Thunder Martial

The black fog rolled forward and one person stepped out of the front, blocking the purple path.

At present, it is definitely not a normal soul land to stop purple alone.

“Ten Jie? ”

Zijuan looked at each other and adjusted his breath slightly.

“Soul reflection! ”

The Soul Phagocytes in front said indifferently.

It's not just the Ten Jie, it's the third of the Ten Jie.

Soul Ying looked at Purple and said indifferently: “I heard that you have killed six people, but it's a bit amazing, all of us underestimated you before. ”

Purple shook his head, "Not six, but seven! And you're the seventh! ”

By the time the last word had fallen, the purple beard had risen with a stick, and the golden light lit up the surrounding area, reflecting the disdainful face of the soul.

“With you now, you want to kill me? ”

The soul smiled sarcastically, clapping on the long stick, the two of them each retreated, the corner of the purple mouth spilled blood.

He had suffered some minor injuries in the past, and it was difficult to confront a Ten Jie at the moment.

It's just that he obviously won't give up and keep going forward.

In the previous days, the light of the Holy Charm circled around, it was the Holy Charm of the Ghost, and immediately formed a formation method, which did not enter the sea of consciousness of the soul reflection.

This scene was unexpected.

The soul reflected slightly, then felt the soul being devoured and extinguished.

“You want to die! ”

His eyes were filled with Mori Cold Killer, rushing toward Purple, while Purple began to flee.

He wants to kill each other.

Just as Purple turned around, there was a dangerous aura appearing, and he immediately crossed with a stick.

With a loud bang, his purple body flew backwards, and as he was halfway through the sky, he began to cough up blood.

Another spiritual family appeared. It was the one who had been following him before, who rushed over in time. It was only a deliberate attack, but it was perceived in advance by Purple.

He glanced at his soul and asked, "What do you think? ”

Soul Ying said coldly: "It's calculated, but it's no big deal. ”

He immediately kneeled and began to expel the Devouring Power of the Ghost.

In the distance, the purple landing did not flee immediately, but said indifferently: "Name it! I don't kill nobody! ”

“Macro!” The other party did indeed report the name.

This made Purple Heart sink. It was Shijie again, ranked fourth.

Purple felt his wounds for a moment. He laughed at himself, knowing that he was clearly unable to escape. "Before dying, it was barely good to have two of you buried together. ”

Purple handshake the stick shield, the fighting power was transferred by him to kill the past toward Hongtu.

Powerful forces shook constantly, and the purple shocked backwards and forwards again and again.

Purple wounds, getting worse and worse, end up more like the most primitive impact.

He was covered in blood, but he kept shooting, and he looked very sad.

And his two enemies, facing the shock of purple terror, were equally badly wounded.

A minute later, Purple Life was in danger, while the two Ten Jie fell into a bloodbath with no rest.

Eight!

Zizhen killed eight Junjie on his own, which is a great achievement!

But the victorious purple, but without any joy on his face, he could barely stand, looking ahead, “Come out, your hiding means are not smart. ”

“It doesn't take much skill to deal with you now. ”

One rang with a few derisive voices, and a Phage came out of the darkness.

“Need me to sign up? ”

"My name is Alba, and I'm the second of the top ten," she said. ”

Purple was already scarred, even standing there became very hard, his body was shaking and seemed to fall at any moment.

Even without Alba, the other side just needs to stand in the distance and watch, and Purple will die slowly.

Such purple, naturally, is no threat to Aruba during the peak period.

“Do you know why I was the last one to do it?” Alba looked at Purple.

Zijuan was already powerless to answer, his gaze blurred and his life began to count down.

Then maybe death, maybe soul return, back to the Holy Spirit.

“Actually, I've been following you all the way to see you kill other people. ”

Purple's face changed, and the other side followed him all the time, and he found nothing.

Then why didn't they take advantage of the opportunity?

“Because I need you very much, or I need your strength very much. ”

Alba said: "Your power has never been seen before. Once it is eaten by me, it will be used by me. Believing in the next me must be the strongest in the kingdom! This second ranking can then be exchanged for Magic Cake and even have the opportunity to compete for the title of the Dark Son. ”

“So I've been following you, not killing you, but seeing how much potential you have. Now that I see it, I'm happy with it, so I'm going to take back that part of my power. ”

Alba stretched out his palm, his figure seemed like a transient movement, and came in front of the purple clap, then clapped his hands on the purple forehead.

