Thunder Martial

Between moments, Baiyu's eyes rolled round, and he truly felt 10,000 arrows piercing his heart.

Is this going to die again?

He stared at the void, his eyes full of discomfort.

It was because he believed so much in Purple that he slowed down half a beat, otherwise he might survive.

What is completely different from Bee Woo's point of view at this moment is that Shao Xinyuan and Weitou saw those swordlights penetrate their bodies with their own eyes, but that was only illusory and false.

The real killing technique is around two people, and there are countless cracks in the entire space, except where the two people stand, all around them are killing tactics, and they die as soon as they move.

Obviously, Purple had long seen this, which kept Bi Yu motionless, and the moment the sword light passed through his body and the crack disappeared, he was like a stream of light, straight into the dome.

The spear pierced the void and the ripples of the array swung out.

The whole great array was completely visible, and this time the blow fell to the spot of the eye.

It's like hitting a key.

The great array that emerged, began to crumble.

Still regretting Baiyu, after hearing the movement, this returned to God. He stood still, not knowing what had happened.

The big array broke and the scene emerged in front of it, with four people sitting on their backs while holding up a defense.

Brothers!

Weitou called excitedly.

The four of them heard the movement and looked up and saw the purple walker, an almost numb eye, with some light.

Wei Tuo immediately went down and came outside the mask, excited to say: "Here I am, I have brought Lord Purple, he saved you!

He returned to God's blessing and changed his shirt. He said, "Why are you speaking?" Don't you still have mine?

Shao Xinyuan smiled: You did your best, but it was just a bad help.

The four of them removed their guardians and stood up, each weak face with a happy aftermath of robbery.

Purple arrived recently, watching several people smile, all safe and sound, that's good.

The ancient Holy Spirit team has grown a bit.

"This is Lord Zixuan," said Waitou. "Don't be surprised, this is the same Lord Zixuan!

Weitou turned around and said, "My lord, these are the four brothers I was talking about, when we were born and died, and at the same time became holy princes.

In the eyes of all four people, there was shock. I didn't expect to be able to see the Purple Lord of the year after his resurrection.

When he saw the four men immediately, one of them held his fist and said: "Meet Lord Zizhen, Liu Fanshen."

The other three were also boxing salutes and expressions were unusually exciting.

Zijuan immediately went forward and said: Don't be so polite, everyone will be one of us in the future.

He's going to lift four people up.

At this moment, the mutation suddenly occurs.

The nine-star Holy Spirit, called Liu Fanshen, suddenly had an obliterator in his eyes. He had an extra weapon in his hand and stabbed it directly at the purple chest.

Zizhen, watch out!

Shao Xinyuan exclaimed, pushing away the purple, the weapon that should have been stabbed into the purple body, stabbed into Shao Xinyuan's body.

Though pushed away, Zijuan did not avoid the danger, because just between moments, the other three also made a move.

I don't know what to do!

Pfft! Pfft!

Three sharp blades pierced the purple chest, Dantian, three neck points.

As a result, several people were totally stunned, and Weitou was stunned on the spot, as if stunned.

Bi Yu was also stunned. Even the smile on his face did not disperse, and the joy of meeting turned into a Mori Cold Killer.

Boom!

A powerful aura erupted around the purple body, and a powerful and powerful tremor shook open.

All three flew backwards.

The weapon is still inserted into the purple body, and there is a residual surge of power on top of it, destroying the purple life.

Purple fluttered and nearly fell, he looked coldly at the four people in front.

what is going on

Waitou finally reacted, incredibly looking at the four people, he is purple, the purple Lord of the year, it is he who saved you!

Liu Fanshen smiled coldly: We killed him!

Zi Chen, how are you?

Has walked to the pale face of Shao Xinyuan, lifted each other's blessings, asked Purple.

Purple shook his head slowly and said, "You can't die yet."

When the voice falls, the purple figure disappears from sight.

Like a transient movement, he came to Liu Fanshen and cut a magic knife forward in his hand. At the same time, a light flashed in his eyes.

One knife cut off.

It's just a very ordinary knife, not the eyes of the Devil God.

Liu Fanshen's head took off high and a powerful soul entered the other party's sea of awareness, annihilating the other party's soul.

Zijuan did not leave his hand or dare to do so, in which case he did not even have a chance to explain it to several people.

Do it quickly!

He played the ultimate figure, like the ghost of instantaneous motion.

In this moment of purple, the wounds were temporarily suppressed, and then the most powerful killing power erupted.

Pfft!

Pu!

Pfft!

The other three people were not given a chance to react at all, and Zijuan cut off three more heads.

The four men's heads fell to the ground, died unable to die again, and this time it could be resurrected, it was another word.

The purple appearance of the body began to cough blood, and the three weapons were still in the body, and he did not want to take them out, but did not dare to.

These three weapons are all qualitative and specific to themselves. The extinct forces in them are terrible. Once forcibly removed from the body by the weapons, they will take away a part of their life.

After killing four people, Zijuan immediately swallowed a pill of Dan, and then he glanced at Shao Xinyuan, who had just blocked a blow for himself.

The other side is not much better than him.

He walked towards each other with another pill in his hand.

I'll do it, you heal first.

Bi Yu Xian, get up immediately and walk towards Zi Zhen.

No, I can still hold on.

Purple refused Bi Yu's kindness, walked over to Shao Xinyuan. Before and after coming, Purple sat down and handed the quality medicine to Shao Xinyuan.

Thanks, I got this medicine from a relic of the Holy Sepulchre, and it should help you recover your injuries before you take it.

Purple looked pale and weaker than himself, said Shao Xinyuan.

Shao Xinyuan smiled, only weaker. He slowly reached out and tried to grab the Dan medicine.

Just a slippery hand, couldn't catch it.

Purple body, subconscious forward leaning.

Shao Xinyuan's other hand, suddenly like lightning, fell on the purple head, dead clasp.

He was weak, his eyes turned cold too, to die!

The power of purple enters directly into the purple sea of awareness, like a storm wave, destroying the purple soul.