Thunder Martial

The brilliant golden light gushed out of the body, like a great wave, occupying half the heavenly dome, in the purple hands, on the long knife, the golden sword light also swallowed uncertainty.

At this moment, in the face of Jian's suspected strongest attack, Purple didn't mean to let go, and he didn't move, promptly instigated the strongest anti-sky energy in the body.

The sense of repression that this energy creates is no less than that of Gene, and the two energies have not yet been fought, creating a very scary atmosphere.

This is a real battle of inclination. Those who watched the battle in the distance, after shock in their hearts, also had to retreat again, afraid that the energy of the next great war would spill over.

“Psst!”

The horrific power created by the infusion of anti-heavenly energy into the knife, immediately followed by a large skilled knife, emerged from the tip of the knife, was no less powerful than Jian's blow.

“Whoosh!”

He raised his head indifferently and looked at the sword that had been cut, flashing a cold purple in his eyes. Raising his hand was also a knife.

The swordsman broke into the sky, went up against the sky, and the swordsmanship that followed was cruelly impacted together.

“Puff!”

At the moment of collision, two kinds of energy emitted tremendous vibrations, two kinds of energy crossed over the dome, forming destructive forces that spread and became destructive fluctuations.

Fortunately, everyone else has backed off, or else it will surely be affected by energy.

“Boom!”

On the dome of heaven, another blast came, but the sword and knife flash exploded, turning into a more terrible energy scattered.

The golden energy defense formed around the purple circle blocked this horrible energy fluctuation for him. As for Nazin, he suffered a tremendous shock and flew out again, and the gripping sword in his hand almost escaped.

In such a scene, the colour changes.

Gene obviously used Heavenly Taoist technique, didn't expect to be able to do anything about it, and Purple also fulfilled his promise to fight Gene without step back.

After Yiqian saw this scene, she flashed a surprise over her pretty face, and then her bright eyes stared at the scene again, her expression no longer fluctuated.

Far from stabilizing his shape, Gene did not show anger on his face, his expression remained apathetic, his arms holding the sword away from his grief trembled slightly.

This tremor soon stopped, ignoring the trace of blood on his arm, he raised his grieving sword again, the grieving breath around him, diffused again.

“Depression II: Depression! ”

Apathetic words echoed back to heaven and earth, and a more terrifying smell erupted on Gene, which swept the heavens and earth, causing the surrounding space to twist wildly.

The aura that emanated from his body blended almost entirely with the grieving sword in his hand.

In his grieving breath, he looked into the purple eyes and seemed to have more grief and more danger.

The purple heart moves slightly, and the look becomes condensed.

“Whoosh!”

Jian, with his sword, with his sword united, rushed towards the purple, past, a black line appeared in the heavens and the earth, and the space was forcibly cut apart.

Dangerous purple was perceived, because of previous commitments, so the movement was restricted, helplessly, only to motivate stronger forces to inject into the knife and slash it hard towards the coming Gene.

“Boo!”

Because the blow was too powerful, the knife and sword instantly dissipated, and the knife collided with the body of the sword, making a sharp thrill.

“Boom!”

After the confrontation, powerful power erupted in an instant, purple power can no longer control this power, helplessly only to release the heavenly knife in hand, saw the heavenly knife take off his hand and fly out.

The purple knife took off his hand, and Gene was shocked back into the sky by a tremendous force. He stabilized himself and looked down coldly at the purple blade of the lost weapon. He said indifferently: "Next, let me show you my strongest sword! ”

Though the purple soldiers have still not retreated, the heavenly soldiers have broken off, and this huge transformation has left some of the outside observers unresponsive.

One of the monks on the human side looked at Purple with some concern.

“Now it's time to do your best.” Far away, the black tiger sees the purple without weapons, whispering.

In the eyes of everyone, even without the weapons, Purple's face still hasn't changed much. He looked up at Jian and said softly: “Fine, let's just decide to win or lose. ”

Speaking, he lifted his hands, suspended them in front of his chest, and the golden light poured at his fingertips, and he began to stamp.

This is the first time since the Battle of Purple Pearl that Heavenly Path has been used. Everyone stared at Purple Pearl and stared dead.

Unfortunately, although the purple seal festival is not complicated, it has the scent of a avenue. People look at the purple seal method, and the soul actually has a feeling of deep penetration and total loss.

Such an anomaly also woke people up and then a palpitation, obviously because the Tiandao technique was far beyond their bearing range.

