Thunder Martial

Chapter 2020 Remaining Fragments

Six people in a row, guided by wickedness, bypassed the magma trapped in the purple, and walked deep.

While moving forward, Weiwei is comfortable with his face, but he is always vigilant at the bottom of his heart and wary of the people beside him.

Thunderbolt stands beside the wretched body. When the gaze of walking falls on the green peak, a cold light will flash in the eyes.

He still has a grudge about the death of Purple Wings. He hates Purple Wings in his heart. If you die, you should die. Why should you take Tian Thunder Wings away?

He didn't have the guts to challenge a saint, and the Thunder Wings didn't see the sun again.

He has decided that Purple is dead and regrets it in his heart!

On the other side is five lines, and for whatever reason, his emotions are not relatively high, and he is even a little worried.

This fear, naturally, is due to purple, he also has a very deep understanding of purple, even on some details more than he knows, purple walks all the way, face life and death crisis very often, every time when everyone thinks that purple must die, but he will not die.

This time, according to reason, there are saints who devour the purple tree, and the purple tree cannot survive, but in the five lines of mind, it still feels unrealistic.

Of course, the worst part of the mood is Qingfeng, this time out of the mountain, he messed things up, not only didn't save Zixuan, but the next shield could also fall into the wrong hands.

Black Dragon and Dark Peng, they didn't do anything from the beginning to the end, but at this moment, they also have a lot to worry about.

Each of the six people who went forward had thoughts, but the atmosphere was naturally a little dull during the journey. No one had deliberately spoken in ancient times. The only sound was the noise, which would ring from time to time.

“Gentlemen, I think we're almost there. Be careful! ”

Weiwei said again, and almost every time he said something, it was too much of a reminder, and he made a few jokes once in a while.

With the scene where the saints were hidden in the former magma, they traveled again, very carefully, almost avoiding them when they saw the magma, specializing in flat places.

Even some of the tall hills will be subconsciously shunned.

However, the journey was so cautious that no change had occurred and no danger had been encountered.

There was no danger encountered, and instead of relaxing, the six people became more and more nervous. During this period, they frowned several times and did not know what they were thinking.

So the people who were walking in a tense atmosphere suddenly saw a building after not knowing how long they had gone.

It was a large hall, standing alone in front of it, covered with gravel and dust, looking like a teenager with a panic.

At the moment of seeing the building, everyone's expression became nervous, and in the dazzling eyes, it flashed a glow.

He was surprised to get here safely.

However, just when he felt that there was no danger, the whole ground suddenly shook for a moment, immediately following the main hall in front of him, and began to vibrate.

“Bum!” “Bum! ” ……

Looking at the vibrating hall, the nervous crowd, the surrounding atmosphere began to surge, forming a substantial energy mask, alert to look ahead.

“How can it be so? ”

Looking forward, mumbling and whispering, I don't understand.

The front palace was violently trembling, even causing the world to vibrate, which covered the gravel on the surface of the palace, as the trembling sand slipped down.

The tremor stopped, the gravel fell, a dark, bright, dust-free hall appeared in front of everyone.

Everyone looked at each other in disdain and wondered what had happened.

Weiwei seemed to have guessed what this was like, with a faint smile on his face and a smile: “It seems that this mutation is meant to greet us. ”

People heard it, laughed twice, and didn't think it was funny.

“Come on, there shouldn't be any danger. ”

After taking a deep breath and retracting the diffusion philosophy, Wei showed everyone to move forward.

At the same time, in his mind, recalling the information about the place, the message was not perfect, and he wondered how many years it had been circulating, on an ancient jade.

The ban on the jade, after the passage of time, has become crippled.

In the jade, there is a great edge, and in such a large hall, in addition to this edge, there is a simple way of recording the control of the debris.

It says that when you enter the hall, you get other pieces, and when you get pieces, you take control of a form of formation, and you get the final chance.

Because the jade is too ancient, there is some damage in it, and the contents are not detailed, so it is also unclear about the place. But in order to get this piece, his power, it took too much experience.

This also begins with the last invasion, when his family discovered something, but by then the Fae had lost and had to withdraw helplessly.

However, at the time of the withdrawal, the family of Weiwei also arranged some disciples to dive into the continent and was investigating the matter continuously until Weiwei brought people here to forcibly destroy two clandestine families and obtain jade and debris.

In moving forward, Black Dragon and others seemed very careful, but Weiwei seemed very relaxed. In his eyes, there was hidden excitement.

As long as he gets the complete shield, even if he doesn't come for nothing, killing Zijuan is just a tape, and the next big fate is what he expects most.

