Thunder Martial

Chapter 3799 Suppression

Fangwu Dao did not expect that Zijuan dared to attack, which surprised him a little, but more still angry.

Because he was the first person in the house, so he was underestimated by an outsider.

Just listen to him drink loudly, a light mark flies out in front of him, like a hill, spinning forward, stirring up the space.

This is an exceptional soul soldier and one of the powerful means of martial arts.

The speed of the purple beam was not diminished, and the horror carried on the long stick increased the score as it moved forward, hitting the light mark.

The light flashed and the sticks and shadows scattered, and the powerful air waves scattered in the air.

A high quality soul soldier, so damaged.

But this loss is naturally nothing to the rugged property martial arts, he looks the same, waves again, the second soul soldier appears.

This is a long gun with a pattern of walking beasts engraved on its body. As the soul of Martial Arts perfused, those walking beasts seemed to survive.

This is a tiger rifle!

The house is well known as a well-known soul soldier and is worth a lot of money in itself.

These walking beasts are all tigers, but they are not carved on them. Instead, every time a war gun kills an alien tiger, it swallows the soul of the other party and seals it.

The gun swept out, the alien tiger spirit sealed in the long gun, as if to revive, those two red eyes, as if to capture the heart.

“Die! ”

Martial arts fomented the guns, and the strong atmosphere spread, sweeping around like a storm.

Those twelve souls immediately retreat to both sides.

Wu Ling did not retreat, she still stood there, her body was lit up, her dress was not windy and automatic, those eyes stared dead at the purple, as if a cold viper, would attack the prey at any time.

Lifting the long stick in the purple hand and still full of thunder power in the body, it is madly converging towards the long stick.

If you are talking about the quality of the Soul Soldier, the Long Stick is a hundred soldiers on the Holy Mountain. Naturally, it is not weak.

At present, with the lines lit up, the purple light filled the heavens and the earth, illuminating the four wilderness, the purple ray fell again, this time with full force.

The roar sounded, and a huge crack appeared on the ground, extending into the bamboo forest. Many of the thunderous bamboo monsters still wandering along the edge of the bamboo forest were torn apart.

Powerful energy surge, purple figure backed several lengths, face slightly pale, previous full force, consumed not a small amount.

Looking at the house martial arts in front of him, he retreated to nearly ten lengths. On top of the war gun in his hand, there were cracks in the road. With the light force of the house martial arts, the war gun was broken into several pieces.

Two consecutive strikes destroyed two soul soldiers.

Even if it is a wealthy and rough house martial arts, his face is a bit gloomy at this moment. He is not a soul-wrenching soldier, although it is indeed precious, he cares about humiliating himself here.

“Hundreds of soldiers from the Holy Mountains are truly famous! ”

Martial arts lost the rifle that had been scrapped into irreparable hands and said indifferently.

Purple pupils shrunk slightly, and the light shield in his left hand suddenly lit up. He raised the light shield and blocked it in front of him.

A false sword light suddenly appeared, directly towards the purple eyebrow heart, and the result was isolated by the light shield.

Behind me, I saw this scene of house martial arts, and I shouted angrily, "Bitch, you attacked me! ”

This is an attack by Wu Ling, silent, if not purple soul power perception is extremely acute, even if it is not dead now, it has been seriously injured.

Because the blow was no small matter, even if it was blocked by a hundred soldier's shields, it still had a chilly atmosphere, entering the body.

If the general defense had been replaced, it would have been pierced long ago.

This is a real killing move, and someone else, not necessarily able to stop it.

In Purple's right hand, the long stick lit up again, his eyes chilling.

Wuling Fang saw this scene, his face changed immediately, and he had to take away the spirit soldier.

It was too late, the long stick in the purple hand, immediately smashed down, as a purple half-arc crossed, the long stick overtook the soul soldiers of the Martial Spirit of the house.

Peng's voice split her soul soldiers apart.

This is purple attack, he is powerful, after full use of hundreds of soldiers, is like a tiger.

Shuā

The next moment, the purple figure vanishes from sight.

“Back off! ”

Martial arts in the rear shouted and flew fast forward, adding another soul soldier to his hand.

Wu Ling sensed danger and retreated to the rear.

A stick of purple, blocked by the martial arts, the powerful breath spread.

Then, the purple body flashed, to the side of the house martial arts, another blow down.

One blow after another, the next purple, constantly surrounding the house martial arts attack, during which the spiritual soldiers of both sides constantly collided.

Wudao's soul soldiers have not broken, but at present he is also haunted by purple, almost impossible to leave each other.

Zizheng used shock fighting technique. Each attack fell, and a little shock force entered the body of the martial arts through the soul soldiers.

The house martial arts, named the first person in the house, slowly slowed down as the harder it stood.

Zijuan's last stick fell, and the weapon passed through the other soldier's defense, directly hitting the chest of Wudao.

In the meantime, a light emanates from the robe on his body, which is the robe of the Pharaoh.

Pong shook, the body of Fangwu Dao flied out upside down.

Dropped outside of dozens of seats, after landing, Wudao coughed out a mouthful of blood.

And the third soldier in his hand was also directly broken.

The first person in the house, recognized as such, was defeated by Zixuan.

But Zixuan is obviously not so satisfied with his performance. In the same rank, he is not afraid of anyone. If it wasn't for the magic robe on the Martial Arts, it would not be as simple as coughing blood at the moment.

This is the real meaning of Wushu to see the purple power, at this moment he is staring and shocked.

He has been acting all these years, and although he hates martial arts in his heart, he knows the strength of the other side, the first person in a proper house, the first person in the world's soul.

I didn't expect him to be so overwhelmed in front of Purple.

“You want to die! ”

Falling back, Wu Ling saw the wounded and spitting blood in the room martial arts, as if losing his mind, rushing towards the purple.

“Come back!”

Martial arts shouted, but Martial arts did not stop.

Purple looked indifferent, stepped forward, and fell again with a stick. This time the lines lit up on the long stick seemed a little more.

The bright purple light erupted and the strong and horizontal aura burst out, smashing a stick of purple.

This stick contains the power to destroy and decay. The soul soldiers taken out by Wu Ling were instantly shattered. The purple attack power was undiminished and fell on Wu Ling.

Her body was also smashed out, and even though the robe blocked most of the purple attacks for her, she was severely injured after landing.

The first and second strongest of the houses were defeated by the purple ones.

The other twelve were immediately in front of each other and protected behind them.

Fang Wudao stood still, and he glanced at the purple, coldly said: “If it wasn't for the good of the soul soldiers, you couldn't have been my opponent. ”

Zijuan was also too lazy to talk to the other party. If the other party was not relying on the Pharaoh, he would have blown it up already.

Suddenly, the corner of Wudao's mouth revealed a smile.

The purple heart feels bad. I immediately turned around and saw that a person had appeared in the place where the thunderbolt spirit was planted.

It was a black robe man who attacked the house twice without success.

“You want to die! ”

Purple fury shouted and threw the stick straight out of his hand.