Thunder Martial

Sydney's opponent was mistaken for suppressing the Avatar against Purple.

After showing the flesh and body, Zizhen almost followed Sidney in the attack, making it impossible for him to get rid of Zizhen.

This is also the strength of the perfect soul, and all techniques evolve.

Under the constant wrestling of purple, Sidney was eventually blown up, the soul world disappeared, purple returned to the room, Sidney's broken soul was flying, and his dragon-shaped weapon landed with a trembling sound.

Looking at Sidney's broken soul, the purple colour is somewhat complex, a respectable adversary, but because of some choice, the two men are on opposite paths.

The best way for such an adversary is, of course, to put him to rest.

But looking back at the comatose people, Purple sighed, reached out and grabbed these pure souls.

“You come to heal everyone. ”

The purple soul was handed over to Shuntiandao and swept out of the house.

Apparently, Zi Qian went to help Jin Qingcheng.

“Don't go! ”

Shangguan Hong, who had long awakened, suddenly stopped Ziqian.

Purple glanced at each other indistinctly.

"You're the last person she wants to see right now," said Superior Rainbow. ”

“But…”

“She's in danger, isn't she? In fact, death is not necessarily not a relief. You're not a woman, so you don't know women. ”

The damage to Jin Qingcheng is permanent and simply irreparable.

Destruction is indeed worse than death for a woman who possesses the appearance of incarnation.

The blow to the city was not simply disfigured, but also the death of a companion.

She blames herself more in her heart than purple!

In such a situation, how could she wish to seek help from someone else if she wanted to die?

If you need help, the battle won't happen outside.

Everyone can provide a strength, even if they are injured more severely.

Purple remained uncomfortable, but did not go out, a golden light quietly flew out towards the place of battle.

The battle there did not take place in delays as Purple had previously said, but was resolved quickly by desperate means!

Kim Chuncheng was half kneeling, wounds were bleeding and two more permanent injuries were inflicted on his face.

In front of her, there was a human head. That was Ye Ming. He was dead, but with a smile on his face, he grinned brutally.

Not far away, there is an arm with a large body next to it and half a leg.

Looking at the incomplete corpse, Golden Light slightly trembled and returned.

Ye Ming not only died, but was also torn apart.

Like the fog he killed, none left the whole body behind.

Looking at Ye Ming's body, Purple can imagine the remorse in Jin Duncheng's heart at this moment.

He also blames himself deeply for being too weak.

The battle is over, the emperor realm has arrived more than 500 people, now there are only eight left.

Ziqing, Shuntian Dao, Heaven's Destiny, Shangguanhong, Dongqing unconscious, brutal stones seriously injured, Wu Evil just woke up, and Jin Duncheng.

Seeing that Jin Duncheng was not in danger of his life, Zijuan also let go of his heart and took over the soul fragment in Shuntiandao's hand. After decomposition, it slowly injected into Dongqing's sea of knowledge.

Dongqing's soul was seriously injured, and his soul was empty. There was only a hint of indefinite soul fire, which could be extinguished at any moment.

Sidney's pure soul after his death fell on the flames, like fuel, making the soul fire begin to burn and stabilize.

Then Zixuan controlled these pure souls, injected a little into the soul fire, gradually awakened Dongqing.

A moment later, the soul fire grew, Dongqing became conscious, groaned, slowly opened his eyes, saw naked upper body, full of wound purple.

“The battle is over? ”

Dongqing said weakly.

“It's over.” Purple nodded with an uncovered sorrow in his eyes.

“Where are the others? ”

Dongqing asked, then slowly turned her head and looked around. She had a white face. After seeing the bodies on the ground, it was even more tragic.

Indicates that Dongqing recovered himself, and Ziqing walked to the barbarian stone again.

Looking at the big hole in this abdomen, but forcibly holding the sober barbarite, Purple said: “How about that? ”

Brutal stone grins, "Don't worry, you won't die! Sure, if you don't kill me! ”

“I'll kill you now!” Zixuan punched the barbarian stone in the shoulder.

After that, he took out a lot of Dan medicine that blended into the blood of the seven-colour dragon. After cutting it with energy, he blended into the wound of the barbarite.

“It's useless, there's still energy on it.” The barbarian stone shook his head and said.

The energy involved in his wound did not disappear, but constantly eroded the wound, blocking the power of the Dan medicine.

“Yongsi, this old man, I can't see, there are some old people on weekdays, it's really going crazy, it's so fierce! Oops, it hurts..."

Purple hit a barbarian stone wound, the latter shouting.

