Thunder Martial

The last punch of the purple punch fell, and the energy surged, the air engine contained in it, into the soul of Bamboo Wen.

The fire of life in Zhu Wen's soul is extinguishing at a rapid speed.

As death approached, Zhu Wen's mind echoed the purple name.

He is not unfamiliar with this name. It is the powerful presence of those who claim to be the strongest rebels, and the nightmare in the hearts of many rebels.

But I've never seen him before, and I don't think so. He thinks the rumors are just exaggerations. Everyone is the same as the heavenly rebels. Where can Zijuan be strong? Even if he is rumored to be the most likely to reverse the existence of heaven.

And he's in the Holy Land, and if he really meets Zijuan, even if he can't be killed, both sides can fight.

So he volunteered to come here without a pole. Those who came with him had almost the same thoughts in their hearts.

Neither of them believed that Zijuan would be so powerful.

As a result, all of these people died.

And self-confident bamboo literature, in front of purple, can't even count as failure, because both are not in one order at all.

Before the soul was extinguished, Bamboo really knew the power of purple, and a remorse appeared in his heart, but everything was late.

His soul was extinguished and his body was wrapped in a ray of energy, flying towards the depths of the infinity.

Next, his saint energy will be used partly by other saints to restore their wounds, and partly by inspiring those heavens to kill more aliens.

Killing Zhu Wen, Zi Zheng turned his head and found that there was no one else in sight.

As for the previous heavens, after seeing such a terrible battle of killing, they have long gone blind.

Zijuan alone, guarded Wuxi!

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“Bad, bad big deal! ”

This time, the heterogeneous commander-in-chief of the southern continent, King Ralph Holy heard a loud cry, and then there was a heaven, and he didn't report it outside, so he broke in in in in panic.

Ralph frowned and said, "What's the rush? ”

“My lord, there's nothing going on over there!” This heaven has gone to King Ralph's Holy Land, but I still feel terrified when I think back to that scene.

“What the hell happened?” Ralph's voice became cold.

“No extremist suddenly retreated from the Patriarchal Front and walked out of a saint, who killed everyone.” The heaven said in panic.

“A saint in the district, who can kill everyone, you think I'm an idiot?” The Holy King is angry.

“He has saints, several saints! By the time I got here, the bamboo saints weren't dead, but they were almost there! ”

The heavenly realm was so panicked that he said the original thing again, because he ran so fast that he didn't hear the purple name.

But what they said, King Ralph Holy didn't listen, his attention was elsewhere at this moment.

“Are you sure it was a saint with a saint in his hand?” The Holy King asked in silence.

“Sure, very sure! And there are three saints!” This heavenly oath is true, "said Dandan.

“Three saints? That's a lot, I'm going to check it out now.” The Holy King rose and laughed at the corner of his mouth, while greed appeared beneath his eyes.

“Sir, are you going alone? Do you want...”

“What, you don't think I can handle a saint in the district?” Before the words of heaven were finished, they were interrupted by the Holy King.

Looking at the cold eyes of the Holy King, the heavens were frightened and even dared not to speak.

With a cold hum, the Holy King is gone. A saint has three saints, so he has to be faster, or else he'll be in trouble when the news reaches the other saints.

Because of the eagerness to get the saints, the saints were fast, and the saints arrived just when Purple had retracted their identities and put away all the saints.

Terrible repression, swept from afar, with a breath of suffocating repression, covered the whole non-polarity.

Feel this breath, all the monks in the poles change color, and the saints even cried out to the Holy King.

“Haha! ”

King Ralph Sage laughed and appeared halfway in the sky, saying: "Heard you didn't have a strong man? ”

“Who are you?” Purple looked up at the appearance of the Holy King.

“I am the Holy King of Ralph, the chief commander of this land!” Ralph didn't hide his identity.

For this reason, Zixuan is not surprised. Such a huge battle, it is normal to have a Holy King sitting town. If you come to a Great Holy Sitting Town, it is not normal.

Today, only the Holy King can send a different race. As for the Great Saints, they should all be trapped in the Battle Martial Continent by the Great Saints of the Green Dragon.

In the absence of extremism, most of the disciples began to worry about the purple, after all, this time came a holy king, after the Great Holy Being.

Ralph's eyes swept around and finally landed on Purple, “Looks like you're the strong one. Heard you killed a lot of us? ”

“Not many people, many saints, including three anti-heavenly saints!” Ziqian added.

