Thunder Martial

Listening to the bamboo shouts, watching his broken and pulled arms, and laughing at the purple interracial saints before, were all stunned at this moment.

The speed just displayed by Zixuan has surprised them, but I didn't expect the next display of fighting power, but it is also so powerful.

Bamboo Man, the anti-heavenly saint, actually defeated under one punch!

“I won't kill you easily! ”

Purple stared indifferently at Bamboo and held his fist again, punching towards Bamboo.

Ka-cha! ”

This punch fell on the chest of the bamboo, and the crisp bone fracture sounded.

This is a pure physical assault with no energy in it, so it's not fatal, it just shook up some of the bones on Bamboo again.

The severe pain made the bamboo once again unbearable shouting, the voice appeared a little awesome.

At this moment, he wanted to resist, but the anti-heavenly energy in his body was not at all conditioned, as if it had been suppressed by the death of an energy.

Thus, the third punch of purple punch was punched out, and the roar roared again.

“Stop it, stop it!” Those interracial saints who watched the war from afar, that's how they reacted, rushing this way.

“Leave me alone, go into the infinity and destroy this sect!” This bamboo literature is tough enough, and at this moment it is also painful to say, the eyes reveal madness and harshness.

In this regard, Zixuan's expression remained unchanged. He shook his fist again and punched Bamboo.

In this fist, there is an energy fluctuation, mainly directed at the soul, which can magnify this pain a dozen times.

Strongly endured the bamboo language of the pain, felt the severe pain from the soul, had to scream again.

Of course, those saints cannot ignore him, one rushing this way as well.

Without polarity, watching so many saints rush toward purple, everyone will inevitably become worried, after all, those are saints, not heaven.

Only the heterosexual saints from Star Road know the power of purple, and the district dozen saints are nothing.

As for killing this guy named Bamboo, it's actually simple, it's just a punch.

But what they expected was that Zijuan did not kill Zhu Wen with one punch, but continued to punch, and did not seem to notice the arrival of these saints.

Just as the saints arrived in front of him, they saw him beside him, with a light of gold and silver, which shined in the void and turned into a purple touch, in his hand, holding a long knife.

At the moment of his appearance with the knife, there was a great holy power, raging between heaven and earth, the unique repressive breath of the saints, which changed the face of the forerunners of the interracial saints.

This light of gold and silver turned purple into gold, and after it appeared, he did not speak, just held the knife in his right hand, and the energy in his body poured into the knife body, and then quickly cut it across.

There was only a sharp knife, quickly sweeping forward, and as the knife continued to move forward, the size of the knife also continued to expand.

These front-running dozens of saints were instantly covered with knives.

“Whoosh!”

The light around them, just a few flashes, disappeared completely and the swords swept away from their bodies.

The swordsman disappeared and the holy blood sprinkled in the sky, turning into half of the body of the saint and falling from the dome.

Only four of the dozen saints who had just rushed forward were still alive, standing in the distance, looking at the bodies of the saints who had fallen, in horror.

One knife, destroy more than ten saints!

Far away are the alien heavens that are ready to strike, and at this moment they stop and retreat in horror to the back.

That knife just now could wipe out a dozen saints, and in their place, I'm afraid they'll die half an instant.

“Saint Soldier, it's Saint Soldier! ”

The shouts began to fluctuate continuously, and everyone looked shocked at the scene, precisely at the hands of the golden body of purple.

The names of the saints, most of them have just heard of them, and few have seen them with their own eyes.

At this moment, the Holy Wisdom is so strong.

In the absence of polarity, all the disciples' expressions were very exciting, and the knife just now was amazing. If those four saints hadn't come up in the end, they would have been slaughtered instantly.

But the battle is not over. Only the purple golden body is seen, flying straight ahead.

Gold possesses the same fighting power as purple, and with Heavenly Soldiers at this moment, it is even more like a tiger with wings.

Under the passing of lightning, the purple swiftly arrived in front of a saint and cut off a knife.

“Pfft!”

The speed and attack of the golden body is incredible. The saint couldn't react at all, and fell into the bloodstream.

Body dead!

The figure of the gold body flashed again, as if it had moved instantly in front of the second interracial saint, and the saint in his hand was cut off again.

“Pfft!”

The second saint is dead!

At this moment, in the face of the gold body of a saint, the saint is nothing, like cutting the grass of a melon, one knife is one.

“Ah!”

Just as the golden slaughter of the saint, the painful bamboo language tormented by purple once again emitted a powerful roar, accompanied by a roar, and a strong light.

The light goes straight into the dome, and the space there opens up a passage from which a powerful aura emerges.

