Thunder Martial

Powerful and powerful, he slaughtered more than ten successful, powerful and terrible people. He sat on the back of the Black Scarecrow King, sweeping at everyone, calm eyes and ancient well, but shocked everyone.

But no one is as excited as Wang Shan.

“You see, this is a familiar trick. Where have you seen it?” Looking at the men beside him, Wang Shan asked eagerly.

“Very familiar.” The knight nodded.

“Where did you see it?” Wang Shan questioned, as if to discover a great secret.

“Outside, when Chenlong used this technique, he blew us away.” The knight spoke and laughed bitterly.

“Ah...!” Wang Shan's eyes are silly, now that I think about it, that's what happened.

“No!” Wang Shan's face changed, "the first time I saw this move, it wasn't outside, but it wasn't the same, it was silver. ”

Wang Shan thought of Zixuan, because Zixuan influenced him too much, nearly killed him. For a long time, Zixuan has been a nightmare in Wang Shan's heart.

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“See, see, young people should be so decisive, you look at you, you can't afford to kill, you are persecuted, you look at people's Chenlong, decisive hands, deter the whole scene, 10,000 people are watching. ”

Zijuan easily slaughtered a dozen great success, everyone's heart trembled, but no more strong men were sent forward.

“Young people today are truly remarkable. Of course, there are not many of them like Chenlong.” The old man nodded with admiration in his eyes.

“Tamron, what do you mean? ”

In the distance, Wu Xiao asked coldly, the cold light flashed in his eyes.

“What do I mean? Takeshi, you killed my friend Miao Kung first, and now you're shooting at my two friends. I didn't ask you what you mean. You still ask me back?” Zixian responded calmly.

“Nice, you little bastards, why are you trying to kill us? If you don't see me in your eyes, don't you see Chen Long in your eyes? He is my friend.” The old man said arrogantly.

“Didn't you say you weren't friends?” The big man asked softly.

“Shut up! ”

Everyone heard nothing. This old man really looks like he owes a lot of money to smoke. Didn't he pour oil on the fire when he opened his mouth?

“You stopped me from killing Miaokong, then you stopped me from killing these two, Chenlong, are you clearly trying to fight me?” Takeshi already sees the intention to kill.

“You killed my friend and said that I was against you, Wu Xiao, you are such an evil man to confess.” Purple smile.

“So you have to take care of this? ”

“Of course, today you have the ability to do it, so just let it go, there's one I chop, there's a group, I kill a group.” The purple voices are cold and luxurious.

“Hiss, such a big breath. ”

People suck in cold breath, you know there are thousands of people here, purple dare to talk like that.

“Shamelessly, you little dispersion dare to confront us martial arts people, today to see my martial name to cut you off. ”

A big, full young man, provoking the beast, rushing out of the crowd, rushing toward the purple.

“Is this death, Chen Long's strength so strong? ”

There are whispers, martial arts and such geniuses, who can't compete with them.

“Whoosh!”

In purple hands, the light flashed, the road prints appeared, immediately followed by a matching golden sword blade, more than ten meters long, rushing towards the martial name.

“Drink!”

Martial name drank, cultivated Wuzongju's he, the atmosphere around him is stronger than ordinary large and satisfactory, has always resided with genius, at this moment, his hands stamped, a glorious display, toward the forward sword blade.

“Pfft!”

Guanghua flashed away, cut off by the golden sword blade, immediately followed by the sword blade from the martial name, with the beast, divided into two parts.

practiced the martial name of Wuzhengju, was instantly beheaded.

He knew perfectly well how the martial arts became more concentrated and how powerful the martial arts name was. He was actually killed by a single blow at this moment.

“See, see, do you feel familiar with this move?” Wang Shan got excited again.

“No!” Everyone shook their heads.

“Why not? Didn't you guys notice that this is like chopping off a green peak?” Wang Shan asked back.

“Blue Peak Slash? How is it possible, my lord? It is the highest secret of Yunxia City, and no one can learn it except the department.” The knight laughed.

“Uhh!” Wang Shan stunned, threatening to say something.

Purple hit the martial arts name, which made some foolish strong people shrink back.

“Whoever chops Tamron for me, I will pay him a thousand yuan in stone.” The desolate voices of the martial arts resonated throughout the empty space.

There are thousands of innate strong people here.

Many of them are not very powerful. Rewards will bring brave men, let alone a thousand dollar stones, which is a high number that cannot be higher.

You know, ordinary congenitals, you can have a few stones in your hand, which is already a large scale of existence, this kind of thing, is prepared for the true realm.

“Kill!”

A shout of killing sounded, a great successful monk rushed out, a thousand yuan stone reward, don't say a congenital, a true strong man, will also heartbeat.

“Kill!”

Yet another cry of killing appeared in a late innate period, when the other party walked out of the back of one of the major forces with a long knife.

“Kill!” “Kill! ”

More shouting and killing sounds.

