Thunder Martial

Lord Li stood upright, his body could not be turned upside down, his eyes were calm. This was the first person who was seen standing. The flames burned around him, as if he had deliberately avoided him, and the surrounding water did not invade.

“Lord Li, I'm so glad you're okay.” Zizhen was very excited, but soon he discovered something wrong. Lord Li was motionless and there was no anger around him, as if he had become a real powerful ghost.

Beneath his feet, two men in black looked frightened, their eyes widened and they died without meditation.

The main survivor of Li Palace has dissipated, the person has died, the wound area is the heart, pierced by the sharp instrument hole, then shattered, the survivor is extinguished, only at the time of death, he also pulled the two strong men back.

“Master Li.” Purple's heart was grieving, ready to bury Master Li, but suddenly his pupils shrunk and he saw someone standing in the distance.

It's an old man in linen, standing across the street from a middle-aged man in black.

“Grand Elder!” Purple shouted and flew forward.

But when he reached the front, he was desperate. The elder, though standing, had no breath on his body. His eyes were open, but he had a smile on his face. There were no wounds around him, but he was indeed dead.

Next to it, the middle-aged man in black, with a thin red line around his neck, with fright and unwillingness on his face.

“No, how can it be so? ”

Tai Shang Elder is also dead, Purple Heartache Sick head, all dead, no one alive, the whole spiritual martial arts, no one alive anymore.

The fire burned, crackling, purple hearts grieving, tears slipping down.

A scene once appeared in my mind. When I first met Lin Xue, the other party seriously injured her. I turned her back myself. I didn't expect that the other party's identity was extraordinary.

The first time I saw Su Mengyao, she was like a goddess, but she came to the dirty land, and then helped him to retreat from Wang Xiong and save his life.

The first time I saw Miao Kung, I met Tai Shang Elder, and Lord Li.

A scene flashed in my mind, but everything became memories, like a cloud of smoke that eventually dissipated.

All good things disappear, leaving only eternal and indestructible memories.

“Grandpa, Cher, Mengyao, Miaokong, Lord Li, I swear that I will avenge you, I will avenge the spiritual martial arts. Whoever it is, the blood debt must be repaid by blood! ”

Purple bites his teeth, his eyes are red and his voice becomes cold.

“A debt of blood is paid in blood? Do you expect a little revenge?” Suddenly a cold voice appeared from behind the purple.

Not knowing when, a man in black had arrived behind him, in the light mapping, the man in black was like a powerful ghost, surrounded by blood, not knowing how many disciples had killed Lingwuzong.

Zixuan turned around and looked at each other coldly.

“It's just innate. I can destroy him.” Purple Heart secretly said.

But before he could do it, there was a thrill in his ear, the pengbirds circled at high altitude, the wings slapped, the flames below burned more fiercely, and the crackling sounds were faster and faster.

“Haha, there's a little guy here who threatens revenge, maybe something's on him.” The black man laughed loudly and said out loudly.

“Shh shh! ”

Clothes sweep continues to sound, and the mighty come at great speed.

“Kid, we are from Wuzong, today we will see how you killed us to avenge our death.” The black-clothed man laughed, and his eyes were filled with irony.

Clothes were swept faster, followed by several more sounds, and the strong had arrived.

“Go!”

At this moment, the purple fell decisively, and the light flashed beneath his feet and flew away towards the distance.

With the arrival of many powerful men, Purple could not be outfought. He had to save his life first. At his feet, a wind broke out of the flame and ran in the other direction.

“Heh heh, ran away?” Black man hey hey chuckles, doesn't care.

The glow gleamed, and several black-clothed men had arrived.

“Where are the people?” Someone asked in silence.

“Just ran away, a really angry little guy, threatened revenge, I let him run a little longer, lest he catch up.” Humane in black.

“Bastard, today is too much trouble. One too many elders, three elders die, and the deacon is more than dead. You are still in the mood to play with each other, hurry back and see if there is anything we are looking for.” A man in black appeared in the distance, directly angry at each other.

“Yes!”

The black-clothed man nodded and chased directly in the direction of the purple escape.

“Speed point, you pengbirds, see if there are any more suspicious people.” The final arrival of the black-clothed man arranged that he was a strong man in the true realm, holding the position of elder among the martial arts.

“Yes!”

Several people were raised in shape and fell on the pengbird's farewell. A roar rang, and the pengbird spread its wings and flew high, continuing to search for life.

Five penguins, all sent out.

Purple rays have been flying, but no thunder has been used. He is more familiar with the terrain here. He travels through the fire sea, and moments later, he crosses the fire sea and rushes into a dense forest.

“Boy, I see where you're going.” The fury of the man in black drinks out behind him.

