Thunder Martial

Wang Zhenwei and others still have to fight for purple. When necessary, they are ready to turn their faces over.

Purple's potential is endless, and once it grows, it will suppress one major power.

For the sake of purple, they do not hesitate to offend the great forces.

But no one thought that Zijuan suddenly opened his mouth at this time, his eyes were bright, his tone slow and firm, unlike breath, as if he had thought through it.

“Nice, as long as you kill Chuchuan, we will protect you.” Chu family strong laughed.

“Violet, you...?” Wang Zhenwei and others looked at Purple without understanding.

“My predecessors, in the grace of this day, remember in the heart that if he lived, he would surely return ten times the reward a day, and today they clearly do not want to leave me alone, then there is only one battle.” Purple speech is slow and firm, sending out a strong will.

Chu's man smiled cold, purple body seriously injured, half-dead, will surely die. Don't say that he is a demon, even a genius can kill him.

“How many seniors can speak?” Purple again looks to the Li family strong.

“Yes, that's what I meant. If you kill Chuchuan, we'll protect you too. ”

Purple eyes turned again, looking at the mighty in the heavens.

“The same is true of the heavenly family, you don't have to worry, just fight. ”

Next up is the Martial Sect Strong.

“Humph, as long as you're capable of this, it doesn't matter if you live.” After that, Wu Zongqiang laughed, his eyes filled with drama.

Seriously injured purple, against the evil of a full period, whoever lives and dies can see it even at the glance of a fool.

They also agreed at this moment that Zijuan would surely die.

“I don't know how I can trust you, as you said before?” Zijuan spoke again, very calm.

“You...!” A few strong men are furious.

“Your credibility has been completely lost. How can I trust you this time?” Purple spoke again, and the words just dropped, coughing up a breath of blood.

“Haha, half-dead in itself, what big waves can you turn out, I represent the entire Le family, the faces of all the Le family.” The Le family strong laughed.

“On behalf of the House of Heaven, I represent the face of all the strong and sovereign ranks of the House of Heaven.” The mighty also laugh.

“I represent the faces of thousands of disciples of Wuzong, as well as the faces of thousands of years of Wuzong.” The strong men of Wuzong similarly spoke and shook their faces.

“Okay!" Zi nodded, sweeping towards tens of thousands of spectators.

“Gentlemen, you should hear that if Chu Chuan dies, several large families again regret it, and hope to pass on what is happening today, so that everyone in the world will know.” Purple talk, the words calm and firm.

In the population below, the eyes of many are wet, purple is a genius with infinite potential, but so suppressed by several forces.

He is powerful, with or without dual power, with astonishing potential, but unacceptable to the great forces.

Be aggressive, and behead him again and again.

“Rest assured, if you kill Chuchuan, I will risk my life all over the sea. Don't worry, I will spread the word.” A monk spoke, almost in hissing words.

Many female nuns in the crowd have shed tears, blurred purple chest flesh, coughed up blood, but fought against a full-blown demon.

And faced with the lack of credibility of the masses, they may not be persecuted at any time by facial forces.

“I, too, Takati, as long as you kill Chuchuan, I will definitely tell you everything about today. ”

Another person spoke.

A lot of people were moved, followed by a wave of voices.

“Zi Chen, we believe you! ”

And finally, all the voices, all turned into one sentence.

Countless dispersions, at this moment, unconditionally believe in purple, believe that he can bring miracles, even if many have tear marks in their eyes, many have cried silently, and they threaten that if the great forces repent, they will surely spread the matter.

Wang Xian 'er has long cried into tears.

The squares were filled with sadness, like a late hero, once again in action.

Tens of thousands of scattered cultivators sent Zijuan to the battlefield.

“It's just a district repair. What's the big deal?” The emperors laughed and today's battle was over.

Even a genius can chop off the violet, not to mention a demon, even a pig can kill the violet right now.

“Come on! ”

Zixuan turned around and looked at Chuchuan, holding the gun tight in his hand.

“The dignity of the Chu family is inviolable, and today is your time of death.” Chu's men's ice, Chu Chuan's cold mouth.

“Nonsense, come on.” Purple was calm, but then coughed up blood again.

“Ha ha, you're already half-dead, watch me kill you.” The Chu men laughed and a long sword appeared in their hands.

It's like 10,000 years of cold ice crystal casting, endless chills, when it appears, even the surrounding space, white fog appeared.

Everyone looks to the high ground and waits quietly for the outcome of this battle.

“Whoosh!”

The Chu family man moved ice, his body flashed, the human sword united, like a light, shining bright light, eye-catching.

The horrific killing intent blends with the icy cold, forming the icy killing intent that pervades this land and heaven, like the realm, so that the killing intent spreads everywhere.

This is a sword that must be killed. It is also the full force of Chujia men's ice. The whole person is like a light, with a glittering light, rushing towards the purple.

There is only this light left in the heavens and the earth, the light of the sword of man.

