Thunder Martial

A green snake, hidden in the weeds, was getting closer and closer to the retreating purple, eventually only two meters away from both sides.

This has reached the range of the Blue Snake attack. Purple stands in place and dares not move. The cold sweat on his forehead was not for fear of Holt Tommy, but for fear of a sudden attack by the blue snake behind him.

Fortunately, the blue snake seemed overly cautious and did not attack immediately.

Holt Tommy stabbed with a sword, purple feet below, the ground vibrated, and the moment he vacated, the astonished blue snake launched an attack.

The attack went straight to him.

But he left, and Holt Tommy came with a sword.

Seeing this empty blue snake in front of him, his face changed dramatically, and he lived here for more than two months, naturally he knew the horror of the blue snake.

Fear in his heart, but he is not afraid, not even panicked.

Only the sword was raised and fell, and the front-running snake was divided into two parts.

Looking at the green snake that was easily cut open, Holt Tommy's dramatically changed face appeared to smile again, and he was very satisfied with the sharpness of the short sword.

The retreating purple laughs as well.

The other party really has no common sense, such a sword can not kill a blue snake without a soul to destroy the soul of the blue snake.

Indeed, the split blue snake fell on the ground in the second half, constantly struggling to distort, while the first half continued forward, biting on Holt Tommy's wrist.

“Ah!”

Holt Tommy was shocked and the dagger in his hand came off.

The plundering purple, one foot kicked on a tree that was not too thick. If the purple foot went down on the outside, the tree that was not too thick would instantly crumble.

But in this world, the tree had a defense beyond imagination. After one foot fell, a powerful countershock came out. With this power, the purple shaped forward again, and then flew up and kicked it in Holt Tommy's face.

“Puff!”

One foot was kicked in the cheek, Holt Tommy's figure flied backwards and backwards, his face, already black, showed signs of poisoning.

The purple body landed and rolled back into the mountain, avoiding the open snake head.

“Son of a bitch, I'm gonna kill you! ”

At this moment, an ice-cold drink sounded, but the old man, confronting the old man, rushed this way.

His sword flashed in his hand, and the old man dared not resist, flashing away.

After turning back, he saw the end of the fighting here, full of stunner.

Obviously, he did not anticipate that the battle would end in such a way.

The old man didn't go for purple, he rushed for Holt Tommy. Before coming to the other side, watching as the other side had become highly poisonous, exhaled more than exhaled, immediately leaned over and pulled out a porcelain bottle from his arms, from which he poured out a dark, autumnal Dan medicine and stuffed it into Holt Tommy's mouth.

This Dan drug was not very nice to sell, but it worked wonderfully well. Just after entering his stomach, Holt Tommy had a tumble in his stomach and coughed up a lot of black blood.

After coughing up the blood, Holt Tommy's face was cleared of some toxins, but it had not been completely cleared and remained life-threatening.

Without saying anything, the old man lifted Holt Tommy, and at the same time, his figure went forward and kicked the head of the snake quickly, then a little toe, a short sword took off, and he grabbed him. Even the bamboo basket filled with herbs went straight down the hill.

“Zijuan, wait for me, today's revenge, I Hot Tommy will pay back ten times! ”

Holt Tommy's weak voice also rang as the old man rushed down the hill.

“I'll wait for you, I better call all four of your other companions, and I'll kill them all!” Running towards the shadow of the mountain, Purple laughed, “You're a good medicine, you can sell a good price, I'll stay! Bamboo baskets are good too, thanks! ”

Holt Tommy heard and coughed up blood again.

“Boy, you're lucky, aren't you?” The old man lifted the crane's mouth again, and then carried the bamboo basket forward, gauging the herb while opening it.

“Senior, it's not luck, it's perception.” Purple colored said.

The old man whispered and didn't believe what Purple would feel here. He asked carelessly: "Do you have a grudge against that guy just now? ”

“There is no resentment with him, there is resentment with the Holt family. ”

“Oh, tell me about it.” The old man sat beside a bamboo basket and took a sip of the gourd off his waist.

“Shall we not go digging?” Purple doubtfully asks.

The old man was satisfied with pointing to the herbs in the bamboo basket and said: "These are good things in here, enough for us to enjoy a few days of leisure. ”

Knowing the spleen nature of the old man, Purple also sat aside. His eyes kept staring at the struggling snaketail and the head of the snake. He said: "When we were in the star path, we initially took control of a star, and then came a man who called himself the Holt family, and the resentment was settled from then on...”

Next, Zixuan talked about what happened on Star Road and how he got into the center of the Holt family and robbed hundreds of planets. And finally, Green Dragon Grand Saint and others deterred, so that those people wolf back.

