Thunder Martial

Everyone was stunned when they looked at the ball in Purple Hand.

So far, no one has gained an edge, and Purple is the first to gain an edge from these mighty bones.

Magic Wu looked at Purple with a smile.

Zijuan held the only relic of Jianxian's predecessors. There was some vigilance in his eyes. Didn't you say earlier that you only took part of the resources about the demon god?

Demon Martial Arts was only slightly indifferent. I didn't expect the other party to say this. It's just an energy light sphere in the district. It's not a big deal. In his prediction, as long as he opens his mouth, the other party will honor his hands.

The eyes of others around him have also changed. If he wants to rob Purple of the resources in his hands, then he will lose heart.

The demon martial arts who took it all away laughed: I just looked casually, and if you're really the only one who can get it, I'll let the people in front sell me a face, and then you can take everything away.

Purple sighed obviously in relief, as did others around.

Purple came forward with a circle and said, "I don't know what's going on, I thought about the past to take a chance, I didn't expect to get such a light ball.

In the perception of purple, the sword in this light sphere is boiling and incredibly active. Obviously, this is a treasure even for purple.

But the look on the faces of the others around them didn't change that much, and when they looked at the light ball, they were just curious, that's all.

If a person is calm for a reason, Zixuan also believes that if everyone is so calm, Zixuan does not believe.

So when he walked towards Demon Wu alone, there was speculation in his heart that only he could feel the sword in it, and no one else could feel it.

Before coming to the near future, Zixuan respectfully handed something over to Demon Wuyi. The other party picked it up and took a look at it. In the meantime, the spiritual power rolled over. Other than that, there was no anomaly.

Obviously, this is what the Holy Sepulchre left to the Spirit Clan, which is of no use to the Demon Clan.

Demon Wu could not see the hall of fame and looked at the purple clan and said: "No one else can get it, but you can get it. Are you not a spiritual clan?"

Purple snorted and said arrogantly, "Will there be an eight-star Holy Spirit among the spiritual people?

Magic Wu laughed: What do you call it?

Zizheng immediately hugged his fist and said: "Go back to my lord, I am Zizheng."

Oh?

In the smiling eyes of the Devil Wu alone, naturally a little more contempt, the guy without the Devil's surname seems to be a coincidence, so he said: Your luck looks good, next you keep trying, see if you can succeed.

Purple nodded immediately, thanking him and saying, "I've been lucky since I was a kid. When I was little, people said I wasn't practicing material, but I accidentally fell into a cliff and saw a bright fruit in it, and after eating it, the boundary jumped.

Bright Fruit?

Demon Martial Arts asked with great interest: What is the fruit?

I don't know, it's been many years, it's bright anyway, it's a bit like this, I was young at the time, the fruit smelled, I couldn't resist the temptation at all, so I ate it. Purple hey hey smile, looks a little more silly.

Looks like you have something to do with that fruit today. Go on, find another one, and if you do succeed, then all the bones will be yours.

The purple demon smell cannot be falsified, so this story does not give rise to any suspicion of Demon Martial Independence.

Thank you sir, thank you sir, if it succeeds, I would like to split the bill between 37% and 30% for each adult, and the other 70% will be mine. Purple excitedly said.

The people next door heard that the corner of the mouth was a slight glance, really a greedy guy.

So many things here, how many light balls does that have to condense?

Even if it is of little use to everyone, it is left behind by a holy prince, and even as a memorial it is good.

Devil's Hand: No, that's your chance. Naturally, it's yours. I can help you. I'm happy, that's all.

Zizheng hugged his fist again: What can the adult tell you in the future? Despite his words, Zizheng is dying.

Demon Wu laughed alone: What's so serious, next you take your stuff, then we go deep into the real opportunity.

But when he looked down, he said to all around him, "Gentlemen, since these are purple bones, don't try them one by one, lest you lose money. If you also have your own gains, I will fight for you."

Others in the original heart heard of Xiao Jiu Jiu, nodded immediately.

To show that I am not simply saying this, Mu Di continued to say: Xi Le, you guys go forward and say hello, just say that these things are left for me, this person I have written down, wait for this matter and then meet with everyone.

Yes, sir

Xi Le et al. nodded and left immediately.

On the next road, it is true that no one will ever attack the bones again. In addition to being willing to give Devil Wu alone, they are also scared. The bones are so evil, they don't want to get nothing, they are killed by these bones.

For decades, Zixuan saw the second dead bone, a spiritual beast bone, high majesty, from which Zixuan did not feel the power of summoning, but still walked forward.

Until recently, the power of exclusion did not appear, and Purple reached over the dead bone.

Deep bones, voices coming out, old husband from Yamano, name will not be left. This time to come to the demonic realm to kill animals is enough, death ball will not be lost, East-West spiritual children just take away.

In the purple sea of awareness, a thunderous voice sounded, and then the dead bones dissipated, turning into a light sphere.

The colors flashed in the eyes of the people in the rear, and they actually got another light ball. It seems that the fruit he ate at that time was unusual.

Faster, everybody.

Magic and Martial alone once again made a voice to remind people.

Walking ahead, Purple has begun to fly at full speed, and through these two harvests, he has guessed that all the forefathers, when they died in the war, had their magic left behind, and only he can get it here.

Zixuan is very fortunate to be here at this time, otherwise these holy princes who are not even afraid of death will not be fulfilled.

At the same time, he also had some remorse, as he watched some of the bones disappear and failed to stay.

Third, fourth, fifth.

The purple soul spreads, perceiving the location of a corpse bone, striving for a good one.

It doesn't matter if you show your soul strength for a little while.

In the rear, Demon Martial Arts watched this scene alone and smiled happily.