Thunder Martial

There are thunder rays coming out of the surrounding area and into the Immortal King's armor, which emits a strong ray of light.

At the top of the staircase, countless real wind blades come swiftly towards the purple cuts headed by the head.

Psst! Psst!...

Like a real weapons fight, countless sparks splashed, wind blades collapsed, leaving a white mark on the Immortal King's armor.

Standing in front of you, only four stars of purple, under a lot of pressure.

He's consuming, starting to get worse.

His feet seemed to have given birth to roots, and it seemed as if he had encountered the top of Mount Wanjunshen, inch by inch.

No matter how powerful the battle may be, the low realm will always be its own shortcut for Purple.

Everyone here except him and Leland is a six-star Holy Spirit.

Whistle!

The power of the holy bone, fully inspired by purple, instantly his whole body was filled with powerful energy, and instant eruptions made both Reb and Reba behind him feel a chill that was even scarier than a hurricane.

The holy bone has appeared and all the pressure has been lost.

Rebel and Rebel, stand behind him and protect Leland in the middle.

Looking for an opportunity, Leilan is the real key.

After a full sigh of relief, the blade disappeared and all the Holy Spirit sighed in relief.

Everyone's eyes were blessed to see a white cut armor filled with lanes.

If it wasn't for this Immortal Armor, I believe no one would survive.

No wonder the light of the past will expel the existence of no armor, because immortal armor is the basic condition for ascending the rank.

But immediately after that, they discovered that energy consumption was so enormous in a short ten-interest period.

So far, no one is lucky enough to rush to refine and refine high quality fairy stones for rapid recovery.

Same scene, everywhere.

The Lord of Immortal City looked down and said indifferently, "Enjoy your feast. ”

More wind blades, coming down from the sky, like a blade of rain with a broken voice.

“Careful! ”

Purple reminded him once again that at this time, dense and numb wind blades had appeared in his eyes, countless.

Instead of defending himself, he punched out, golden punching forward, instantly bursting, like a mountain peak, blowing up ahead.

whoosh! whoosh! whoosh!...

Sharp whistle sounds, still ringing, countless wind blades just broke a little, other intact wind blades, through violent energy, coming down.

Boom! Boom!

Others began to explode at a time when all kinds of energy continued to break the wind blade.

The wind blades are innumerable, passing through violent energy and falling into the crowd.

The Holy Spirit began to resist, and showed the ultimate in his immortal armor power.

Suddenly, a wind blade about to fall on the Holy Spirit began to tremble slightly, and in the tremor, the wind blade became a strange-looking being.

Its head is like an inverted spinal cord with pointy ears, green light on its skin and an extremely ugly look, holding a weapon like a thorn in its hand.

The Holy Spirit in front, suddenly saw such a thing, slightly flashed.

In the eyes of this strange creature, a cold colour emerges, and an equally strange weapon in his hand is stabbed directly into the chest of the other party.

The thoughts of the Holy Spirit began to flow rapidly, wondering exactly how to kill each other.

As for breaking and breaking, he didn't even think about it.

Because it's impossible!

Pu!

A light sound, indestructible immortal armor, as if it were paper, was perforated directly.

Strange spike weapon, through the chest, completely out of the box.

The Holy Spirit's eyes suddenly widened and he looked forward incredibly, looking at that strange figure.

Shuā

The other body disappears empty-handed, turns again into a wind blade and flies away.

Life passes, the eyes of the Holy Spirit gradually become atheistic, above the body, a lane of white light emerges, beginning to break down.

This time, even the immortal armor is decomposing.

In the same scene, in several places, between moments, the great forces of the Saint Ray were almost twenty good men short.

There were four shouts, and the other Holy Spirits dodged, and the whole team messed up for a while.

“What's going on? ”

Ray looked behind him and looked cold.

“is a heretic organism hidden in the blade of the wind. ”

Purple eyes flashed with light, and eyes of destruction were discovered.

By this time, the blade had disappeared, and the Fae had disappeared, and no more abnormalities could be seen.

“Next time the wind blade comes back, everyone use pupil surgery and be careful.” Ray didn't win, “Thunder warned.“ Next, fast forward! ”

On this ladder, there is a lot of pressure that prevents people from flying in the air, let alone leaving the range of the ladder, in which case the passive ones can only be slaughtered.

Instead, climb the steps in the shortest possible time.

Next, everyone accelerated, and the wind blade above his head came on time.

In purple eyes, the light flashed, and with the attention of the eyes of destruction, he clearly saw many lights that did not fit into the blade of the wind.

Buzz

His knowledge of the sea shook, the Holy Spirit's flying knife turned into a thunderbolt and flew forward after drawing a thunderbolt arc in front of him.

Puff

The flying knife passed through the lane wind blade, hitting one of them, the wind blade exploded instantly, and a scream came out of it.

The eye of destruction saw a light disappear.

“There's a play. ”

Purple eyes shine, control the Holy Spirit flying knife again, by the means of the Holy Thunder knife, destroy a Fae creature hidden in the wind blade.

However, there was only one man, and the range of support was extremely limited, and nearly ten Holy Spirits were still killed this time.

And Purple noticed that in the moment when the Fae creature launched its attack, the weapon in its hand flashed a light, while the same light flashed over the target's immortal armor.

In this case, the armor is fragile as thin paper and defenseless.

“Damn, it's the Immortal Armor that's different! ”

Purple could not help but curse, but in the face of this situation, he was unable to remind people to abandon the Immortal Armor.

Because once the armor is gone, the countless true wind blades will instantly tear their bodies apart.

Die immediately without wearing it.

Put it on slowly and die.

It made him feel like he was in the Bureau.

He looked up over the dome. Is this the purpose of the Immortal Gate?

Watching them die here one by one, eventually no one can leave alive?

In the midst of the underworld, a voice echoes from the purple mind, "Your perception is acute, and as a reward, it leaves two thirds of your people. ”

Along with this sound, the more horrific hurricane descended from the sky, in the eyes of purple destruction, in which dense and numb xenobiotics emerged.