Thunder Martial

On the moon star, the Holy Moon people had special people to receive those in power. After seeing the people brought by Purple, the smile on the receptionist's face flourished a few more points.

People consume more celestial crystals, and he gets no fewer bonuses.

“My lord, please come with me. ”

The other side took the Purple Three and went to the place where the lost celestial crystal was sold.

Leland also came, but stayed in the team and didn't show up, like an ordinary soldier of the Holy Spirit.

These hundreds of Holy Spirits need more than a thousand celestial crystals, and the number of fairy stones they need is even more than 10,000.

When Zizheng comes out, the entertainer sends them personally.

Don't look at the number of people the purple brings, but the pen is big enough to come from the Saint Ray tribe.

The number of celestial crystals they exchange, let alone transmit 500, can safely enter even a thousand.

This is the real wealth and arrogance that always puts life first.

In an empty area, several large transmission arrays were set up.

As the light shines, all the celestial crystals begin to unleash their power, and in the light, the shapes of the Holy Spirit of the Holy Ray Nation are faintly visible.

The next moment, their shapes disappear simultaneously.

This time they appeared in a huge open space, still covered in blue stone, clean and tidy.

It's no wonder the purple stones have been seen. After all, 10,000 fairy stones are gone.

Compared to the Holy Moon pen, it was the most benevolent thing to ask for a piece of fairy stone from one person to another.

Someone on the periphery will tell you where Purple Pearl is.

Of course, Zijuan will not change direction and take people to the southeast.

After a long journey, Purple's expression suddenly changed.

“What's the matter?” Ray sensed a change in his expression.

“Funny thing happened. ”

said with a chuckle: "Let's speed things up. ”

It's not far from here because it's the first remaining vein found.

By the time Purple arrives, the mountain peak with the participating crystal stones will soon be dismantled.

Over a thousand people gathered here, searching everywhere, wondering what they were looking for.

Zi Chen knows.

He waved gently, and a light fell into the heavenly dome.

Clear skies suddenly burst with clouds and dark clouds covering the sky, sometimes sparkling with thunder.

Some noticed the anomalies in the heavens and the earth, looked up, and saw the lightning shining in the clouds, each face changed.

Everyone stopped and looked at the people in the distance.

Though there are few and less than half of them, the momentum has far overshadowed them.

“Excuse me, who is your leader? ”

Purple rays speak to the mountain peaks that have become hillsides.

Everyone looked at each other in disdain.

Puff

The ground shook, and one rushed to the sky.

Exactly He Wei!

“How many visitors? ”

The moment he stood tall, he drank angrily.

“Are you their leader?” Zixuan looks at each other.

“Who are you? ”

He Wei frowned: “How dare you talk to me with this attitude? ”

Purple pointed to the hillside ahead and said: “I found this place, and I left it here deliberately, and now it's destroyed by your people. What do you say? ”

He Wei laughed loudly, “Joke, you said it was yours, is it yours? If I label this world, is it all mine? ”

Zijuan walked forward, "Oh, you're right. ”

He Weide said proudly: "It's nature, get lost quickly, or else take your sacrifice knife! ”

The smile on Purple Face is undiminished, "but I'm sorry, I don't approve of your logic. Because I can't be sure if the world will be yours after you've covered it, but one thing I know is that that's where the power of my Saint Ray is, and it must be ours. ”

“You want to die? ”

In He Wei's eyes, he flashed a slaughter.

Purple continued: "For your destruction of my entire mineral vein, I will not count too much with you. Take out 100,000 Immortal Stone compensation, or your lives will end here. ”

“On your own?” The other side looked sarcastic.

“It's not me, it's us! All of us! We the Thunder Clan! ”

The smile on Purple's face gradually converged, "Though we are less than half of you, we are confident that we will destroy you all! 100,000 Immortal Stones is our greatest mercy, no less! ”

The powerful aura, coming out of the rear, is the aura of all the Holy Spirits of the Holy Ray Nation.

The power of thunder strangled the surrounding winds and clouds, and the vibrant breath moved forward. The power of the terrible thunder sealed off the heavens and the earth.

Feeling the opposite breath, He Wei's face also changed.

The reputation of the Saint Ray people, he is not unaware, if the two sides really mix up, there may not be many people alive on their side.

“Humph, having heard about the fame of the Saint Ray's people long ago, I had no idea it was so unreasonable at first sight today.” He Wei snorted coldly, "Do you really think the world is yours?

"The world is not mine, but this place is mine," said Purple. Either compensate Fairy Stone or you die! Two choices, one is good. ”

“Saint Ray tribe, do you dare to fight me alone?” He Dawei said.