“You're confident.” Ralph the Saint smiled coldly and said: "I hear you still have three saints on you? ”

Purple shook the head.

“What, no?” Ralph's face became cold.

"Yes, but not three, but four! ”

“Oh?” Ralph's eyes shined.

In the absence of extremism, there was a noise, and apparently they were also surprised by the number of saints on the purple body. Normally, one of the saints has already had enough, and I didn't expect Purple One to have four.

“Want to see it? That's the fourth one! ”

Purple stretched out his hand, his hands sparkled and a long knife with a sheath appeared.

“Is this a saint?” Ralph's thoughts fell on the sheathed knife without feeling anything unusual and frowning.

“Of course!”

Purple smiled slightly, grabbing the sheath with his left hand, his right hand facing the handle of the knife.

“Are you gonna do this to me? Just in time, let the Holy King see that a saint in your district, even if he has a saint in his hand, can have some fighting power. ”

Ralph's words fell, and one hand went toward the sky, and it looked like he was holding the dome in his hand.

The next moment, above the sky, the wind rolls, the space begins to twist wildly.

The power of the Holy King in the palm of the hand of the Holy King, towards the distorted space above, between moments, convenience forms a huge square.

Above the square stamp, the pattern flashed, the breath of the Holy King diffused, and suffocating pressure surged.

This is a stamp that is condensed purely by the power of the Holy King, because the breath is too vague to be left in the void. Around the Great Print, the void has been crushed to reveal four black holes.

Once such an attack has fallen, it will be a devastating blow for the unipolar without any defensive measures.

At the very least, the energy aftermath of the instantaneous spread of the Great Print is capable of killing too many monks without poles, and even those wounded saints may die as a result.

So you can't let this blow down.

So the purple rushes to the sky and the holy light shines.

“Die! ”

With the action of the Holy King, whose palms fell below, the sound of rumbling was heard in the heavens and the earth. Only the Great Seal, gathered entirely by the power of the Holy King, descended from the sky and fell toward the purple.

Against the purple sky, the power of the saint began to flourish in the palm of his hand. Although he had been promoted to the kingdom of the Holy King, more power of the saint was in his body, so he was still only a saint when he did not deliberately show the power of the Holy King.

“Whoosh!”

A bright knife rises against the sky and meets the attack of the Holy King.

“Whoops!”

The horror of the square stamp above the dome is instantaneous, divided by a knife. The power of the Holy King was extinguished even before it could explode.

Purple shapes, passing through the split Great Seal, wave the knife towards the Holy King.

Cross Knife!

I saw a cross knife arc made up of two very upside-down swords and headed straight for the Holy King.

self-confidently holy king, at this moment the face changed dramatically.

Faced with the cross knife arc, he retreated in shape and the power of the Holy King surged to break the blow.

“Boom!”

The crucifix arcs dissipated, but the Holy King flew backwards and backwards. His face was white and his body was shaken quite a bit.

The attack was fierce and far exceeded his expectations.

“You're too slow! ”

Yet, just as the Holy King reappeared, it was discovered that the saint in front had disappeared, while a cold voice rang from behind him.

The Holy King turned in alarm and the power of the Holy King swung again, striking behind him.

The blow collided with a fist shining with golden light.

Ka-cha! ”

In the fierce exchange of energy, accompanied by the sound of bone fragmentation, only the Holy King was struck by a purple punch and flew out, his palms were shaken.

The power gap between the two sides led to an unimaginable shock in the eyes of the Holy King.

In the absence of polarity below, it was also the cheering sound of the array that saw the purple rays so powerful.

“Damn, you're so strong! ”

Deeply aware of the opponent's strength, Ralph's strength fluctuated in his arms, and when he recovered his broken arm, his retrograde figure did not stop, which was to prepare him to escape.

“You can't run anymore. ”

Purple sensed Ralph's intentions, his eyes flashed with a chill, his feet flashed with light, and the few powers of the Holy King were transferred by him, demonstrating the speed of pursuit towards Ralph.

“It is, Saint King! ”

Ralph sensed the power of the Holy King on Purple's body, shouted in horror, and began to flee with all his might.

Soon after, the two were transformed into flowing light, disappearing before and after, leaving behind many monks who were shocked.

“Has the Patriarch become the Holy King? ”

At this moment, the hearts and minds of the people are surrounded by the same speculation, which is very shocking.

A moment later, Purple returned, and the light of energy beside him wrapped around the body of the Holy King just now.

At one point, a wave of cheers erfully erupted in the infinity.