Rewards will bring brave men, and this is true. Just as the sound of martial arts falls, dozens of monks emerge from thousands of people.

They came with the intent of killing, toward Purple Kill.

“To die! ”

Purple sits on a black scaly horse, motionless, but the eyes become colder.

Dozens of people emerged from all directions and slaughtered towards the purple.

“Pfft!”

Zizheng nodded with one finger, a sword appeared, and a monk fell.

“Puff!”

One punch, full of gold, a high, uprooted strong man, was struck with a single blow.

“Bang!”

His fist was as heavy as a hammer, and as soon as it fell, he was armed and a monk died.

This is a massacre, everyone in purple hands, can't get out of the second move, one kill.

“Kill him! ”

More people rushed up, fearless to death, and all they had in their eyes were swaying stones.

“Hey, why not? ”

“A thousand dollar stones, you have to live to get it. ”

The old man and the big man stood once again, very ungrateful, did not make a move. At this moment, the two people shook their heads and sighed, commenting on these tough and fearless people.

“Wu Zheng's eyes had the intent to kill, but he was afraid of Chenlong's strength. At this moment, he wanted to use these greedy guys to consume Purple Qi's true qi.” The old man said softly.

“However, he is obviously going to lose count. Chenlong is a non-human being who wants to kill him, which is dozens of times harder than consuming a demonic beast.” The big man shook his head too.

“Pfft!”

Blood appeared, a headless corpse fell, and blood continued to gush.

“Whoosh!”

A sharp blade appeared, more than a dozen meters long, golden and brilliant, flying over his head, and those empty monks, instantly divided into two parts, died without a whole corpse.

The massacre continues, and many monks do not fear death.

On the ground, there was a corpse, and the earth was stained with blood and the scene was extremely bloody.

Purple eyes are calm, the golden light gleams in your hand, and each hit takes one or several lives.

Everyone was scared and the attack was slow.

“He's dying, and whoever can kill him, I'll give him 2,000 dollar stones.” At this very moment, Wu Xiao spoke again.

2,000 yuan stone, doubled completely, like a potion of cardiac agent, people's eyes of killing again, another slaughter.

“Pfft!”

Slaughter, still slaughter.

More than a hundred corpses have been ambushed, and this number is still increasing, with blood pumped into streams and spilled out.

“The devil, uh, killed so many people that his eyes didn't blink. ”

“What a murderous demon, these are fresh lives, just cut to death! ”

“How ruthless. ”

Some people were amazed and their eyes filled with horror.

“What devil is this? If you are killed, you will not fight back. These people are greedy Yuanshi. If they want to kill Tamron, they deserve to be killed. ”

There was also opposition to the view that those people deserved to die.

“But you can't kill so many people! ”

“Idiot, don't kill people waiting to be killed. ”

Someone started arguing.

“Pfft!”

A great success, a blow to the head, blood gushing.

Purple is like a god of war, born into battle, calm eyes, no waves of ancient wells, a living life, falling in its hands.

He is no longer a natural hairy boy. There is no mercy in catching up to the door to die. If they dare to come, he dares to kill.

“Whoosh!”

Qing Feng reappeared, turned into a sharp sword blade, golden glow, past, several monks were beheaded, not even a scream.

It was a bleeding day, a yellow earth, completely turned red, bloody corpses everywhere, the scene was very tragic, unbearable, some monks couldn't help but vomit.

After nearly two hundred people had been cut off, no more monks rushed out of the crowd, surmounting hundreds of bodies on the earth and shocking people.

“Devil! ”

“You're a demon. ”

“Let's go! ”

The frightened monk who surrounded the purple monk finally quenched his greed, and they were afraid, afraid to retreat.

“Do you want to go now? ”

Purple's expression changed for the first time. There was a killing intent in his eyes. Today it was just to deter, just to kill. For the first time, he left the Black Scale Horse King. He stepped on a dead body and rushed towards these fleeing people.

He turned into a golden light, lightning fast.

“Pfft!”

A master's hindbrain was punched through by swordlight.

“Bang!”

A loud shock shook heaven and earth trembling, and yet another person died.

“Devil, you're a killer devil, go away.” A monk shook his sword and slashed it towards the purple.

“Pfft!” A sword light breaks through each other's eyebrows one step at a time.

“It was just the day before yesterday that I dared to hit my head.” The cold light in the purple eyes is stronger, not all flushed out, there are some congenital pre- and medium-term existence, they are all here to pick up the cheap, see if there is hope for a sneak attack.

Back and forth, more than a dozen fleeing monks were severed and none lived.

Once again, Purple Horse sits on a black scaly horse, surrounded by a corpse and blood remitted into a stream, a place of chatter.

No one dared to step forward, purple alone, deterred thousands of people.

Worse still, from beginning to end, no one has been able to get close to Purple Leaf, leaving a drip wound on him.

“Kill Chen Long, I give 5,000 yuan stone. ”

No one goes forward, Wu Zheng is very discouraged and raises the price again.