Thunder Martial

The faint golden light emerged from within, a powerful aura spread across the heavens and the earth, and the purple light covered the entire person, like a gold armored war god, slowly vacated.

With the sword of man, Jian releases the breath of suffocation, the purple glow of gold, the expression is still faint and still very confident.

“Great!”

Feeling purple, it was not weaker than itself, even stronger, and Gene nodded with satisfaction, slowly lifting away from the sword.

During the lifting of the Sorrow Sword, the heavens and earth mutated, and the origins of the surrounding heavens and earth appeared empty, beginning to twist like a ribbon wrapped around the Sorrow Sword.

Above the expression of indifference, a glint of light flashed in his eyes, and Jean stabbed forward from the sword of sorrow in his hand.

“Psst!”

A sharp sword emerged from the tip of the sword, carrying a distressing scent of rules, in a straight line, crushing the void and heading towards the purple.

The sword body in the microfibrillation room, the heavenly and earthly origins surrounding the surface of the sword body, also left the sword body, like an energy snake, surrounded by the sword qi, towards the purple ahead.

These little energy snakes surround, entangle, and fuse in mid-air, eventually turning into three giant energy snakes, guarding in three directions of sword power, a powerful breath released.

Gene did not use Sky Tao at all for this blow, it was just a random blow, but he already possessed a terrible threat, and most of the brothers on the scene saw this blow, and his face changed dramatically.

“Interesting. ”

Yiqian smiled lightly. Such a battle is the battle that should be fought at this level. The previous battle was indeed warm up.

Watching Gene's attack arrive, Purple's expression didn't change much. He gently stepped forward, trembling heavenly and earth, then punched towards the accompanying sword light.

The golden anti-heavenly fist struck Jian's sword, and at the glued moment, some kind of pause occurred. The two kinds of energy were sharply distorted, followed by a late energy blast before sounding in the heavens and the earth.

Golden boxing lights, instantly crumbling, forming destructive forces, devouring grieving swordlight, and three other energy giant serpents.

Energy continues to collide, a series of deafening explosions sounds all over the heavens and the earth, the two types of energy continue to fight each other, constantly consuming, eventually dissipating between the heavens and the earth.

Seeing the power of his sword, he was actually dissolved by a single punch. Jian's pupils slightly shrunk and his figure swept away again toward the purple. As he rushed forward, Jian chopped off a sword.

This time, there are no other variations between heaven and earth, only this pure sword, but this pure sword is far more powerful than the previous sword.

“Buzz!”

The sword came on his back, the energy trembling around the purple body, releasing the bright silver-light heavenly thunder wing, immediately appeared from the back, the hexa-wing thunder wing slightly trembled, the purple body blurred, the sharp sword, wiping the purple body past, eventually landed on the earth.

“Psst!”

The sword fell into the ground, deeply penetrated the earth, immediately followed by a rumbling shock from the ground, only the ground completely collapsed, the smoke and dust, a huge sword mark canyon, suddenly appeared in the sight of everyone.

“Chop!”

In the air, when he saw Purple Dodge dodging the blow, Jian again drank loudly, his grieving sword cut across his hand, a grieving sword, tearing apart space and chopping to Purple Dodge.

“Whoops!”

Purple circle, the light flashed, the figure flashed again, Jian sharp sword, very easily hidden past.

“Heh!” “Heh! ”

The sword of sorrow swung continuously in his hand, and the sword of the Dao sword swept in, chopping from all directions to purple.

Purple back, thunder wings vibrating frequently, one sharp attack after the other, rubbing his body past.

Beyond that battlefield, there was no single attack to see Gene hit Purple, and the faces of many brothers were full of amazement.

Leaving aside the power of purple, this singular display of extreme speed has been able to put purple in an indestructible position.

“Worthy of the speed of the heavens and the heathen rebels in front of them, shall also worship the wind! ”

The old man could not help but sigh when he saw the sparkling purple shapes and looked at the impatient Gene on his face.

“Damn, did you fight people, that's how you've been hiding! ”

After half a day of fighting, the energy consumption was enormous, but they didn't even touch each other's corners, and Gene's face was angry, so he said with impatience.

Again, avoiding a sword, he looked up at Gene, who had become impatient. Purple said, "I was going to make you lose in dignity. If you can't wait, then let it be you. ”

“On your own? ”

When she heard Zixuan's words, Jian was delighted, but there was a glimmer on her face. “As long as you dare to respond positively, I promise to kill you within five moves. No, ten moves! ”

“Come on, from now on, as long as I step back, you can handle it! ”

The purple knife rose in the sky, with an extra heavenly knife in his hand. The heavenly knife was completely anti-heavenly energy in his body and rendered golden.

