Thunder Martial

Looking at Eremann's fierce punch, Purple's expression hasn't changed much, and this punch does pose a threat to him, even killing himself if it really hits his head.

But... how is it that easy?

Faced with this fierce punch, his purple body glittered with gold, and with the energy of the gods in his body, he was surrounded at this moment, even under the influence of the gods.

“Whoops!”

He gently stretched out his palm, over his palm, a stream of golden energy spinning toward the incoming fist.

“Puff!”

A fierce punch collided with Purple's palm and a shock erupted. Purple's palm shuddered slightly, but stopped steadily, then grabbed Eremann's fist in his hand.

“You... how could you possibly block my punch? ”

Looking at the fist caught by Purple, the energy dissipated but could not pose a threat to Purple, Eremann's face immediately appeared astonished.

Even the anti-heavenly ones should not have the speed of refining so fast, nor should there be such obvious progress in growth.

Blocking his fist, Purple smiled coldly and said, "Wasn't that nice? Now it's my turn. ”

Speaking, the purple force, a huge force coming through the palm of his hand, Eremann couldn't help regressing.

“Buzz!”

Golden glitter, thunderous noise in the body, purple body flashed, rushing forward, when forward, purple hands fist, punch towards Eremann.

This punch, with a broken wind, distorts the void and perfectly interprets power and speed.

“Damn it! ”

An angry curse, Eremann also punched out, the blood fluttered, as if there was a big wave of blood coming up on his back.

“Drive me! ”

Purple bite his teeth, shouted loudly, two fists collided.

“Boom!”

In this space, there was a shock.

After the shock, a ripple of energy scattered, moving in all directions.

Under this powerful surge of power, purple body slightly swayed, three steps backwards, that gleamed on the golden face, slightly slightly white.

Looking ahead, Eremann took five steps and his expression was constantly distorting. If he was not an energy body, Eremann would cough up blood at this moment.

“Damn, how can it be so?! ”

Eremann's twisted face was incredible, and although the power of this split was lost, it was suppressed by the saints, so that it could show such a powerful power in the heart of the law.

But this purple, just one heaven, and not the kind of heavenly peak that exists, with a few drops of his fine blood, can quickly adapt to this place and show a lot of strength. It's hard for him to understand. Even if the whole world had it, it shouldn't have grown so fast, right?

With the whole world, even with the blood of the gods, it is never possible to have such a fast growth rate, but purple is not the whole world's possession, but the perfect world's possession.

Not only is it the perfect world, but it is also the perfect series. Essence, Qi and Spirit have been completely quenched by the three pages of Heavenly Book. The spirit, body and energy have all reached true perfection!

“Again! ”

The light flashed in his eyes and purple rushed forward again, in this space, because the pressure around him was too strong, purple minds and energy could not leave the body, the only thing that could be used was physical attack.

So the purple punch came forward again, naturally the same punch.

“Puff!”

Yet another frontal confrontation, Purple took only two steps back, while Eremann took seven steps back, and the gap between the two sides was widening.

You know, in battle, purple power grows every moment, while Eremann's fighting power drains every moment.

“Whoosh!”

The energy can't leave the body, that speedy gait can still be used, although not as horrible as the outside world, but it is possible to cope with this draining celestial body.

“Die! ”

Eremann's body was flooded with blood and violent aura, followed by another punch.

And the purple body was in the wrong shape, very easily dodging the note, while lifting its legs to Eremann's abdomen.

“Puff!”

This foot, so to speak, was real, and Eremann's body trembled slightly, and then flew out and directly hit the barrier of the space.

As he landed, Eremann coughed lightly and his angry expression was already full of horror.

At this moment, he clearly perceived a real gap between the two sides.

The next battle, naturally overwhelming, has been fully adapted to the pressures here, coupled with the ever-increasing consumption of Eremann, which naturally dominates.

“Come and help me! ”

Eremann, backwards in shape, even lost money, felt unable to sustain him any longer, and had to call for help ahead.

Where the heart is, the face reappears, watching it indifferently, while the expression keeps changing.

If this time he can't take Zijuan and give Zijuan enough time to grow up, he wants to go out, which is obviously unlikely, only one chance.

Above his face, a few cold appeared, only after listening to him, his heart beat again violently, immediately followed by another large piece of blood, forming new blood cells. This blood cell, which is about twice the size of the previous one, came directly towards the barrier after it was molded.