A powerful devouring power, coming from Alba's palm, entered the purple body, wanting to devour the purple power and his potential.

It's just the purple, bright, life-threatening, gifted and powerful body, but like a rock, it can't be shaken at all.

“How is this possible? ”

Alba's face changed, and there's something in this world that his magic powers can't swallow?

At this point, he saw Purple stick out his hands and grabbed Alba's arm. His life was in danger. He suddenly had a Sen Cold Killer in his eyes, "You shouldn't be so close to me. ”

But he was weak, and his body began to burn.

The breath of life began to gush out.

He used resuscitation techniques.

At the same time, the ghost, who had been helping Purple Fight and appeared to be dying, suddenly appeared behind Alba and opened his mouth.

An underworld black hole appears.

“To die! ”

Alba drank furiously, and the forces around him began to gush, like a wave of waves, directly submerging ghosts.

Ghosts fly backwards out, if it is in the peak period, so close, it is not a problem to swallow Alba, unfortunately previous battles, ghosts consume so much power, the state is not much better than purple at this moment.

Purple still grabbed Alba's arm dead, and the other swallowing genius failed to start successfully. During that time, Alba tried to force him apart, but failed.

“Die, die together! ”

Purple body, the flame burning, the fire of the bear's life appeared, his wounds began to recover, and his soul strength was recovering.

At the same time, more than a dozen spiritual forces emerged from the purple circle, like chains, wrapped around the body of Alba, securing the two bodies together.

The next moment, these chains of soul power also began to burn, while also igniting the power of Alba. For Purple, the flame that can restore life falls on Alba, but is like a deadly poison flame.

He began to scream and become a fireman like Purple, his soul shook violently, trying to shake the purple open.

But Zizheng grabbed his arm dead and never let go.

Alba's other palm clapped on Purple's head, roaring, purple body shocked, seven tips began to spill blood, but still didn't let go.

The flame completely overshadowed the two of them, and Alba was like crazy, constantly attacking the purple.

“Let go, let go of me! ”

“Get lost! ”

“Let go! ”

Purple's body was constantly trembling, but he still grabbed Alba dead, burning the fire of resurrection, restoring the breath of life, can no longer heal the wounds, can barely keep Purple from being killed by Alba.

As the roar sounded, the soul burned in Alba, and the breath weakened.

Both are fighting, who can last longer, whose lives are more stubborn.

The last thing he couldn't hold on to was Alba, who fell down.

In his body, all his soul power burns empty, including his own life.

Not that he wasn't strong enough, but that flame was too scary.

Using the last cards resuscitation technique, the purple aura did not recover much, and his vision began to blur, seemingly falling at any moment.

He shook his head, then bit the tip of his tongue, letting the blood spread from his mouth, and he shook forward.

This is not a good place to stay.

Ghosts are also in bad shape, following their purple bodies and jumping forward.

Purple feels his eyes, getting blurred, almost invisible to what lies ahead.

He suddenly felt cold and the wind seemed to be shaking around him.

Gradually, there was a whistling sound in his ear, which was the result of a strong wind.

“Why is there strong wind? ”

Purple glanced hard forward, not knowing when the dark fog that surrounded him had dissipated, and he saw strong winds appearing in his field of view.

That's a storm.

Terrible death storm.

The storm is getting stronger and stronger, and the purple figure is no longer stable and seems likely to be rolled away by the storm at any moment.

His consciousness was about to dissipate, but he remembered what he had said and had always guessed that the exit route might be in the center of the storm.

The consciousness in the mind has become blurred, but the purple is still walking forward, which is a subconscious action.

He subconsciously knew that his life would be in danger if he stayed where he was.

There was a storm ahead, and he should have avoided it, but there was not much consciousness to dominate the body at the moment.

Even he saw a bibble in front of him, he didn't change direction, he was still moving forward, and he stuck his head in.

Ghosts become a stream of light that disappears with purple.

This is a lake, and purple falls into the water.

The purple falls into the lake and begins to sink.

There was a fish swimming by him at the bottom of the lake.