Thunder Martial

Purple has many wounds on her body that look very tragic.

But his breath still exists, not even the weakness imagined.

As for death, it is even more impossible.

He stood up again, and the crowd found that there was no wound to his head, the sleeves on his arms, baptized with countless gunshots, and had long been destroyed.

You know, his robe is exclusive to the Saint Charm Master, and it has lots of arrays of charms on it, and his defense is incredible.

But at this point, it still turns into a rotten piece of cloth, hanging from the body.

Even the robe couldn't stop the shooting rain, but it didn't leave any traces on the purple arms, except for countless white dots.

Seeing those white dots, everyone was shocked, speculating. Are purple arms stronger than the Holy Spirit's weapons?

Standing up, Purple looked at the immortal battle ahead, his eyes became cold, his heart was blessed, if not the guardian of the holy bones, he would really be finished this time.

But the other side is also uncomfortable. Eighty-one ghosts are wiping out the other's soul at this moment. The corner of the Immortal War is twitching, obviously enduring endless pain.

“You're dying. ”

The voice was cold and indifferent, said Purple.

“If I kill you, it's not too late! ”

Immortal warfare heart pronounced movement, crouched Immortal beast roared, rushed to purple.

“Gun nine! ”

The immortal battle was stabbed before shooting, only the long gun in his hand stirred the ripple, instantly turned into nine identical long guns, carrying a horrible power, and went straight to the purple.

Obviously, he wanted to kill Zijuan in advance and defuse his own crisis while the soul could still persist.

His fists clenched and his fists twisted black.

At present, in the face of such a powerful man, the power of the purple Thunder has lost its role, and only the use of the Black Thunder can be done.

Blackjack over fist, purple jack inspires the sacred bone beneath the foot, the speed is the ultimate.

He punched.

Between moments, the two fists turned into nine fists, encountering the incoming battle rifle.

Boom!

Boom!

……

Battle guns and boxing lights, instantly exploded, strong horizontal forces surged.

With this force of vibration, Zixuan quickly retreated. At present, he does not want to harden with Immortal Warfare. If he waits patiently, the other party will be killed by eighty-one ghosts.

Everything is just a matter of time.

But the Immortal War naturally wouldn't think so. He was fast and fast. Even if Purple used the sacred bones of his feet, the speed erupted completely and he still couldn't get away from each other.

“Gun six! ”

Once again, the Immortal War drank heavily. The long gun of this shock showed only six shots, the number was significantly reduced, but the power was multiplied by several times.

Faced with the shooting, there was nowhere to hide, the only way to keep going was to punch.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

With the explosion of the six-gun flare, the purple plume was shaken by powerful forces, while the hands uploaded a very painful sensation.

Even if it is holy bone at the moment, it still reaches the limit of strength.

The other side's fighting power is terrible.

The distant Holy Spirits, who had previously intended to pick up cheap spirits, had long stopped and were afraid to continue to venture in, waiting only quietly for the moment.

“Gun three! ”

The sound of the Immortal War came back, indifferent and cold.

One shot was turned into three shots, and the power of the three shots was even more horrible, as if nothingness space were to be torn apart. That sharp whistle sounded, and the nearby thunder was like a soul attack, very painful.

helplessly, she had no choice but to continue to retreat.

By now, the suffering of the Immortal War has become unimaginable. The soul smell, which had been suppressed before, has also begun to extinguish.

He knew that he was running out of time, and that the unusual face of English martial arts had increased by a little bit.

The dangerous aura came face to face, and Purple felt the threat of death, and he knew that he had to work hard.

In the face of the life-and-death crisis, he would no longer dare to hesitate and make every move.

This time, the blackberry filled its entire body, as high as a flame, and burned.

Looking far away, the purple body has turned into a fire.

Black Flame!

“This is impossible! ”

The distant youth had moved and looked back at the ink and coldly said: "How dare you pass the complete black flame on to an outsider? ”

Shocked ink, only smiled bitterly, "I said no, do you believe that? ”

Absolutely not, because the blackness exhibited at this moment is like a complete blackfire. This is the most complete state of the blackness method and the most powerful state of the spirit extinguishing technique.

Purple punched quickly, three clusters of black light appeared in the heavens and the earth, as if three clusters of flames, releasing a strange aura, blocking the long gun.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

The long gun landed on top of the black shotgun, instantly causing the black shotgun to explode, countless black shotgun forces, submerged the long gun.

In the eyes of all, the three strands fluctuate into one strand, shaking and scattering, and the void is distorting, like folding paper, creating a sense of confusion in the secrecy of time and space.

Even if he retreated far away from Leilan, he was still affected and coughed up blood to fly.

Her face was very pale and the only thing left was for her to be hurt.

During the afterwave shock, the purple wave withdrew from the hundred feet, and after stabilizing his body, the dark glow of his body became dim and his mouth continued to spill blood.

But at this moment, his eyes are still bright, even with a smile in the corner of his mouth.

Because it is he who persists, the Immortal War is dying.

At this moment, he saw the Immortal War follow him again, and suddenly he became cold with an anxious look in his face.

“Gun one, heaven and earth! ”

The indifferent sound, sounding in this void, seems to create a strange force.

Purple eyes, scene changes, seem to have come to a strange world.

He's the only one in the world.

No, there's one more shot!

One shot dropped from the sky and kept shining light in his eyes.

He started running away, but couldn't get rid of the gun, as if it were everything in heaven and earth.

Or this part of the world, that's what this gun is made of.

This feeling just lasted for a moment. Purple was a retreat. In his sea of awareness, the ghost voice became so sharp that it seemed to remind Purple of the dangers.

Boom!

A more fierce blackish fire gushed out of the body and burned violently.

Faced with a long gun just a few feet from here, he held his fists in his hands, crossed blocks, and the Holy Bone was activated to begin full defense.

When the shot arrived, the rainbow flashed, causing a brief blindness.

Purple arms came with severe pain, as if there was an unspeakable flood that struck the body.

His arms were instantly shaken apart.

Immortal Warfare rides the Immortal Beast, holds the Battle Gun, and leaves no forward.

Psst!

The rifle pierced the purple chest, front chest into the back chest, fully penetrated, unstoppable.

The heavens and the earth instantly became quiet, and the aura retreated like a tide.

Purple body, hanging from a long gun, hanging from the void.