Thunder Martial

Everyone who watches the war from afar, one by one, is almost petrified.

Because the purple is too powerful, this time it is seriously hurting the soul state, if the other party doesn't react very quickly, running in time, I fear it will stay here forever.

Some of them have seen the battle of Purple during the Holy Mountain Examination, but compared to today's battle, the battle of the day is nothing.

Guo Tao's eyes sparkled with shock and admiration.

Such a powerful human soul state is absolutely a millennium misfortune and more likely the strongest in the world.

It's just a purple state at the moment, obviously not as good as before, because the protracted battle consumes him too much.

But has the crisis been resolved?

At this point, just one step ahead of Purple, another stroke in the air with a holy charm pen, or the previous attack on the earth's soul land, just not as powerful as before.

Perhaps it is due to excessive consumption and possibly purple harvest.

The power of that penny extends farther away, passing through space as if it were divided into two parts, in which the hidden realm of the human soul is also divided into two parts.

“Anything else?”

Guo Tao's eyes shrunk and looked incredibly surprised.

The enemies lay high, and this was not intended to spare Purple at all.

One fell, killing three people who could not escape, and two others avoided in time, not waiting for the second fall.

The hidden beings, appearing in the dark.

There were dozens of people this time, who, after their appearance, did not come towards the purple slaughter, but attacked it far away.

Holy symbols, they're all holy symbols.

They're from Mount St. Vincent's.

When he saw the Holy Charm in the sky, his purple face immediately became difficult to see, and he didn't expect even the Holy Charm Mountain to come.

The next moment, he also had a Saint Charm flying out in front of him, forming a huge defense.

Saint Talisman's attacks are absolutely extraordinary, not to mention so many.

Ninja, Lan Lonely Dream and Shanxi retreated immediately and hid in the defense.

Old Tang was still standing in the distance, and he was clearly powerless to fight again, but nobody took a shot at him.

Saint Charm's attacks fell, energy sounded, and the waves of terror continued to shake.

Next, are the moments of those Saint Talisman performances.

In the eyes of others, the worthy Holy Charm, like not wanting money, goes wildly in the direction of purple.

Smoke rolled and the earth began to fall, a huge deep pit appeared.

No one can see what happened to the Purple Four, but according to their previous state of affairs, there are so many Saint Charm attacks at this moment that it shouldn't be good to think about it.

A quarter of an hour.

Those charms bombed for a minute, and the sky was full of smoke and dust, and there was no one to see.

Long enough for these saint masters to consume all of this coming attack on the saint.

Next, they shut up and started approaching.

living must see the dead must see the corpse.

Not to mention the purple body and what they need.

“You're not really dead, are you? ”

Guo Tao looked at the quiet deep pit in front of him, and there was a worry in his eyes.

Smoke and dust are scattering, but there is no movement there, perhaps vicious.

At this point, a blue light suddenly flies out of the soot to be scattered, like a speedy lightning bolt, through the body of a person's soul.

A brilliant light followed and flew towards the soul of a second person.

This is the soul soldier of the mountain, also a hundred soldiers.

Then came the Soul Soldier of Jiu-er and Zi-jin, who also flew out and killed towards the enemy.

Meanwhile, the soul power of all sides, constantly converging towards the deep pit, surrounded by falling soot, rose again.

In the sky, the clouds converged, and the thunder of the road appeared.

A python appeared beneath the clouds, shaped like a mountain, carrying a terrible power and heading towards enemies outside the pit.

Shouting has come from afar, apparently after such a violent attack, the Purple Four are still alive, and the forces to fight back are so terrible.

Old Tang, pale and pale, shouted with emotion, his soul state, all began to admire purple.

The soot and fluctuations in the deep pit finally dispersed, and the purple four flew out of it. After seeing the state of the four, many people's faces changed.

The robes on the four of us, including purple, are no longer intact, and the bare skin has been stained red with blood.

They're all alive, but they're wounded, severely wounded, whether they can survive this war or not.

The long stick, belonging to the purple one, flew back, and when it fell in his hand, he was covered in blood, and the stick killed him forward.

A stick broke a ghost tiger, the light shield guarded his body, broke through violent energy, and another stick killed the soul of that man.

At this moment, he is carrying out a small scale of tenure within which fighting techniques can play a great role.

But every time he kills a person's soul, his consumption is even greater.

Zixuan is almost exhausted.

The soul state of the people in the field is decreasing one after the other, not that they are not strong, but that the Purple Four are too strong. Except for the weapons of Jiu 'er, the spiritual soldiers killed by the Lord are the hundred soldiers of Mount Saint Soldier. Even if the injuries are severe, they still have powerful power.

This is the power of Hundred Soldiers themselves!

On the blue sword of Blue Lonely Dream, the light became extremely dim and flew back to her. Blue Lonely Dream's body fell from the sky, but at this moment, even the power of the sky was gone.

An attack appeared behind the Blue Orphan Dream, and the mountains were rescued in a timely manner, equally draining their last strength after killing their enemies.

As for Ninja, she had already exhausted herself in the morning.

Only Zixuan persisted in the battle until the last person was killed by him.

He fell from the sky, stuck a stick on the ground, and didn't let himself fall.

Look around, corpses everywhere.

This battle alone may not change the pattern of some forces, but it will definitely break their bones.

Purple's breathing became impatient and even his eyes blurred, but instead of immediately beginning to heal, he turned to look away.

No matter how intense and terrible the battle, the men of that team never left and remained silent.

How many of them have problems? Purple doesn't know, but there must be problems.

Guo Tao tidied up his robe and looked around again, making sure that no one else appeared, then he walked forward.

He gets eyes changed and gets extremely cold.

As soon as he moved, five people came out with him.

“This yellow bird is a bad idea. ”

"I don't know how many people want to be yellowbirds, but we didn't choose the right time to die here. Fortunately, we can be more patient than them. ”

Zizhen looked at Guo Tao and said indifferently: “Do you dare show up knowing that when the people of Yellow Sparrow are dead? ”

“What am I afraid of when you're all like this? ”

Guo Tao's eyes swept from several people. When he fell on Lan Lonely Dream, he was particularly cold. “Before I kill you, let me introduce myself. My name is Lanhua. ”