The old man, who had previously spared interest, listened quietly, and the old careless expression was dissipating a little. The people purple said, of course, he was familiar with, although they did not fight alongside them, but they were as famous as thunder.

Those people are all of the Holy Grade, and they are the top of the Star of Life.

“Wonderful, all the big people I know. What about you? What story?” The old man pretended to speak carelessly, to know those people, and the purple origins were obviously extraordinary.

“I don't have a history. If you want to say who I am, I'm against heaven!” Zixuan said.

The old man's carelessly expression disappeared and his face flashed with amazement, "You rebel, are you rebellious? ”

Purple nodded and said: "Unfortunately, all the energy is suppressed here, or else it can be proved with counter-terrestrial energy. ”

“If you are an anti-heavenly man, why did they send you here? Even if they were not aware of the situation here, they should have heard that the area was inaccessible. ”

“This is what I promised the Gatu family, and they helped me build a teleportation formation against the heretics, and I helped them come here and get a saint out. ”

“Are you here with them? If you say so, you're just a saint!” The old man's colour has changed again.

“Yeah, Senpai, didn't you know? ”

“How can I know your realm if there's no perception here?" Saint, you are a Saint. Since you came in with other people, it is possible to go out! ”

The old man's divine colour became a lot heavier, and he looked at the purple colorful words: “Boy, in that case, you can't waste too much time here, you have to hurry up to town. Get there, find a way to go to that city, go there and take chances, and you'll be able to leave. ”

As he spoke, the old man got up and said, "Go on, dig! ”

“Didn't you stop digging today? ”

“I thought you, like me, never had a chance to go out, but you didn't come in the same way that I did, and you were likely to go out. Now we have to hurry, bring some black iron, so we can make a living in town. ”

After that, the old man is going to pick up the bamboo basket and go up the mountain.

“Keep that for me, I'll carry it! ”

Purple shouted, then went up and touched the snake head with the crane's mouth for a long time, and found that the other party had not reacted. After it was completely clear, this was carefully pulled together and thrown into the bamboo basket with the snake tail.

The old man who was about to go up the mountain looked back at the scene and said, "It's very poisonous. If you're not afraid to die, you can stew it. ”

He thought Purple wanted this thing to be stewed. Purple didn't explain it. He just laughed and said, "I want this thing to work. ”

Just that day, Purple returned to his residence, and after the old man fell asleep, he put his head and body on the ground in front of him, his hands glistened, and a long knife with a sheath appeared.

He asked the old man about weapons, although most things outside could not leave a trace of the world and would turn into time dust the next day, except for some strange things.

For example, holy things, the rules here are indelible.

Take out the knife, without any energy, the unpredictable sword pulling technique is naturally impossible to start, but the good news is that it can still be pulled out.

So he pulled the knife handle out a little bit and the broken knife appeared, revealing a dark color, like black iron.

In this world, this mighty saint, abbreviated as the Knife, is no surprise. Among the knife spirits seniors, naturally there is no reaction.

Just as Zixuan held the knife breaker, carefully detailed, only the knife suddenly emitted light, immediately followed by a group of light emerged from the knife breaker, towards the sea of purple knowledge.

Light group easily fell into the purple sea of knowledge, soul perception has been shielded, purple attention is all in mind.

His mind began to glow, the light scattered, and a voice rang from his sea of knowledge, "The Nine Pole Knife! ”

In this moment of sound, in the purple sea of awareness, there is an extra memory, which is a knife.

Only with a ‘knife' can the knife showcase perfectly in the world.

Purple closed his eyes and read these memories carefully, this knife appeared, making Purple unexpected.

On this night, Zijuan did not sleep, but was in a state of mind, just as he was on the outside.

As the sky was about to shine, he opened his eyes, looked at the knife in his hand and then looked at the serpent's head in front of him.

Just after the day, the purple back had an extra striped object wrapped in a coarse cloth, even the old man didn't know what it was.

He kept his back behind him all day and went to the mine to dig.

After knowing the identity of Purple, the old man became very diligent and brought back the harvest every day, during which time he stopped drinking.

In his words, it is to accumulate the wealth of the town for Purple.

The old man was rejuvenated, and he placed all his hopes on Purple Pearl.

In the new day, of the more than 100 metres of mine that has been dug out, Purple Luck has dug out two pieces of black iron and reaped quite a bit.

After the purple rest, the old man took the crane mouth and picked it up, and as a pickle went down, a loud voice rang out.

“Boo!”

Throughout the mine, the light sparkles.