Thunder Martial

Chen Long definitely has demonic power, and is stronger than the Chen Zi of the day. Chen Feng and others naturally do not dare to support him. At this moment, while trying to hold Chen Long, let his men send signals and find help.

However, the signal did not wait to be sent. Purple was the target, punched, simple, but killed the signaling monk. At the same time, even Wuzong's signal was smashed into pieces by one blow.

“You...! ”

Chen Feng changed color, there was fear in his eyes, how Chen Long rushed into the crowd, he didn't see it at all, the speed of the other party, almost reached the ultimate.

“Puff!”

Anger flashed, killing intent rushed to the sky, surrounded by a golden glow, waving two golden fists and smashing them towards a late monk next to him.

“Boom!”

Under one punch, the protective mask exploded, and the monk's chest collapsed and his body fell dozens of meters, killing him.

“Chenlong, you have the ambition to eat the leopard's guts. You really want to fight Wuzong, you want to fight Yunxia City.” Chen Feng drinks angrily, but feels bad, but leaves toward the back.

“Bang!”

A loud shock, like a drumming, heaven and earth trembled, another monk died under the fist of purple, the threat of Chen Feng, did not work at all.

In the true climate, he provoked the tripartite forces. He was already in an indestructible situation. At this moment, for the sake of Su Mengyao, what about offending both forces again?

“Boom!”

The golden rays of light covered the two monks, and when the golden rays dissipated, the two life chances disappeared and fell into the bloodbath.

The purple of this time is mighty and terrifying.

“Chen... Chen Long... don't come here, I didn't attack Su Mengyao.” Wu Sheng's teeth began to tremble and he stuttered when he blinked at several people and saw that his eyes were freezing.

This is Wu Sheng, who competed with him for the first spot on that day. At that time, the two men, the banner drum, eventually won the victory, but the second elder gave, Wu Sheng is young and talented, which is to give the core spot to each other.

A few years later, Wu Sheng, though innate, grew a lot, but Zizheng grew into a second-degree innate existence.

“He left a blood stain on me.” Su Mengyao said.

“Well, I chopped him ten times.” The purple voices are apathetic and full of powerful confidence.

He changed hands with fists, two fingers with swords, the innate air gushed out of the fingers, forming a meter long sword qi, constantly swallowing.

“No... I didn't.” Wu Sheng was shocked and horrified, and his face was already invisible.

“Whoosh!”

Purple hands, swordsmanship dropped, glaring, chopped on Wu Sheng's right hand, right hand chopped off, blood spray.

“It should be this hand, so let's start here.” The purple voice is cold, like a demon out of hell.

“Ah...!” His right hand was chopped off and Wu Sheng made a terrible roar.

“Pfft!”

The sword rose again, falling on the right arm, and the instant, the blood showered and the entire right arm was chopped off.

“Second way! ”

The purple sounds are cold and chilling, and the temperature of the surrounding air drops dramatically, like a cold winter moon.

“Ah... go! ”

Some people couldn't stand the atmosphere, shouting, turning around and fleeing. At this moment, purple seemed like the devil who came to the earth, killing people like mowing grass.

“Pfft!”

A golden razor blade, instantly drawn out, blood spilled, a headless corpse ran more than a dozen steps before rolling to the ground.

This is a horrible scene, where a headless corpse is running, causing the chills in one's heart to rise again, reaching almost a pole.

“Pfft!”

Wu Sheng's left hand was chopped off again, and Golden Glow rose again, then his left arm disappeared.

Purple eyes are heartless, hands are fierce, this is purple, there is one kind him, but there is also another side of the fierce, when the time comes, hands will never be soft.

“Fifth way! ”

Sword light crossed again, golden light stabbed people unable to open eyes, Wu Sheng's leg was chopped off, his figure was unstable, he fell directly, blood stained the red earth, limb broken arms fell far away, striking.

“No...!” Wu Sheng despaired, calling every day not to scream, at this moment, he, wanting to die in pain, is a luxury.

“Sixth way! ”

Once again, the golden light flashed, Wu Sheng's other leg was lost. At this moment, his limbs were cut off, blood spilled out, and he couldn't even scream.

“Route seven! ”

Jin Guang finally flashed, fell on Wu Sheng's neck, his whole head grunted towards the distance, seven consecutive chops, Wu Sheng Sheng Sheng Lifetime dissipated.

“Leave three words and pay them back in the next life.” Purple speech fell, but it raised endless chills in everyone's heart. It was just a scar on Su Mengyao's body. He actually wanted to pay for his life. This world is not over, and he still has to wait for the next life.

Whether or not there is an afterlife, nobody knows, but in the midst of the underworld, there is always a monk who believes in the afterlife, purple words may not be fulfilled, can really kill Wu Sheng's afterlife, but deterrence is amazing.

Represents the endless killing intent of Zixuan and the firm killing intent of Zixuan.

“Terrible, terrible. ”

“This is a demon, a killer demon out of hell. ”

The people were terrified, almost speechless, and their hearts were even colder. At this moment, they thought of what Su Mengyao had said. You will have your reward. Surely, your reward will come.

