Thunder Martial

“Kill me if you can.” Zhang Haotian drinks furiously, even if he is seriously injured and dying, he is not tame and fearless.

“Don't worry, I'll kill you slowly.” The leader of the emperor laughed.

“Yes, this evil-like existence should be slowly tortured to death in order to have pleasure. ”

“What kind of demon is this garbage? How dare you call yourself a demon? I can step under my feet, not even an ant. ”

“Nice. He's a piece of junk at best. ”

Next door, other imperial skies are laughing. At this moment, the winning ticket is in hand. Zhang Haotian's life is in danger. They are also rarely allowed to indulge once.

Stamping a monster in the sky beneath his feet and humiliating him at will is the capital they will brag about later.

“He's garbage, so what are you guys?” Suddenly, an ice-cold sound sounded.

The cold voice makes people feel hidden and familiar. All the emperors are full of air. I didn't expect that there is another person here.

“Who, dare to make noise here, don't want to live?” A royal emperor is furious.

But then, a wild slaughter swept in, laid the heavens and the earth, and made people tremble, and at this moment, the people saw, sometime in the distance, a figure appeared.

It was a young man in black with a cold expression and flashing eyes, standing behind them like an extinct demon king.

“Purple... purple! ”

“Yes... purple! ”

After seeing the youth, all the imperial skies stared wide-eyed, as if they had seen a ghost, and one of them, even more risky, fell out of the air.

“You... weren't you dead? ”

The shadow of a human name tree, the purple thirst, like a demon, the emperor killed in his hand, all reached two digits, and as soon as it appeared, it stunned everyone.

“Zi Chen! ”

Zhang Haotian was also excited to see that indifferent young man. He knew that he had been saved today, but owed his life to Purple.

“Quickly recover.” The Purple Spirit read the message and turned to stare at the emperor in the sky, indifferently: “I asked you, you have not answered, what are you all? ”

Zijuan stood on the ground and could not fly, but only the true realm, but he stunned ten imperial empires.

Ten people face iron and blue, the expression is gloomy, the atmosphere does not dare to come out, the leader's emperor, even more is called bad luck, how met this Sha Xing, at this moment a mad killing machine locked them, obviously who killed who.

A few people dared not move.

“Purple... don't go too far.” One of the emperors, hard on his scalp, shouted.

“Whoosh!”

In front of the purple rays, the golden light flashed, and the spiritual soldiers appeared, turning into a light, rushing towards the emperor of the opening.

Direct, strong and decisive.

“Die!” Seeing Purple's hand, other imperial emperors are furious, the move is about to strike.

“Pfft!” “Pfft! ”

But wait for their attack, the battle on the other side, has ended, the Golden Spiritual Soldier, has returned, suspended above the purple head, the golden glow, a drop of blood beads drop.

“You...! ”

Everyone was horrified, it was too soon, a royal emperor, was just chopped off, it wasn't even time for a breath.

You know, this is the emperor. The powerful of the Spiritual Frontier can fly through the heavens and the earth.

Several people did not dare to breathe in the atmosphere and were horrified and discolored.

During the half-month period of enlightened hegemonic boxing, Zixuan did not give up cultivation, and his strength was strengthened again.

For no other reason, the spiritual energy of the earth and the heavens is so intense, a day of cultivation, equivalent to more than a dozen days of normal, plus a bottle of Yuan Lidan, the realm can be called a sudden surge.

Just over a dozen days is equivalent to months of outside practice.

“Answer whatever you ask and don't talk nonsense.” Killing a royal emperor, purple looks relaxed, flat mouth, no killing machine, but makes the royal emptiness cold.

This is too casual, chopping off a royal emperor is just like nothing happened.

“I ask you, what are you? ”

The emperors were frightened by the purpleness of the true Yuan Realm. Their faces were ugly. No one spoke. Even the emperor of the leader, Mid-emperor of the emperor, against the purpleness, there was no bottom in his heart.

“Purple, don't go too far. You know who we are. If you're in a hurry, we'll die. ”

Purple stood there, putting a lot of pressure on people, making people feel suffocated, yet another imperial emperor couldn't handle the pressure, his brain was hot, and he had the guts to talk.

“The fish are naturally dead, but the net doesn't break.” The corner of the purple mouth got a grin, over his head, the spiritual soldiers trembled, turning into golden light again forward.

“Shit, are you going to kill everyone, everyone talk to him...” The leader is furious, he wants to greet everyone to do it together, but he hasn't spoken yet, so it stops.

“Pfft!” because of a light noise, completely interrupted his words, another imperial sky, fell from the air, and his body was divided into two parts.

The Golden Spirit flew back and continued to float over the purple head, this time without bloodshed.

One more person died, and the death rate was faster. Everyone felt nothing but a flower in front of them. The emperor died without even stopping a single blow.

The panic was spreading, and the rest of them had no bottom line. At this moment, they were turning their backs, but they couldn't even run.

“I ask you, what are you? Why do you always answer the question?” Purple glances sweep in and let everyone tremble.

