Thunder Martial

The Warring Spirit's gaze was like hearing the best joke in the world, "Can't I kill you? ”

Purple, weak and dim, looking at the spirit of war, said calmly: “Of course! ”

Warring Spirit is furious: “Joke, I don't kill you, I think you're fine. To control you and serve me, don't forget who I am! ”

Purple smiled slightly, with a sarcasm on his face, and the expression seemed to say that you couldn't kill me.

“Okay, okay, okay! Since you volunteered to die, I'll show you my true means. But I'm not gonna kill you because I left you with a lot of use.” The spirit of war laughed very hard.

This time, Zijuan did not answer, he answered with facts.

He had a sword in his hand, pale golden, elongated, with some barbs on it.

Seeing that strange sword, the warrior smiled disdainfully: "That knife didn't kill me, can I kill someone with this broken sword? And if you look at the color of the sword, it's almost impossible to see the entity. ”

Purple still doesn't talk, it's not that he doesn't want to talk, he really doesn't have the extra strength.

The other side is too strong to imagine.

Now, if Zixuan is afraid to speak again, his body will not be able to condense, and he will dissipate and meteor!

Purple did not speak, even his eyes closed.

“Insolent! ”

The spirit of war is angry, and his body is again shaped as a sword. Although the power of this sword is a little weaker than just now, it is sufficient to kill the purple rays of today.

When the sword struck, Purple did not open his eyes, he simply stabbed the elongated sword in his hand forward.

In the light of the sword, the spirit of war saw this thorn, and the sarcasm on his face was even stronger.

With so much power, I wanted to stop him. It was a dream!

This prick really didn't block the sword light.

But the very meaning of this prick is not to stop, but to kill.

With this prick, the void in front seemed to be pierced and a circular black hole in space appeared, which seemed to extend in another direction.

This stab ignored the chancellor's sword and just went through the black hole near the chancellor and stabbed it in.

That was the prick, the sword not far away suddenly began to tremble, followed by a frightening voice: “How is this possible? ”

After the roar, the sword light blew directly from the purple rays, and the figure of the spirit of war became visible.

At this moment, in the heart of the spirit of war, an elongated sword is being inserted, and this sword, just the purple sword.

Of course, Zixuan will not admit that it is a sword.

Because it's a thorn, called a dragon thorn!

The main body comes from an interracial phantom dragon!

“You…” The spirit looked at the area of the heart, which gradually dissipated the dragon prick, then looked up incredibly at the purple.

The district had a long, blind sword and ignored the defensive stab.

And at this moment, as the sword dissipates in the chest, the spirit of war also feels that his life is dissipating with the sword.

Purple opened his eyes, tired and weak in his eyes, but he remained calm: “It's not a sword, it's a dragon prick! You may recognize something like this if you wake up completely to your exotic identity! This is a weapon held by a heterosexual companion like you. Today is my first time using it and it looks good! ”

The shape of the warring spirit began to shake, not knowing whether it was angry or whether the soul was on the verge of dissipation.

Purple began to gather the last strength in the body, calming down: “As I said before, your destiny is destined, so you are destined to end here! And this is the thing that ends you! ”

Speaking, Purple raised the golden sheath and slashed it towards the forward spirit of war.

This is just a casual blow, with no technique to speak of, and the power contained therein is so weak that it can be neglected.

But these forces, like the last straw that overwhelms the camel, when the faint light touches the body of the spirit of war, the power used by the spirit to sustain the body is dispersed, then his body disappears as if it were green smoke.

Countless years ago, it was such a thing that destroyed his life as a different race.

And after countless years, he was resurrected as a spirit of war, and he didn't expect to end up dead under that sheath.

This may really be fate.

……

Outside, looking at the two immobile people, everyone's face was full of tension.

The collision of spiritual thoughts, victory and defeat will be revealed almost quickly.

But the victory and defeat between the Purple Spirit and the War Spirit seemed a little late.

In heaven and earth, that sense of oppression of mindfulness suppression still exists, no one rushes forward.

From the look on the faces of the two of them, nothing abnormal can be seen. At the moment of some anxiety waiting, the pressure in the heavens and the earth suddenly disappeared.

Pressure disappeared, representing victory and defeat. Everyone's expression became more nervous and their eyes stared dead at the two people ahead.

The two… remain motionless.

“Why aren't you moving? ”

“Who the hell lives and who dies? ”

Neither person currently has a breath of life, so it is impossible to determine who lives and who dies.

Despite the loss of patience, we can only wait at this moment.

“Purple... nothing will happen, will it?” The barbarian stone looked ahead and was very worried.

