Thunder Martial

Chapter 265: Spiritual Soldiers Now

“Die!” The light in the eyes of the pale is more glowing, the cold light is uncertain, and a heartless killing intent is spreading.

“Heh!” “Heh!” “Psst! ”

The knife fell from the sky, with a sudden desire to kill, facing the purple golden lightning, but the next moment, the knife flashed in the air, making a murmuring sound, then divided into three parts, toward the purple head, left and right shoulders to fall.

Soon after this scene happened, the rapid purple rays did not react, the knife split into three parts, instantaneously cut off.

“Puff!”

He only had time to shatter one knife and the other two were cut directly on Purple's shoulder. The horrible force broke apart and Purple fell directly towards the battlefield.

The feet landed, causing a loud shock, the battlefield trembled, even a few steps backwards, each step caused the battlefield tremor, five steps later, the purple waves stabilized.

At this moment, two blood marks appeared on the purple shoulders, silk blood left behind, a fierce and unexpected blow, injuring himself, but good to have a perfect body, strong defense, if someone else changed, I fear both arms were cut off.

Purple was injured and his arms were almost cut off.

Everyone below was shocked, the move of Wuyuan, changed too quickly, no one expected, a cold heart.

“What a terrible trick, suddenly changing the pattern, changing the attack trajectory, so weird, who can prevent it? ”

All people change color and feel the horror of this move.

“Fortunately, it was purple and nearly demonic. If someone else were to change their body, they would bear this move, and I'm afraid it would be ruined if they didn't die. ”

“Every demon has his own unique means, and the fierce is indeed a demon. ”

Everyone was amazed that many people were good for this fierce move.

Such a move, when it is absolute killing, is unintentional and unprepared.

“Nice!”

On the high stage, the Emperor of the Heavenly Family nodded satisfactorily, the battle was just the beginning, causing the injury of Zixuan, as if he had seen the appearance of Zixuan when he was cut off.

“There will be no change this time when the purple trees will be cut off.” He seemed confident, he loved the knife method since he was a child, he was obsessed with the knife to a point, and he was highly talented, he was born to practice the knife material, and in the advanced of the knife method, he was even faster.

That's why the Heavenly Family didn't interfere with the Heavenly Family.

The others didn't say anything, they were all staring at the battlefield.

The wounded purple eyes are much colder, like an angry wolf, surrounded by dangerous aura.

He had a flash of light in his hand and a weapon appeared that emitted a bright light.

This is a long gun, brilliant silver, ancient, an ancient soldier, a weapon used in ancient martial arts, which has attracted a lot of shouts as soon as it appears.

“That's an ancient soldier. ”

“The ancient soldier who was acquired in the land of inheritance. ”

“Both the Le Fire and the Cang River died under the ancient soldiers. ”

“And the people of Chong-Ying Valley, this ancient soldier is terrible, almost indestructible. ”

Many of the monks have seen the ancient soldiers in Purple's hands, but they are still vibrating when they reappear.

This is not weaker than a spiritual instrument. The only disadvantage is that it cannot be manipulated by mind, but sharpness and toughness are not weaker than a spiritual instrument.

“The real battle has only begun now.” Purple handed ancient soldiers, murderous, wounds on the shoulders, has slowly healed, purple resilience still amazing.

“Humph, it's a small way to stop me from changing.” Smiled furiously.

“Die.” The purple drinks cold, the silver spear shines, like a round of silver moon.

“Shamelessly, see how I chop you up.” Drinking cold and cold, a cold light flashed through his eyes, a roll of a long knife in his hand, suddenly headed towards the purple roll, the Pilgrim Knife reappeared.

“Psst!”

Purple flashed up, the long gun in the hand danced, emitting brilliant silver light. With the infusion of force, the gun flashed like a silver dragon, the dazzling light illuminated the sky, before waiting for the knife flare to differentiate in the air, it flushed up, chopping the knife flare.

Like a silver dragon, it turned into a silver light and rushed toward the sky.

He held a knife up and rolled an infinite sword.

The knife and gun collided, a terrible sound erupted, sparks all over Mars, no unbreakable ancient soldier actually did not chop the long knife, obviously the long knife is not ordinary.

In the blink of an eye, the two sides fought dozens of moves, like two lights, one silver and one black.

The murmur continued to sound, ancient soldiers in hand, indestructible, striking a strong attack, like a poisonous dragon, point out.

The fierce deity is somber, seems to enter a wonderful realm, the long knife in the hand is constantly rolling, the knife flashes, no matter how purple the attack, the opponent can easily dissolve.

“The fierce long knife, what quality, can't even break the ancient soldiers. ”

“Ancient soldiers were unbreakable, ordinary instruments touched, instantly chopped, the fierce black knife, had touched dozens of strikes, there were no wounds. ”

Seeing the sharp brothers of the ancient soldiers, they are all extremely shocked at this moment and feel incredible.

“Thousand knives change! ”

For a long time, the heavens finally shouted loudly, and the next moment, the long knife in his hand exploded with an unparalleled smell, a sword in the sky, up against the sky, dark as ink, and a terrible smell.

