Thunder Martial

The monk did it, and Purple didn't stop it. Of course, he had no intention of stopping it.

The monk held the knife and chopped it off. The lights kept flashing and the forest was cold and forced. A monk with a knife looks amazing, and a monk with a knife cuts people off. Even the relaxed purple monk feels strange.

So he held his arm, and he went to his side, looking at the monk with the knife to cut people off. Anyway, the loot after that, you have to share it equally, and you have to count as a monkey.

“Puff!”

As the sword passed, a spiritual soldier was cut off, and the imperial sky was directly struck, hitting a large tree and completely fainted in the dark in front of him.

The blade of the long knife, chopped into a royal sky, instantly arrived, the other party's eyes obviously frightened, inevitable. At this point, the blade turned, turned into a knife back, cut into each other's hearts, and beat each other out.

The energy shock caused the royal sky to cough up blood. When it fell, it fainted.

The monk was surrounded by golden flashes, such as the autumn wind sweeping down the leaves, and as a large swath of golden light swept away, several more emperors were shocked and then fainted.

As for those who did not faint, they were lying on the ground moaning in pain, loud voices, rolling and losing their fighting power for a short time.

“Damn, the poor monks have said that you have to turn over everything on you and force the merciful family to do it. ”

As the voice dropped, the monk's blade turned again and another imperial sky was blown away, knocking over an ancient tree and fainting.

Around the corner, everyone else was so stupid that they didn't react immediately. And those who cried on the ground, listening to the monk, had an urge to greet the monk's mother.

“You're a fucking heartless, spicy bald lady, you dare impersonate your family, and you're fucking benevolent. Do you have a fucking half-stone relationship with benevolence?” The people who mourned were not in their hearts, and the bald ladies were so harsh that they lost their ability to speak for a short period of time that they could only mourn in pain.

So these words of greeting even the mother with the bald belt can only be kept in mind.

“Lady, die!” After the monks flipped eight people, the other imperial emperors finally reacted, roaring, roaring, shouting and killing at the monks.

“Buzz!”

The knife trembled, whispered slightly, swept all over the place, followed by a clicking sound, many spiritual soldiers broke up. A monk with a knife, like entering a deserted land, knocks out a position of emperor, simple lisso.

Not far away, Purple nodded continuously. At the same time, his eyes swept toward the emperor, and he thought to himself, "Whose strength is slightly stronger, then he will rob whose spiritual ring." Naturally, there is more wealth in the Spiritual Ring of the Strong.

The previous knockout knocked down eight people, not counting Ningyun, but eleven more imperial empires. Soon, the eleven fell, five were lucky to pass out and six others were crying.

“Bald lady, die!” At this moment, the tiger, gazing at the silence of the eunuch, finally seized the opportunity to make a blast. He went around behind the monk, his sword trembling in his hand, a terrible smell, and slashed him hard towards the monk.

“Amitabha Buddha, the poor monk is not a bald lady!” The monk put down the knife, turned around, hands together ten, surrounded by golden glitter, reciting the Buddha, Bao Xiang solemnly. Faced with this powerful blow, he did not use the Dan soldier, but resisted with strength.

A golden glow shield appeared on the body surface, golden glow, golden symbols circulating among them, and an old monk reciting the scriptures.

Buddhist Protective Divine Art is reproduced, calling it the strongest defense in the world.

“Puff!”

The long sword was cut over the light shield, emitting a blast, boundless energy began to gush, the light shiver was trembling, and the golden ripples of the changeway were shaken.

Both kinds of energy are colliding and gluing, rendering a golden light. Destruction over the Dan soldiers slowly dissipated in the glue, while the light mask on the monk's body was fading.

Eventually, the mask cracked and exploded instantly. The resulting air explosion directly shook up Ningyun, carrying weapons, and threw it far away.

“Amitabha Buddha, behind the little benefactor, attacked Lao Xiao, it was an act of dwarfing.” With his hands together, the monk became a majestic monk, like a worthy monk.

The monks' power was so shocking that the screaming around them was much diminished. The emperor who did not pass out looked at the monk with horror.

Blocking Dan soldier with his body is too strong.

“Psst, you bald lady!” In the distance, he preferred to stand up, his face was white, his blood was still flickering, he could not attack in the first place, he could only look at the monk coldly.

Although the monk blocked the blow, he was uncomfortable. If he made a stronger force, after breaking the monk's defense, the monk would surely die.

“Kill!”

With a slight gasp, after a slight adjustment, he preferred to hold the long sword again and chop it off towards the monk. This time, the atmosphere fluctuated more strongly over the Dan soldiers.

He stepped on his feet, his body was off the ground, his sword glittered in his hand, with the aura of a Dan soldier, and beheaded the monk.

“Amitabha Buddha, put down the slaughter knife and stand as a Buddha. Don't be obsessed with the little benefactor.” The monk was surrounded by his strongest defenses, and the way was golden.

