Thunder Martial

Spears, shields, martial arts, all kinds of powerful means, fall on the half-step Holy Lord of the Fall.

Without the Demon God's view this time, Zijuan can do it without any hesitation.

The means are exhausted and the desire is finally fulfilled.

Even in a state of serious injury, Purple Kill still kills each other.

A mighty half-step Saint John died.

Killed by an eight-star purple clam.

The spectators around were shocked.

Is this another miracle?

But Zixuan also paid the corresponding price, and the injuries were significantly worse.

Purple stepped forward and came to the half-step sacred prince who had previously pierced his body and landed beside him.

I happen to lack a weapon to take advantage of, and that's you.

Violet squatted down and harvested the long prick. This is a half-step, holy and concentrated weapon of high quality and priceless treasure.

He hid his weapon, his body, and his scrolls.

Later, he looked back at the old man of the Choi family and said, "Do you have anything else to say?"

Yes, there is.

The old man nodded and said, "Now that you have come in, don't leave.

His eyes are getting cold. Don't go. All of you are going to die!

In all directions of the Choi family, the light suddenly lit up again and again. These lights rushed to the sky, converging in the sky, and eventually became a form of formation.

Such a method of formation has been seen many times. Once upon a time, the blind old man used a similar method of formation to exterminate several armies of the Demon clan.

Except today's law of formation is inspired by spiritual power, and is intended to kill the spiritual people.

The horror of Via from the Sky Killer Array made many people feel the threat of death, at a time when people's faces changed dramatically, and some people couldn't bear to curse.

CHOI's old man laughed haha: Everyone has to die now! And don't count on anyone else to save you, because this great battle, in case of the worst, will never be broken.

The old man's eyes swept around, and today I Choi's family is ruined, but history will remember us, because there are too many people to bury us, among them the resurrected are several, and there is a future purple sanctity.

The old man laughed laughingly and sacrificed himself with his whole family.

At this point, a sudden light appeared in the sky, rushing to the kill line.

The old man glanced at it and said with disdain: it was useless, even if the Holy Lord could finally break this place, at that time everyone was dead, and the Holy Lord could only come here to collect the corpse.

Seems to verify the old man's words, as the attack fell, the formation only twisted a bit of tremor and returned to normal.

The old man's eyes swept around him, and he laughed madly: "Everybody die, let's bury the Choi family!"

In the sky, killing machines surged out and the formation was inspired.

Like a giant grinder disc, every spin in the sky makes you feel one step closer to death.

All felt despair, some began to curse, others were begging for forgiveness, and there were some dedicated beings that remained to be printed at this moment.

Purple looked at the sky and looked calm.

You're smart enough to know that begging for forgiveness is useless, but you're hardy.

The old man looked at the purple smile and said, "It's just that your posture of calm is disgusting. Rest assured, I will keep you till the end and then torture you to death. My Choi family can walk to this day, thanks to you, you must take special care.

Zizhen said, "What does Choi family have to do with me because of you?" There are so many forces in the spiritual world. If you do not turn in your dependencies, you must collude with the devil race. You will not die. Who will die?

The old man grinned, "Let's see who dies first today.

Purple said with great certainty: You, of course, are you!

Speaking of which, he pointed to the sky and looked up.

Another attack came down from the sky, it looked no different than before. Old Choi said: I know the Holy Lord is here, but he...

The sound went down, the attack went down, and a loud bang struck.

The array over the top of the head revealed a narrow crack in a path where the residual force remained and the crack began to spread rapidly.

How is this possible?

Old Choi's face suddenly changed and looked incredible.

He knew that the Holy Lord was attacking outside, but the Holy Lord should not have such a powerful power.

Could it be that the first Thunder Seismographer of the Saint Ray tribe is here?

The cracks above the formation spread to the extreme, and a loud blast exploded.

A holy man standing above the sky, though not a thunderbolt, is a true ancient holy man.

I'll take a look inside.

Liu Shanyao flew to the depths, where Choi Jia Sheng Zhengguan practiced.

Old man Choi stood there, like a fool, this time he was completely desperate.

The former desperate people, at this moment filled with joy, fled from this dangerous place in their first thoughts.

They're just here to make a scene, and they don't want to die here.

It's just outside the sky, standing one Holy Spirit after another from the Saint Ray tribe, they won't let anyone out, at least for now it's impossible to want to leave.

So these people came back, and they started to attack the Choi family, killing them all.

Of course, before you do, don't forget to say a few words of great significance.

What demons deserve to die, except for demons to defend the Dao, and collude with demons to be more damned.

Zijuan stood in place and did not continue to fight, the Choi family has already gone.

Rezor and Biewoo killed several high-ranking Holy Spirits, and the two previously assisted Holy Spirits joined them.

Purple turned around and looked in the other direction, which was where the demons had rushed out before. At this moment, there was fighting all around, only there was a very peaceful place.

The people present were smart and deliberately avoided that direction because they were worried that there were other demons hiding inside, and once they came in, there would only be death.

Zijuan walked forward, and no one went in, so he had to go in and look.

Entering this space, it's a small world, seeing some buildings that are now uninhabited.

Purple walked forward, and his soul searched everywhere for nothing.

Finally, he came to the end of the small world, where there was a clear power of holy pride.

The power of the Holy Spirit envelops something unknown.

This power belongs to the power of the Spiritual Nation's Holy Highness, the Holy Highness of the Choi Family.

Suddenly, this power collapsed on its own.

Purple glanced up at the sky and guessed that the Saint John of the Choi family was dead.

The power of the Holy Spirit collapsed, and a small tree appeared, bright and bright.