Thunder Martial

With flesh and blood, Purple scattered the instruments in Wuyuan's hands.

The appliance broke down, as big as a nail cover, like a dark apparatus, shooting around, making the sound of sex, and the air was pierced.

Everyone was loud and hard to believe.

Zixuan had broken the sharp instrument before, the body was terrible. Everyone had already heard of it. Everyone was not surprised. At this moment, it was shocking. For a long time, Zixuan broke the sharp instrument in Wuyuan's hands.

You know, demons are powerful, even an ordinary weapon, in their hands like a weapon of divine power, capable of unleashing unparalleled power.

“Puff!”

The sharp instrument exploded, purple punched again, the golden light was like water flow, pouring towards Wuyuan, the latter was directly beaten, the body protection true yuan, instantly exploded.

“Pfft!”

When he flew away, Wuyuan coughed up blood and was actually injured. His face was pale as paper and his dark hair scattered indiscriminately. He was very wolf.

On the high stage, the face of several strong people changed, especially Wu Zongqiang, who had previously sworn that Wuyuan within a dozen moves could cut off the purple.

But now there are hundreds of moves by both sides, Wuyuan not only did not kill Ziyuan, but was also beaten to spit blood.

“Oh, what a monster, what a dozen enemies.” The strong Liu family in Yongzhucheng made a funny laugh, which made the faces of several strong people even uglier.

The monks on the stone table, shocked, the difference between the four heavens, not only did Purple not fail, but also injured Wuyuan, even if only slightly, felt incredible.

“Nice!” In Wu's lazy eyes, he was surprised by the bright light, purple power.

“Strong!” Wang Shi shook his fists and said indifferently, because of Wang Shan's affairs, he has always been obsessed with purple. Today in World War I, he has to admit, purple power is no different.

The dome did not speak, looked at the chopping table, his eyes glowing, and he did not know what his heart felt.

Wang Xian, nervous face, when he saw Wuyuan was repelled, was relieved, “It's risky, but there's a first time, there's a second time, hum, he's dead. ”

After that, she shook her little fist at the chopping table.

Purple suppressed Wuyuan, injured Wuyuan, which made many demons, eyes were coarse, no longer like before, not at all concerned.

“Purple Buddha, I don't believe you. You can outnumber me by six heavens. ”

Wuyuan was utterly insane, the Beatles were scattered, and endless killings appeared in his eyes, while a fierce aura emerged from his body.

His powerful attack, a method of assassination, was completely deciphered by Purple, even more insane at this moment.

“Any means available, even if they appear.” Zixian Cold Road.

It's just that the color of the deity has become heavy. Obviously, the other party is going to be desperate. A desperate demon, the power of war is naturally terrible.

“I'll show you my martial arts' strongest tactics. ”

Wuyuan stood on the chopping stage, Tao Zhenyuan surrounded him, like a wave surge. At this moment, he seemed to be transformed into the Geshi strong, trying to show strength and hegemony, and drank heavily, "Wu Ba Empire! ”

Wuyuan's eyes, cold and heartless, cold and sparkling, the smell of energy around him, is also getting stronger and closer to fierce, his whole person emits brilliant light, like a round of sun, making people unable to open their eyes.

“Wu... bao... heaven... world! ”

He drinks slowly and forcefully, and the whole person at this moment, the momentum also changes, like becoming a strong man on the great shore, a pair of cold eyes, looking down at the purple.

He was like the king of the heavens, high above, looking down upon an ant in the earth.

“This is Wu Ba's world, this little guy really understood Yuan Realm.” On the high stage, several of the mighty emperors showed unexpected expressions.

This Wuzheng world is one of the ultimate killings in Wuzheng duel. It is very powerful. The rise of Wuzheng in that year also has this Wuzheng world credit.

When Wu Ba's heavens came out, the breath of the great shore, the repression of the Gai Dynasty strong, and the dreadful intent to kill, did not know how many strong people were cut, thus creating a pure soil for Wuzong.

Thousands of years of development, Wuzong has become a major force on one side.

“Wuyuan simply unintentionally understood that, although half of his power could not be exercised, it was enough to cut off the violets.” Wu Zongqiang, speaking again, appeared extremely confident and had a colour of self-righteousness on his face.

Ultimate fighting skills, not everyone can understand, Wuzong disciples more than tens of thousands, how many people can understand the ultimate fighting skills.

“When Wu Ba came out of the sky, suspense would be gone, and the war would come to an end. ”

“Unfortunately, I thought Purple could last a little longer. I didn't expect to meet Wu Ba's world. I haven't seen this move in a long time. ”

The strong men of the two families, also open their mouths, obviously believe that Zijuan will surely die.

On the stone stage, some evil eyes fluctuated, Wuyuan's bullying world surprised them and shocked them.

It's a powerful assassination technique. The only way to understand it is through human talent.

“Boom!”

The breath of destruction is swinging, the sources of force on the battlefield, the light is shining, as if to become a supreme figure, can not even see the expression, only eyes like two cold electricity, with endless chills.

