Thunder Martial

Chapter 235 Perseverance

Purple stood up with a gun, looked great, and his eyes were cold and ruthless. Side by side, lying dead, bleeding to the ground, under ancient soldiers, never having a living soul, deterring the whole field.

Like killing a god, his hands were resolute and heartless, and everyone fled away, and his eyes filled with fear.

“Cough! ”

But a light cough, spitting blood in his mouth, purple face once again grew miserable, endless deterrence of instant loss.

“He can't do it anymore, he's run out of oil, again...! ”

The secretly provoked voice sounded again, but this time, before his complete speech was finished, the voice stopped, a long gun, had been pierced from the other party's mouth, and pierced instantly.

“Being able to come up on your own and hide behind the crowd and instigate it is an act of a dwarf.” Purple spoke indifferently, with a long gun flashing in his hand, already caught in his hand.

Quick!

Too fast!

Around, people were appalled that no one had discovered when Zi Xian had appeared in the near future, at an incredible rate.

Another person in the crowd, blinking, was ready to leave quietly, but was stared at by purple indifference, and for a moment he was chilled, like in an ice cellar.

“You're smaller than a dwarf, take you on the road. ”

Silver flashes again, another instigator falls, and blood runs down the wound.

“Cough! ”

Purple coughed up blood again, and her face was more pale.

But nobody dares to distort.

Because everyone who moves distortions has fallen into the bloodbath.

And since the beginning, Purple Blood has been coughing, but until now, it's still violent, and killing never takes a second blow.

“Violet, these people can't stay. They'll expose you. ”

Everyone was scared to death, no one dared to beat purple attention anymore, under the cold eyes of purple ice, one retreated towards the rear, obviously to leave, but at this moment Amo spoke.

Purple stood with a gun and did not move.

“If you let them go, they will tell the great forces that they will face an endless pursuit, and that only by killing them will the aftermath be eternal.” Amo was in a hurry to see Purple's indifference.

“I only kill those who should be killed.” Zijuan turned around and flew towards the distant mountain forest.

“Childish. Childish. This world of monks, if you don't die, I'll die. It's all good. It's all good.” Amor grieves.

“All I know is that I want to stick to my heart. ”

Zizhen bluntly said that everything was for the benefit, that he naturally knew and felt everything with his life for the benefit.

But Zijuan couldn't do it.

He kills people like numbness, but never indiscriminately kills innocents. All those who kill are damned people.

He was ruthless and heartless, but had a good heart.

It's ridiculous that a man who kills people like numbness is a good man.

But that's the truth.

......

“Raw, this is too raw, spitting blood, killing people, under ancient soldiers, never living souls. ”

The monks fled all the way and scrapped the strength of Nine Bulls and Two Tigers before escaping from the army chase, but before they reached Ice Lake, they heard the monks talking.

“Ancient soldiers?” The monk frowned and seemed to have ancient soldiers.

“It is indeed fierce, it is comparable to the existence of evil, even if seriously injured, it has cut off several truly powerful people. ”

“Purple is purple. ”

The two were talking, shook their heads and sighed, and they didn't have the guts to bet their lives, thus picking up a life.

“What, you just said purple, what do you mean, purple is not dead?” The monk suddenly appeared and asked coldly.

He already has a bad feeling in his heart.

“Are you... the evil monk?” When a monk saw the monk, his face changed dramatically, but he immediately closed his mouth, knowing that he had lost his voice.

“Say, what the hell was that purple thing you just said?” If it was before, the monk would inevitably hold his hands together ten times, call out the two benefactors, and then ask them politely.

But the monk's life trajectory has changed since the encounter of Zixian. He is often unlucky and loses money every time he encounters Zixian. It seems like he encounters Kexing. At this moment, he doesn't pretend to be sexy. It's boring.

“It's purple, near the ice lake, killing a lot of true strong people. ”

“He's not dead yet? ”

“No, he was only seriously injured and his fighting power remained. ”

The monk was frightened, full of fear in his eyes and knew how much to say. The monk was not a good man, notorious, and he dared not lie.

“Ah... purple, you and I are on the same side.” The monk made a roar, the sound rolled, like thunder, deafening, the two monks were nearly knocked out and hurried away with their ears covered.

After roaring, the monk chased in the direction of the purple escape, anxious to lose count.

Why use it again?

Because the monk with no strategy, here in Ziqing, has already lost count many times.

The monk turned into a golden light chasing purple.

Shortly after leaving, three shadows appeared in the distance, the three great demons.

“I knew this monk was untrue.” Li Hao said coldly, then stopped the two monks.

Once again, three demons were encountered, and two monks were shocked. In a few short moments, they met five demons.

The two men answered honestly, saying everything about Purple Buddha, and what questions the monk asked.

“The monk didn't lie, Ice Lotus must have been taken away by Purple.” Heavily said.

