Thunder Martial

Countless rules have fallen together, indicating only one problem, many of which have been killed and then purified by the rules.

The changes brought about by the rules were enormous, and the purple spirit could not extend into the past, so it looked to the sky wind.

The wind vanish from sight.

In sight, there was a black wind.

“I don't know which clan it belongs to. ”

Meng Jianfeng frowned ahead. Such a massive death must be very strange.

“It's the Spirit Clan. ”

The wind soon appeared and said: "It was the demon clan who did it against the spiritual clan. ”

Purple heads up to the distance, because there are demons already flying this way.

The arrival of the demonic people, a dozen or so, they cut off the blackwind after another, apparently for the sake of the sky.

The corner of the purple mouth raised a smile.

Meng Jianfeng grabbed the handle of the sword behind him, and the will to fight rose.

But then, he saw that the forward demons suddenly backed away and ran away.

Meng Jianfeng slightly stunned.

Shuā

The purple cloak beside you has vanished from sight.

A lightning bolt has taken the lead and pierced the body of one Demon Nation after another.

It's the Thunder Knife!

These demonic bodies were pierced and, when they landed, the black wind, which they had previously cut off, reappeared and then cut their flesh.

Purple's figure appeared empty, and he looked at these demons and fought the final battle.

By the time Meng Jianfeng arrived, the battle was over.

“Go!”

Purple interrupted Meng Jianfeng's imminent exit and said: “A magic knife has been found! ”

The voice dropped and the purple body flashed like a thunder and flew far away.

The Netherworld does not know what means are used to turn the body into a black force of the Netherworld, closely following the purple.

As for the sky wind, it was a thousand miles away, and the news of the Devil's Knife was discovered, which is exactly what it told Purple.

“Demon Blade? ”

Meng Jianfeng's eyes shined, but just reacted, and Zixuan had disappeared into his sight.

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A Demon Knife flew forward under the crowd of Demons.

And up ahead, there's a team, and they're running away in a panic.

There were more than a dozen people on the team, all wounded.

Looking at the spiritual tribe that fled ahead, one of the upper demons said: "My lord, if you let them run again, you will be afraid to cross the border, then the leader will blame you. ”

The Messenger snorted coldly and said, "Can they escape? ”

“Yes, if the adults do it, they will certainly die!” The demon clan hurried.

There is a magic knife messenger sitting in the town. Naturally, the spiritual people will die, and the identity of the magic knife messenger is extremely noble, after the chief in this battlefield of the gods.

“Cody, haven't they come back yet?” The Messenger of the Knife suddenly asked.

“Not yet. ”

“No wonder it was so slow to deal with a different beast in the district that it could not be given magic. ”

The messenger smiled with disdain, then looked at the eyes of the many spiritual tribes in front, and it became cold.

Indeed, if you run any further, you will cross the border. That is not possible!

Shuā

He stood in place with the magic knife out of his sheath.

A dark light appeared between the heavens and the earth, speeding away and leaving a deep knife mark in the air.

With a bang, the body of a spiritual clan in the distance is separated from it.

The shouts of terror rang, and the other spiritual mighty fled again in terror.

The light of a rule drips and begins to purify the body of the dead spiritual clan.

Many demon clans in the rear began to laugh.

The knife fell into the sheath, and the Messenger of the knife said indifferently: "Since Ben has met you, you will not run away. ”

Immediately afterwards, the second knife broke into the air.

Watching the second spiritual clan rise to the border was about to be killed. Suddenly, a crack appeared in the sky, flying out of that crack, and met the light of the magic knife.

Powerful energy shock, the upper spiritual clan about to die under the knife, could not escape, the body was lifted out.

The knife of the Messenger of the Devil was blocked, and the laughter of the people of the Devil stopped, and their faces changed.

The Messenger frowned and looked forward.

There was only one person in the energy of the shock.

The moment I saw the man, the envoy's face changed and he lost his voice and shouted: "Purple! ”

He knew Zijuan and even chased each other back then, when they had four magic knives.

Other demon clans, naturally, recognize purple, and their faces change dramatically.

“Meetings are the fate. You gave each other such a gift that day. I'll give you a gift when we meet again today. ”

Speaking of which, the long knife came out of the sheath in Purple's hand.

A brilliant knife, headed straight ahead.

The Messenger of the Knife stepped forward and shouted loudly, and the Knife came out of its sheath.

Two powerful attacks met in mid-air, accompanied by horrific fluctuations.

“Step back, you guys! ”

The sharpening knife brings the transverse knife forward, staring coldly at the purple.

At this point, a sharp attack was sent from behind, but a sword power fell from far and near to a Upper Demon Nation.

Puffing, the body of the Shanghai Demon Nation was cut open by the sword and fell towards the ground.

Meng Jianfeng appeared in the rear in a timely manner.

He laughed out loud: "Zijuan, I've got these guys. The magic knife is yours! ”

The spiritual tribes who had fled before have stopped at this moment. Of course they have seen purple, and this moment is a joy on their faces.

The body of the sky wind dissipated, and there was an extra hurricane in the field, those black hurricanes, wrapped around the bodies of all the spiritual communities in the upper realm.

The next moment, these spiritual clans were transferred over the battlefield in the rear.

These spiritual people are not weak, but they are still quite poor compared to the Messenger of Magic Knife.

Now there are purple blades against the Messengers of the Warriors, and they are naturally confident in dealing with them.

Purple said a quick battle and then rushed towards the Messenger of the Knife.

And the magic knife messenger was also angry and drunk, holding the knife forward.

Two knives met and the sound rang.

At this moment, the stone knife demonstrates not less quality and strength than the magic knife.

A ripple fluctuated apart, and the two were retreated successively.

Steady your figure, the two go forward again, and the two knives meet again.

Wum!

Above the right hand of the Messenger of the Demon Knife, the complete palm of the Demon Bone is excited and a strong and horizontal aura emerges.

Feeling the power of the mountains and seas coming from across the street, Purple did not hesitate to excite the full force.

Same demon bone palm, same long knife.

Energy sounds, forming a stronger force of reflection.

When powerful fluctuations are scattered, the presence of those in the distant realm is also shunned and dared not approach.

The same power confrontation, the demon body obviously regresses more, which means the purple power is stronger.

“Demon Knife Chopped! ”

Countless demons began to twist, and the demonic knife suddenly trembled in the hands of the demon clan, immediately followed by a terrible atmosphere, and the purple clam felt a life-threatening stress.

On him, the thunder flashed, releasing a great deal of light.

The knife came down from the sky.

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