No one answered him because everyone wanted to know the answer and everyone was nervous.

A strong wind blew through, shaving the leaves between the woods, picking up the clothes of the two of them and banging directly, also driving the figure of the spirit of war.

“Puff!”

Strong winds blow, the body of the spirit of war falls and makes a sound.

“The spirit of war is dead! ”

Just as the crowd's surprise sounded, there was a golden light rushing out of his mind towards the purple.

There is a very familiar aura in Golden Light, and all those who saw Golden Light at one time cheered.

Obviously, the winner is Purple, and the spirit of war is dead.

“Whoo!”

Wu Evil, Barbarian Stone and others were also greatly relieved. Dongqing followed Guanhong's face and smiled again.

Purple is alive, others are happy, but in the heart, there is also growing consternation and admiration for purple.

Able to annihilate the beast controller, it has to be said that purple is more powerful than anyone can imagine.

And at this moment, even the leaders of the masses have to admit that purple power far surpasses them.

The mind entered the body and the purple eyes opened.

He looked at the people beside him and, not speaking, closed his eyes again.

At one glance, Shangguanhong and others understood the meaning of purple, and a look, though unchanged, became cautious.

They know that Zijuan won, but it's not easy to be afraid of himself.

A huge group of light that emerges from the dead spirit of war and then heads toward the purple.

This light group is a lucky point, depending on its size alone, and you know that it has a lot of luck points.

“Didn't you win? Why hasn't Zijuan moved?” Suddenly, there was a shock in the crowd.

Others also noticed the scene and looked back at the purple.

Wu Evil and others changed their colours and subconsciously took a step to protect the purple in the middle.

Many people's pupils shrunk and instantly understood what Wu Evil and others meant by that action.

Zijuan won, but he was seriously injured!

And at this moment, if you want to get rid of purple, that's definitely a good opportunity.

At one time, many people became unnatural and obviously had some kind of mind in their hearts.

He couldn't help but look at Xue Ming in Xue 'an City. After all, the biggest power of the people is Xue Ming.

Everyone looked at Xue Ming and smiled slightly. “The purple seed should have been injured, but the danger here has been eliminated. Everyone should hurry back and gather the others. We are going to go through here. Just got here and met an animal controller, who knows what's going to happen next. ”

Xue Ming said, smiling in good faith at Wu Evil and others, then turned to the outside world.

The people of Xue 'an City left, and the other leaders left after a glance at each other.

“Idiot!” After turning around, Xue Ming flashed a mockery in his eyes, "What a bunch of pig brains, I don't want this to just take a few steps, I want to kill the donkey without removing it. ”

Xue Ming left, others followed closely, also seemed to be due to Xue Ming's point, others only thought that the next route still needed to rely on purple, one also dispelled other thoughts.

A pedestrian quickly left, Wu Evil and others, though expressionless, had a lot of resentment in their hearts.

After all, Zijuan was injured for the sake of all of us. I didn't realize he had just won. People have other thoughts in their hearts.

However, it was obvious that Purple had anticipated this before, and this was the only way to show others with an eye.

“Surely, the only thing in the world that can last forever is profit! Nothing but profit is reliable!” Valve shook his head with some emotion.

Everyone else agrees with that statement.

Zixian is only traumatized by the mind, and after using a lot of advanced restorative medicine, the spirit of Zixian depletion is also quickly recovered.

By the time other forces had gathered to arrive here, the purple wounds had recovered by eighty percent.

Purple opened his eyes and the method stopped working. As for the other 20% of the injuries, it was to recover while walking.

“How's it going?” Xue Ming asked with concern.

“Eight percent!” Zizhen responded truthfully.

Xue Ming smiled and said: “Even 80% are better than us. Can we go deeper now? ”

“You're welcome, you can go. ”

Purple smiled and impressed Xue Ming very well.

After that, everyone moved on again.

This time, because there is no beast controller, the other beasts of war, after seeing so many humans, one is also an intellectual evasion.

The rest of the tour of the dense forest did not take place in a single battle.

As for the other spirits of war, no one found them.

But as you can imagine, this dense forest is huge, but it's enough for an animal controller to sit in town and not need any other spirit of war at all.

Through the dense forest, people see a large area of stone forest.

The stone forest is full of rocks and wilderness.

As one looks at it, one sees the trajectories of these rocks, which seem to have a certain rhythm in their placement.

“It's a stone forest formation. ”

The moment you see the rock in front of you, next to the purple stone is the very definite sound of the goji.

“Stone Forest Formation? Is that what the spirits set us up to do?” A leader said in silence.