Thunder Martial

The outer edge of the minefield, with the terror threat, the general true realm, is difficult to resist. Only the imperial powerful can resist this pressure and enter the minefield to refine the natural treasure.

At this moment, the true atmosphere of the purple zone ignores the peripheral pressure, such as the performance of flat ground, the surrounding silver light emitted, like a lightning bolt, fast speed.

Boom! Boom! Boom! ”

The sound of the array kept ringing, purple body thunder, like ghost charm, super fast, powerful hands, a masked man was defeated by purple, will greet them will not be heavenly.

After months of anger, the eruption finally broke out. The purple fight was called a pleasant, continuous attack, and the attack was sharp.

He only had a true atmosphere. He saw these true realms during the week. He had to flee desperately. Today there is thunder and power pressure. Purple is nothing but a bad breath.

In the distance Wang Xian 'er, look in the eyes, joy in the heart.

“Kid, let me go, I swear I won't kill you, or you will bear the wrath of God's throne.” A masked man begins to beg forgiveness when he struggles to escape the purple attacks.

The death of his companion was too tragic, screaming from time to time in his ear. He didn't want to die so impatiently.

“Huh, let go of you. Why didn't you let go of us?” Purple snorted and punched forward again.

“Boom!”

Under one punch, the black-clothed man retreated.

“We are heavenly slaughterhouse all over Tianwu mainland, the power is enormous, offend us, you can't walk, enter heaven and earth, we will also kill you, if you let me go, we will be friends in the future. ”

“Boy, we even dare to provoke the existence of Yunxia City. It offends us. You really have no place in heaven. Our goal is not you. Let us go. We can never blame you for what happened today. ”

“Think about it, we are much stronger than Yunxia City, offending us, but it is very unwise. ”

Faced with the mighty purple, the masked people had to give in, begging for forgiveness one by one, all soft and hard.

But purple is indifferent, and their hands are even more aggressive. These people are killers, indiscriminately killing innocent people, and they don't know how many innocent lives to kill. How can purple be spared?

“Boom!”

A masked man was beaten into the depths of power, screaming continuously, Tianwei descended, crushing the bones and making crisp noises.

“Boom!”

Another masked man was hit by pressure, lying on the ground, bleeding with seven tricks and a frightening expression.

At this moment, purple is like a demon king, killing without blinking an eye, his eyes are like electricity, his hands are sharp, the real environment can kill the real realm, he performed a miracle.

“Pong!”

Another masked man was tragically sent under pressure, screaming and begging for forgiveness.

“You slaughtered innocent people, not even ordinary people. Let them go today, and he will not know how many more will suffer. ”

Today, when all the anger was really exhaled, the purple punch was swiftly dripping, constantly fleeing, passive defense, being hunted down was terrible, like a dog being chased. Today, thanks to Tianwei, Purple finally made a move, raised his eyebrows and exhaled all the discomfort in his heart.

Wang Xian was also happy. She was very relieved when she saw Zijuan do it. She killed evil people. She was never merciful and never soft.

“Pong!” “Pong!” “Pong! ”

In just a few moments, all the masked men were beaten into the depths of power, more than a dozen meters from Wang Xian 'er, but they could not do anything but try to resist the pressure.

“Destroy yourselves.” Looking at the people, purple and indifferent, they are now only waiting to die, when the power is exhausted, they will surely die.

Screaming sounded continuously, some masked people begged for forgiveness, others cursed.

“There is no evil in you, and it is evil in you to remain in the world.” Purple cried coldly, ignoring them, turning to Wang Xian.

“Ang!”

At this moment, a high roar suddenly rang from the sky, and a dark cloud appeared in the sky, covering the sky and flowing fast this way.

Outside the minefield, thunder rolled, rumbling, deafening, can still hide the sounds of peng birds, high and bright, several peng birds appeared in the sky, their wings spread, covering the sun, as if the black clouds were pressing forward.

An intent to kill emerged from the pengbird and came wildly this way.

“The martial arts man!” Zijuan looked up at the sky, his face changed instantly, God killed the court first, then Wuzong people came, for more than a time, did not meet the strong who came to the refiner, today seems too bad luck.

“Just in time!” Wang Xianjie's eyes glistened. There was no reason to say that.

The pengbirds cried, spreading their wings and flying with the wind of the formation. Above the pengbirds are the strong men of Wuzong. The killing intentions are diffuse. They came to kill the purple birds.

As we approached the minefield, Pengbird suddenly trembled, like feeling the thunderbolt voltage, and there were signs of falling.

“Aung!”

Pengbird wings beat wildly, under pressure, rise again, at this moment, the mutation suddenly occurs, only listening to the minefield, suddenly burst wildly, like the space mask was broken, between the lightning flashes, a thunder suddenly appeared, tearing the sky, rushing out the mask, like a winding thunder, rushing towards the pengbird in the distance.