“Wasn't it too late to call for help?” Purple's indifferent expression revealed sarcasm, ignoring the passage above his head, he shook his fist again and struck at the bamboo language.

This is punishment, as Purple said earlier, and will not kill him so easily.

At this moment, the fourth sword of the Golden Body had been cut off, and the last surviving saint had died.

The holy corpse landed on the earth and still dispersed the pressure to suffocate the heavens.

Then the gold body, going down, only to see him wave, a ray of light energy, appearing from him, like a spiritual serpent, stretching forward, rolling the bodies of the saints, flying in a direction without polarity.

Just as the gold body gathered these spoils not too slowly, the upper passage was completely open, and a saint appeared out of it.

The aura emitted around the head of the two people is very similar to that of Bamboo, as can be seen by the two anti-heavenly saints.

In addition to these two anti-heavenly saints, there are dozens of saints behind them, and I have to say that this is a powerful team, and if it enters the absence of polarity, then it is a complete disaster for the absence of polarity at this moment.

After their appearance, they first noticed the enormous polarity, which appeared completely, and the protective sect law disappeared altogether.

This scene surprised them.

Soon, however, they saw a man grabbing Bamboo and beating him, his fist constantly falling on Bamboo, causing Bamboo to scream in pain.

“Stop it! ”

The rebellious man drank loudly and rushed toward the purple. As he rushed forward, he shouted: "Baff, you killed into the infinity, I'll fix it here! ”

Before he finished his words, he saw the appearance of a man in front of him, his body lit up and he held a knife in his hand. The same Holy Wisdom emitted, which made him feel very depressed.

He was surprised that the aura was strong, but did not associate himself with a holy soldier, who had barely appeared so long after the battle. After listening to him drink and roll, he attacked the gold body.

At this point, only Golden Body lifted a long knife and cut it forward.

With the ravages of the Holy Wisdom, this anti-heavenly saint noticed the anomaly and showed shock on his face, but it was a little late to react.

This knife, when your head falls off!

“Pfft!”

The anti-heavenly saint, though powerful, is no stronger than the gold body of the saint. His fighting power is the same as that of the purple, the only difference is that there is no god skeleton.

The newly emerged anti-heavenly saint, whose body was directly divided into two parts, lost its life and fell toward the earth.

Zhu Wen thought he had called for help, but after seeing the other party's knife killed, he was completely desperate.

On this side, Saint Vincent surged, attracting Baff's attention, and he turned around and saw his companion killed, looking stunned, somewhat unbelievable.

“You go in there and I'll take care of him!” Stunning him, too, reacted quickly.

The saints shouted that they would continue to rush in the direction of the infinity.

The wounded saints in the absence of extremism, at this moment also killed by purple, gave a stirring bloodbath, one ready for battle long ago.

But they don't have to do it at all. Purple has plans.

Then two more rays of light flew out upon him, one gold and one silver, and after landing, they were turned into two purples. This was the yin and yang division.

When the two splits appeared, one had a sword in his hand, and the sword was flooded with strong holy power.

The sword is a saint!

Still Saint Soldier!

Both are Saint Soldiers!

These two great splits, rushing towards the saints, swept across the sword in their hands.

“Pfft!” “Pfft!” “Pfft! ” ……

As the light of these two swords swept through, it was unclear how many saints were killed.

In the eyes of mankind, the mighty saint, today like grass mustard, is dying.

The emergence of three saint soldiers was extremely shocking.

It was also the first time they had seen the horrors of the Saints in the war of interracial invasion.

Three saints, in the hands of three separate men, swept across the field completely.

The mighty saint, has been killed in seconds!

Not yet against the gold, Baff had a scream coming from behind him, and then he turned around and saw two sweeping saints.

Shocked he had a blank moment in his head and turned away without hesitation.

His heart cursed at the bloody bamboo language, which led to such a terrible existence.

“Whoosh!”

At this point, Kim stopped him with extreme speed and then chopped him down with a knife.

Previously, Baff felt he could block each other, but after feeling the power of the knife, he knew the real difference between the two.

He looked horrified and wondered why there was such a strong attack on the world that he was stronger than the rebels of his rank.

The light dissipated and Baff's body fell towards the ground.

On the other side, dozens of saints face the shadow and shadow of a holy soldier and are completely slaughtered on one side.

At this moment, Purple showed the world his strong fighting power, but also his wealth.

Who can have three saints at the same time?

Watching the incoming reinforcements die in a flash, Zhu Wen is completely desperate. Before he died, he looked at Ziqing and said: “You… are… who…? ”

“Zi Chen! ”

Purple responded indifferently, and the last punch fell.