Thunder Martial

Ripples in the rear remained volatile during the war between the two sides, and the Trinity Spiritual Fruit seemed likely to appear at any moment.

Neither the Divine Clan nor the Demon Clan is in a hurry.

The two chiefs' faces changed as they began to seal.

How the previous situation had been reversed, the two of them knew perfectly well that the unknown thunderous technique of coming down from the sky had killed one person directly and set him up for victory.

Now, if you let him use it again, he will surely die again.

Neither the Gods nor the Demons want one less.

So they both ordered, "Kill! ”

If you haven't done this before, do it now!

In front of the great machine, morality is nothing.

In the sky, the magic spirited, a huge palm descended from the sky and went straight to the purple claw to grab it.

The purple body flashed again, avoiding the palm of the hand.

Wum!

The void continues to shake, a divine fist, breaking open space, like a meteorite, falling from the sky.

Zi Chen flashed again.

And while he was dodging, the three wands and the three magic knives were approaching, presenting a siege and constantly attacking.

The purple seal motion had to be stopped and then resisted by several people.

I was relieved to see the two chiefs of the scene.

I don't know what that technique is for the Rays, but it's horrible!

If you talk, you die!

Kill Zixuan now, they can't have any casualties, or else it will affect the final belonging of the next three worlds of spiritual fruit.

Faced with the siege of six, even if Thunderflash was extraordinary, able to avoid one attack, but it was constantly depleting, and Purple could not bear it.

As he drained heavily, his movements slowed naturally.

A god approached, purple handed a knife to resist.

With a roar, the divine light blew up in front of him, and the powerful power shook back and forth.

While he was flying backwards, several more attacks rubbed past his body.

A deep pit appeared on the ground as the purple plume fell to the ground.

In the deep pit, the dust splattered and covered the surrounding area.

Six people appeared around the pit, holding a scepter or a magic knife and staring indifferently below.

The airflow poured, the smoke rolled, and a light rushed to the sky.

Three demon knives all the way to heaven, then cut them off.

Three staggered knives cut below.

After wanting to come out of the sky and feel the aura of the three-knife union, he couldn't help but change his face. He could only grab the handle with one hand and hold the back of the knife with one hand, blocking it from the top of his head.

The staggered knife falls, and the suppressed purple plume drops again.

Boom again!

Once again, the purple raw was smashed to the ground, or the original deep pit, deeper, and the soot was flying more.

The three gods with the sceptre looked at each other and at the same time let go of the sceptre.

Only the staff was seen leaving and flying toward the pit.

The three men stamped their hands, and the Dao Divine Light appeared from within and fell on the scepter.

The wand suddenly burst out of strong light, the light of all kinds of energies wrapped around it, presenting a triangular rotation, during which, at the tip of the wand, there was always a divine light emitting out, straight into the pit, carrying out an indiscriminate attack.

Energy roars, the earth trembles violently as if it were an earthquake.

Dozens of miles across, the ground began to tumble sharply, the sounds of the arrays scattered, and the waves of strong fluctuations went away.

The Divine and Demonic leaders stood in the distance and watched the scene quietly.

All they bring is good hands, together against a spiritual tribe in the district, even if the other party comes from the Lei tribe, they give full face.

In this case, let alone a spiritual people, even their two leaders at this level, have no chance of survival.

The earth is still shaking, and the ground is cracking, and then it explodes, turning into smoke and dust, and then it turns into powder, disappearing into heaven and earth.

The three Demon Knives jump high and look around. The Demon Knife in your hand will be chopped off at any time.

The wand is still spinning, the divine light is still dripping, and the roar is still ringing.

This situation lasted more than a dozen breaths.

After the faces of the three gods were slightly pale, they retrieved their wands.

Soot and dust fly like sand and stone, forming a tornado.

Everyone looked down into the pit in silence.

By the time the dust was dispersed, there was already an additional basin of tens of miles on the ground below, and at the center of the bottom of the plate, a deep pit with a diameter of more than a dozen feet had emerged, hundreds of meters deep.

And at the bottom of the pit, at this moment, there is a man curled, full of wounds, like a poor little beast, motionless.

“Dead? ”

A few people looked down, some uncertain.

At this point, he suddenly moved, first stretching his limbs, then shook his head and rushed to the sky.

The shock rang and the three demon knives pressed down with their heads again.

The purple sky rose, full of blood, but the breath was very strong, without the feeling of weakness.

“Thunder blast! ”

A fierce roar blew his fist at the intersection of the three magic knives, countless thunderbolts, and the fall of the three magic knives slowed.

Zijuan drank again, his body was full of thunder, another punch to the top.

Boom!

Three demon knives were blown open by him, and the purple action was about to rush to the sky.

At this point, the sky suddenly darkened and a palm print appeared in the sky, obscuring the dome.

Purple clashed with palm print, black palm print cracked in the roar.

The speed of the purple blast is slower, and the surrounding aura becomes weaker.

But the palm print broke, and the sky regained its light, even brighter, with some glitter.

Another palm print appeared, this time in a glowing circle of colour, and it was a gathering of divine powers.

Previously on Demon Claw, from Demon Clan Leader.

The palm of God in the eye comes from the leader of the Divine Clan.

At this moment, the violet breath is visibly weakened. Faced with this last sign of God, he can only pour out his last strength and strike into the air.

Boom!

The sound of the roar broke the prints of God's palm, and the purple figure was shaken down by this force of reflection.

At the time of his fall, the three Divine Clans stamped again, and saw the three sceptres as if they were three swordlights, approaching instantly.

Pu!

Pu

Pu!

The three sceptres, in a moment, pierced the purple body and held him firmly in the air.

The three demons, shaped in the sky, came beside the purple clan and held the demon knife high in their hands.

At this moment, Purple not only feels the threat of death, but has even experienced the breath of death firsthand.

Three sceptres are releasing divine power at this moment, annihilating his life.

Once the three Demon Blades continue to be cut down at this moment, Purple Blade will no longer have a chance to live.

“Am I dying here? ”

Death is on the verge of death, and this feeling arises in Purple Heart.