“Puff!”

Another dull blast, terrible energy spinning, two types of energy constantly glued. Ultimately, the monk's mask broke, but he preferred not to get the benefit and was bombed again.

The eyes of the monks have long changed. And a monk without a knife, like a well-deserved monk, people have begun to believe that the other party is not yet bald.

“Amitabha Buddha, do not obsess with the little benefactor. The so-called money is outside the body and the source of all evil. Why persevere when we can all forsake it?” Once again, the monk spoke with mercy.

People didn't know what it meant before, but after listening carefully, there was another impulse to greet monk relatives.

Robbing things is robbing things, and it's so fucking deep, it's so fucked up.

At this moment, the people have believed that the monk is a true monk, but is an evil monk, another evil monk.

“Lady, talk less, die.” I'd rather stand up a second time and Dan soldier in my hand lit up again and rushed towards the monk.

He felt aggrieved and angry. He is from the Ning family, bringing nineteen strong people, can fully use a method of joint strike formation, that is, meet Danyuan without fear.

But it's the damn bald lady, he's not playing cards, he hasn't called himself home yet, so he launched the attack first. With thunder, he defeated others, rendering the joint strike method useless.

“Puff!”

Straight ahead of Ningyun, he was shocked for the third time, this time he really felt the power gap between the two sides. This bald lady is really strong, much stronger than him, if the other party holds Dan soldier, one round, maybe he can kill him.

So I preferred to accept it.

“Hand over the source of evil, and you will feel comfortable, not obsessed.” The monk said that again, risking more blood than exhaling.

He twisted his head and then saw a smile and a leisurely purple look at the play.

“Fuck you!” He didn't know where the courage came from, instantly bounced off the ground and rushed towards the purple.

Dan soldier in his hand, already shining in the air, the horror energy poured out and cut off towards the purple head. If you prefer to be crazy, your heart is completely rough. If you can't beat the lady, you can beat the other one.

“Overbearing Fist! ”

But he didn't expect that the other one, though in the middle of the sky, was no worse or even stronger than a lady.

Because the bald lady is a defense, and this middle-aged man is an attack.

In front of him, the harmless youth of the Emperor of Man and Animal, at the next moment, the breath becomes incredibly powerful, the figure becomes great and the dominant. Afterwards, a golden fist more dazzling than the Dan soldiers, went up against the sky.

“Boom!”

The sound of the earthquake appeared from the heavenly dome. This time, there was no glue of energy, no comparison and no consumption, or just one hit to separate the victories and losses.

I'd rather be shot in the air, coughed up blood, flew 100 meters straight out, hung on the tree's edge.

His mouth was bleeding and his face was already horrified. No other imperial emperor can say a word, but his heart is crying.

This is exactly what happened to two people, a late Emperor, with strong defenses that could stop the Dan soldier. But the other, it was only the middle of the imperial emperor, but a blow injured Young Master Ningyun.

Instead of roaring, his figure fell from the treetops, and he couldn't even fight two people, he was very unhappy.

At this point, he saw the monkey running in his eyes, and he knew that it was a pet in the Mid-Mid-Term Emperor, and his eyes instantly became cold. Well, since you can't beat people, kill the animals.

For the fifth time, he killed the monkey this time. The monkey only has a big fist and looks like a harmless pet. He prefers to have confidence. This blow can kill the enemy. He already has a smile in his mouth after killing the enemy.

Soon, however, he preferred to coagulate the smile on his face. When he saw the little guy with the big clap, he suddenly swayed. He was a giant figure. The tall figure, Binyun, raised his head so much that he had to look up at each other.

Later, he saw the monkey wave his hand towards himself. The dawn of darkness swept around him. He felt his hands loose and the Dan soldier was gone. At the same time, a strong attack was made, preferring to see black, and people had flown dozens of meters away.

Come on, it's all too fast for everyone to react.

I'd rather spit blood, my teeth were knocked out, and the Dan soldier in my hand is in the hands of the Shadow. Continuously frustrated, he finally had fear in his eyes.

“Hand over the Spirit Ring or there will be no pardon for killing. ”

After that, it was a lot easier, nothing more than to scratch wealth. Along the way, they've been very skilled at this trick, and even monkeys have become masters.

The spiritual rings of the people were all searched and scratched, and all that was valuable in them were taken away, and some clothes and food were left to each other.

“Well, you can go.” The monks were satisfied with the harvest and waved directly at the crowd.

I'd rather stare at Ziyun and look at him again, because Ziyun is holding his Dan soldier in his hand.

But in the end, he didn't dare ask for it, and he turned his head and left.

“It's bad luck that so many people can't even find a spot in the district. ”

After hearing the monk's dissatisfied speech, he preferred to fall in a grumpy shape.