Thunder Martial

The Holy Spirits, who came out of one ship after another, stopped, didn't look too good because they lost track of the target.

Just when they were overwhelmed, a glow suddenly appeared in the void.

The aura of the Holy Sepulchre is full of wilderness, and it turns out that a Holy Sepulchre is dear to him.

All the Holy Spirit immediately saluted, one of whom spoke of the current awkward situation.

The Buddhist prince said, "Go back."

These Holy Spirits, who secretly protect the Purple Spirits, command them, and then turn around and go back to the ship, one by one.

The Buddhist Holy Lord stood there with his hands together ten times and recited the Buddha of Amitabha.

The layers of Buddhist light swept away in the void, like sudden ripples on the calm lake, spreading around.

Ten, hundred, thousand, ten thousand.

All voids turn golden.

In the eyes of the Holy Spirit, there was a surprise, because the power of the exasperated Holy Spirit found nothing.

Originally with his hands together, he suddenly changed a stamp in his hand and said ‘I Buddha Mercy’.

More haunting Buddhist power emerged, like a wave of wind, destroying the void around us.

vast and tremendous, with countless Buddhist powers.

Within these ten thousand, a void has changed, as if there were an invisible wall that prevented Buddha from invading.

The Buddhist holy stature flashed before the anomaly.

Looking at this strange place, his merciful face gradually changed and seemed very heavy.

In this world of the Holy Spirit, is there a demon holy lord lurking?

The scenery in the purple field of view has changed and seems to have been introduced elsewhere.

He immediately took off the ship and stood in the void.

Qing Yi asked.

Purple glanced around and smiled softly: it should be some small trouble.

Trouble, you're confident.

A faint laugh suddenly sounded, a man suddenly appeared outside of Hundred Fathers, a middle-aged man in a black robe, who had long heard of purple power, but only today did he know that your most powerful is arrogance.

Purple looked at each other and said, "How dare you stand within the ten arms and talk to me?"

Once the middle-aged man was nitrogen, the reason why he was so far away from Zijuan was because he feared that he was too close and was suddenly killed by Zijuan.

How dare you?

Purple smile, then shut up!

Zijuan, don't be too proud. Today is your day of death!

The middle-aged man snorted coldly and waved heavily, killing him!

Around the purple circle, more than a dozen people appeared, each with a nine-star Holy Spirit with a weapon in his hand.

They appeared outside the purple thirty.

Qing Yi's eyes swept from these people, his sight deliberately stopped on those weapons. He was a spirit soldier, every one of them. Do you need me to do it?

Unlike the last time on the battlefield, these people obviously came prepared, in which case Qingyi certainly cannot sit idly by.

Purple shook his head, said: This is interesting, look at the whole world of the Holy Spirit, not to mention the number of high quality soul soldiers, alone can come out so much, there are few forces. Even though the lost world has advanced the development of the spiritual soldiers of the Holy Spirit, it will never be possible to create so many in such a short time. I'm a little curious about your history.

The middle-aged man, still standing in the distance, said, "It's no use being curious, today is your time to die!

"As far as I know, there should be two forces that are questionable at the moment, and they are all familiar faces of the lost world, one is the Choi family and the other is the Ho family," said Zixuan.

The middle-aged man's face suddenly changed, Cold Lane: Looks like you're really dying. Do it!

The dozen men immediately used their soul soldiers to strike at the Purple Sword.

Looks like I guessed correctly. I thought there was nowhere else to go. Now I have a direction.

A contradiction appeared in Purple's hand. His eyes became cold and his eyes became murderous.

Death!

He rushed towards a nine-star Holy Spirit, speared forward into each other's chest.

He saw the other party immediately holding the Soul Soldier blocked, accompanied by a loud noise, and the other party borrowed his strength to retreat.

The purple body is transverse, and the ancient shield in the hand blocks an attack, and the spear in the hand immediately disengages, like an electric light, and falls into the throat of the other party.

A powerful power of extinction appears, annihilating each other's soul.

A nine-star is dead!

They are not demons, they are the native Holy Spirit of the Holy Spirit.

After the death of the other party, Zijuan is a step forward, pulling out the spear, while also intending to take the other party's soul soldiers.

Each soul soldier is extremely valuable, not to mention that the soul soldier in front of him comes from the hands of the Nine-Star Holy Spirit.

The Soul Soldier, who had just broken off, suddenly flew far away, as if summoned.

Dropped empty purple to find a second target.

Qing Yi stood in the distance, without a shot, she was vigilantly guarding herself around. At the moment when the battle began, she suddenly felt a bad feeling in her heart.

She didn't really feel anything, but that uneasiness was getting stronger and stronger, as if there was a huge crisis hidden here.