“Boom!”

This is the real thunder, and the speed is the real electric light. In between moments, right in front of a pengbird, the thunder exploded, the horrible smell erupted, the half-air pengbird just had time to make an awesome noise, and was completely covered by thunder.

Less than a breath of time, the lightning dissipated, and in the lightning, whether Pengbird or the black man on Pengbird's back, all turned into powder, disappeared.

“Is this it?” Purple pupils stared, horrified.

“In the vicinity of the minefield, there is a no-fly field, no flying bird dares to fly. As long as there is something in the sky, it will trigger a change in the minefield. They come with a blatant peng bird, they are looking for death.” Wang Xian's voice is cold and there is a kind of happy disaster in it.

“Ha ha, that's good.” Purple laughed, because at this moment, the minefield rioted again, and several thunderstorms flew out, rushing towards the pengbird with the aura of destruction.

On Pengbird's back, Wuzong's people shouted terribly and couldn't control Pengbird's landing. One of them jumped off Pengbird's back and tried to avoid these lightning attacks.

Unfortunately, this is a minefield, and it has to do with the Temple of Thunder, and everything can't be seen in common sense, lightning in the middle of the sky, like a thunder dragon, the instant it decomposes, becomes dozens of little thunder dragons, and then rushes towards everyone in the sky.

Boom! Boom! Boom! ”

……

Sound blasts constantly appeared, rolling thunder flooded, and a dazzling silver light, like the sun, appeared over the sky, glamorous and brilliant, like a real fireworks feast.

After a few breaths, the silver light dissipated, the heavenly dome returned to normal, everything became silent, and the sky was as empty as nothing.

“How is this possible? ”

Not only did purple shock, but even those masked men who had not yet died were extremely shocked. It was only a few breaths away. Everything turned to ash, smoke dissipated and no trace was left.

This is horrible!

The people of Wuzong came arrogantly, but blinked to death, but they were not finished. There were also people of Wuzong in the sky. After knowing that Yunxia City was involved, Wuzong sent a number of strong people, of whom there were two.

The distant people saw and commanded the fall of the birds and walked from the ground toward the minefield.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of figures appeared ahead.

“How many people have Wuzong come, so many have died, and dozens more?” Zizheng was somewhat speechless, he had no idea what had offended Wuzong, and the other party sent so many people.

“Ah!”

A terrible scream sounded, a masked man consumed all the true elements, his bones were broken and seven tricks bled to death.

Other masked people tremble in their hearts, and there is not much left of their true elements.

Afterwards, there were several screams, and all the people who had come after him had died.

Wuzongzheng people approached, encountered thunder power voltage, their strength is strong and weak, because the purple mood is real, so there are also a number of congenial conditions here, it is necessary to kill the purple moon.

Faced with Tianwei, they became even worse. Hundreds of meters away, they became much slower.

“Humph, hunting me all the way is destined to make me kill today.” The murderous intentions in Purple's eyes have already seen the existence of those innate worlds.

He took a few steps forward, picked up a glittering sword of cold light, and at the bottom of his feet, like electric light, rushed to those of the martial arts in the congenital world with great speed.

Purple shaped like electric light, fantasy like ghost charm, instantly avoided the attack of several true Yuan realm strong people, instantly the room was next to the innate realm.

It's like a wolf in a flock of sheep, unobstructed, random, sword-light, wildly murderous, over the sky.

“Pfft!” A frightened man took off and sprayed blood.

“Whoosh!”

Purple feet below, fists clenched, silver brilliant, eyes cold, diffuse killing, like silver armor god of war, strike a powerful punch.

“Boom!”

Powerfully, a congenital weapon broke, purple body, powerful and terrible, followed by a punch to break the congenital shield, the instant hit each other's body, the blood spray, the congenital strong flies out.

Refined all the innate dan, the power of purple has reached the peak of the true climate, and the body is more powerful and indescribable, the general innate exists, not enough to see in front of him, unless the innate peak comes later.

In this powerful attack, a congenital presence is extinguished, like cutting the grass of a melon, which is very easy, because there is a terrorist threat, and there is no doubt that the encounter of purple in the later stages of the congenital life is inevitable.

The strong men of the true realm have been killed back, but the purple ones, relying on the speed, have returned to the depths, no longer confronting them.

It's like flying a kite, and Purple wants to kill each other alive.

One day and two, Wuzong's people were killed and wounded very badly. Here, they met Purple. One day, Weiwei helped him. He was almost in an undefeated position. After the hard life consumed the existence of a true Yuan Realm, Wuzong's disciples were finally scared.

One by one, they retreated and stopped moving forward, all staring shocked and frightened at the purple.

“Come on, aren't you going to kill me? Come on, I'll wait here for you.” Cold purple voices said, cold voices, murderous intentions.