Thunder Martial

Previous thunderstorms are already one of the few powerful attacks of Autumn Frost. I didn't expect to be cut open by a four-star purple knife.

Her pretty face was slightly pale. After hearing Lei Zhenghong's words, she said coldly: "I have one more move to stop you from living, but instead you die! ”

The previous knife was also purple power. After hearing Autumn Frost now, he said indifferently: “In this way, I'd like to see it. ”

The autumn frost is hand stamped and the strong and horizontal aura begins to thrive.

Countless thunderstorms, like hurricanes, revolve around your body.

Wind Thunder sounds again and is deafening.

“Holy Wind Thunder! ”

Autumn Frost's body disappeared with a chilly voice, replacing it with a louder and more terrifying thunderstorm.

She has become a storm.

The storm spins fast and devours the forces from heaven and earth, a means of forcible plunder that will continue to grow and become scarier over time.

Feel the lock of the Invisible Killer and the Magic Knife disappears without a trace in Purple's hand.

He knew that the strongest cards had to be used or he would die today.

Purple is not afraid of death, but dying in the hands of a woman will inevitably be ugly and may become a laughingstock.

Storms are forcibly plundering the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and expanding, the entire city is under terrible pressure.

In the distance, the spectators, not lacking some Holy Spirit-level presence, retreated and became terrified.

Many of them know the cause of this war. At this moment, they are also pinching a sweat for purple. If today's crisis is not resolved, there will be no future for the world of martial arts.

Jolina was nervous, but she still believed Purple could win.

This confidence is not blind, but has been nurtured over the years.

There have been countless dangers to Zijuan, and each time he has survived.

Just saw the violet move, before the storm grew, solve each other first.

Lei Zhenghong sneered and said with disdain: “Idiot, now past is death! ”

Purple plunged into the storm and felt it at close range before realizing the horror of the storm.

The hurricane was like a blade, cutting on its body, and even the purple flesh felt the pain.

That's when he heard Autumn Frost, "Holy Wind Thunder... Knife! ”

The next moment, in a distorted storm, countless hurricanes turned into substantial blades and began cutting purple bodies.

Blood spilled, purple as if in a knife array, is being delayed.

A scream rang!

“Something dead and alive! ”

Lei Zhenghong smiled coldly and looked at the vanilla still standing guard next to him and said: "You don't have to do this, save your strength, we're going to break the world's secrets. ”

There is a noise coming from afar. Is it true that the master of Tianwu World has died in Thunder Knife Storm?

But the next moment, they heard a second scream, clearly from a woman.

Only a spinning thunderstorm seemed to have been suppressed by a powerful force, causing an instant pause.

The next moment, a roar sounds and a powerful breath rushes out of the storm.

Thunder knife storm instantly collapsed, turning into countless energy light spots disappearing.

In the storm, Autumn Frost appeared, her eyes filled with incredible, uncontrolled falls.

After landing, her chest fluctuated, coughing blood constantly.

Purple rose empty, the robe on his body was shattered and broken, hung on him like a cloth strip, at the same time, he also had countless fine knife marks, constantly spilled blood from it.

Autumn Frost has been seriously injured. Purple did not make up the knife, but stared coldly at Lei Zhenghong Fang. "Now it's your turn! ”

The other person's face changed and looked at the vanilla.

Vanilla walks forward and her scent increases by a few points as she steps forward.

Her eyes became colder and colder, and the lights of thunder emanating from her body became brighter and brighter.

She stretched out her slender fingers and quickly paddled through the air.

Two horizontal, two vertical.

Make up a wellbore.

A strange force erupted from the wellhead, purple feels trapped in a small place, obstructed in movement.

At this point, the wellword began to change, one becomes two, two becomes four, the number continues to multiply, like a thunder mesh, like countless wellword folds.

“Well killed! ”

With the chilling sound, countless well words fly towards the purple, with a sharp aura.

In the purple eyes, the light shines and the eyes of destruction appear.

At the same time, he was covered in blood, his whole body lit with a dazzling thunder, and under the cover of countless brilliant thunder, purple bones were used.

No wonder he was so careful, the value of the holy bone was so high, Purple was worried that once exposed, someone would come up with the idea of the holy bone.

For example, kill him and use the bones on him to make a weapon.

Alternatively, plunder to concentrate the sacred bone.

With the thunderous cover, the purple punch went forward and the power of the holy bone was excited.

After countless well words encounter fists, they explode instantly.

At the same time, the purple velocity is undiminished, flying forward.

This time he had no pity for the jade, because without the sacred bones, he would have been killed by both of them.

His fist struck Vanilla's stomach, a powerful surge of strength, and countless thunderbolts exploded.

Vanilla flies backwards, the previously exposed long skirt is damaged and the spring glow is flashing.

In the middle of the sky, countless blood spills.

But between the heavens and the earth, there is nothing but silence.

The gaze of many monks moves as vanilla flies, and their eyes do not turn.

Purple, to a greater extent, is ignored at this moment.

“You... you can't kill me! ”

A frightening voice awakened the people gradually caught in a scene, their gaze relentlessly removed from the vanilla, which made them realize that Zixuan had come to the front of Lei Zhenghong and pinched his neck.

Lei Zhenghong's face was red and his teeth were bitten. “I'm from the Lei Zhenghong family, you can't kill me! ”

Purple eyes are indifferent, and fiendish fiendish energy flourishes.

Close perception of this qi, Lei Zhenghong has a passing urge, he only at this time truly felt the power and horror of purple.

“You can't kill me, you can kill me, my people won't let you go. ”

Lei Zhenghong Fang said again: “My ancestors are also a holy priest! ”

Purple's cold gaze changed slightly and he obviously hesitated.

Lei Zhenghong thought he was scared, and suddenly he was a little proud to fight the railroad while it was hot: "You can't kill me, you dare not kill me, otherwise your world and you will disappear forever! So..."

Before he was finished, he had a sharp blade and a hole in his chest.