At the same time as the purple seal, Jian's breath in the sky has completely changed. This time his breath is no longer violent or even dangerous. The energy that surrounds him has become completely sad and resentful, as if he were an ordinary person living and dying separately.

Gene's breath, as if it had infected the heavens and the earth, had given rise to a sadness in the hearts of all, and at this moment those longstanding memories that had disappeared into the Sea of Awareness were also reinvigorated.

Some people see their brothers in life and death, looking at themselves helplessly, gradually moving away from themselves...

Some people saw their loved ones, saw the back of each other's heartless departure, their eyes filled with parting sadness...

Some saw their loved ones, others saw their long-barred tears of parting...

The heavens and the earth are filled with the breath of parting, full of perseverance, and full of sorrow.

Everyone seemed to be caught up in it, difficult to pull themselves out, and some even had tears in their eyes.

“What a terrible anti-sky rule, what a terrible Tiandao technique, is this customized?” The black tiger in the distance shook his head and drove away all the strange emotions, his eyes shocked when he looked again at Jean in the air.

Once again, his eyes swept away, and he found that there were very few people on the scene who could wake up. Many people were already caught in this breath range. One of the old men was still awake, and there were two rebellious men, as well as the young Yiqian girl.

Of course, purple in battle and naturally sober.

“This has just emerged as one of the best of the rebellious, and I seem to have underestimated these rebellious. The road ahead is not good!” The black tiger's eyes stared at the purple beam, and the light in his pupils changed.

The purple surrounding body, the golden light still shines, is not affected by this breath, at the same time, as the purple seal, the golden energy around him suddenly emits a hot smell.

This fierce heat, in the moment of its emergence, reaches the extreme, like a wrapped fire, spreading with heat and heat, but also with the power of terrible destruction.

The atmosphere echoed between the heavens and the earth, forming ripples that swept past the people in the distance, the monks who were caught in the mood of separation, awakened.

The awakened people, after seeing the two opposing men, also had a deep fear in their eyes.

They never thought that they had just been attracted from the purple imprint method, and they actually fell into Jian's aura again. It was good to be awakened by the purple energy ripple, or then definitely unimaginable.

Some monks lifted their hands to touch the tear marks on their faces, and then backed back again in horror, afraid to encounter this uncontrollable situation again.

It's all slow, it's really fast, and just as the purple festival reaches its end, Jean's third strike is completely brewed.

He had no strong breath and looked down at Purple, his eyes filled with parting sorrows as if he were looking at a friend about to leave.

But purple sees the hidden danger from that sorrow.

This is not only a tactical attack, but also a soul attack, if his soul is not strong enough, I fear it will be attracted to the breath of Gene and fall into that illusion.

“Farewell sadness!” Gene's sad voice, echoing between the heavens and the earth, was not loud, but spread throughout the scene.

“Polar sun!” The purple voice sounds almost simultaneously, powerful and explosive.

In the sight of the people, Jian disappeared, and there was only one sword left in the heavens and the earth. The sword emitted blue and blue light, chopping the heavens and the earth apart and firing directly at the purple rays.

The sword was fast, almost instantaneously, in front of the purple rays.

And in front of the purple, the fierce surge of energy, a golden mark, appeared in the sky, also at extremely fast speeds, moving forward.

The mark of ferocity and ferocity seemed to fall into the void, and the next moment came in front of the Blue Sword, stopping the sword.

This is almost the strongest energy collision between the most powerful rebels at present, blowing up at the next moment.

Golden light shines brightly, the heat diffusion, the power of destruction and destruction in it continues to scatter, seemingly destroying everything and extinguishing all life.

In the blue and blue sword light, the thin, sad energy sprayed out is similarly unwilling to show weakness, in a unique way of destruction, towards the fiery golden light.

“Bong Lung Lung! ”

Above the dome, a loud thunderous sound, rolling sound echoing, deafening ears, terrible suppression breath, sweeping the heavens and the earth, people outside the field can do nothing to discolor, some weak heaven, can not bear the pressure, can not hold the large mouth cough blood, but is already injured.

More powerful people, while resisting this pressure, also stare dead at the two people on the battlefield, obviously next, winning or losing will be seen.

Earlier, Yiqian's expression was also inevitably nervous at this moment. Although she liked purple, after seeing Jian's powerful means, her mind was inevitably a little shaken.

“Puff!”

In the energy of that battle, a man flew backwards, bloodstained with red, and sprinkled with the sky.