Ignoring the barbarian stone, Purple reached out and lit up a piece of gold energy, which was forced to fall on the barbarian stone wound, colliding with the residual energy.

“Aiya, it hurts! ”

The barbarian stone shouted and a cold sweat fell from his forehead.

“Don't move, that power is dissipating.” Purple death holds down the barbarian stone.

“I didn't get killed by Yong Si, but I got hurt! ”

The barbarian stone's body was trembling irresistibly, and it was evident that both forces used his wounds as a battlefield, which did cause him pain.

In this energy exchange, the purple power occupies the top, and the power is vanquished a little bit.

As the last force was dispersed, the strong body of the barbaric stone appeared, the wound stopped bleeding instantly and then peristallized, showing signs of healing.

With those Dan pills, the brute's trauma quickly recovered.

His broken heart was also a regrowth.

As long as the soul is not severely traumatized, all injuries on the body can be healed.

Everyone's injuries gradually improved, but they didn't have a relaxed look on their faces, and everyone looked at the door from time to time.

There's another one out there, and everyone's worried about her.

But at this time, no one can help.

After waiting deliberately, time always passes very slowly, and at last, Jincheng City appears at the door.

When people saw two more wounds on her face, they unconsciously avoided their eyes and assumed not to have seen them.

After entering, Jin Qingcheng sat down against the corner, silently speaking.

The trauma gradually recovered, looking at Kim Chun-cheng, said: "Perhaps I can cure your injuries. ”

The so-called permanent injury is actually the force of participation on the wound, which is no longer a threat to the wound, but does not disperse, forcibly destroying the viability of the wound, so that the wound will no longer heal. This is a special force, but as long as it is dispersed, it can recover on its own.

Jin Tincheng touched the scar on his face, shook his head and said: “No, that's good! ”

In the face of this situation, Purple does not know what to say and can only choose to remain silent.

Immediately afterwards, people need to face another problem.

The other side said it was a forty, but now there are eight more.

Where should the eight of us go?

Once the bodies of their companions had been cleaned up and the bodies on the ground had been disposed of, one of the most remarkable of them was the dragon-shaped weapon, which had fallen on the ground.

Zi Zheng handed a move and the Divine Dragon Bow came back.

Then Purple pointed at the six weapons and said, "One for each person! ”

This is now the strongest weapon, everyone is already moved, except for the one previously taken from Jincheng City, the other six can all divide one.

“This black stick was built specifically for me.” The brute stone gratuitously took away the dragon-shaped black stick and quickly refined it.

Shuntian Dao, Heavenly Fate, etc. also took one from each of them.

He was a good swordsman, but he took the black knife.

The last long gun belonged to Dongqing. In other words, she somehow fell in love with the long gun these days.

After the second woman took over the weapon, she threw the same weapon in her hand towards the purple clay, so neat that they were both slightly clammy.

Others were flabbergasted and then had a clear look on their faces.

Without hesitation this time, Purple took the knife gun directly and began refining.

At this moment, the voice of death sounded again: "Gentlemen, how was the battle going? In one domain, I want only one strong man, fight! ”

The barbarian stone and others heard the voice and the expression changed slightly.

“Ignore it and heal your wounds as soon as possible," said Purple, closing his eyes. ”

……

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On the first floor, the clash was finally over, and the first place stood from among the corpses full of land.

It's Koth, the Soul Phage, in his hand, with the eighth dragon-shaped weapon of the Soul Phage.

He was bathed in blood and his soul became very weak, but his face was smiling with pride and madness.

Because he won, he's the ultimate winner!

“Well, you have become the strongest, and you will have the resources of the strongest. Go, your goal is the deepest part of the world, where there are plenty of resources to break through the Nine Peaks and cross the border again! ”

As the sound sounded, only in front of Cox, a space channel appeared leading to an unknown location.

“From here into the depths?” Cox said, sounding a little dull.

Ben didn't expect an answer, Cox, and suddenly he heard an answer saying, "Okay, just get in here and you'll get what you want. ”

Hearing this, Cox was delighted and couldn't help but grunt: “Purple, I hope you are still alive, then you and I will fight one more battle to see who wins and who loses! ”

When the voice drops, Cox enters the tunnel with a dragon-shaped weapon.

The next moment Cox entered the tunnel, a colorful stream of space swept in and landed on Cox.

Cox didn't even have time to shout, his body was hung into nothingness by colorful streams, and the dragon-shaped weapon disappeared into turbulence.

So, hundreds of monks on the first floor, all died.

Meanwhile, in the other seven domains, life and death have been divided.

Undoubtedly, those who survive in every domain are the best on the list!