Swallow along the tip of the knife, a more frightening and repressive aura surrounds the heavens and earth.

A monk with this breath, his face changed dramatically.

Now purple, undoubtedly true, that repressed almost suffocating breath raised a sense of powerlessness in the hearts of many rebellious people.

In the wake of the shock of their hearts, those monks' faces also showed suspicion.

Though purple is powerful, looking at Jian's previously demonstrated strength, and definitely not the weak, Purple is now saying a step backwards, leaving it to Jian to dispose of, which in their view is really a bit of a token.

The monks on the human side, once again fearful, obviously disliked the purple.

“This boy is too arrogant! ”

On that mountain peak, a black tiger protrudes and whispers.

When she heard the words, the bright light flashed in Yiqian's eyes. Everyone in the room was afraid that she was the only one who believed that Ziqian had this means.

“boast shamelessly, die! ”

Being so despised by Zixuan, Jian was completely pissed off, his face flashed off, he rushed toward Zixuan again, and on the sad sword in his hand, there was also a more terrible aura.

“Whoosh!”

In purple hands, the knife split the sky and the golden light lit the heavens and the earth.

“Phew!”

The sword collided and the sound burst, a powerful energy formed ripples scattered.

Between the Energy Ripple oscillations, a golden Energy Defense is formed around the Purple Ripple, and the oscillating Energy cannot hurt him in any way.

Meanwhile, his eyes, cold staring at Jian in front, at this moment the sword is glued, the two kinds of energy are constantly fighting each other, constantly depleting.

Looking at the purple glance, Jian smiled coldly at Purple, and the next moment a stronger and stronger force poured out on the powerful sword of sorrow.

Gene doesn't think Purple will live up to his previous promises, but he also wants Purple to step back and let his reputation disappear.

But the cold smile on his face had not completely fallen, it was completely solidified on his face, only to see the long knife, suddenly burst out a bright strong light, immediately followed by a force several times more powerful than before, from the long knife, to destroy the power of pulling decay, impacted on the sad sword.

“Bang!”

Above the dome, there was a shock, and Gene flew straight out.

The purple sky stood, the robes around him danced, leaving the powerful energy all around him, but he was not a step back.

Looking at the purple one step, people's faces also appeared horrified.

“I don't believe you. Back off! ”

A blast came from afar, and Jean rushed toward the purple again, away from the sword of sorrow, pouring a nearly crazy aura.

“Whoosh!”

The golden light sparkled, the purple sword was cut off again, the dazzling golden knife light, directly to Jian.

“Boom!”

After a brief contact, Jean flied out again, this time faster.

In the raging fierce energy, the purple circle flashed with a golden light, standing still, and an indifferent expression.

“Damn it! ”

Jean rushed in for the third time with a whisper in his heart, but in front of the mighty purple, he had no advantage at all and was struck out again.

Previously he threatened to kill Zijuan within ten moves, but now he has fought several battles, but Zijuan is still motionless, which makes him feel extremely indestructible.

After another retreat, he did not continue to strike, but stood in the heavenly dome and looked at Purple Cold.

Purple and indifferent eyes fell on Jian and said softly: "Don't waste time, use your last resort! ”

Originally, Yiqian said that Jian's strongest means was to cooperate with the Heavenly Tao technique of the Sword of Sorrow, which was comparable in power to the attack of the Heavenly Tao technique of Level 4.

He measured purple eyes severely. Jian did not say any more harsh words this time. He grabbed the right hand of the grieving sword and the root green muscle appeared. Apparently, he increased his sword grip.

Immediately afterwards, Gene closed his eyes.

The spectators in the room saw that Gene was developing powerful tools, holding his breath and staring dead at Gene.

The next moment, Gene opened his eyes, his eyes flashed with grief. On him, the grief rule grew thicker, the grief sword in his hand began to tremble slightly, a sword chanting spread out, with grief.

“Sad Three Styles! ”

With an icy low drink coming out of Jian's mouth, he saw the whole sad sword, completely overshadowed by the rules of sadness, the sword raging like the sky, rushing to the sky, stirring the wind clouds of all directions.

Gene's aura, like a giant in heaven and earth, is also constantly rising.

“Style one, grieving! ”

With a cold light in his eyes, Jian lifted his sword and chopped it off. With a large sword, he carried an unimaginable threat and cut it off in a blank direction towards the purple.

By the sword, the heavens and the earth were divided into two parts, and the great pressure landed on the purple.

Purple eyes slightly narrowed, gleaming golden light gushed out of the body, like a great wave of penetration.