Thunder Martial

Originally Mowende, he didn't like purple at all. After all, he came as an extraordinary person with too much fighting power.

But at the moment, his mind has changed a bit.

According to Zixuan's predictable means of attack, even if it is invincible, it cannot be defeated too much.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and felt that the trial should be over here.

Zi Xuan has shown enough strength.

Even if he fails this time, his boundaries are still low, and he will not necessarily be less than six when he reaches the same level.

Only in the sky, the two attacks collided hard.

Boom!

The sky shook suddenly, and then countless fine cracks appeared, spreading towards the distance.

The original stationary restraint, the instant the room began to distort, and then it broke apart, and the buildings that appeared in it instantly disappeared into powder.

In the midst of the raging energy, a shadow was thrown into the earth.

Exactly Zi Chen.

This fight, he's in the downwind.

Even with a holy thunder explosion with double holy bones, this is still the case.

The other side is the strongest six-star Holy Spirit he has ever seen, none!

thud!

The ground was smashed into a deep pit, within hundreds of square feet, all the buildings collapsed and countless smoke and dust were scattered.

The ban that had previously guarded it had also been destroyed, with countless buildings raw and destroyed.

The rampant blackness scattered, the youth stood indifferently, and the surrounding robes swung, with no injuries other than a slightly pale face.

His eyes stared dead at Purple, this time in addition to the cold, there was a shock, because the other party was only four stars, but it was able to block his blow, you know, usually, even some equivalent level to resist, only instantly killed.

Originally he had a must-kill intent, but now he has other thoughts. He looks down at Purple and says: "May I spare your life as my servant! ”

In the pit, purple spit blood, pale face, weak breath, but he is not dead, not even too badly wounded.

Previously, most of the power was dissolved by sacred bones.

Listening to the words of the young man, he slowly rose and, as he stood, his eyes were filled with infinite killing intentions.

“Slave? You deserve it? ”

"Even if you don't kill me, I will kill you today. ”

He abandoned the use of black clams and began stamping with his hands.

Thunder control technique.

This move, which he has not used for a long time, has now moved the heart of necessity.

Familiar prints, familiar moves, everything is in order.

The young man smiled coldly and looked disheartened.

In Mewende's mind, for some reason, there was a feeling of insecurity, which seemed to be very dangerous at this moment in time.

Printed, printed.

The heavens and the earth suddenly lit up and a thunder lit up the void, falling head-on.

Boom!

The deafening thunder sounds the heavens and the earth.

A holy thunder fell from the sky and went directly to the youth, as if lightning had struck the sky.

The young man's head was raised, his pupils were wide open, and his eyes were shattered long ago, leaving only an infinite fear.

Faced with this thunder, he could only lift his arms and block them from the top of his head, and could not even move in time.

Holy Thunder has fallen, the heavens and the earth roar.

All restraints that isolate this place are instantly destroyed and the voices of heaven and earth are roaring all over the world.

At the same time, everyone turns their heads towards where the Holy Thunder falls.

There was a roar, countless buildings collapsed, one street followed by another, screaming and shouting.

In the blink of an eye, much of the city has been destroyed.

Purple stared at the sky, and there stood a man, Mewende, with his hands raised to the sky, and countless forces gathered in his palms to unleash the light of the dark.

As for the former youth, they have long disappeared.

With the disappearance of Saint Thunder, the black light on Mewende's body disappeared.

But he still stood empty, as if he were rated.

Above the ground, two figures emerged, one for the disappeared youth and the other for Mewende.

At this time, his face was pale, and after seeing the scene in the sky, he wiped a cold sweat on his face and sighed: “It's dangerous, if it wasn't for this double, the consequences would be unimaginable. ”

The young man's face was pale and the fear on his face had not dispersed. After hearing the words of Mevender, he was even more afraid to say a word.

Not only in the earlier moments, a strong death crisis was felt, but also because of what Mevender had just said.

A double character.

It's a seven-point life-saving talisman with an infinite value. However, Mowende didn't hesitate to use it, and even used a good word of risk to describe it. It seems very fortunate.

How terrible is that four-star guy, exactly?

You know, Mewende himself is a seven-star realm, but he doesn't dare to resist that blow.

The aura of purple has weakened to its limits, and even its own qi and blood have disappeared a lot.

He was full of confidence in thunder management.

Who knows, at this time, only Mewende's figure in the sky actually dissipates in the sky, like an energy body.

His face changed and it was obvious that it was not flesh and blood.

At this moment, in this wretched city, many of the monks stood empty-handed and looked at the scene here, full of shock.

“Well, that's it. ”

Mowende waved his hand and a light lasered out, turning it into a light shield, covering everything here.

As for the young man, he was still standing in the distance, before he was truly frightened by the purple rays.

Purple's eyes stared at Mewende, and the other side actually blocked the thunder mastery blow, how powerful is his true fighting power?

If this existed, he would have no chance of fighting back.

“You don't have to look at me like that. I wasted a seven-pipe double to stop you from hitting me. ”

Always calm, Mowende, speaking of this double character, the corner of his eye still twitches and looks very heartbroken.

In purple eyes, the kill flashed again.

“Well, this blood refining is over, you have passed the test, no more fighting. ”

Feel the purple killer, says Mewende.

At the same time, Zixuan saw the ink again, and the other side didn't know what to say to the young man. The pale-looking young man followed him away.

Just before he left, he looked at the purple glance and regained his sense of Mori cold killing.

“What do you want?” Zi Xin looked at Mei Wende with a vigilance in his expression.

He is now very weak and unlikely to go through another great war.

And the other side is clearly stronger than the youth.

“I'll take you to see Leilan, the deal goes on. ”

Mewende said, "As for you, prove yourself with strength, so this time we'll just talk about the deal, not the rest. ”

That being said, Purple did not fully trust each other.

Mewende walked forward, purple heeled behind.

“Your consumption is not small, you don't have to hold on, you can take Dan medicine first to recover.” Mowende, who walked ahead, said without turning his head.

The purple berries really swallowed a pill of dandelion and slowly recovered as they walked.

He had no idea what Mewende was up to.

But soon, he saw Leilan.