Thunder Martial

Purple power is not strong, but it can pass here unobstructed, fast, even the real realm can consume death.

Everyone is retreating, afraid to approach.

They were shocked and angry and clearly had the ability to slap each other to death, but here, confined to the pressure of thunder, they became lambs to be slaughtered.

“Come on, aren't you going to kill me? I'll wait here for you.” Purple eyes are electric and the tone is cold.

People bite their teeth, but they don't dare go forward. They don't joke about their lives.

“Aren't you always very powerful, Tang Wuzong, are you all a bunch of cowards, come up if you can?” Purple is not relentless and the tone is freaking out.

“Boy, don't be rash. If you can do this, I'll slap you to death. ”

“Come out and I'll light you with my finger. ”

There were martial arts disciples who could not stand it and spoke out against it.

“I also give this to you, if you have the guts to come here, I can slap you all, a bunch of junk, dog, destroy my spiritual martial arts. He will naturally go to your martial arts when I have the strength.” Purple eyes are cold, and there is a strong hatred in the voice, "his martial arts, my spiritual martial arts today, I will avenge it. ”

“Shamelessly, I'm a martial arts expert like the clouds, with you? ”

“Little things, don't be ridiculous here, you only have one hour of your life, but enjoy it quietly. ”

“Not bad. When my emperor comes, it's your time to die. ”

The people of Martial Sect spoke, and purple belittled the words of Martial Sect, and they did not like to hear.

“In battle with the mighty, you are a bunch of garbage. Young master, my district is really in the mood. Just like a dog, a man can't wait to clamp his tail and run away. I can't even look at Wuzong. He specializes in raising some waste. ”

“One person can see that all of your martial arts people are a bunch of waste, to deal with the real atmosphere in our district, and to come to the emperor, you are worse than pigs and dogs. ”

Purple talk is very rude, the words are vicious, even talk, but the disciples of Wuzong, when they really dare not go forward, are afraid to be killed by Purple.

“You are a bunch of nonsense, we are not as good as Wuzong pigs and dogs, then you Lingwuzong, your lords, like dogs, have not knotted us Wuzong, now we are the elders of Wuzong.” I was finally upset about being scolded, and someone spoke out against it.

“What, our lord is the elder of your martial arts?” The violets showed surprise.

“Nice. Still licking my face, I rushed back to the sect and didn't leave.” The black-clothed man said arrogantly.

Purple glance turned, mind flew fast, Wuzong annihilated Lingwuzong, killed the Great Elder, killed everyone, but did not kill the Patriarch, the latter is still the Elder of Wuzong, there seems to be something else in there.

“You are full of nonsense, Lingwuzong is gone, how can the Lord still live?” Purple smiled coldly.

“Humph, that's your idiot... you know...!” The man in black is proud to finally occupy the top, but before his voice falls, there is a terrible smell coming from the sky.

“Boom!”

A horrible pressure suddenly appeared from the sky, followed by a dark shadow, coming from afar, and he stepped into the void, and one step later, the void began to tremble.

This is a man in black, indifferent in color, walking in the sky, fluctuating in the atmosphere around him, stepping out, causing the void to tremble.

“Emperor of the sky!” Purple faces have changed so much, today's luck should be bad.

At the bottom of his feet, he even backed off and reached next to Wang Xian. The other side's face was also very ugly. Today's luck for the two of them was really bad.

“Ha ha, boy, our mighty emperor is here, see if you can be arrogant? ”

“Look at your face. You're not scared to pee in your pants. ”

“Your time has come. ”

Black clothed people laugh and look at purple eyes like dead people.

“Boy, didn't you just be rampant, tell you that your lord has become the elder of our martial arts, destined that your spiritual martial arts have no future, a darkness, extinguished is also in keeping with the trend of history. ”

The black-clothed man, too, laughed.

Purple flew away, and in front of Wang Xian, they looked up at the Emperor in the distance, and the other side still stood empty-handed and stepped on.

“Don't come down, don't come down.” There is a secret prayer in Purple Heart, there is a no-space field, just trigger, believe that lightning in the minefield can extinguish each other.

Prayer seemed to come true, and the other side really didn't come down, but stepped forward and reached the range of minefield pressure.

“Buzz!”

The minefield trembled, the lightning blasted, deafening, a loud thunderbolt, rushing out of the minefield, like a winding thunder dragon, rushing towards the mighty Emperor.

Purple was excited, looking at the lightning, waiting for the other party to be blown to ashes.

Thunderbolt rushed towards the mighty, but it didn't blow up, only to see each other reach out, five fingers on the glow flashing, emitting glowing light like jade, horrible thunderbolt, actually saved by the latter, immediately followed by huge thunderbolt, slowly smaller in the other hand, finally like a small thunderball in the hand.

“Boom!”

Then the little lightning ball blew up between the fingers, and the smell of terror erupted, and the black man stood empty-handed without any damage.

“What, how did this happen?” Purple face frenzied, powerful thunder, was actually crushed, didn't hurt each other at all, he had no more luck in his heart, dead gray.

