Thunder Martial

Zixuan reached out his hand, indicating that Meng Jianfeng was retreating.

Meng Jianfeng said, “Is this okay? ”

"Try it first, or you'll leave!" said Ziqian. ”

Then Zizheng looked at the sky wind and glimpse, Meng Jianfeng understood the intention of this look.

Ghost can seal the Knife, so even if Purple can't grab the Spirit Fruit, just grab one or two Knifes and make a fortune.

Meng Jianfeng began to retreat, retreating to the side of the glitter and the sky wind.

Purple walked forward with a sheath knife in his hand.

Langdon, the divine leader, saw the Devil's knife sheath in Purple's hand and looked at the Devil's leader again.

The other side still looks the same.

“Even if it's a dozen or three, I'm not afraid! ”

Forward purple, smile slightly, appear very confident and a little more exaggerated.

Demon leader frowned slightly.

Langdon snorted coldly: "It's just a spiritual tribe in the district, so shamelessly! Wal-More, you guys go clear the perimeter! ”

The god named Huamo, the one who had dealt with Purple, turned back and looked at the chief, Landon, with some concern.

“No problem! ”

Langdon waved his hand and looked proud.

The three gods left together, including the previously prepared gods.

And the leader of the Demon Nation waved his hand at the three demon knives and said, "Okay, you guys go clean up the obstacles and speed up the formation of the spiritual fruits of the three worlds. ”

Three Devil's Blades left.

There are only two magic knives left in the face of the purple opponent, as well as two chiefs watching.

Opportunity is rare, purple forward rush, embody the lights of thunder.

The two demon knives look at each other and produce the knife simultaneously.

The two knives split the sky and cut it towards the purple razor.

Shuā

Purple body moves quickly, while the force of the thunder activates, breaking the blockade of the Magic Knife Air Machine and moving forward.

The two knives are empty, the shape of the two remains unchanged, the sheathed magic knife, crossed obliquely, chopped forward.

An oblique cross knife flashed with a rolling magic and flew towards the purple again.

Zixuan felt the dual pressure of integration, his complexion slightly changed, it was only two magic knives, if several magic knives were to attack together, he feared there would be no chance.

At this rare opportunity, countless thunder forces burst out of his body, in an almost ferocious position, breaking the pressure, and then dodged again, avoiding the knife, before coming to the two of them.

The gripping stone knife sheathed and a lightning flashed in the sky.

The lightning exploded in front of the two magic knives, accompanied by a fierce burst of thunder, and the two magic knives retracted.

Purple flash chase, stone knife swept down, thunder rays raging.

Two Devil's Knives kept blocking and his figure backwards.

In the sky, the clattering sounds echoed.

As Sheikh Langdon saw this scene, his face gradually changed and he was able to fight both knives at the same time. Such a presence is indeed not weak.

Unfortunately, the number of such spiritual clans is too small to change the end result.

Not far away, the power of the Netherworld began to float, rolling like a demon, covering the surrounding area.

Neither chief had turned his head, because it was only a fluctuation in the middle, not enough to fear.

Meng Jianfeng looked back at the glitter, but he couldn't see clearly, the body of the sky wind disappeared, the wind revolved around the glitter, and was guardian.

Suddenly, Meng Jianfeng remembered the scene of the day, and a different light flashed in his eyes.

But the light quickly flashed away.

Above the battlefield, the two magic knives of the Purple Independence did not fall in the wind.

But the rest of the Devil's Knife will be back soon, and the battle will not last forever.

“Thunder blast! ”

At the same time as the knife was released, the force of the thunder was transferred to the left fist and blown up in front of it.

Rolling thunderbolts scattered, covering the surrounding area, and the two magic knife messengers backed up in a row.

The thunder light in front still shines, and no purple flushes out.

The faces of both knives reveal amazing colors.

At this time, in the lightning, the purple has stashed away the stone knife and the expression becomes incredibly heavy, while the hands are stamped.

Thunder Technique!

Purple is only one person, it is absolutely impossible to be the opponent of several magic knives, so his purpose is simple. If you kill two magic knives, plus this one on him, this time the magic battlefield, it will not come to nothing.

The burgeoning thunder disappeared, and the two saw the seal of purple.

There was little hesitation, and the two knifed at the same time.

At the moment of the knife, both of them simultaneously inspired the power of the bone, and the knife trembled in their hands, apparently using the strongest power.

Pressure has risen too much more than before, suppressing the purple body and making it almost impossible to move.

Fortunately, Zixuan had long predicted that, just as the pressure was approaching, he was using thunder flashes.

Thunderlight flash, he went in the other direction.

Random, the distant leader of the Divine Clan, changed his face and lost his voice: “This is the Thunder Flash of the Thunder Clan! ”

The Ray tribe is a real people, and it is also the main force against the Divine and Demonic tribes, and it is kind of their great enemy.

It's just, Ray, why are you here?

He looked at the leader of the Demon Nation, and although the other party had the usual color, there were doubts in his eyes as well.

At this time, Zi Zheng printed it in his hand.

In the sky, a brilliant thunder appeared, eye-catching, accompanied by a deafening roar.

Thunder comes down from the sky, it's the thunder control technique.

The presence of a demonic knife was struck, and his body began to glow, as if countless thunderbolts were sinking into his body.

His body began to tremble violently, with a scream in his mouth.

The purple face was instantly white, and the instantaneous consumption was still enormous, even at a moment when his boundaries had reached the extreme bottleneck.

He took a deep breath and the thunder flashed again.

He reached the side of another magic knife messenger, and at this moment his face was in shock.

The purple knife has arrived.

Huh?

The Demon Knife Messenger came out with a knife in time to resist.

Above the purple right hand, the whole hand bone emitted light, a powerful force surged out.

The Messenger of the Demon Knife was struck by a mighty shock.

Purple chases up, like a sparkling thunder, constantly revolving around the Messenger of the Devil.

During this time, the dagger fell on the Messenger of the Devil.

Some are blocked, some are swept over the body of the Messenger of Demon Knives.

Poop sounds echoed.

In the sky, there is constant demonic bloodshed.

This happened very quickly, and neither the Demon leader nor Landon responded in a timely fashion.

Struck by lightning, the angel's breath is rapidly diminishing.

Wu!

Trembling in the sky, a huge array of light emerged in the sky, and the power of the dark flowed in it, releasing a strong and transverse aura.

The black array of spirits, descended from the sky, fell down towards a magic knife.

Obviously, this is to seal the second demon knife.

At the same time, in another direction, as the purple knife is closed, his opponent is covered with knife marks and falls towards the earth.