She doesn't know where the crisis came from, because at this moment the second Nine Star Holy Spirit is also dead.

According to Zixuan's current forces, it is almost impossible for these people to kill him.

The middle-aged man didn't leave, but left far behind.

He was in a good mood watching the war, and as for the dead Nine Star Holy Spirit, he didn't feel the pain.

Are those spiritual soldiers?

Qing Yi discovered that the second soul soldier flew away after the death of his master. They were going to use wheel warfare to directly consume purple?

Both times the soldiers were defeated purple and seemed to detect the anomaly, then he was not only killing but also breaking the soul soldiers.

Powerful soul power is injected into the spear, which is a perfusion of full force.

Nine Star Holy Spirit in front of you, activates the Soul Soldier Block.

Peng's voice broke the spirit soldiers in his hand, and the strength of the reflection was to shock his body away from the ground.

He's not dead, but the spirit soldiers are dead.

Next, the purple shield continued to retreat, changing direction from time to time, avoiding an attack, and the ancient shield was used to resist it.

Originally a calm middle-aged man, his face changed after seeing Purple destroy a soul soldier.

Only after the purple crushed the second soldier, his face immediately became ugly.

Nine-star Holy Spirit died, he didn't care, but the Soul Soldier broke, but he was distressed.

But at the moment, you can't tell them loud enough to protect a good soldier?

This damn thing, before dying, actually cost us so much!

The middle-aged man cursed in low voice.

That's when the third soldier broke.

No other Holy Spirit has died yet, but the three lost soul soldiers, but he is dead, angry, he shouted: one has not yet done all he can, what are they waiting for?

Different visions appeared in the void, such as rainbows, the volatile infinite power of the soul, causing the void to tremble.

How dare these Nine Star Holy Spirits hold hands against the Purple Spirit?

Fortunately, the battle was in the void, and if in a certain world, let them go, for fear that they would have broken that world a long time ago.

Purple spear forward stabbing, a giant beast disillusioned by the power of the soul, purple shaped forward extremely fast, is another blow.

There was a sharp whistle in the void as if it had pierced a big hole.

The blow was not a force attack, but it still generated such a great deal of momentum.

Not surprisingly, in the face of death, almost all choices of the Holy Spirit are the same.

The fourth soldier broke and the Holy Spirit coughed blood, thus preserving his life.

As such, the number of purple enemies is not decreasing, but the number of soul soldiers is decreasing.

Qing Yi noticed the change in the face of the middle-aged man and nodded. It seemed that Purple was right. As long as those souls were broken, the fighting power of the others would be much weaker during the wheel battle.

5th Spirit Soldier Scrapped.

The sixth soldier was disconnected and lost his rightful role.

The distant middle-aged man chewed his teeth straight, but he could only be angry and could not point at the nose of the Holy Spirit to curse.

Even if in your heart you think they're not worth a saint, you can't say that.

He's waiting, he'll have to wait.

The seventh soldier is broken.

Eighth, ninth.

Until the tenth.

Holy Spirit with Spirit Soldiers, and the last five.

And the other Nine-Star Holy Spirit, after losing the Soul Soldier, did not know whether the fighting power was weakened or intentionally converged, and the offense was no longer so strong.

Even purple clandestine feels that they intentionally let those with soul soldiers rush forward to stare at them. After all, even if purple slaughter approaches, it is only the soul soldiers that explode first, not them.

It may be this tacit agreement, so that Purple will no longer deliberately seek the enemy, but with a single stroke, there will inevitably be a soldier ahead.

So the 11th soldier also broke.

There are four last pieces left.

Zijuan is a little confused. What does that mean?

The other Nine-Star Holy Spirit seems intentionally alive.

Puff

Puff

Puff

Twelve, thirteen, fourteen. Soon, only the last of the purple opponents is left.

Successive full destruction of the Soul Soldier consumes a lot of purple, but it is also enough to kill others on the field.

He secretly felt that things didn't seem right, it wasn't as simple as he thought.

During this time, Purple found a Holy Spirit looking up into the sky.

Could there be any hidden danger in the sky?

Just as this speculation was born in Purple's heart, the last soldier came to the door and the persecuted Purple had to do his utmost.

Puff

Not surprisingly, this soul soldier broke.

The middle-aged man stopped looking at the room, or he would die of anger, and he looked up at the sky with an urgent color in his eyes.

He's waiting.

Ripples appear from the sky, like thousands of stars, beginning to disillusion.

Hu!

After seeing the vision of the sky, the middle-aged man breathed a long breath and finally succeeded.

He looked at the purple, ice-cold eyes like he was looking at the dead, purple, your death is coming!