Everything matched what was on the jade sheet, and there was no danger in this hall. So, before taking the initiative, under the tense expression of a few people, the door to the hall was opened without knowing how many thousands of years had been closed.

“Kaka! ”

With the opening of the gates of the palace, an ancient scent of mulberry bursts into the air.

Everyone looked alert and the surrounding energy fluctuated.

“Shh!”

Weiwei was the first to rush into the Great Hall.

The Black Dragon and others followed suit, not slowly.

Entering the grand hall, everyone seemed to enter a space of time, where a tangible light of energy intersects above, forming a strange pattern and emitting a bright light.

In this pattern, there are several black lights, constantly swimming along certain trajectories, like being trapped in it, can not be flushed out at all.

In the hall, an empty space, only this strange pattern above the head, the crowd looked up at the pattern, and then looked at the black light.

Those dark lights, which vary in size and continue to fly above each other, appear to be irregular and intersecting, but seem to be operating in some sort of trajectory, which is very interesting.

“Is that…?! ”

As people's gaze fell on the dark light, so did one god's colour.

“It's fragments! Shield fragments! ”

A shock came out of Dark Peng's mouth. His face was full of wonder, and the faces of the others were similar to those of Dark Peng. Those black lights of different sizes are actually fragments of a shield, and there are no fewer than twenty pieces under sight.

“Heh!” “Heh!” “Psst! ” ……

Seeing the fragments, people's faces changed immediately, their eyes flashed with light, and they did not hesitate to rush to the sky.

As the crowd rushed to the sky, the wind suddenly swept up in the space and a blue wind blew in.

This blue wind did not attract the attention of others, but after feeling the blue wind, the look was slightly changed and instantly turned.

“Whoosh!”

Only a substantial blue wind fell on him, seemingly gentle wind, instantly turned into a handle blade, like a blade storm, cut off the defense, making a sound.

“Qingfeng, what are you doing?” Weiwei looked forward to the green peak through Blade Storm.

“The shield belongs to Battle Martial Continent and does not belong to you as a heretic! ”

Qingfeng's expression was cold, the blue sky knife appeared in his hand, endless wind, floating in this large hall. At this moment, Qing Feng is resolute. Even if he dies, he must stop Weiwei from getting shielded.

Qingfeng's sudden attack made the other four quite unexpected, but one did not stop, but accelerated the speed.

Thunder turned around, swept the two people below, smiled coldly, empty, and rushed into the pattern. At this juncture, the so-called alliances are useless, only their own interests are paramount.

Green Peak stops Wei, they are naturally happy in their heart.

“Green Peak, don't lose sight of the good! ”

Watching the crowd rush, anger appeared on their faces, as the energy shook, a black magic scattered, instantly destroying the blade storm.

“Chop!”

Just after the storm opened, the strong sword of Green Peak has been cut off. At the moment the storm dissipated, it was in front of the raging.

Weiwei pointed forward, a black fingerprint appeared, headed straight to Qingfeng, while the light flashed under his feet and retreated towards the rear.

“Pfft!”

This fingerprint was not as powerful as it was when it was originally dealt with Purple Peak. Green Peak cut open a knife and rushed towards Weiwei.

“Boom!”

Energy shock, a horrible palm print appeared, blocking the Green Peak knife. Weiwei has self-destructed Heavenly Soldiers, and his battle power is damaged. At this moment, he can only use his technique against the Green Peak.

The palm print exploded, the knife was blocked, the figure of Green Peak was reversed in the air, and the green hurricane surrounded him to defuse this energy impact.

Steps back in shape, Qingfeng again held the knife forward, saw the battle between Weiwei and Zixuan, he knew that he could not kill Weiwei by his own strength, but he did not ask to kill, just ask to stop each other.

Just as Qingfeng intercepted Weiwei, Black Dragon and others had risen into the sky and arrived in the pattern, toward the moving debris to catch.

“Buzz!”

The debris had just begun, and there was a tremendous amount of power that shook them apart instantly.

The resistance was not very strong, the black dragon that had been bounced off, the light flashed in his eyes, and a dragon chanted out loudly, his palms with black light, forcibly caught towards the fragment.

The fragments vibrated constantly but could not escape the Black Dragon's palm.

Others saw and imitated each other, forcibly grabbing a piece of debris in each hand.

But this fragment is completely uncontrolled, with constant energy oscillations, trying to rush out of the palm of the hand.

“Gentlemen, this fragment is the Lord. ”

Just when a few people were unknown, the loud voice rang from below.

In the palace, suddenly a violent aura emerged. Under this violent aura, Qingfeng's body coughed up blood and flew.