Thunder Martial

The Golden Light Man rushed into the sea of war spirit, and he saw the soul of the war spirit.

The other party's control over the power of the soul is much higher than purple, so what Purple sees is a giant. At this moment, the giant is surrounded by powerful soul fluctuations, cold eyes look over Purple.

“To come in here on your own initiative would be to die!” Giant coldly shouted.

Purple measured each other's sea of awareness, from which he felt a familiar power, and then indifferently said: "You are not my kind! ”

This aura is very similar to the Phantom Dragon.

And at this moment, purple speculation is also fundamental to the establishment of the boundaries of the realm, and in addition to some of the opportunities, more reason seems to be to kill the spirit of war here.

Of course, not all war spirits have to be killed, and Purple has encountered two powerful war spirits, but both have succeeded in awakening and were human beings in their lifetime.

This war is inevitable.

So, as soon as Zijuan showed up, the giant was a killer under pain.

The cold light flashed in Purple's eyes. Since it was a battle between life and death, he would naturally not let go.

“A beheading sword! ”

Golden knife rays, appearing in this world, shed dazzling rays of light and beheaded the giant.

“Boom!" In front of the giant, the energy shook and a beast appeared empty-handed.

The threat of the beast, more powerful than before, first appeared, the cold eyes fell on the purple, then rushed towards the purple.

“Roar!”

After the beast, the sound of the tiger whistle was also loud, and a giant tiger subsequently manifested itself, followed by a purple slaughter.

“Whoosh!”

The golden knife tore the heaven and split the earth, with an unimaginable threat, and swept forward.

“Pfft!”

Knife light was cut from the body of the beast, emitted a light sound, the sky glittered with gold, and the beast dissipated in the sky.

Immediately afterwards, the swordsman continued to rush forward, passing the giant tiger again, and the giant tiger was cut open with one knife and dissipated directly.

The knife light is still forward, but Yu Wei is lost, and when he arrives in front of the spirit of war, it also dissipates.

“What technique is this?” When the Spirit of War sees this scene, the divine colour changes immediately.

“This is the technique I often use to cut people.” Purple said lightly.

“It's impossible, how could you ignore the constraints of tactics?” The emotions of the spirit of war fluctuate so much that it's incredible on one's face. "Are you also the controlling animal whose soul is mutated? ”

Purple looks into the eyes of the spirit of war, and there is also a mockery.

A bright dragon burst out of the purple body, and after the dragon appeared, it headed behind the purple dragon.

“Pfft!”

The golden dragon had sharp claw marks, holes in the void, a serpent appeared beneath his claws, the serpent was pierced through his head, struggled a few times, and then disappeared directly.

“Sing!”

The bright dragon chanted again, and the golden dragon swayed and turned into a long gun. The long gun was like a golden lightning, shooting around.

“Pfft!” “Pfft! ” ……

Long gun holes penetrated the void, and the sound of one lane followed, immediately followed by the appearance of one beast, these manifested beasts, the head has been perforated, the body of the beast just manifested, dissipated.

“Though you were a heterosexual, I can't be worse than you when it comes to combat awareness!” After a round of sweeping the longgun, it flew back to Purple and disappeared. Purple looked at the spirit of war and indifference.

The great size of the warring spirit is also shrunk at the next moment until it becomes normal human size, his face is very gloomy, coldly said: “Surely, your spirit is also extraordinary, and it seems that I underestimated you before! ”

Purple smiled coldly and did not respond.

And the spirit said, "But what can we do? In the end, there are too many differences between you and me. Even if you are extraordinary, you will not be able to defeat me. Today is your time of death! ”

“I know it's hard trying to kill you here, but don't forget, I still have it! I believe you should have suffered before, or you were killed by it! Now that you and I meet, it's back, and I think it's destiny! Your fate is destined to die on it!” Purple pointed to the phantom sheath in his hand and said.

Looking at the sheath again, the face of the warrior spirits became obnoxious, and he drank angrily: "Try to kill me and see if you have the means! ”

Then he shouted, "All beasts: all beasts come! ”

This space began to shake, and a single beast roared, and then a foreign beast, transformed into a spirit, appeared, dozens of them.

“Only a few dozen, how dare you call them beasts? ”

The gaze swept toward these dozens of beasts, laughing in disdain.

“Dozens are enough to kill you!” In the eyes of the Spirit of War, the next moment is to command a multitude of strange beasts towards the purple slaughter.

“Heh!” “Heh! ” ……

Mindfulness attacks quickly, winning or losing is almost instantaneous.

The beast rushed towards the purple beast, surrounded the purple beast, and then drowned the purple beast.

There was a smile on the face of the warrior spirit, but when the smile completely blossomed on his face, he saw a brilliant golden light appearing in front of him, along with the golden light, and a razor blade that he hated so much.