“Zizheng, this is the strongest fighting technique of my martial arts, use it today to destroy you, you will be the first demon to die under my tactic.” Wuyuan spoke cold and powerful, as if a king looked down upon the heavens and spoke to the ants.

“Humph, don't blow the air, come if you can. ”

Purple hum, unwilling to show weakness, the strength of Wuyuan, inspired his will, his surroundings, golden rays, like pure gold casting, outside the body surface, the true elements of the lane flow, like a golden lightning, full of destructive atmosphere.

“Extreme Yin! ”

She drank violently, danced furiously, printed between her hands, fingers like elves beating, glowing golden light, and struck out extremely shady.

In the Dantian field, which stands for a very yin thunderbolt element, a wild surge, like boiling boiling boiling water, then coming out through the meridian, permeating the body.

“Die! ”

Like the supreme speech, the sound is powerful, the murder of Wuyuan comes, he is like a giant in heaven and earth, reaching towards the purple slap, just a casual blow, but there is a terrible energy circulating, the whole platform is shaking, infinite pressure, so that the cracks continue to spread.

This is one of Wuzong's strongest killing tactics. It has incredible power. It killed many strong people back then. Today it reappears. Although the power does not exist, he is no longer in front of the strong, but a double day little monk.

Like the collapse of the heavens and the earth, when the palm prints are empty and powerful, the entire battlefield seems unbearable and could collapse at any moment.

“Whoops!”

The smell of terror, rushing directly, at this critical moment, in front of the purple, appeared a brilliant golden light, the golden light with the extreme to the extreme shady cold, with an equally destructive power, rushed forward and struck on the palm of the hand.

“Boom!”

The extreme shadow collides with Wuyuan's killing tactics, shaking the breath of destruction, the day is trembling, the ground is moving, at this moment, the battlefield seems to be crumbling, the channel cracks are spreading, like a spider web, diffuse the surface.

“Bong Lung Lung Lung! ”

It's like a million lightning bolts, exploding at the same time at this moment, and everybody's ears are deaf at the next moment, buzzing, infinite energy glued, touching.

This is the touch of a powerful killing technique, shocking and frightening, at this moment, even a lot of demons, face has changed.

They asked themselves how they would dissolve it if they encountered it.

The sky is full of smoke and dust, blocking everyone's sight.

“Cough! ”

Until the smoke dissipated, the energy dissipated, a light cough appeared on the battlefield, Wuyuan slowly stood up from the ground, at this moment his clothes were shattered, his head was covered in dirt, with a light cough, large mouthful of blood spilled.

“It's Wu Yuan, he's alive. ”

“My God, such a fierce collision, Wu Yuan is alive. ”

“Where's Zijuan? Why is Zijuan gone? Was he killed? ”

After seeing Wu Yuan, everyone shouted.

“Wu Ba is out of the sky, who is fighting, this is the ultimate fighting skill of the great power, the power cannot be speculated, purple is mostly dead. ”

Smoke and dust dissipated, no violet figure was seen, some sighed.

A demon fell into battle, but met the world of martial arts.

“Ha ha!” Wuyuan covered his chest laughing, very smooth, in front of him, empty, purple no trace.

“At last, unfortunately, I tried to chop you up dozens of times, and I was lucky that you didn't have the remains of a bombed body.” Wuyuan stood up straight to his body and finally raised his eyebrows and exhaled, sweeping his previous hold.

He has seen a pair of shocked and stunned eyes below, which he enjoys very much.

“Careful! ”

Suddenly there was a shout in the crowd, seemingly reminding Wu Yuan.

Wuyuan just laughed and didn't even hear it. Even if he did, he wouldn't care. Purple is dead. He needs to be careful. Now is the time to enjoy the envy of everyone.

“You're too confident, too arrogant. ”

Suddenly, a cold voice rang from behind Wu Yuan, who was full of spirits and his pupils suddenly widened, at a time when a crisis emerged from the bottom of his heart.

“Boom!”

A strong force emerged from the back, Wuyuan was beaten out, in mid-air, and coughed up several bits of blood.

“You...! ”

Wuyuan fell, rolled a few laps to stabilize his shape, spit out a mouthful of blood again, and looked forward with horror.

I saw purple staring at myself indifferently. The clothes around me were just a little wrinkled, and in the medium term, they were full and not injured at all.

“Impossible, bear my blow to the world, you are not only not dead, you are not even injured.” Wuyuan's face turned wild and incredible, as if to see a ghost.

“Die!” He seemed insane, but without losing his mind, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, once again mobilizing the true element, heading towards the purple slaughter.

Purple eyes flash with killing intent, and are similarly transformed into light.

The two men fought hard again, and the terrible atmosphere was spinning, and a single sound appeared as if a thunderbolt had exploded.

Only this time, after more than a dozen wars between the two sides, Wuyuan was fought off and the blood sprinkled, falling on the decapitation stage.

Bloodstained Chopper!