Purple stared at the light and his eyes were calm. He couldn't help but let the sword fly.

“What's Zijuan doing? ”

“Why didn't he do it? Was it too bad? ”

There was an outcry in the crowd and more sadness.

“Yes, even the three great demons were slaughtered. He was badly wounded and it was hard to stand up. How could he still have the strength to fight back? ”

“The abominable Chu family killed a double demon by such a despicable means. ”

The squares were more sad and many of the monks cried and could not bear to see the scene.

On the high stage, the royal emperors laughed. In their hearts, it seemed like a big stone had landed. When they saw the violets still, they finally let go of their hearts.

Swordlight pierced Purple's chest, and he had already felt the pain in his heart, which was the pain that the sword blade pierced the skin and stabbed through the heart.

“Die! ”

Chu's men laughed ice and laughed. The long sword had stabbed into his heart. No more accidents occurred. Next, the hole pierced his heart and shot him to death.

Ding!

But immediately, a slight chime came from the purple heart, like a bell, very loud, immediately, Chu men's ice felt, the sword light of the forward stroke suddenly slowed, like it was greatly blocked.

Couldn't move forward.

“This...!” The Chu man's ice color changed, but at this moment, a golden glitter, purple golden bright left hand, grabbed the long sword, like a giant steel plier, dead grabbed the long sword.

Immediately afterwards, the silver gun on the right hand suddenly flashed a golden light, the golden ray, like the golden sun, shining like a golden sun, stinging with pain in the eyes, at this moment, many repaired to weak monks, couldn't help but close their eyes.

But Buddhist monks are strong, but they see a glimmer of golden light.

They vowed that years or even decades later, they would remember this scene, a standing young man, a weapon of ancient martial arts, a gleaming golden light, one of the deadliest exterminations.

Golden glitter, like the only one between heaven and earth, with unimaginable power, stabbed Chu men's ice.

“No!”

Chu's man shouted with ice. He had a panic in his eyes. He wanted to fly away, but the long sword was caught by purple and could not be pulled out. He gave up the long sword and was ready to retreat, but Golden Light was in front of him.

“Pfft!”

A slight sound, the golden light disappeared, a long gun hole penetrated Chuchuan's heart, and the tip of the gun appeared from the back of his heart.

This was a strange scene, Chu Chuan held a long sword and stabbed it in the heart, while Purple held a long gun and pierced his chest.

They were both set on the spot, motionless, as if they were all together.

“What's going on? ”

“What exactly happened and why did I see a stark golden light? ”

Those who did not see the scene were all shouted and turned to the monks beside them.

“It was Zixuan, the Zixuan Jedi fought back. ”

“Zijuan killed Chuchuan, but he also...! ”

This was an unexpected scene for all, and no one thought that Zixuan could still kill Chuchuan in such a situation, even though both parties belonged together.

“Unfortunately... a generation of demons was actually killed by a dwarf, but fortunately, Chuchuan died as well. ”

Everyone sighs and is worthless.

“Not dead yet.” On the high stage, the imperial skies whispered, purple pierced the heart, no doubt dead.

What can Chuchuan do if he dies? They can spare Zijuan, but the latter must first make sure he lives.

A few people laughed.

“Pfft!”

But the next moment, a horrific scene appeared, only to see the motionless purple, suddenly moved, he pulled out the long sword with his hand into his heart, immediately followed by the right hand long gun shook, picked Chuchuan up, calmly and resolutely said: “I won! ”

“What?”

Seeing this scene, the eyes of several imperial emperors almost didn't stare out, the chin almost fell to the ground, stabbed in the heart, so that no one would die?

“Not dead, not dead? ”

“Oh, my God, what do I see, Zijuan is alive, he's not dead? ”

Everyone was stunned, incredibly looking at the purple on the chopping table, his heart, blood poured out, no blood on his face, but his back was straight as a spear gun, choosing the Chu man's ice on the tip of the gun, blood dropped along the long gun, dripping on the chopping stage.

Another demon died.

On the decapitation stage, the blood of four demons has been drained, depriving four demons of their lives.

“It's horrible. Is this still human? ”

“If you don't die like this, you can still kill back? ”

Everyone was shaken not lightly, turning, a cheering sound, a miracle, another miracle created by purple.

Again immortality.

On the high stage, all the faces of the emperor have changed. The previous bitter faces of the emperor were filled with surprises and surprises. The previous joyful emperors were staring at the eyes and seeing ghostly expressions.

“This is simply not human.” Geng Lok feels his leg and stomach spinning, which is horrible.

Purple's power completely frightened him, like a dying little strong, and he would fight back.

“Pong!”

At this time, Chu Jia men's ice on the long gun was picked off by a single shot, and the body rolled away, but Purple could not fight straight, sitting on the ground with one butt.

His face was pale and his eyes were so bright, he sat on his knees and looked at the emperor on the high platform, "May I go? ”

The words were calm and firm.