Thunder Martial

Stress locked the purple plume, making his body, as if deep into a mud, difficult to move.

The magic knife has come down from the sky, and this knife is full force.

Boom!

On the purple body, a brilliant thunder suddenly erupted again and a roaring sound was heard.

He inspired the power of the thunder body, and instantly he was relieved of that pressure.

The next moment, he used thunder flashes.

He reached the Messenger of the Devil's Knife, and the stone knife came out of his sheath.

The lights flashed and the power of thunder lit up all around.

Huh?

The Magic Knife blocked the Stone Knife and was inspired by a powerful force. The Magic Knife Messenger immediately flied back.

In the purple eyes, the cold light flashed and the thunder flashed again.

Like a ghost, he reached the side of the Demon Knife Messenger.

The other party drank heavily, and the demon knife was cut off.

The demon knife hole pierced the purple body.

Remnant shadow!

The Messenger's face changed dramatically, and at that point he felt a sense of crisis behind him, so he retreated without any hesitation.

Late.

A tremendous shock struck the Messenger with a powerful force.

The other side flies again and the corner of the mouth spills blood.

That punch, it's not a thunder explosion, it's just a normal punch, but it's still powerful.

Wipe away the blood from the corner of your mouth and the Messenger of the Demon Knife comes out again.

buzz

Above the dome, the pressure grew stronger again, even more so than before.

Purple looked up at the sky, and the knife descended from the sky and was powerful.

If he resisted such a knife a few months ago, he would have had to be careful and careful, but after months of constant refining of the beast crystal, his strength has increased several times, such a knife no longer poses a threat to him.

Thunder body activates, relieves pressure, and then uses thunder flashes.

Thunderbolt is an advanced version of Thunderbolt Nine Deaths, not only with the strange speed of Thunderbolt Nine Deaths, but even faster.

The thunder flashed, and he reached the side of the Messenger of the Devil.

The Demon Knife Envoy turned around and came out with a knife.

The light of the knife has passed, and it is still in the shadows.

A roar came from behind, and the Messenger was struck by a purple blade.

After two successive failures, the right hand of the Messenger of the Demonic Knife reappeared, and the strength of the hand of the Demonic Bone was fully excited.

The next strike, obviously, was his peak.

Purple expression, slightly aggravated.

On the devil's side, there are seven magic knives. One of them looks down. Maybe the other ones are on the way, so we have to resolve them quickly.

A black magic knife descends from the sky and falls into the earth, and a crack of up to a hundred feet appears from the ground.

This time the purple blade flashed to the side of the Messenger of the Devil's Blade.

The magic knife flashes again, the aura of the demonic bone palm becomes unusually powerful, and at the same time, there is a very strong fluctuation on the demonic people.

Knife after knife, the heavens and earth draw a lane of light.

Purple and close, one boxing flies each other.

His fists, though not tactics, were powerful and the demon messenger's wounds grew worse.

On the other side, the screaming sounds resonated. With Meng Jianfeng's participation, the war is naturally dominated by the spiritual clan.

The Messenger of the Demon Knife kept coming out, but somehow there was a bad feeling in his heart.

But he still has no idea where this is coming from.

The underworld did not participate in the war, it stayed far away, and there was constant black light on its body.

After a moment, it sounded purple.

Purple smiled and used Thunderflash again.

Extreme speed and heavier punch, another blow to beat the demon emissary.

At this time, the flying demon messenger looked at the smile that appeared on the purple face and suddenly understood why there was such a bad feeling.

It's his knife.

Ziqian no longer uses a knife. What about the knife?

The crisis was imminent as soon as the idea arose.

The light in the corner of his eyes, seeing a light, flashed away.

In the face of this flashing light, he had no time to evade, and a pounding voice was heard in his ear.

The thunderbolt knife hole penetrated the Messenger's sea of knowledge, and his soul began to shake and his body fell toward the earth.

Purple flashed and reached the Messenger of the Knife again, his palms shooting at his head.

The power of the phalanges is excited, a stronger force, injected into it.

With a flap of clap, a clap of purple clap slapped on the head of the Messenger of the Devil's Knife.

The other side fell from the sky. In the knowledge of the sea, countless thunderbolts arose, extinguishing the other side's livelihood.

At the same time, in that sky, suddenly emerged a black law formation composed entirely of the forces of the underworld, descending from the sky and sweeping below.

Huh!

The sheathed magic knife tried to rush to the sky, but as soon as it met the Falun Front, it seemed like it had fallen into a mud pit and started struggling.

The power of the underworld in the Pharaoh is like a tentacle, layers wrapped around the knife, and at the same time a power of the underworld suppresses the magic in the knife.

At the siege of the Magic Knife by the Falun Front, the purple body was diving down, and he ignored the dead Messenger of the Magic Knife, but grabbed the sheath beside him and rushed to the sky.

Above his right hand, the light spins, inspiring the power of his phalanx, and then catches it toward the knife that is still struggling.

He grabbed the knife handle.

The knife seemed to feel different forces from it, accelerating the frequency of escape.

The purple clasp grips the knife handle, fully activates the entire hand bone, and prevents the Demon Knife from escaping.

The array is shrinking a little bit, eventually like a pattern, printed on a magic knife.

The knife was instantly light.

Purple grabbed the Devil's Knife and reversed his hand to the sheath.

Wuthering!

The magic knife of sheath exudes a bright light, then returns to silence.

“Done.”

Look at this sheathed demon knife, purple eyes shine.

The glitter appeared from the top, formerly manipulating the array against the magic knife, although only for a moment, but still consumed a lot of power, at this moment it appeared a little weak.

“Go get the Demon Bone Palm!” Unforgettable reminder.

Through Meng Jianfeng's explanation, Zixuan has made it clear that the three things are equally precious, and the sophistication immediately washes down.

The rules at this time have purified the body of the Demon Knife Messenger.

In addition to 5,000 contributions and a superior magic crystal, there is a black palm next to it.

With the last experience, the purple plumage is put away directly, without refining.

At the same time, he stowed away the Devil's Knife.

The knife has been temporarily subdued and has not been refined, so it is not yet available.

After putting away the spoils, he turned his head to the distance, where the fighting continued.

“Soldiers are coming! ”

The sky wind emerges from a black wind.

Purple nodded and flushed forward.

The flying knife fell into your hand and turned into a stone knife.

The stone knife belongs to the spiritual sheath.

Zi Chen's power.

lightning rays flashes, stone knives sheath!

Puffing, an upper demon clan was swept over by the light, losing its life and falling towards the earth.

The lights flashed, and one demon after another died.

Just as the former Demon Knife Messenger killed the Spirit Clan on the border, so too is the purple clan of the moment.

By the time demon reinforcements arrive, the battle will be over.