Zizheng penetrated into the dense forest and still did not use lightning. The black clothed man behind him gradually chased up, and the distance between the two sides was getting closer.

Until 100 meters.

“Boy, see where you can run and die.” The black-clothed man grinned, and he didn't give a shit about a real temperament little guy in the district.

Speed is faster than the other party, strength is stronger than the other party, there is nothing to worry about. The speed of both sides is getting closer and closer, ending in only 50 meters.

The cold light flashed in Purple's eyes, killing intent appeared, drinking: “It is now. ”

Under his feet, silver gleam, the whole person turned into a thunder, turned back, instantly in front of the black man, silver fist, with a blast of air, instantly towards the black man's face door.

“How fast!” The black-clothed man's face changed and backed away momentarily, but it was still too late and the silver fist had arrived.

Between rushes, he had no choice but to mobilize the innate air defense, the glory above his hands, and the appearance of body protection.

“Boom!”

Silver fist, like a weight hammer, with the momentum of Wanjun, instantly dispersed each other's bodyguard qi, black clothed man's center of gravity unstable, body regression, internal qi and blood flickering.

Purple steps are tight, lightning strikes like ghost, like a thunderbolt, constantly surrounded by people in black, silver fists constantly fall, like pear blossom storm, make a fluttering sound.

The black clothed man had just mobilized his true qi and was broken up by a punch of purple, while being knocked down by a punch of purple.

Silver gleam beneath his feet and purple stepped towards each other, listening only to a click, the other's bones broken.

“Die! ”

Purple eyes flashed with killing intent, relentless hands, one blow after another, provoking fatality, left hand fist, right hand thunder, emitting loud and loud noise.

The Black Clothed Man is powerful, killing many innate strong people, confronting him positively, Zixuan is absolutely invincible, but Zixuan's sneak attack beat him, from beginning to end, did not launch an effective defense.

It was not until the bones were broken that a terrible cry was made.

In spite of it, Zixuan stepped on it continuously, one foot at a time, and the sound of a broken bone connected.

“Boom!”

Kicking each other with one foot does not wait for the shape of the other person to land, Purple has arrived flashing, very fast, punching the fist towards the other person's heart.

“Puff!”

One punch went down, the other person's chest suddenly fell, the big mouth began to cough blood, the figure landed, the purple punch waved again, like a rain point, making a crackling sound.

Black clothed human skeleton is broken as many times as possible, has a lot of exhalation, has little intake, and can't live with his eyes.

“Aah!”

At this moment, the sound of the pengbird rang from the top of his head, and his purple face changed. Under helplessness, only a thunderous finger was struck and he fled.

“Pfft! ”

Thundering fell and the person in black who shook directly trembled like an electric shock, but didn't blow up because at the last moment, an innate weather appeared in the other party to resist Thundering's attack.

Pengbird chirping, wings vibrating, winding, several shadows fell from the sky to the black man.

“Brother, how are you? ”

“Brother, Brother, what exactly happened? ”

“How can this be, aren't you chasing a little guy with a real temper? ”

The black-clothed men went forward and saw the miserable figure lying on the ground, and their faces changed.

The black man's face was swollen like a pig's head, his bones were crushed by purple, his hands were extremely harsh. Although he saved his life by the innate air, his life was at the end of the moment. His wounds were too severe. A grain of Dan medicine was poured out of his mouth, but he soon threw up again, and his eyes couldn't see.

“Damn thing, I have to kill him.” A man in black growled.

“Revenge for your brother.” One of them is furious too.

“This... little... child... has... ancient... weird!” The man in black, beaten to the head of a pig, slowly raised his head and said a few words, then twisted his head and died completely.

“Ah... little thing, I'm going to kill you.” There was a cry of sorrow in the woods.

“Go, Upper Pengbird's back, we chase, no more odd can escape Pengbird's pursuit. ”

Several other black-clothed men left the body of a disposing brother, while others flew onto the back of a penguin.

“Aung!”

Pengbird shouted and chased forward, a pair of sharp eyes, staring dead at the sparse forest below.

Purple Heard a sad cry, but didn't care. His heart was much more bitter than those in black clothes. He became lightning bolt and traveled very fast in the woods.

After attacking a black man, Purple only realized how powerful the other party was. When Purple killed the Second Elder and Robben, it was just one punch at a time, and it was easy to solve it, but against the black man, under the attack himself, the recruiting and killing ceremony, dozens of attacks in a row did not destroy the other party.

The gap between the two sides is too wide.

So at this moment, Zijuan is just a slip away, and he doesn't want anything unrealistic anymore.

At this moment, his head was over his head, and a penguin sounded.

“Bad, catching up.” Purple face has changed dramatically.