“Heh!” “Heh!” “Psst! ”

The murmur emitted, the swordsman trembled in the air, instantly separated, transformed into two and two three, turned into a dao swordsman, each with a terrible smell, like a magic circle.

An Optimus Knife turned into a dozen, but the breath did not decrease much, each with an infinite intent to kill.

The air burst into tears, the space continued to ripple, causing shocks, dozens of knives fell head-on, and the breath was terrible.

“This is no use to me.” Purple drunk, the ancient soldiers in his hand sparkled, his right hand burst out like lightning, the instant, is the shooting of a road, towards the knife speed.

“Bang!” “Bang” “Bang!" ”

The holes penetrated the void, landed on the knife and exploded, and both dissipated, turning into energy in the heavens and the earth.

Purple lightning struck out, one knife was cut off, blinking, the knife had been cut off ten times, the rest of the knife was also in the near future.

“Buzz!”

The silver spear trembled in his hand, spinning very fast in Purple's hand, like turning into a round shield, blocking the top of Purple's head and blocking the blade from the outside.

More than a dozen knives, eventually dissolved by purple.

But at this moment, a dangerous aura, rising from the purple heart, an infinite intent to kill purple attack, he didn't even think, the ancient soldiers instantly slashed forward.

“When!”

A slight chirp, sparks splattered, purple feeling a big force coming from the tip of the long gun, the long gun almost disengaged, and his whole person also retreated.

And that's when he saw what had been cut before, a ray of light, a pitch-black light.

“Whoops!”

Black light is fast, like lightning, rushing toward purple again.

“Dang!” “Dang!” “When! ”

Purple swings a long gun, even resisting, but the black light is powerful, each time can shock itself back, after a dozen attacks, Purple has been forced to the edge of the battlefield.

“Get lost!”

Black light flew again, purple fury, a roar, silver long gun, golden light, turned into a golden lightning, struck over black light.

“Puff!”

A loud, dull sound caused the battlefield to vibrate, the black light was attacked by the ancient soldiers, instantly trembled, then dissipated, revealing what was in the black light.

It's a knife.

“This is... Psychic!” Above the knife, a special breath of purple shouting, a spiritual soldier manipulated by conscience.

I can't believe the heavens actually possess spiritual soldiers.

“Spirit soldier, that's Spirit soldier. ”

“Heaven has a spiritual soldier. ”

There was a shout below.

This is a black knife with only a big slap, very sharp, and with each blow, the violet feels a dangerous aura flowing.

“Ancient soldiers versus spiritual soldiers, this is a dragon warfare tiger battle. ”

Everyone was full of anticipation, and the ancient soldiers actually met the spiritual soldiers, who were the strong and weak.

“Humph, he has an ancient soldier, a fierce soldier and a spiritual soldier, which is kind of like a banner drum.” The heavenly ones snorted coldly when they saw the eyes around them.

“Well, only the spiritual soldiers can resist the ancient soldiers.” The Li family nodded.

Others did not speak because the battle on the battlefield was not over.

“Psst!”

The spiritual soldier turned into a light and flew toward the sky. Immediately afterwards, a slaughter spread, the sky held a long knife and struck a terrible blow again.

“Boom!”

The heavenly dome shook, the horrible aura shook, a sword with an infinite slaughter appeared, and fought hard against the purple.

Another killing technique, powerful, bone-piercing killing intent, makes Purple feel infinite chills.

The fierce power of battle is terrible. At this moment, there are spiritual soldiers, it is like a tiger with wings.

Taoist attacks instantly suppressed purple.

Just arrived at the scene of the purple, beaten back again.

“How shameless to have a spiritual soldier. ”

On the observation stage, Wang Xianjie's teeth gently bit her lips, very worried.

Wang Shi's eyebrows were also wrinkled.

“They are inherently shameless.” Wang Shan is also angry.

As for the dome, the colour of the divine is unchanged and has been watching the battle quietly.

“Whoosh!”

The knife had just appeared, followed by a fierce and minded manipulation of the spiritual soldiers, and turned into an electric light, attacking purple.

“Ha ha, Zijuan, see you're still alive. ”

Again and again, the battle technique appeared, powerful and terrible, which suppressed purple power. At this moment, the spirit soldiers appeared again. Purple power was even less powerful. Wang Zheng laughed, very arrogant.

“Boom!”

Zijuan had just defeated the spiritual soldiers, and a terrorist attack fell. He was a few steps backwards, and his body bled.

“I have the Spiritual Soldier in my hand and I can suppress you. How do you turn over the plate? Today is your time to die. You will stain the table with blood.” The sky was aggressive, one step out, the battlefield trembled, followed by a fierce attack.

“You're happy too early.” In the purple eyes, there was a luminous glimmer of brilliance and a golden light appeared.

This is a fist-sized stone that emits a faint golden light and is incredibly heavy. It appears at this moment and floats in the air.

“Buzz!”

The stones tremble, similarly turning into a golden light, flushing towards the black knife at a speed not weaker than the black light.