Thunder Martial

The Tree of Razor is still tall, and the tree looks like a wall that can shield the wind. The tree is filled with fruits of various shapes, bright and bright.

The cold woman is healing under the tree and her face shows unhealthy paleness.

No wonder Zhonghao came to find herself. Turns out Cold Woman was injured.

Healing her wounds, cold as frost, the surrounding air seemed to contain infinite cold air.

The cold woman opened her eyes, and immediately after seeing the purple, there was a smile on her face. The smile was like a warm wind, melting all the chills, where was the previous cold.

Heavy Hao kept his mouth shut.

He didn't embarrass you, did he? Cold Girl came forward and offered Ziqian a hug.

Heavy Hao's expression, a little nervous.

At this moment, Zixuan, held tight by the cold woman, shaking her head slowly, but very polite.

Heavy Hao sighed in relief and gave Purple a gaze that counted as your intrigue.

I'm glad it's not too hard for you.

Cold Girl said, "This time you go to the demon world because you really can't find the right person, you have to.

Cold Girl sat under Rezo's tree with a purple drag and told her about what had happened recently.

Turns out Cold Girl got the information that the demonic world seems to be developing a plan for the Holy Spirit world, so we have to send Purple to visit.

As for the source, Purple did not ask, I am sure that Cold Woman would not lie to him.

How's the world of magic? When I go in, will I be hunted down like a fae? Purple asked the most worrying thing.

After all, the demons who come to this world will be pursued with madness and will not die.

There are spiritual communities in the demonic realm, just like the holy magic realm in our world, that are not usually targeted as long as they are not deliberately exposed. Cold woman said.

Purple asked inexplicably, "What do you mean, deliberately targeted?

Heavy Hao beside him looked at the purple beast with absolutely nothing to talk about, humming: as long as you are not stupidly engraved on the head, I come from the spiritual tribe, usually no one cares about you.

Cold woman glanced heavily at him, seemed to blame him for the heavy words, only listened to her: Don't listen to him, it's not that exaggerated.

But that's the same thing.

Zijuan let go of her heart, but now there is one final question, how can she come back?

If you want to go back, where can't you go? Demon gates, Buddhist battlefields. Who's gonna stop you?

Heavy Hao is very unwieldy, because at this moment Purple Hao is still holding Cold Girl's hand, obviously intentionally taking advantage of the cheap.

He deliberately forgot that perhaps it was the cold woman who pulled the purple.

Zijuan nodded again, indicating that he understood, then Zijuan asked something, some did not, during the period the words of righteousness promised to be doubled, teasing the cold girl to laugh.

Heavy Hao looked at the two hands holding hands, hooked up, his heart was angry, and he forced a cold grunt: "Aren't you still good? Said you couldn't go all this way for nothing?

Purple scratched his head and said, "Did I say that?

Heavy Hao's mouth smiled coldly, didn't you say?

Purple suddenly said: Oh, as if I had said, just after seeing Sister Cold, I heard her explain, I think it's still okay, Sister Cold stayed here for the spiritual family plan countless times to fight the Demon race, I just ran to the Demon race, if there is still a reward, is it still an individual?

Heavy Hao can't even say a single sentence on the top, as if he was the one who was to be rewarded.

Just as he wanted to defend himself, the cold woman said, "Shut up. What's your point?"

Zhonghao closed his mouth nicely, but who knows the grievance in his heart?

This time into the demonic realm, there is a real crisis, but I have been here all along, and there is nothing to defend myself from. The Cold Girl is having a hard time at the moment.

Purple immediately said: I said, "Don't do anything. Compared to you, I can't be anything. Don't worry, I'll be careful."

Heavy Hao, this guy is so hypocritical.

Speaking purple, he glanced up at the sky, where it was covered by the tree of Lei Zu and hung with fruit, bright and colorful.

The cold woman's eyes suddenly lit up, saying: Yes.

She looked back at Rezo's tree, which stood there, motionless, and even the leaves stopped trembling, like dead things.

Take all this to the bottom of my eyes, my heart began to curse, this purple is really cunning, I can't believe I used my eyes to warn the cold woman.

This silly woman thinks Purple Tree is a good thing, and he and Thunder Tree last saw this purple nature.

Not a good bird at all!

Looking at the immobile thunder tree, Cold Girl grinned: Yo, pretending to die in front of Miss Ben? Can you believe that Miss Ben really won't let you live?

This is the Cold Girl, and only in front of the Purple Girl will she show the other side.

Thunder trees began to shake, wondering if it was a greeting.

What are you still staring for? Zijuan is going to the demonic realm. Why don't you hurry up and show me?

Cold Woman dissatisfied: Did you hang so much fruit on you just to set it up?

Thunder trees began to shake, wondering what it meant.

The cold woman's circumference, the cold fluctuated, the temperature suddenly dropped around her and pale white ice crystals appeared in the air.

Alone beside the purple body, the air is normal.

Obviously, this is Thunder Tree not agreeing.

I can't hear you. Would you mind saying that again?

Cold woman looked at Thunder Tree, this time the tone was a little soothing.

The chills around him shook a little, then backed away, holding the idea that it was none of his business. During that time, he put his thumb up against the thunder tree and seemed to be saying that you were really strong, dare to scream at the cold lady.

Thunder trees began to shake, and a fruit fell on its own, unwilling, but only to confess.

It's a black fruit, like magic coming together, disengaging from the branches.

The fall of the fruit, like a lightning bolt, rushes directly towards the purple.

Looking at this situation, even if it doesn't kill Ziqian, it will seriously injure him.

Hmm?

Cold woman Dai eyebrow slightly picked.

The speedy fruit stopped instantly in front of the purple and gently touched the purple frown.

vanish from sight.

The next moment, the purple corpus was covered in black light, as if it had been infected by demon gas.

Purple stood motionless there, and this fruit turned into magic, and after entering the body, it was attached to its own power.

No discomfort, like wearing a coat.

These forces are limited and cannot be completely covered.

There is light on the purple beam, which mobilizes the power not to be infected, which is obvious.

Zhonghao scolded his mother in his heart.

Believe thunder trees at this moment are in the same mood as he is in.

The cold woman glanced at the thunder tree.

Thunder trees continued to shake, unwillingly throwing two more black fruits, which covered the power of the purple body.

Like a disguise, like this, he doesn't look like a Demon Clan, but he doesn't look like a Holy Spirit of the Spirit Realm.

Cold Girl nodded: With this layer of disguise, it's safer.

The purple tree is safe, but the thunder tree is in heartache. These are the things that it gained after devouring the sacred dignity of the demonic world, and they are really hard to come by.

Each one is unwilling to waste, but today it did waste three.

The cold woman looked up at the thunder tree and said, "Is this just a disguise?

Thunder trees rushed, but I dared not say anything, I had to drop another fruit.

This fruit, extremely bright and full of life, is obviously truly life-saving.

This is more like it.

Cold Girl was only satisfied with this, then again told Purple to be careful.

Next, Thunder Tree sends Purple Leaving.

The branches fell from the top, wrapped around the purple body, but only naked feet.

So the purple head went up and down, his body hung up, and the thunder tree threw him out.

During this period, a luminescent hexagonal fruit detached spontaneously, exploding in mid-air, forming a conveyor channel into which the purple plume was smashed.