Thunder Martial

Zifeng went straight to the spiritual body, Zhang Feng thought Zifeng was crazy, purely looking for death.

Purple speeds quickly, instantly arrive in front of a spiritual body, exactly the fire spirit. Purple and Firehouse people, very sought-after, in the imperial sky against the spiritual body, then immortal.

“Die!” Seeing someone rushing at him, the Fire Spirit shouted and struck against the Super Body, so he retreated and shook his fist towards the Purple Fist.

Purple rays also shake fists, cold eyes, golden rays of light shining out of their fists.

Both fists were blown up in the air and struck in a large pitch-black crack. This is a totally positive collision, extremely violent, one of the most violent since the beginning of the war.

The Fire Spirit's eyes could not help but admire whether this man died or was seriously injured after a blow, but daring to collide positively with him is enough to demonstrate his stupidity and courage, worthy of praise and admiration.

“Boom!”

Two fists collided and a deafening blast erupted, centering on two people, a terrible energy tearing up space and spreading around. The energy passed, the space was shattered, and a black hole of hundreds of meters square appeared in everyone's sight.

The power of this blowout is beyond everyone's imagination, making everyone in the battle look this way unconsciously.

Afterwards, they saw a scene that they could never forget. Only in an energy collision, a man flies out.

Seeing this figure, everyone opened their mouths wide and had an incredible look on their faces.

Because what flies out backwards is not the monk who doesn't raise his eyes, but the spirit, the fire spirit.

As the Fire Spirit flies backwards, people also hear the crackling bone fracture clearly, and then they see the Fire Spirit lifting arms, bent state, broken bones, raised bones.

Everyone else around saw this scene and looked at it silly. One hit of the spirit retreated, and it broke the bone.

The broken space healed, the riot's energy dissipated, and the purple sky rose. Once again, people were shocked to find that this disfigured man had no injuries whatsoever.

“How is this possible?” Zhang Feng's eyeballs were almost glaring out, and his expression was completely like seeing a ghost.

This purple beast actually broke the spirit with a blow.

The others around, obviously, were also stunned.

“Who are you?” The Spiritual Body of Fire retreated 100 meters, and the surrounding fire sparkled, and the spiritual energy of the heavens and the earth gathered wildly towards him. His broken arm is recovering rapidly thanks to his unique psychic powers.

“The one who kills you!” Purple drank loudly and the light flashed beneath his feet, showing up at great speed and rushing towards the spirit of the Fire Family.

Firehouse's spiritual pupils shrunk and his expression changed instantly, and the other party was even faster than him. He remembered that he had just moved, but instead of waiting for an effective counterattack, he saw a fist shadow strike at his cheek.

This punch, very powerful, after striking the fire spirit face, caused the other face to tremble three times, then the teeth accompanied by fresh ~ blood sprayed out of the mouth, then the fire spirit body obliquely flied out.

“Boom!" There was a clear shock on the spiritual face of the flight-out fire. He lit a flame of bears around him, turning into an energy, pouring around.

Doing so prevents yourself from being attacked again when you lose your weight.

But he made the most effective defensive gesture, which had no effect on Purple. His punch directly smashed the flame from the shock, and then the punch fell on the other half of the Fire Spirit's face.

His face still trembled three times, spraying his teeth and then flying in the opposite direction.

With two hits, Purple did not intend to let the fire spirit go. Once again, his figure flashed, he reached above the fire spirit, then lifted his big foot and stamped him hard towards the other party's heart.

This chop is powerful, the sky is crushed by purple feet, and space cracks spread in the sky like spider webs. At the most central junction of the spider web is the heart of the Fire Spirit.

“Boom!”

Powerful force, completely into the body of the Fire Spirit, when the power ravaged his body, the body of the Fire Spirit was also impacted by this force, heading down the hill severely smashed.

A cloud of smoke and dust erupted, and a huge deep pit appeared on the hill, where the fire spirit lay, life and death were unknown.

Around, dead silence.

Everyone's eyes were brushed, looking at the purple, and at this moment they forgot to grab the yuan fruit, their eyes and their minds were full of purple shadows.

He was tall, overbearing, great shore. Attacks are powerful and sharp, such as destruction and decay. A spiritual body was beaten to death by his two fists.

You know, this is the Spirit Body, called Invincibility and the Spirit Body of the World.

Three-point spiritual half-dead, life and death are unknown, other spiritual eyes are horrified, long lasting, there is such a powerful presence, it seems unlikely that they will get the yuan fruit.

“My God, what kind of existence did Zhang Feng encounter?” Zhang Feng bite his tongue hard, felt the pain and found it was not a dream.

“Spiritual beating is like beating a dog. Such a presence has previously been subjected to unimaginable trauma. Oh, my God. Who the hell is this?” Zhang Feng's heart was completely shaken by the two previous fists and feet of Zixuan.

