Thunder Martial

The place of battle, a mess, a broken arm, a sea of dead blood, a thick smell of blood, disgusting, the shattered mountains and forests, the mountains were cut to the ground, a scene of extinction.

Zijuan had long fled, and had no knowledge of his whereabouts. As for the mighty, none lived.

Seeing the scene in front of them, the forces were shocked, and there was a chill in their hearts, and they could see from the wretched battlefield how fierce the battle was.

Everyone gets silly and their backs get cold. Is this really a masterpiece by one person, who chops everyone up?

The news soon came out, causing an outcry, and Zijuan, with his own strength, cut off all the strong men of Wuzong, of whom the emperor will not fall below ten.

“Oh, my God, how is this possible? He's just a real Yuan. ”

The world is shaking and everyone feels incredible. In this world, who can slay the emperor when he is in the true kingdom, is a dozen.

“Once the star sand came out, nothing broke, nothing died. Wuzong's people tried to kill the purple sand, but they kicked it to the iron plate. ”

“With the demise of the spiritual martial arts, Zizheng has always been pursued by the martial arts. This time, Zizheng fought back, killing all but one, can be called a supermassive counterattack. ”

The world is loud and voices are everywhere, but many more rejoice in misfortune.

“Wuzong imperial emperor did not even leave a body, not even those monks in the true Yuan Realm left a few whole corpses, amputated arms everywhere, it is a tragedy. ”

“Whether or not Zijuan has dual power, the demons of Eight Heavens can be slaughtered, and the true Yuan Realm Brothers to kill him, is simply looking for death. ”

It was a massacre, causing a huge wave, and all the forces were shocked. It was horrible. A true monk had such a means.

This massacre was undoubtedly a warning to the masses, but it also completely provoked Wuzong and those masses.

“Find him and kill him.” Just that day, there was a roar among the martial arts, after which more powerful men appeared, killing planes and leaving the martial arts.

This force in Miao Sky is also the strong one, looking for purple, pressured to kill the pavilion pressure, now all the forces in this area are looking for purple.

Among them, there are several major forces with resentment against Purple, and many strong men have been mobilized. There are also young disciples who yell arrogantly and threaten to cut off Purple Head.

“Zijuan, don't you dare fight me to see how I chop your head off and use it as a ball kick.” The monks of the realm of great power shout arrogantly.

Everyone bowed their mouth, the true Yuan Realm Brother, trying to kill Ziqian, is undoubtedly a dream, such a product comes to shout, it is simply death.

“Zijuan, my family is here, dare you come out to fight. ”

“Our Geng family has set the stage for a fair battle. ”

This is obviously an agitation, very bad, undoubtedly to elicit purple, and in the dark, I don't know how many imperial empires are hidden.

Everyone knows that purple power is no different, even demons cannot be suppressed, let alone ordinary monks, do not break into the realm of spiritual power, no demons dare to call the board purple.

A few days later, rumors emerged that the purple star sand had been used up in the last World War I, and that there was no power against the emptiness of the battle, and now any emptiness could kill him.

With so many forces and so many powerful people gathered, it is necessary to cut off the purple. Almost every day the monks scream and speak harshly and with utter insult.

Purple herself, also several changes of appearance, cautiously, with purple gold gourd, he is very likely to be discovered.

After the last World War I, he did not go to Lu Peng et al. Instead, he came to Yongju City alone. A hundred miles away, he dug a pit, buried the purple gold gourd, and then went into Yongju City alone.

He wants to acquire Yuan Li Dan in large quantities to make a breakthrough again, and he is determined to find a deep mountain old forest and shut it down until Ling Yuan reappears.

But Yuan Li Dan, which needs to be consumed, is also an astronomical number, and Purple Must be purchased from the big city, good recently, there are enough yuan stones.

In Yongju City, the alleys were full of their own portraits, and the purple gold gourd was so obvious.

“Idiot, would I run with a gourd full of streets?” Purple whispered and walked into a pharmacy.

“Do you have Yuan Li Dan for sale here?” Zizheng opened the door and was very direct.

“Yes, one fifteen dollar stone, how many would you like?” The waiter was polite and had a professional smile on his face.

“How much you got here, I want it all.” The violets are very light.

“Ah...?” The waiter was surprised.

“I want all the Yuan Li Dan.” The purple stones were repeated again, after which enough stones were taken out.

“Wait...” The waiter flew away quickly.

The pen is so big, it attracts attention and people talk about it.

Purple is calm and a little nervous. After all, the acquisition of Yuan Li Dan on such a large scale will attract the attention of some thoughtful people.

A moment later, the waiter took all Yuan Li Dan, 50 bottles, 10 bottles a bottle, approaching 10,000 yuan stones.

Giving Yuan Stone, Purple Walk away.

Just that day, the Size and Size Pharmaceutical Store of Evergrande City was visited almost once and all Yuan Li Dan was taken away.