“But if Purple took Ice Lotus, how come we didn't see it when we went down, only a monk?” Wu Yuan is confused.

“We did see a monk, but there were many stones around him, and it must have been in the ground, a peak collapsed, buried in the purple, and the monk thought he was dead, which is why he lured us away. ”

For a moment, Li Hao analyzed.

“The monk is greedy and cunning. ”

The other two were furious, "I knew that Zizhen was beneath the Great Stone and said anything was going to chop him off, and now I'm missing it. ”

After that, it's simple, it's hunting.

Purple fleeing aimlessly, during which time he continued to take Dan medicine and his injuries slowly recovered.

......

“Zijuan, I'm coming to cut you off.” Li Haofeng, God as Jade, stood on the back of the King of Pengbirds and drank his indifferent words.

“Zijuan, I can give you ten moves. If you have the ability to come out, the eleventh knife will surely chop you.” The heavens and the earth tremble one step below the other with a knife in their hands.

“Even if you escape to the Horn of Heaven, Wuyuan will chop you.” The demons of Wuzong are not willing to show weakness.

The demons of the Tripartite Powers appeared and performed very strongly.

Along the way, good and evil monks are looking for opportunities to smother sticks.

The Purple Tremor event caused the world to vibrate. All forces and monks are watching the Purple Tremor.

Either escaped or was slaughtered on the spot.

“The latest news is that Zijuan had just escaped from the realm of the spiritual martial arts, heading south, and heaven chased him up, striking out a daunting sword. ”

Brothers of the world, are paying attention to the purple events.

“Zixuan was injured, but escaped smoothly, and the sky lost Zixuan. ”

Successfully escaped, causing a public outburst.

“Li Hao caught up with the purple flames and burned a mountain, walking the beast on the mountain and dying. ”

“How about purple life and death? ”

“Injured fleeing. ”

“Oh, my God, it's gone again. Can't it kill Little Johnny? ”

The news about Zixuan spread across several major cities.

“Wuyuan broke the palm, Wuzong's warfare skills frequently appeared, and a plain was struck into a canyon. ”

“Zijuan fled again, severely injured, but was caught up by good and evil monks. ”

“Shit, this monk knows a stuffing stick, not a good bird. ”

This was a few days ago when all the monks dared to go to the place where the accident occurred.

The earth collapsed, hundreds of metres of huge cracks appeared, and infinite energy surged even after a few days, apparently in a great war.

“This purple fierce, even seriously injured body, fought with monks, leaving such a rugged battlefield? ”

By the time the people arrived, the figure of the purple and monk had vanished from sight.

A few days later, the message came back.

The monk suffered minor injuries.

“So possible, good and evil monks are powerful, even demons can't hurt him, purple has been seriously injured, how can you hurt monks? ”

On this day, the world was shocked and all felt incredible. Knowing that the power of good and evil monks is not weaker than the three evils at all, some privately speculated that monks are stronger than the three evils.

Although the character is not very good, the power of monks has nothing to say.

“Zi Xin used a proscribed weapon. ”

Another day later, the reason for the monk's injuries came.

It is also natural for a monk to suffer minor injuries as soon as the weapon is released.

All the way south, the purple brings the eyes of the world. During this period, there were several more wars, all of which were smooth escapes.

“The man who killed the pavilion made a must-kill strike. The sword, like the sun in heaven, stabbed people in the eyes. ”

Someone saw the scene from afar and sent out a message.

“Is Purple Life or Death? ”

“I don't know, I just heard the goddamn Palace killer roar. ”

Purple fled all the way, but like little Johnny, he couldn't kill himself. When he encountered evil, he was injured every time, but soon the dragon lived and lived.

“Extra, extra, three great demons in the breaking gorge, surrounded by purple, reportedly hidden by monks. ”

The latest news came out and the world was sighing.

“At the end of the day, a generation of demons descended. ”

“Unfortunately, purple battle power is no different, but the realm is too low, it is also a scattered cultivation, encountering the demons of these great forces, naturally to suffer. ”

“Surrounded this time by tripartite forces, there is no doubt that he will die. ”

A demon eventually falls, the great power wins, the dispersion of the dispute with the great power, the defeat again, which is a long anticipated but also disappointing result.

“There are still no miracles. ”

“It is just a scattered cultivation, naturally incompatible with the powerful and powerful forces. ”

“At the end of the day, there is nothing against heaven. ”

On this day, the world is sighing, surrounded by tripartite forces, no one thinks that Zixuan can still live.

Without backstage, powerlessness, purple death, is an inevitable and necessary end.

He is no better than a monk. Although he is vicious, has no good reputation, and has six words of truth on his body, but the backstage is tough, and no one wants to mess with him. Even those big forces are polite to meet monks.

Unfortunately, it's a scattered cultivation, and nobody cares.

But just as the heavens dispersed, an unexpected result appeared, shocking the world to death in the jaw.