The golden knife in Purple's hand is finally out of the sheath.

A brilliant golden light emerges from the purple ray, then the golden ray diffuses and spreads towards the surrounding area.

At this moment, the golden light is like a perfect circle, sweeping straight towards the periphery.

The golden light passed and the beasts dissipated.

The golden light went away, and there was no more beast in front of the purple beast.

He closed the knife to the sheath, his indifferent eyes fell on the face of the spirit of war, the latter's face was extremely ugly, as for the eyes, there was a glimmer of consternation against the sheath.

“Ta!”

A slight chirp rang from this space, like a rainy day footprint accidentally stepping into a puddle.

“Ta!”

Another sound sounded, connected to the one just now, as if someone was running on uneven ground on a rainy day, and there were constant droplets of water being trampled and splashed up.

This is the Mindfulness Sea. It will not rain, and naturally it will not rain. In this world, however, there is a young man who is running away.

He held a knife in his hand and stepped on space, but it was like stepping on a watershed.

Here, there is no water splash, but lots of space forces are shaking.

With the purple knife in his hand, after pulling the knife back into the sheath, he ran toward the spirit of war.

Just like the rain slipped, he didn't run fast, but he was steady, and every foot fell, there would be a glitter of gold and a splash of space.

Purple eyes are cold, like the wind in a rainy day.

The spirit felt the chill, and he leaned back and drank: “The beast has come! ”

More beasts appeared, several times more than the original, although the monolithic force could not be compared to the previous one, but it prevailed over the number.

These beasts appear in pieces and then rush towards the purple beast.

At this moment, a running young man, a group of blocked beasts, formed a picture.

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The beast rushes towards the youth, the youth pulls the knife.

“Soo!”

A loud sheath sounded and a golden light appeared.

Golden light came from a long knife, passing the beast in front.

The golden light disappeared, the long knife fell into the sheath, the beast dissipated, and the youth continued to walk.

Another beast arrived and the just disappeared golden light flashed again.

This is a dynamic picture of a young man marching forward, encountering a roadblocking beast along the way, cutting off the beast with a knife.

Just like a teenager who broke through the game, he needed to kill everything to get to the last level and then kill the last stop.

It's not like games, because Purple is not a teenager, but a young man, and he doesn't have the endless lives of a teenager, and he only has one life.

He must break through this road, but not die!

“Heh!” …

Golden Light did not know how many times it flashed and finally killed all the roadblocking beasts.

At this time, Purple also walked in front of the spirit of war.

The Warring Spirit looked at the unemotionally purple and asked: "Should the consumption be quite small? ”

A faint response: “There's still a blow! ”

The Warring Spirit smiled and said: "Just in time, I also have some simple means! ”

The corner of Zi Zheng's mouth lifted slightly, kind of smiled.

But behind the smile is endless slaughter.

Because... he pulled the knife.

“Psst!”

The sheath sounds like a knife, crisp and bright, all the golden light on the purple body, at this moment like running water, passed onto the sheath of the knife and then onto the long knife.

The light on the purple beam became extremely dim, but the knife was radiant and eye-catching.

At this moment of purple razor blade, the world is no longer shining with gold, but with purple razor blade.

This knife opens like a fan, one-in-six, towards the nearby spirit of war in front.

And this is when the spirit of war disappeared from the purple eye and replaced it with a sword, a sword of slaughter that could not be killed.

With his incarnate sword, he killed the sword with endless intent, and his long sword pointed towards the purple thorn.

The two men did almost simultaneously, so the knife light appeared and the sword light was shaped.

Blade and sword collide.

“Bang!”

Sword light passed, first knife light crumbled.

“Bang!” “Bang! ”

The sword light continued forward, and the second and third blades also collapsed.

Dissolve the three lights, and the swordlight will no longer shine, but the intent to kill remains strong.

“Bang!”

The fourth blade light also exploded, and a cold laugh appeared to be coming out of the blade light, followed by a strong sword light forward, crushing the fifth blade light, and then shook the sixth blade light, causing a crack.

“Your fire is not enough! ”

The sound of the spirit of war sounded in the light of the sword, and the sixth knife light crumbled.

Swordlight is like crushing and decaying, wiping out all the knives.

Six knives were broken, and the figure of the spirit of war appeared. Although the figure became very dim compared to the original figure, it came a little clearer than the purple one in front.

The collision of spiritual beliefs, the victory is the spirit of war. This does not mean that purple beliefs are not strong, not powerful, but that purple beliefs are too few.

Ultimately, Zijuan lost to the realm.

“Know why I didn't kill you?” The spirit of war looked down at Purple and asked.

Purple is dimly shaped, once it disappears, it means it falls, but the tone of his answer is still calm, "Because you can't kill me! ”