“If we don't spell death, we spell a line of life. Together, we kill Ziqian.” The leader is empty-handed, ugly, seemingly panicky, but sounds in the dark.

“Well, if everyone fights him, I don't believe him. A real Nine Heavenly Dollar in his district can kill us all with one blow. ”

“Together, we make a difference. ”

Others were harsh in their hearts and sounded.

Purple swept toward them with a dazzling face.

Zhang Haotian swallowed Dan medicine. He was recovering from his injuries and Ziqiao appeared. He had nothing to worry about. Instead, he needed to worry about those previously arrogant imperial emperors.

“Kill!”

At this moment, the shouting sounded, and the emperors rushed towards the purple.

They are all royal emperors, powerful and powerful. At this moment, they are also quite powerful. Especially the leader royal emperor, the mid realm of Ling Yuan, the most powerful, and the most aggressive attack.

Magnificent light, appearing from the sky, with horrible killing intentions, pointing straight to purple.

“Humph, I don't know!” The drama in the corner of the purple mouth gradually became cold and turned into a sneer. The next moment, the whole person turned into a golden light, like a ghost, through a layer of attack, to reach a imperial body.

“You...!” The face of the Emperor changed dramatically, apparently unexpectedly, so fast that it instantly passed through the layer of defense.

“Overbearing Fist! ”

Purple smile, punch out, trigger trembling, radiant golden light, people can't open their eyes.

Jubilee punch.

This is the result of a half-moon understanding, and Zixuan needs to verify it at this moment.

In this moment, the Purple Spirit is united, such as the only Golden Armor God, the punch is even more unimaginable.

Everything in heaven and earth seems to have ceased to exist, only this hegemonic punch, golden brilliance.

“Boom!”

Under the authority of such a fist, the imperial emperor could not react at all. He was smashed by a punch, sprinkled with blood and rain, broken flesh and bones, and the spiritual soldiers who flew out were beaten to ashes.

Just one punch blew up a royal sky.

All human beings changed color, horrified, cold in their hearts, such a stunning punch, don't say the imperial period, is the leader of the medium term, and don't dare to say that they can take it.

“Go... go! ”

A royal emperor, just like that, was punched by a brilliant punch, causing them to lose confidence, no longer desperate, turn their head and run, terrified. At this moment, I can't help but wish to own the speed of the world and stay away from this Sha Xing.

It was horrible. One punch actually blew up the emperor.

At this moment, even Zhang Haotian stood still, apparently shocked by the fierceness of this punch.

“If you haven't answered me yet, what kind of people are you? Don't you feel rude about leaving like this?” The purple voices became colder and murderous.

“Go, go, go!” The emperor heard, his heart trembled, but he dared not stop. Instead, he flew faster towards the sky.

It would be nice to be rude and not be able to save your life.

But faster than speed, who can have the purple speeds of the world.

He turned into a golden light, like a ghost like a phantom, blinking, in front of a royal sky, waved his fists and punched.

Still a hegemonic fist.

Purple Fist has the perfect body, stronger flesh than ordinary spiritual soldiers, best suited with fists, while hegemonic fists, like ancient boxing techniques tailored for him, are powerful.

“Puff!”

With a loud shock, the heavens and the earth trembled, yet another imperial sky was blown up and turned into blood rain. As for the powerful mindset, it was also forcefully destroyed by the purple punch.

“Ah...” the blood rain, accompanied by a terrible scream, echoed in the air, a terrible sound, creepy.

Another dead man, purple mighty, frightened all the emperors.

“Extreme Yang! ”

One of them, who was fast, had arrived in the sky at this moment, and his figure was about to disappear, but without waiting for him to relax, he heard a cold drink.

The next moment, he felt the crisis come, turned around, and even more frightened by the dead soul, only to see a glittering golden light, with a fiery atmosphere of destruction, rushing from afar, straight to himself.

“No!” The imperial sky shouted out loud and loud, while sacrificing spiritual soldiers, provoking lane defense masks.

“Pfft!”

The golden light flashes past, sharp and infinite, killing everything.

This is the ultimate school created by the owner of the polar sun. None of the thunderbolt teenagers can evolve. The quality is higher than that of hegemonic boxing. It cannot be called a divine skill. When it is inherited, Zixuan sees the powerful man pinch, and that power can destroy the heavens and the earth.

“Pong!”

The spiritual soldiers collapsed, the layer of light shield disappeared, the eyes of the emperor darkened, and fell from the heavenly dome.

“Extreme Yin! ”

Purple again drank heavily, causing people to tremble. Obviously, another person was going to crash. As the printed decision fell, another starkly opposite silver light appeared, rushing towards a royal sky.

Miracles did not happen, blood rain sprinkled and another royal sky crashed.

Totally instant killing, slaughter.

It was a dramatic battle, a true nine-day monk, chasing a group of royal emperors to kill, but it was a fierce battle, a mighty royal emperor, dying from time to time.