“I'm not interested in single-handedly fighting, I'm interested in killing people, and without compensation, you're all going to die! ”

Purple said indifferently: "Actually, I still hope that you can choose the latter, because there are too many people here, and if you die all of you, the others will get an extra share. ”

After He Wei, the faces of those still standing on the hillside changed.

They did not expect that the leader of the Saint Ray tribe, at the same time, was so desperate, but at the same time hidden in his heart was also blamed. Whose trouble the chief was looking for, he had to find Saint Ray tribe trouble.

“In battle with me, victory and defeat belong. ”

He Wei said solemnly: "If you lose, go away immediately. If I lose, I'll pay you for your loss! ”

Purple's face smiled again, "That would have been the end of it, thank you in advance for your compensation. ”

“What did you say? ”

He Wei Yongmei's eyes were angry. His hands flashed with light and a large knife appeared.

The knife was extremely generous and seemed too heavy. I saw him lifting the knife and walking forward, “I want you dead! ”

Every step falls and the earth shakes, not knowing whether it is his own strength or the heavy power of the sword.

Purple gaze, careless, the other side's realm is not low, but as long as he is a six-star Saint Charmer, Purple is not afraid at all.

But when his eyes fell on the knife, the purple eyes changed.

Because he felt a familiar aura from above the machete, which belonged to the Soul Soldier.

Spiritual Soldier?

Is there a soldier in the Holy Spirit?

The sword approaching is indeed the aura of the Soul Soldier.

“Today I'm going to let you know that there are not only four saints in the world, there is also one! Chilly He Family! ”

With a knife cut off, the aura bursts out.

Faced with this knife, Purple's expression slightly moved, “It's so cold, I've never heard of it. ”

The golden long stick blocked the front and stopped the blade.

Boom!

Under both feet, the ground vibrated violently, and a giant crack appeared.

He Wei's figure retracted and his hand, holding the knife tightly, was trembling. He looked incredibly at the purple in front of him.

Zixuan is also retreating, but this is not what He Wei wanted to see. What he would have liked to see was the other party dying on the spot.

“Who are you? ”

He Wei sighed and asked, for the first time, put away his contemptuous heart.

“Don't you think it's too late to ask my name? Whoever I am, you will pay for today's fairy stone! ”

“Hmm, I just don't want to kill nobody! ”

He Wei raised the knife in his hand, “Today is doomed to be the first battle of the rising of my cold. Can't you be so hasty? You don't even know the ghost who died under the knife? You're not the head of the Saint Ray clan, are you? ”

“Zi Chen. ”

Purple smile: “Holy Thunder people, the core is the ultimate purple! ”

“It's you!”

He Wei's eyes shrunk, obviously unexpectedly, and the visitor was the famous purple.

But soon, he laughed and his eyes became incredibly fanatical, "It's you, it's so wonderful, God treats me so well. If I defeat you, who in the world of the Holy Spirit doesn't know who I am? ”

Purple is somewhat doubtful, according to the other party's realm, people should not be so personality is.

“Die! ”

He Wei suddenly burst into a fierce aura. There seemed to be a black fog surrounding him in secrecy.

That black fog gave him a familiar feeling.

“Die, fool! ”

He Wei went forward and injected his thick strength into the knife and cut it off towards the purple razor.

Originally prepared to mobilize the purple power of the soul, it was discovered that the power in the body operated on its own, which was upper thyritis.

On a long golden stick, the fire ignites and an ancient aura spreads forth.

The two attacks met again, accompanied by a roar, and the golden thunder fell on the black knife.

The black knife started to burn.

He Wei shouted backwards, and the thunder flame was extinguished only after constant surge of strength.

He looked at Purple and his expression was uncertain.

In the previous moment, he, who mobilized power, actually had the feeling of encountering natural enemies.

The thunder on the purple stick has disappeared. He smiled softly: "Looks like you're going to admit defeat. I won't ask you, just take 100,000 Immortal Stones. ”

“Never, you bastard! ”

He Wei bit his teeth and also had a crazy color in his eyes.

Around him, a storm suddenly appeared, he stood in the storm, the original black force began to surge, and the soul power was raging.

“A single attack of soul power is nothing. The combination of power and soul power is the most powerful force in the world! ”

The storm disappeared, and all the power flowed into the knife.

The knife swelled out of the ripples and became unusually scary.

Purple eyes, staring at the change of the machete, serious enough, he said, "Oh, really? So you taught me a lesson today. ”

In his hand, the long stick suddenly burst into a dazzling light, a breath several times stronger than before and burst out.

“Then let me see, your true strength is good. ”

The voice drops and Zi Zheng proactively rushes forward.

He seemed to carry a round of golden sunshine, which made many people unconsciously close their eyes.

loud bang sound.

Zizhen crossed with He Wei's figure.

Above the long stick in purple hands, the glowing golden light extinguishes.

He Wei's big knife was interrupted for two cuts.