“Duh! Duh!" Dash! ”

Purple stepped back several steps in a row, and his eyes were frightened.

Boom! Boom! ”

The no-space field has been triggered, the minefield riots again, followed by a bigger thunderbolt, a wild gust of lightning, a thunderbolt of destruction, like an angry thunder dragon, roaring, rushing towards the mighty.

“Bong Lung Lung! ”

This time, the lightning is more powerful, the emperor dared not carelessly, the glow flashed in his hand, one hand toward the thunder dragon, in the loud noise, the thunder dragon burst, endless energy in the air, abnormally stinging.

The mighty one, still unharmed, walked in the void, one step below, the dome trembled, the space rippled, constantly distorted.

The folks below have already looked at the silly eyes. The shock caused by the imperial sky is really too big. It actually rocks the lightning.

One step down, the heavenly dome vibrated, the earth trembled, like a giant in heaven and earth, close to the minefield, infinite heavenly thunderbolt pressure, has no effect on him.

“It's too strong.” Purple eyes are already filled with despair, and these powerful people can take their own lives at random.

“Boom!”

Once again, the minefield riots became more horrific this time, as if an ancient barbarian had awakened, sending out tens of thousands of thunder sounds, an infinite amount of pressure, emerged from the minefield.

“Pfft!”

Under this pressure, Wang Xian instantly vomited blood, his face was white. If the purple reaction was not timely, he would protect each other with silver energy, and I'm afraid the latter would fall.

Infinite repression has passed, momentarily more than a dozen times stronger, those disciples of Wuzong in the periphery, affected by this kind of repression, some powerful, quick to react, have walked out, weak strength, forever remain in this pressure.

The bones broke and the seven tricks bled to death.

“Roar!”

A deafening roar spread across the heavenly dome, like the presence of ancient spirits, thunderfield riots, thousands of thunderstorms, sparkling brightness.

Spike, the void is like a broken, winding thunderbolt, rushing out of the minefield, this time, the thunderbolt has about the thickness of the bucket, winding and twisting, the surrounding body does not feel any energy, but the speed is surprising, rushing towards the imperial strong.

The emperor's presence has been calm, but when he saw the thunder, his face changed, and the whole person had an unparalleled smell. The bright light was like a sun, calling towards the thunder.

“Boom! Boom! ”

Heavenly dome riots, rumbling sounds, thunder and light contact, an unparalleled aura spreading from the sky.

This time, the minefield showed people its mystery, the Emperor of the Hall, under the lightning, was also forced to retreat and flew out tens of meters.

“Boom Lung!” “Boom Lung! ”

The lightning in the minefield, indefinitely endless, will never dissipate, can be said to be endless. At the next moment, two more lightning flashes will appear, raging towards the mighty.

The latter's face changed dramatically and his body flew away rapidly. In the midst of the rumbling sound, he had withdrawn hundreds of meters, leaving the place of repression.

The emperor of the sky was forced to retreat.

“This is horrible.” Purple glanced at the minefield behind him, his expression was extremely appalling. For him, the imperial sky was already a super powerful person on one side, needing to look up to existence, but the minefield was able to push back, obviously stronger than the imperial sky.

The emperor of the sky was forced to retreat and his face was lost, but the minefield was extremely mysterious, and the latter did not dare to continue to walk in the sky. The only way to do so was from the ground, endless pressure, which did not work for him at all.

Just a few kilometers and a few steps have already arrived.

Purple pulled Wang Xian, retreating and retreating, has reached the edge of the minefield, behind is the minefield of thunder, in front of the imperial emperor, he has no way back.

“Are you Zijuan?” The mighty emperor has come forward and stopped fifty meters away. At this distance, the mighty emperor can destroy him.

“Nice!” Purple nodded, but his mood sinked to the bottom of the valley. The emperor in front of him was not the one who had hunted them before, apparently at least two emperors came.

The emperor, dressed in black and cold, is a middle-aged man, the robe is windless and automatic, hunting sounds, and resists lightning.

“Not bad, since I was a little girl, I had the ability to do that, but I also had the means to give you something and make you die happy.” The mighty are apathetic and have no sense of appreciation in their eyes.

“You martial arts men hunted me down, even the emperor came for one thing, but I don't know, what did I take from you?” Zijuan felt very unjust and was hunted down all the way, just for one thing, but he had no idea what it was.

“You still don't want to admit that if that old man hadn't given you that thing, you could have lived to this point, had the means to exterminate it?” The mighty smile in his eyes.

“I don't know what you're talking about or what you're talking about.” Zixuan said, holding Wang Xian's hand tightly, a strand of energy poured into each other's body. The two of them had spoken quietly before. If they could not, they entered the minefield, even if they died.

“Hand over your things and leave you a corpse.” The imperial strongman coldly said, clearly losing patience.

“I don't know what you're talking about. I've got nothing from the spiritual martial arts.” Purple looked at Wang Xian, "If you want to kill me, do whatever you want, but if you can spare her, she is not from Lingwu sect. ”