Everyone was in a state of horror, not to grab the yuan fruit, not to attack the purple trees, as if they were stunned and frightened.

The purple sky stands, surrounded by golden light, like a golden armored war god.

The void behind the purple cave suddenly broke silently and a huge black hole appeared. There was no sign of this black hole, and a little bit of the cold star appeared, dark as ink, the same color as the black hole.

Cold stars quickly expand out of the black hole and turn into a sharp blade, stabbing straight into the back of the purple heart.

At a time when everyone was shaken by purple power, the killer of the Kambi Spirit moved, hiding and attacking.

This blow, unexpected, this blow, is shocking.

“Pfft!” Cold star turned into a sharp blade, directly pierced the purple rear heart, then appeared from the front heart. Because it is a must-kill, the killer is fully prepared, and when the attack falls, its energy surges in the purple body.

“Boom!”

The blade passed, accompanied by a blast, and the purple body completely blew up.

“Dead? ”

At a time when everyone's mind was shaking, the killer's eyes were suddenly shrinking. At this moment, he could not see his masked face. If he saw it, it must have been a color-loss.

Zijuan just blew up, next to him, a figure appeared, purple. He just dodged the blow like a lightning bolt, appeared on the side of the killer, close to the killer, and even Zixuan could clearly see the other person's eyelids shaking.

“I hate killers, I hate them!” Just when the killer felt bad, an icy voice rang deep in his knowledge of the sea.

Afterwards, the killer felt a heartache. He subconsciously lowered his head and saw a glowing palm coming out of his heart, and in the palm of his hand he held a beating heart.

The heart beats straight and strong, with a surge of strength coming out of each beat. It's the strength of the killer's body, and it's terrible in itself, but even Purple's hands can't shock at this moment.

The killer's figure was completely rated in the air, and the sharp blade was still in front of him, and Purple stood beside him with a beating heart in his hand.

“Puff!”

The next moment, Purple Crushed his heart, and just as his heart burst, the killer's body blew up.

A killer who was inherited from killing and was born comparable to a spiritual body died in front of the purple. With the other party's body blowing up, even the soul chants burst.

There was silence around him, but in the purple yin and yang, several assassins trying to get close to him were clearly seen, with horror on their faces, retreating at great speed in the void.

The killer died, the fire spirit's life and death were unknown, and there was only one dominant body and sword Xuan left. Just as the purple head turned, the cold eyes fell on the two of them, they actually raised a chill in their hearts for no reason. This chill was filled with a strong death smell.

When they looked at each other, they saw a glimmer of shock and fear in each other's eyes, and they stood side by side, almost unconsciously, fighting side by side.

Around, the fire-spirited warriors, the acquired warriors, as well as the congenial warriors brought by the overwhelming body, also went forward and surrounded the purple.

“Who are you? Golden Spirit Body?” The superior body pressed the chill in his heart and asked coldly.

The means of purple display is golden light, but not like pure golden energy, accompanied by the destruction of Levi, which leaves them unable to eat purple from where.

Purple face coldly said: "Kill your people. ”

Ken Xuan's face was cold and he held the long sword in his hand. The whole person was also like a sheathed sword. He drank towards Purple: “Kill us, speak loudly! ”

“Shamelessly, try and find out! ”

Just under the appalling gaze of the other monks around him, the besieged purple beast was the first to strike, his attack was powerful and terrible, and each hit contained the power of a shattered space.

Extreme speed reinforcement cooperates, making his attacks extremely hegemonic and killing enemies naturally fast.

A congenial warrior just feels a flower in front of his eyes and sees a golden fist shine out of his eyes. His face has changed dramatically and his defense has been vigorously energized.

It is useless. Purple punches like crushing and decaying, directly breaking the defenses of the congenital warriors, while powerful forces pour into each other's bodies and destroy each other's souls.

A purple punch directly killed a large and full congenital warrior. So much power that the hearts and minds of the others around were violently shaken.

The light flashed again, and Purple arrived in front of another Houtian Warrior. This time, the same punch fell.

This is a punch that can kill the congenial warrior. It falls on the post-Tian warrior. The energy of its destruction actually strikes the other party without a drop, turning into nothingness.

Houtian Warrior, beaten to death by a purple punch.

Purple stands, shocking and frightening, facing the siege of the powerful, he is like a tiger into the flock of sheep, slaughtered arbitrarily.

After the shock, the people were also awake, the Renminbi fruit was just below, the chance to achieve the Renminbi Realm was just below, not to mention encountering a terrible existence, is encountering ten, they also had to spell it out.

Seeing Zijuan being held hostage, or the joy of Zijuan killing, the others are taking the opportunity to dive into the deep valley.

“Get lost!”

Suddenly, there was a blast coming out of the deep valley, followed by a surge of power coming out from below, of which there was actually one person, the Fire Spirit.