Thunder Martial

Dragon tigers are not truly invincible by virtue of the rules. It makes sense that, like those localities in the Heavenly Martial Continent, they are actually by virtue of the rules, not by virtue of real control.

Once the power reaches a limit, the borrowing rules are broken, thus killing the local territory.

But understanding this truth does not mean that you have the strength to break this rule. "That's right! But where are you going to find something that breaks the rules? The dead bone? You can use it, but how much of this stuff can you have? ”

People are silent, they know how to do it, they don't have the strength, everything is for nothing.

“Today, you are all going to die, and no one is going to live! ”

Speaking of which, the Demon Venerable pointed again at Purple.

The rule of sword light went straight to the purple eyebrows, and the Demon King was obviously the killer. And the purple circle, with lots of rule threads, slowed him down considerably.

In the face of a rule blow, it is simply impossible to avoid it, only to block it positively.

“Drink!”

Purple drank hard to lift the fingers, finally releasing the phalanges again before the force of the rule approached.

The forward-facing phalanx is too late to fuse with the thunderous god's finger, and can only block the rule one strike first.

“Pong!”

The rule hit the point above the phalanx, and with a shock, the phalanx flew directly out, thus disengaging from purple control. As for the force of the rule, it also dissipates tens of meters in front of the point behind the flying phalanx.

Purple blocked another blow, but he didn't have any color of joy on his face. Likewise, the monkeys and others were not happy at all. Instead, they were desperately rushing towards the monster's dignity in an attempt to stop the other party from killing again.

Because everyone can see that Zijuan lost his phalanx and seriously injured him again attacking the rules, with only one dead end.

Monkeys and others rushed forward, and one of them just waved his robe at them, looking like he was chasing a fly.

The power of the rule formed a storm beside the pride of the demon, and the powerful power ravaged beside him. The monkeys and others who rushed forward were hit by the rule storm just before.

The next moment, they cough up blood and fly.

As for the second demon, it is calmly pointing a finger at Purple. In this finger, the force of the rule condenses again, turning swordlight towards the heart of the purple brow.

In fact, the first sword light is less than a breath away from the second sword light. Monkeys and others, even if all washed up, did not cause any trouble to the prince.

The phalanges were out of control, flying far away, purple and seriously injured, at this moment to the sword light, in the eyes of everyone, he was no longer alive.

The monkeys and others roared unwillingly, the prince stood in the distance and laughed, and the queen and the middle-aged demons stayed in the distance and looked at it indifferently.

Others look complex, frightened, unwilling, desperate, and seem to have a little bit of joy in their hearts.

In the face of imminent death, Purple's expression is surprisingly calm, while contemplating all ways to resist. Looks like you're doing a dying struggle.

“Drink!”

In the short term, there is no room for purple to come up with a better solution, and in fact, there is no way for purple to do so at this moment. He mobilized all the strength in his body, holding his arms like two mountains of God, holding them up hard, and then crossing his hands, blocking his eyebrows until the rule sword light arrived.

This is not an effective defense method, nor is it carefully calculated, but a subconscious self-help method that comes from the bottom of the mind in the face of a threat to life and death.

At this moment, Purple Blood blocks the eyebrows with both hands. If the rule sword suddenly changes direction, stabs or chops the purple neck, it will smoothly stab a blood hole in the purple neck, or cut off Purple Blood's head directly.

Seems like a disdainful attack, or very confident of his own blow, the rule swordlight is stabbed in the purple hands.

“Puff!”

As you can imagine, the scene where the rule swordlight strikes punctuates the purple hands and then punctuates the purple brow heart does not appear. Seeing the rule sword light, like a hard object in a prick, actually caused a shock and then collapsed.

Purple, too, was pounded out by a powerful force, coughing blood in the process of pounding.

This was caused by powerful force shocks, not fatal injuries. To be precise, Purple Blocked the blow, still alive. There are no scars on hands or eyebrows.

Purple didn't die, blocked the blow, but nobody knew how he blocked it.

After flying hundreds of meters, Purple's face is also full of doubt. He put his hands down and looked at them.

At this moment, he had only one black boxing bracelet on his hands, which appeared defensively in haste. And on the black holster, there are a little white marks, which seem to have been caused by the rule blow just now.

In the face of the inevitable death, Purple is still alive and unharmed, which is extremely surprising to the two demons. But the two of them didn't care too much, because they could have sent out many more attacks like they did before.

With good luck, you can avoid it once, but not every time. Then another attack appeared, shooting again at the heart of the purple eyebrow.

Purple had not yet understood how the blow had escaped, and a new round of attacks had arrived. Likewise, the blow was a life-and-death blow, because the phalanges had not been retracted, so he raised his hand again and defended it as he had just done.

