Thunder Martial

Ka-cha! ”

Silver fist, like a rainbow, powerful, punched on a dagger, only heard a click, dagger broken, split apart.

Purple punch smashes a congenital weapon.

The second elder's heart was horrified, his feet flashed with light, his innate gait appeared, and he even backed away.

“You can't leave.” Purple rekindled the lightning, and as soon as it flashed, it reached the back of the Second Elder, and the silver fist fell again.

“Puff!”

Under the dull sound, the bodyguard Qi of the Second Elder's body instantly crumbled, while a powerful impact flew ahead of him.

A blood line was drawn through the air, and the second elder was beaten to death by a sturdy punch.

“You... you're a monster.” Robben's face changed dramatically, and the second elder was shot in the face. He blamed himself and had chosen to escape, but he could not compare to the speed of purple, purple flashing, waving his fist, and Robben was also beaten out.

Ka-cha! ”

There was a clear cracking sound of bone in the forest, more than one sound, a terrible scream, and a connecting sound.

“Forgive me, Zijuan, I was wrong, I was temporarily obsessed. ”

“We were arranged by the elders to protect you. You can't kill us. ”

The bones of the two men were broken, even begging for forgiveness. The innate realm was stepped at the foot by a true atmosphere. Where does this make sense? No one believes it when you tell someone.

“Your repeated victimization of me will not spare you today, but it will give you a sense of joy.” Zixuan stepped down again and broke the second elder's femur.

“Aren't you going to break all my bones, now I'm all yours?” A silver light rushed into the Second Elder's body, his skeleton broke as many times as possible, emitting the crackling of stir-fried beans.

The second elder made a slaughtered pig scream, and the pain almost fainted.

“Aren't you going to use my head for the night pot? I'm going to have you today.” Purple kicked Robben away, then pointed out, a thunderbolt appeared and blew up Robben's body, leaving only a black painted head.

“Send you on your way now.” A ray of authenticity enters the body of the Second Elder, whose life momentarily disappears.

Two innate strong men died in purple hands.

When the two died, there was nothing good on them. Purple carried his baggage, his feet stepped on the lightning bolt and quickly swept away in the direction of the spiritual martial arts.

…….

Lingwuzong, has been passed down for a thousand years. There are many strong people. There are more than 100 innate elders. There are also more than 10 elders in the true Yuan Realm. Among them, the elder of Tai Shang is the strongest and the first person in Lingwuzong.

From the top of the sky, Lingwu Zongzhong is holding an appraisal, many disciples are conducting core disciple selection, on the battlefield, together flew the shadow, first-class warfare skill layer, not happy to fight.

Under the battlefield, many disciples cheered on their peers, and the scene was very lively.

“Kill!”

Suddenly a shocking shout came from the sky, the sound pierced the sky, fell into the spiritual martial arts, many disciples subconsciously covered their ears.

Afterwards, the heavens and the earth were dim, like a dark cloud rolling over, a large shadow appeared, people looked up and saw five huge things, appeared in the air, black pressed, blocked the sun.

“This is a pengbird, a spiritual beast that can be domesticated. ”

“Oh, my God, I can't believe I saw Pengbird. This is amazing. ”

“There are people on the penguin, this is a domesticated penguin, each of which is an innate realm. ”

“What a magnificent fan, there are five penguins. Who are they? ”

The disciple below, after seeing the pengbird, had already blown up the pot, the discussion was raging, shocked and connected, and some elders had already felt the anomaly, appeared flashing, only to see the five pengbirds at high altitude, and the many strong people on the back of the pengbird, the face instantly changed greatly.

“Kill!”

The shouting and killing sounded again, resounding the spiritual martial arts, purging the intent to kill, covering the heavens and the earth, pengbird wings vibrating, the wind whistling.

“The Spiritual Martial Sect went against the will of the Martial Arts and came to destroy them today.” When he first stood on a penguin, he was only a middle-aged man, indifferent in color, with his eyes torched, his lips thin and his voice cold.

The voice dropped and another shouting appeared, followed by the pengbird shook its wings, with a wind, diving downward.

Ka-cha! “

The sharp claw, at lightning speed, caught a nine-tier disciple, immediately followed by the claw like a cold iron blade, cut the disciple raw, and the blood gushed. The sharp mouth, like a divine weapon, pecked off the head of a disciple. In the blink of an eye, a dozen disciples died.

Pengbird dived down, had already opened the killing ring, twin wings vibrated, like the wind rolled, many disciples were caught at high altitude and fell to death alive.

The war has not yet begun. The scene is already bloody. Five pengbirds continue to slay and their eyes are cold and heartless.

“Heh!” “Heh!” “Psst! ”

On the back of the pengbird, a strong man fell, the aura fluttered, they were dressed in a clear black coat, divine indifference, surrounded by endless killings, as the sword sheathed, the cold light flashed, the innate weather ravaged, and many disciples died again.