This is a big pen that almost took away a city's Yuan Li Dan, consumed the yuan stone, and an astronomical number.

Some people have calculated that it consumes hundreds of thousands of yuan stones at the very least.

Everybody whispers, good big.

I wanted to keep a low profile, never thought that it would still cause a small sensation, put away the stones, and leave in a hurry.

In the city, a lot of people noticed purple, their eyes flickered, thinking it was a fat sheep.

Hundreds of thousands of yuan stone out of a breath, not even the evil of the great power has such a large pen.

A lot of people followed Purple's tail.

More than a dozen miles from Yongyu City, there is a tall battlefield called Chopping Taiwan, and every day there are disciples of great power, standing on it and yelling arrogantly.

“Zijuan, if you dare to show up and fight me fairly, I can let one hand and the other press you to death.” A true Five Heavens monk is screaming hard.

“Whatever the power, whatever the strongest demon, I think is a coward.” Someone asked again, like singing a drama, and you said something to me, sparking laughter down the stage.

“Nice, this purple is a piece of garbage, nothing but a false name, and as soon as we showed up, we were scared to shrink. ”

“It's nature, it's a piece of garbage. ”

Almost all of the disciples present were disciples of the great forces, and some came to make a fuss, and stammered the great forces, and they were also attached to the crowd, and the atmosphere was very lively.

Purple steps have arrived, ready to make some responses.

Behind him, at least a hundred monks gathered, a tiger gaze, the gleam of greed in his eyes, they were all witnesses of the great purple pen, far behind, but afraid to do it.

Because they were worried that Zijuan was a powerful man, especially when they saw each other leaving the city, and came straight to the end of the table.

“Old Mo, how's it going?” Zizhen asked, his eyes were cold and his eyes had a killing intent.

“There is no emperor around, you can do it.” Mo always preached in Tai Chi diagram.

“Okay, then kill it.” The purple colors are colder.

A cold breeze caused the temperature in the air to drop a lot, and many people on the battlefield couldn't help beating a shake.

Immediately afterwards, they saw a young man, coming this way, and behind the young man, they followed hundreds of people.

“What's going on? ”

So many monks arrive, so that the real powerful people, frowns wrinkled, can't figure out the way to come.

“What do you do, don't you know where this place is?” Someone drank aloud.

Behind the purple body, that team of greed, slowly shaped, face constantly changing.

But Zixuan didn't stop, walking forward.

“What are you talking about? Why don't you get out of here?” The chills on each other make the mass-military brothers uncomfortable, and some people reprimand them.

“What do you say?” Purple smiled, his appearance changed instantly, his hands flashed brightly, silver guns appeared.

“You...!” Seeing the purple body, everyone was shocked and immediately followed by a light rushing towards them.

“Pfft!” “Pfft! ”......

Bloodshed, broken arms and danced for less than a short breath, there were no living monks of great power on the battlefield, but one indifferent young man, holding a silver gun, stood arrogantly.

So this scene makes everyone look stupid.

But then the crowd blew up like a pot and shouted.

“It's purple, it's him. ”

“It turns out to be Zi Zhen, he shows up. ”

“Oh, my God, he really showed up here, so bold. ”

Everyone was horrified, never thought, that purple seemed to be really there.

In the distance, the greedy army, seeing the youth suddenly pull out long guns and slaughter several powerful people, was also foolish, but after seeing the true appearance of purple, one was terrified.

“Oh, my God, it's purple. ”

“It was the most powerful demon of all, and I wanted to beat his attention and rob him of his wealth. ”

“No wonder a young man has such a big pen, turns out to be purple. ”

Everyone panicked, standing in the distance, unable to move forward, but did not leave, because at this point, Purple ran into the crowd with a long gun in his hand.

After that, they witnessed a massacre.

The whole battlefield was stained red with blood, and long guns pervaded it, killing people without a second move, like a silver dragon, slaughtering a life.

“Help! ”

“Master, Uncle Master, come quickly. ”

“Father, where are you? ”

The cry for help, the screaming, the constant noise, everyone was terrified, the purple force was too horrible, there was never a second move to kill.

“Boom!”

The energy is rolling, the golden sky is flying, the intent is infinite, at this moment, Purple has no hand.

Whether it's the powerful or the lively, it's all within the scope of the massacre.

No one can live.

Everyone was scared and fled, but under the speed of the sky, who could run, Purple is now faster than some imperial sky.

In a short moment, the previously boiling battlefield became a Shura Hell, bloodstained battlefield, no more living life, purple as a killing god, standing on the battlefield.

“Dead, all dead. ”

“It's too horrible, too cruel, to kill everyone. ”

In the distance, the greedy army, full of terror and horror, trembled in their hearts just the next moment, when their eyes swept cold.

“Run! ”

I don't know who shouted, but the next minute, everyone turned around, like a lost dog, and fled quickly.