Thunder Martial

The holy light surrounding Saint Lun suddenly extinguished, replacing it with a tumultuous ripple that emerged from the body.

It was the power of the purple shock that erupted in Saint Lund's body at this moment.

Saint Len's body fell to the ground and blood continued to gush out of his mouth.

Countless people across the city have seen this behind the scenes.

Ming Ming Saint Lun had previously taken the absolute upper wind, why did he suddenly fail?

“This is the power of shock fighting! ”

Ole was in a great mood and laughed happily.

Wu Yude was very unexpected. He did not know the martial arts, and this time Zijuan was able to defeat, which seemed to him to be truly remarkable.

“Awesome! ”

Brother Shanshan waved his fist heavily and was thrilled. The people he brought with him were also an exhilaration.

Compared to the excited crowd, the others around were frustrated and even many cursed.

“Impossible! This is impossible!”

On Mount Holy Soul, Holy Radius looks incredibly at the scenes in the picture and cannot accept this fact.

Mirror Spirit didn't speak.

And on Mount St. Beast and Mount St. Fu, the two mountain owners watched it all in silence.

Purple looked at Saint Lun ahead and said indifferently: "You lost! ”

Saint Ren looked up and looked pale at him, his eyes filled with resentment, and he yelled, “I didn't lose! ”

"If you lose, you lose the holy martial arts! Don't be so arrogant in front of people in the future, your holy martial arts is nothing to me. ”

Purple voices spread throughout the Holy Mountain City, and countless people heard the news.

This means the battle, the knockout triumph.

Shame on you!

At one time, many elderly people were emotional and remembered the scenes of the year.

At that time, the shock fight failed and the wolf withdrew.

“I said I didn't lose! ”

Saint Len stood up again, and he took out a pill and swallowed it, and the original wound was turning in sight.

“I'm alive, I haven't lost this battle! ”

That Dan medicine was amazing, and Saint Len's wounds had healed, and he had an extra sword in his hand.

That's a cloud and rain sword.

A cloud of fog swept over his sword and a sharp sword was released.

Those in the city who cursed Saint Len saw the scene and began to cheer again, which reminded them of Saint Len's most powerful means.

The battle of the shock fighting technique has nothing to do with their heavy focus.

As long as Saint Lund triumphs in the end, they will win the prize.

“Death!”

Holding the sword forward, this time it was the rainstorm sword that inspired him. Previously, he also fought the sword, suppressing the mountains and the blue loneliness dream.

In front of Purple Shield, Spiritual Shield appears.

This is an accompanying spiritual shield belonging to the entertainment industry.

Seeing this scene, Saint Len's expression changed slightly.

Swordlight encountered a spiritual shield, powerful breath gushed out, purple hand spiritual shield blocked the rainstorm sword attack, but he himself was shocked by nearly a hundred.

Above the spiritual shield, the light is extinct, the spiritual light is indeterminate.

Its defense is still strong, but it's not as good as it used to be in the craftsmanship, after all, it's the spiritual shield accompanying the craftsmanship.

Saint Len's eyes were poisonous and naturally saw the phenomenon, so he snorted, “I can see this shield in your hand and stop me from attacking a few times. ”

In Saint Len's left hand, a lightsaber appeared.

Then, the Light Sword merges with the Rain Sword.

There is also this technique in the shock fighting technique, the spirit, the army, will be more powerful.

At present, however, after using this technique, the cloud rainstorm sword in his hand emits a holy light, as if it were the sun.

Feel the strong sword in front of you. Purple is also afraid to have a slight carelessness. Likewise, the illusion of a light shield merges with a spiritual shield.

There was a roar in the sky, powerful breath fluctuations scattered, purple bodies flew out of more than a hundred lengths again, and on the surface of the spiritual shield, the spiritual light had dimmed, sometimes flashing.

Obviously, if it continues like this, Purple has not yet been baptized as a spiritual shield. It will not last long, and it will be completely scrapped.

Saint Lun sneered: “It looks like you're going to die after all! ”

Purple said indifferently, "So what? Fighting between fights, I win! ”

"Today we only divide between life and death, between victory and loss, and only if I die will you be able to say you have won. ”

In front of Zixuan, the glow flashed, the shield was hidden by him, and the next moment, a black stick appeared in his hand.

This is the weapon he obtained to kill a person's soul. He did not expect it to be a holy spirit soldier. With the rise of the purple realm, he found the holy spirit soldier to be more powerful than imagined, and he has not used the true power of the holy spirit soldier for a long time.

At the moment, Spirit Shield's defense was clearly weak, so Purple Shield took it out again.

He looked at the shield and said, "Though there are hundreds of soldiers in front of me, I think you're not weaker than it is. ”

Whistle!

The spirit in the long stick seemed to hear the purple words, only the long stick actually shook up actively, and the lines above it also lit up part of it.

Purple eyes shine, can this soldier really compare to the Rain Sword?

At this moment, Ling Li sword intent reproduced, and Saint Lun grabbed the Rain Sword and cut it forward.

Grasp the black stick with purple hands and head forward.

A loud bang struck the sky, and powerful energy continued to strike all around.

Under the turbulence of the laminar ripples, the purple waves did not retreat, which actually blocked the sword.

The city was in a blast.

Even the spiritual shield of entertainment can't stop the rainstorm sword attack, a blind black stick in the district, what good and how can you block the rainstorm sword?

In front of Purple, the force of the shock fluctuated again, revealing a black long stick in the left hand, and the next moment, the two sticks merged.

I saw the black stick in Purple's hand, and the crest of that road lit up, almost halfway there.

In the purple body, the thunderous soul forces continue to infuse the long stick, and the lines light up more than half the way.

The truncheon trembled again, as if a beast roared from it in secrecy.

The purple waved the stick, leaving a clear shadow in the air.

Feeling the power of this blow, Saint Len's face changed and the Rain Sword in his hand was again activated.

Boom!

The two weapons met and a fierce roar erupted.

Saint Lun felt only a fierce aura coming up on his back, impacting his body constantly retreating. If he didn't hold the Rain Sword in his hand and die, he would have to let go of the Rain Sword.

He kept falling backwards, while Purple was standing in violent energy with a stripe on his long stick in his hand, fading away.

“How is this possible? ”

Seeing this scene, Saint Lun lost his voice and shouted, and he had a rainstorm sword and was actually repelled?

Domain of Cloud Rain!

The next moment, he drank a loud voice and saw nothing but a cloudy sword in his hand. Immediately he blew out countless lights.

Under this bright cover, the heavens and the earth are discolored, the clouds roll over, and the rain drips like beans fall down from the sky.

The heavens and the earth immediately became dusty.

At the same time, the entire Mount of Saints began to shake again, and all the Saints on Mount of Saints once again showed an elephant of submission in the direction of the clouds and rain.

As soon as the rain reaches out, who will fight?

Just as countless people lamented the end of the war, there was a sudden burst of purple gold that tore apart the clouds and rain.

Between heaven and earth, a purple gold stick, such as Optimus Column, stands.