And so fast, so fast that everyone couldn't react.

“Pfft!”

A disciple who went around behind the purple tree and tried to escape the purple tree was chopped down by a sword.

In the distance, Miao Sky is very faint, even exciting color on his face. He doesn't think purple cruelty, but feels good to kill. These people deserve to die. When they kill people, they are extremely harsh, ruthless, and do not care about other people to die and live. Everything today is karma.

Killing is about being prepared to be killed.

Time to kill!

“Chenlong, you're crazy, it's just a woman. If you want, go back to Cangli City and I'll give you a hundred and a thousand.” Chen Feng was terrified and his mouth was trembling.

“It is you who are crazy, you dare to attack her, you have been mad since you started.” The purple sounds are icy, like perennial ice friction, giving off more intense chills.

“Pfft!”

Another person was beheaded and no screams were sent out.

The golden sword, unusually sharp, is almost comparable to the divine weapon, under one blow, whether the guardian is genuine or the weapon, is chopped.

Violet is powerful and terrifying.

So much so that Chen Feng and Lingyun, such a genius exists, there is no heart of war at this moment.

“Pfft!”

Sword lights crossed, eye-catching, golden light overflowed, and another was chopped.

At this moment, there are only Romain, Chen Feng, Ling Yun, and Chen Feng's cousin, originally named Purple Glass, who is trembling with Cerser.

“Chenlong, this is a misunderstanding, really just a misunderstanding, I swear, I didn't do it, I never did it.” Romain looked at the purple eyes and was terrified, because he was too frightened to kneel on the ground without dignity.

On the other hand, Roman also looked to Su Mengyao as a cry for help. “Sister Su, you have to make up your mind for me. From the beginning to the end, I didn't do anything. We are actually a team. We are the same brother and sister. ”

“Nice, you didn't do it.” Su Mengyao nodded and Roman sighed in relief and looked at each other with gratitude.

“But...!” The conversation turned, Su Mengyao, "you sealed my strength. ”

“No... no...!” Roman shouted.

“Shh!”

A brilliant sword blossomed before his eyes, like a brilliant flower, reflecting the curtains of Roman's eyes.

“Pfft! ”

Romain falls, his life disappears, and the fear in his eyes never fades.

One less person on the field.

“Tamron, don't come here, or I'll chop her up.” Chen Feng's cousin suddenly got up and his eyes were red. He was already in madness. He held a sharp blade in his hand and placed it around Su Mengyao's neck, threatening Purple.

Purple twisted his head, his cold eyes looked at the man and said calmly: "If you kill her, there will never be a Chen family in Chiang Licheng. ”

The words are calm, but the words in them make people tremble.

“If you threaten me, if you don't believe me, her head will move, whether you want a living person or a dead person.” Cousin Chen Feng's hands were trembling constantly. It seemed that the blade would pierce Su Mengyao's skin like a jade at the next moment.

“I... I give you a chance to kneel down and admit I was wrong and then hit myself in the face... before I let her go.” His voice trembled, not knowing whether it was excitement or madness, and his eyes became more red in short.

Purple calmly looked at each other, which made him feel more stressed.

“You... hurry up, or I'll shake my hand!” The sword is shaking.

Purple raised his hand.

“Yes, hit him in the face, hit him hard until he died.” The other person nodded and was very satisfied with the purple action.

Naturally, the purple tree does not hit its face, but begins to pinch it. Printing is simple, but it represents a kind of avenue, the avenue is simple, and there is no energy flowing out of it, like the purple tree is messing with your fingers.

“What are you doing, I let you hit me in the face, didn't let you play finger.” Young people drink heavily and the long sword shakes even harder.

“Whoosh!”

Printing settled, suddenly a golden light appeared, very fast, rushing towards Chen Feng's cousin.

“Pfft!”

Golden light crossed, faster than the previous green peak chopping speed, the other party has not yet reacted, the gold light has disappeared.

“This... what is this?” Cousin Chen Feng hasn't found anything abnormal yet, just feels that Jin Guang disappeared from his face.

“Cousin, you...! ”

At this moment, Chen Feng shouted, followed by a loud voice, which was the sound of the weapon landing.

The young man looked down at the ground and saw a sword, very familiar, very similar to his sword, then looked at the handle of the sword and saw an arm holding the sword.

“This is... ah! My hand." The other side hasn't reacted yet, but at this time, it feels a tingle coming out, turning his head again, nearly fainting, holding his own sword arms, is not there.

“Whoosh!”

At this time, another golden light crossed, fast infinity, chopped off the youth's other arm, Su Mengyao was liberated.

“No!”

The young man growled, his voice was terrified, and in the blink of an eye, his arms were cut off.

Fast, too fast!

“Shh!”

At this moment, purple rolled forward, waving his hand and pulling it towards the young man's face.

“Pā!”

The sound is unusually crisp.

“Didn't you want me to kill myself in the face? Fine, I'll complete you. ”

The palms of the golden light emitted and raised again.