who spoke before, seriously saddening her. Innate warfare skills continued to appear. Su Mengyao's eyes had already shown a killing intent.

“Retreat, for an outsider is not worth it. ”

“Their lives are their lives, aren't yours? ”

“Purple, if you're a man, let them go. ”

Some righteous men can't bear to see these disciples die and scold and drink.

Words feared, watching his companion die one by one, Xuan Wuzong's disciple also hesitated, then one by one withdrew from the battle.

Lu Peng and others were angry and rushed, but there was nothing they could do. Still, there were no disciples to go forward based on how they said.

“Boom!”

“Boom!”

“Bang!”

Some of the disciples dared to rush forward, either meteorites or serious injuries. By the end, there was no one next to Xu Yan.

“Ha ha!” Xu Yan was insane, but there was reason. Although he had a heart to kill everyone, he did not admit arrogantly. With a laugh, he rushed towards Lin Xue, and his insane eyes flashed with the light of lewdness.

“Get lost!”

Purple seemed like an indestructible little strong, he jumped again, he was filled with his own blood, knocked down once, but stood up again and again, his heart beating violently, providing him with constant energy.

Thunderbolt fingers appeared again, but were again smashed, while Purple Blood blocked in front of Lin Xue with his own body.

“Boom!”

Xu Yan struck a punch, and the strong force caused Ziqian to retreat a few steps, but did not fall. Then Xu Yan punched again, and Ziqian retreated again.

After three punches, Zixuan retreated to Lin Xue's side.

Everyone sweats, others are punched, immortality is also seriously injured, but purple is backwards, there is no fall.

“Haha! ”

Xu Yan laughed and punched again. This time, Purple Pearl finally couldn't hold on. He flied a few meters and landed on the ground.

“No...!” He roared in disgust.

Zhang Haotian rushed up at this time and was kicked off by Xu Yan.

Later, after no one could stand up, Xu Yan arrived next to Lin Xue, laughed and grabbed at Lin Xue's bloody white coat.

“Spike! ”

Powerfully, the white coat broke, revealing the skin as tender as a jade, Xu Yan smiled, reaching out again, the clothes broke another piece, perfect and straight jade legs completely exposed.

Lin Snow's eyes were full of terror, his body was trembling, he was pitiful, surrounded by purple and other unhappy roars, and in the distance, he was a group of desperate disciples on the righteous side.

“The grievances, the debts, the lords, it is also purple self-inflicted. ”

Some disciples were intolerant, others whispered and muttered, and seemed to be making excuses for their great conscience.

“Grunting! ”

The water next to the lake, already stained red with blood, the human corpse, slowly subsided, a ripple emerged from the lake, followed by a vortex.