Of course, the black boxing bracelet, which is the most likely defensive rule to hit, is still there.

“Boom!”

The rule swordlight struck Purple's hands again, and then the power of the rule began to ravage and destroy. The black boxer was the first to match the power of these rules, only to see the flame pattern on the boxer, suddenly lit up, like the flame burned completely. The power of those rules touched these burning flame patterns, as if they had met a gram star, and dissipated instantly.

After the shock, Purple was struck out again, but he was still alive and still had no more wounds on his body, as he had just done.

If one is a coincidence, both are so clearly out of the coincidence range. Zijuan avoided two must-kill attacks like the aid of God. Everyone felt incredible, but Zijuan felt he understood something.

The two great demons did not understand why, suddenly, the thrilled voice of the Dragon Tiger sounded: “Ancient soldiers, ancient soldiers! It is the product of this world, hard enough to resist the power of the rules without breaking them, and naturally breaking them! ”

As the imperial realm, he can control the power of ancient battlefield rules. He naturally has a very clear understanding of the power of rules.

At the time, he, with just one thought, could kill the Ancient Beast in two levels with the power of those rules.

At this moment, demon pride and purple pride cannot control the rules to kill each other, obviously only by virtue of rules. And this ancient soldier is very similar to the world itself, which is the product of this world, and it's unusual to be able to block the rules of this world without breaking them.

Unusual means it has the capital to fight the rules, so the Dragon Tiger concludes that the ancient soldiers can break the rules.

Purple has personally felt it, and there is speculation in his heart. At this moment, when he hears the very definitive answer of the Dragon Tiger, he is naturally convinced of it.

He is convinced that ancient soldiers can break the rules!

Time could not tolerate further hesitation. He had a glimmer of light in his hand. The square sky painting trident appeared. He single-handedly grabbed the trident and danced in the sky, chopping it off towards the power of those rules around him.

It's like a tight thread is cut, and as the trite passes, the pounding sound keeps ringing. Around the rules of purple, he was cut apart and restored his freedom.

“How did this happen?” Both of the great demons stared wide-eyed and looked at everything in front of them incredibly.

District Ancient Soldiers, how can you break the rules?

A storm was created in the sky, centred around him. Like a storm eye, he converged toward him in spiritual energy from heaven and earth.

Zizheng activates the divine power and restores the wound.

“The rules have been broken, and now it must be you! ”

In the storm, there was a cold and purple sound, and he didn't wait for the wound to recover, he was going to kill towards the Demon King. As he moved, the storm also moved, and a burst of thunder sounded.

“Chop!”

His face was uncertain and he again manipulated the power of the rules and cut them forward. The storm of purple naturalization was cut open by the rules, revealing the purple in it.

Purple held a long trite and slashed it suddenly toward the rules, colliding with each other, making a shock.

The purple wounds recovered just at a time when the rule shot was smashed by a trident and the energy afterwaves scattered, dispersing the storm.

His back thunder wings vibrated, his body flashed and rushed toward the demon's dignity at the speed of speed. In the meantime, he also broke several threads that he wanted to wrap around his rules again.

“Puff!”

He arrived next to the Lord of Demons, waving the Trident towards a Lord of Demons, and the rule defense of the Lord of Demons was instantly broken, and the whole man was blown out.

“Damn, how can it be so! ”

Two strikes in a row were easily struck by purple, and the faces of the two great demons were full of horror.

“Go up and fight! ”

As soon as the Demon King flew, the monkey below shouted a loud drink. He put away the original black stick, took out the ancient soldiers obtained on the first floor and rushed towards the Demon King.

Perfect body also pulls out the black axe and vacates it.

The stone sword in Zhang Haotian's hand was replaced by a black sword, and then hidden into the void, approaching the demon in front of him.

The scene, instantly came a big reversal.

With the ancient soldiers, the power of the rules laid down by the Demon King no longer poses a threat to them, which is equivalent to a tiger who has lost his teeth. Despite his strength in the sky, the danger coefficient is much lower.

Zhang Haotian and others joined forces, suppressed a demon prince, beat the demon prince to jump up and down, and drank angrily.

Purple's fingers returned to their positions, and he broke the rule with a trident and hit the Demon King with a finger bone.

“Pfft!”

“Pfft!”

Originally purple and others spit blood, now it is replaced by demon honor and others.

Everyone saw the hearts and minds, shouted out loud, and their eyes rekindled with hope.

The prince, incredibly looking at the surrounding scene in front of him, couldn't believe the mighty magic, was so suppressed and beaten by a group.

The princess watched the scene with complexity and still did not go forward.