These people, powerful, the weakest are the innate realms, the real atmosphere of the killing zone, it's like playing, like cutting a melon grass, wiggling your fingers, a skillful sword appeared, holes through the body of several disciples.

They are all innate and can be elders in the spiritual martial arts, but at this moment they attack ordinary disciples.

The scene was chaotic, faced with a one-sided battle, many disciples fled in horror, sword dance, corpses everywhere.

This is a massacre, the future of Lingwuzong, one dead, tragic death, blood flowing into a river.

As for the outer disciple, he had already noticed that it was bad, and the Kung Wang fled.

Five pengbirds, spreading their wings high, dived down from time to time, with two disciples under their claws, flying to high altitude, then the claws loosened and the disciples screamed down. Killing the inner gate disciples seemed addictive. Pengbird wings flew into the many outer gate disciples, wings unfolded and slashed away.

“Pfft!” “Pfft!” “Pfft! ”

Numerous disciples were cut off at the waist, and the remains were all over the ground. Five pengbirds were killed with motivation, such as entering the deserted land, and no one could stop them.

It was a massacre.

“Come to my spiritual martial arts and seek death. ”

After a blast, the elders of Lingwuzong finally appeared, and the innate atmosphere continued to pour towards these black-clothed men.

“Pfft!”

But these black-clothed men, powerful, under one face, instantly killed a red-clothed elder, blood spilled, the black-clothed man has rushed into front of the second elder, the slaughter knife reappeared.

Scene, still one side down.

“Whoosh!”

In the heavens and the earth, a pitch-black sword emerged, dozens of meters long, with the aura of destruction, falling from the air, the space array twisted, the knife black as ink, the intention of killing infinity.

“Pfft!” “Pfft!” “Pfft! ”

As the knife passed, three black-clothed men, one in two, vanished and fell to the ground to die. Immediately thereafter, an elderly man in black, skinny bones, with only a few hair on his head appeared.

He was like a mountain, surrounded by dark light, as if he were a mighty ghost from the midst of the unseen, terrifying.

“Even those who dare to come to my spiritual martial arts can't.” Lord Li became cold, his fingers snapped out, Yuan Li appeared, and a man in black was killed.

Behind him, there appeared dozens of suicidal qis, intense killings, near substantiation, immediately followed by dozens of elders in red in the penal palace, appeared behind Master Li.

These people are the true elite of Lingwuzong, managed by the Li Palace, and finally appear at this moment.

“If you offend Wuzong, everyone dies. ”

An indifferent voice sounded, followed by a man in black flashed in front of Lord Li Hall, and Zhou Yuanli appeared, also a strong man in the real realm.

“Boom!”

The aura was rolling, the two men had already fought together, and Lord Li's surroundings appeared tens of thousands of black lights, like a black venomous snake, rushing towards the black-clothed man.

A sword appeared in the hands of the black-clothed man, and as the sword flashed, a sharp sword appeared, like a pitch, towards the thousands of black snakes to slay.

“Spiritual martial arts, however.” The sword glistened and a dark light dissipated.

Lord Li stretched out his dry hands like ghost claws and pressed them suddenly towards the black-clothed man.

“Boom Lung! ”

The void shook with a rumbling sound, and the applause of terror fell, with an aura of destruction.

“Pfft!”

The black-clothed man threw up blood and flew dozens of meters backwards, followed by a flash of sword and slashed.

Behind him, dozens of Lingwuzong red elders have fought with the black men, the sword flashed, the sword shadow heavy, the killing intent diffuse, the bloody smell stings, an endless battle unfolded.

The battle below cannot be handed over. Many powerful spiritual martial arts people arrive. There are a number of true Yuan Realm, demonstrating strong metaphysical skills.

“Buzz!”

The void suddenly trembled, immediately followed by a blue beam emerged from the sky, falling semi-circularly downward, between moments, a blue light mask protected Lingwuzong.

The Patron Front of the Spiritual Martial Sect, opened at this moment.

Yuanfu appeared, the pressure dropped from the sky, and in the moment, many people in black felt slowed down, under no pressure, and obstructed their movement.

And the elders of the disciples of Lingwuzong, after the appearance of the tokens around Yuan Front, shed a faint light, and the light overshadowed them, protecting them from the pressure of Yuan Front, safe and sound.

“Pfft!” “Pfft!” “Pfft! ”

Blood struck first, many Lingwu Zong elders seized the opportunity and killed several black-clothed people. Lingwu Zong's side finally occupied the top.

Yuan Front appeared, and many disciples fled in panic, blocked in Yuan Front, cursed and frightened.

“Hmm, District Yuan Formation, and show off. ”

At this moment, a cold hum emerged from the sky and many disciples smelled their heads up, which led to the discovery that a middle-aged man in black actually stood up and floated in the sky.

“This... can it fly? ”

“None of the strong in the true realm can fly. What power is this man? ”

“God, the monks can fly, the legend seems true, the monks can fly into the heavens and the earth after a degree of cultivation. ”

The frightened disciple called out.