As for the heart behind it, after coagulating these blood cells, the volume became significantly smaller, the glow diminished, and the frequency of beats decreased.

Just in the process of pre-hemocyte flushing, the face rushed directly in, encountered the obstruction of the circle, encountered the consumption of the knife mantle.

Blood cells that emit horrific energy, after successfully breaking out of the barrier, are left with only a tenth of the power, but a tenth, more than twice as powerful as the previous Eremann.

Re-emergent blood cells, which also reveal Eremann's face, after appearing, flashed toward the purple, very fast and completely unaffected by the pressure here.

In the course of the other party's forward rush, Purple's power was also growing stronger, eventually punching the first Eremann out.

As Eremann flies backwards, his body dissipates itself, quickly turning into a mass of energy blood cells that still emit weak energy fluctuations, not even less than a normal heaven, but because of the local pressure, such blood cells simply cannot congeal the human form and become pure energy until they dissipate completely.

But this energy is still a very pure energy for purple purple, because there is still residual angelic sperm blood in it, which is not much good stuff.

“Whoosh!”

Without saying anything, Purple flushed forward momentarily, revealing an exciting color on his face.

At this moment, Purple sensed the crisis, but it was the new Eremann, rushing this way, not less than Purple, with the Sen Cold Killer in his eyes.

“Humph!”

Looking at that cold-blooded Eremann, he snorted coldly and flashed, blocking himself in front of each other, then punched at each other.

“To die! ”

Blood shined around him, and Eremann blew a fierce punch.

After the contact between the two fists exploded, Eremann's cold face suddenly changed, only the similarly weak punch, its power suddenly converged in an instant, so much so that the amount of mad violence generated by one blow fell on the purple body instantly, so that the purple body flew directly out.

Unfortunately, the flickering purple, happens to be the direction of the blood cells.

“Damn it! ”

Looking up at Purple, Eremann happened to see the sarcasm flashing over Purple's face, scolding, and his figure accelerated forward.

It was already a step too late, and he is naturally faster than Purple.

With that fierce punch, Purple Body took the opportunity to retreat and fall into that group of energy, which is the power of the ownerless. The spirit inside has been broken by Purple, and as Purple Sleeve swung, it was to put away the blood cells.

Taking away the blood cells, Purple looked back at Eremann, and he said sarcastically, "You think you can fool me by acting like a killer? Your purpose, actually, is this blood cell. ”

If this blood cell is merged, the nascent Eremann will naturally gain strength again, but his intentions will be completely discerned by Purple.

Eremann the forward flush stopped, this time he really lost count, knew this guy was so difficult, he would never have deliberately closed the formation method before, now is good, not only lost a few drops of sperm blood, but also consumed himself a lot.

Now the body, can no longer provide new energy, because once consumed too much, the killing array here perceives that the body is too weak and forcibly kills the body.

Recall this method, which is also resentful in Eremann's heart, which is so abominable that Hard Raw drew 90% of his energy as well as his soul, even if it took 80%, he was not so lame.

“Come on, let me see how strong you are, newcomer. ”

As the voice dropped, Purple laughed and his figure naturally rushed forward, he used extreme speed.

At the time of the forward shooting, Zijuan did not hold his fist and did not even show intent to attack, but merely forward shooting.

“Go to hell! ”

Eremann punched and his powerful fists went straight to the purple door.

“Whoosh!”

There was no purple action, the light flashed beneath his feet, and after avoiding this blow, he hit the other body with his elbow, which was not very powerful, only to shake Eremann's body slightly, losing its center of gravity, and not even causing effective damage to Eremann.

But after such a blow down, the purple figure did not pause, flashing again, reaching the other side of Eremann, another blow down.

The blow was equally insignificant, almost the same as just now, but it caused Eremann to lose weight in his body, losing weight again and becoming unbalanced.

“Bang!” “Bang! ”

In this space, the purple body is like a light, surrounded by Eremann, constantly attacking.

His methods are numerous and his methods of attack are very diverse: fingers, fists, elbows, legs, feet, even heads.

In Purple's constant attacks, Eremann's center of gravity could not be stabilized, his center of gravity could not be stabilized, and no matter how powerful his breath erupted, Purple's attacks at the next moment would make the other party's means disappear.

“Ah…”

Just when Eremann the Purple Strike had no chance of resistance, there seemed to be a grunting but desperate roar in his heart.