Thunder Martial

Chapter 3210 Meng Lunatic

The sword was raging like a tornado, rushing off into the evening.

White clouds between heaven and earth, all vanished from sight, blue sky appeared, looking at a thousand miles.

Originally, the Shanghai Demon Clan, which had carried out the siege of the purple clan, stood still.

Pill-like light illuminates the heavens and the earth, and the third sword kills the third demon clan, and blood spills in the air.

Purple Buddha recovered from the shock, obviously meeting a remarkable spiritual power.

He grabbed his knee and swallowed another pill.

As the medicine enters the abdomen, the energy begins to flow and quickly recovers from its original injuries.

His flesh is strong and he has extraordinary self-healing ability. He has now swallowed Dan medicine. Most importantly, he began to heal his body and mind and recover quickly.

Original trauma, visible to the naked eye, has improved and internal injuries are recovering rapidly.

The sword in front is still strong, that unknown existence, more powerful than imagined, and the demon race is dead.

He held the sword in his hand, surrounded by swords, and smiled at the demon clan in front of him: “Looks lucky, I've been here for so long, I don't have more than a thousand points. At present, this point is soaring rapidly, it feels good! ”

His gaze swept through the demons and fell on one of them, "That's you! ”

“Heaven and Earth One Sword! ”

With a sword cut off, the heavens and the earth lit up instantly, a sharp sword, rushing to the sky.

There is only this sword between heaven and earth.

The demon clan, with a look of fear, was about to retreat.

But he soon found himself locked in by the sword, irrevocably.

He drank loudly, his magic rolled over, his hands flew fast and a giant statue appeared.

The statue is like a giant, overwhelmed by heaven and earth, with a punch towards the sword.

Shuā

The sword qi was cut off, not a clear statue, immediately collapsed, and at the same time, the sword qi was cut off, and the body of the demonic race was not accidentally cut open.

Demon Clan, another one is dead.

The man's points rose again by a thousand, he laughed, very proud, but more angry, “Again! The second sword in heaven and earth! ”

The second sword, once again rushing to the sky, is no less powerful than before, but even more powerful.

The demon clan, locked in with swordfire, had a frightened look on its face.

At this point, a voice came from behind, and there was only a pitch-black knife, coming close, colliding with the sword.

The blast, the sword and sword broke apart, the powerful oscillating force scattered, the locked demon body flied backwards.

Seeing a sword blocked, the man shook his sword and laughed out loud: “It means something, but I wonder how many times you can block my sword. ”

A man came from a distance and held a long sheathed knife in his hand.

Seeing this scene, the man's eyes subconsciously shrink, "Demonic knife messenger! ”

The magic knife messenger stared coldly at the man.

Meanwhile, the demons who had previously left came up around them.

Looking at the number of demons, the man's eyes slightly beat, his heart is constantly cursing, what sin he has created, no demons have met before, now it is good, there is actually a group.

Also, a magic knife messenger with a group of upper realms.

Doesn't it want to die?

All the thoughts in his heart didn't show up on his face. Instead, he laughed, “It's kind of funny, it looks like it's supposed to be my Meng lunatic's turn over day. Hmm, I believe my points can be increased indefinitely next! ”

He held the sword in his right hand, pointing his left hand at the Messenger of the Knife, and said, "If you are the Messenger of the Knife, you have a lot more points than the others. ”

The Messenger of the Knife was silent, but the cold light in his eyes was stronger.

“What, you want to do it? Then let's see if your magic knife is sharp or if it's faster in my hand! ”

The man said with no concern.

At this point, only a man appeared again in the rear, who also had a magic knife in his hand.

“Two magic knife envoys? ”

When a man's heart beats, he barely screams.

“Humph, there are only two districts, if you have the ability to do more! ”

The man's voice had just fallen, and two more people came out.

Seeing four magic knife messengers, a man can't help but slap himself a few big mouths, why do you owe him so much?

Four magic knife messengers, plus a group of demons, will not survive even if he has three heads and six arms.

“Huh, just four. More if you can! ”

He snorted coldly and said again, but did not notice that the sound of his own speech all had some trembling.

The four magic knives looked this way and their eyes flickered, seemingly hesitating.

When the man saw this scene, he turned his mind quickly and said: "Don't say you only have four magic knives in the district. Even if the seven magic knives are gathered together, today I, the Meng lunatic, am not afraid at all. You, you, you, and you, if you can do it together, see how many swords can stop me? ”

The Demon Clan is still hesitating, not immediately moving forward.

Meng lunatics had high toes, but measured them with the light of the corners of their eyes.

After discovering that they were inactive, even very unscrupulous, he was very proud in his heart and muttered at the same time. Are these idiots the ones he met?

Four magic knives, plus a bunch of upland demons, dare not attack themselves?

But then, naturally, he couldn't confess, so he said again: "If you have the ability, look at my sword, you can kill a few people, and look at my points, can you pass 10,000 today? ”

It seems that this phrase is extremely lethal, and those magical knives who change their colours finally stop hesitating and turn their heads and go.

As the four turned around, so did the rest of the demon clan.

“Cut, is that your strength? District Demon Knife Messenger, but so! ”

The man shook his middle finger at several people and looked disdainful.

But he didn't notice at all that those people looked at him as they turned away, like they were looking at an idiot.

From beginning to end, they didn't see him, they saw the man standing behind him.

“Oh, by a few words, four magic knives were frightened, plus a group of upland demons, it seems that I, Meng Maniac, have the dignity of the Holy Spirit, and the future is destined to be the Holy Spirit. ”

Meng Maniac said proudly.

“Meng lunatic, so your last name is Meng? I don't know what your relationship is with Meng Domain. ”

Suddenly, an indifferent voice rang from behind the Meng lunatic.

When he heard this close-up voice, Meng Maniac's face changed dramatically. He held the sword in his hand and his body spinning empty-handed.

As he turned around, he pointed his sword forward.

Somehow, there was a man standing behind him, and he didn't even notice.

“Tell me about your relationship with Meng Domain. ”

Zizhen looked at Meng Maniac and said.