Thunder Martial

Many joint attacks drowned that peculiar existence.

Purple stood behind him and watched quietly.

Bi Yu retreated far away, his eyes still palpitated at this moment.

If Zixuan hadn't made a timely move, the other party would have taken the long gun back at a critical moment and died.

There was a fierce aura ahead, a light drawn by a long gun that broke all the attacks.

That strange existence was retracted by the afterwave of energy, with a few more wounds on his body. Faced with the siege of many people, he actually suffered only minor injuries.

“Death!”

But the other party seemed to have been provoked, yelled at and then killed with a gun.

His speed, almost in a blink of an eye, was an energy attack through the layers to a nine-star Holy Spirit.

Long guns like poison dragons stab each other in the body.

This nine-star Holy Spirit is in imminent danger and his body flies backwards as his weapon blocks and sounds.

Halfway through the sky, blood lines crossed.

He took a fatal blow at the expense of his injuries.

One person retreats, the others follow, and use powerful power, it is necessary to kill each other.

Purple noted that the strange creature, while counterattacking, also left some leeway to protect the ancient jade of the Refinery, and it can be seen that the other party still has more than one swimming blade at this moment.

However, the number of people on Purple Pearl's side is extremely large. As more attacks fall, the wounds on the body of the strange presence gradually increase.

The injuries are getting worse.

“Roar!”

Seems to be in a hurry, the person yelled an animal and threw away the ancient jade of the Refinery.

After leaving each other's control, the ancient surface of the Refinery Jade reappeared and began to swallow the magic of the heavens and the earth.

In the previous moment, its means were suppressed by the strange existence of death, and Purple found that even if the ancient jade of magic was to be consumed again, it had not consumed the other party's magic.

However, the strange existence seemed to feel that it was a bit inappropriate to do so. Just after discarding the ancient Jade of the Refinery, he suddenly threw a long gun again, and it was to destroy the ancient Jade of the Refinery, which he had been guarding previously.

The speeds of the long gun were fast and had reached the end of the day before the ancient jade was refined, but the speed of a sword light was significantly faster, blocking the long gun.

The thunder sword that appeared in time, accompanied by the murmuring sound, the longgun flied back, was also turned in one direction.

Zizhen came to the ancient jade of the Refiner and put it away.

This strange existence is obviously not high in IQ, the only thing in the eyes is destruction, purple purple must not cause problems in the refining of the ancient jade.

In the future, this is an instrument against the Demon Clan.

After such an insertion, the wounds on the other side increased significantly, and the wounds gradually increased, affecting the fighting power.

Suddenly, his body retreated to the rear, but it entered the light of spiritual power.

Just as Purple and others were stunned, they saw each other come out again. The wound surface on his body, with the residual light of spiritual power attached, the wound was recovering under sight, and the breath gradually became stronger.

Everyone sees this scene, every face changes, the spiritual light here is almost innumerable, if the other person can recover from the spiritual light, it is completely immortal.

How are we gonna fight this?

As soon as the mind began to think, the presence was a strike, and another nine-star Holy Spirit withdrew from the battle.

If they are hit, they will almost lose their power, of course, because their power is extraordinary, and if they change to the average nine-star Holy Spirit, it is a dead one.

The fluttering voice kept ringing, and the crowd flew backwards and backwards, losing power.

“No, if we can't control him, he'll drain us. ”

“We've met this kind of creature before, but it's not that powerful," said Beyu, who is healing not far away. ”

Shuā

All of a sudden it was dark in the sky, but a painting roll unfolded, and it was the magic painting roll.

Now the demon god paints the scroll, losing all means, but the real space inside is still there.

"Everybody in the picture roll," said Zixuan. ”

Everyone heard the noise and immediately flew towards the scroll, whether injured or not, all flew into it.

The strange creature did not enter immediately, but looked vigilantly at the scroll and seemed to feel a strong threat.

Purple flashed and came in front of each other, punching him out.

A strange creature also punched.

bang bang!

Powerful air waves scattered and purple and strange creatures retreated.

The other party is not weak, he is no less powerful than him.

After being shaken back, the other party actually intended to leave, apparently not really intending to enter the picture roll.

Purple quickly approached each other, this time he did not fight hard with each other, but took the other's blow, then grabbed each other's arm, suddenly forcefully threw him directly into it.

After the other person entered the scroll, he stood there in purple, with blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

The previous punch wounded him.

As they entered the scroll, everyone was attacking together, but they were careful not to give each other a chance to get close.

Purple looked at the besieged team and thought to himself, this is probably the most powerful team in the world.

He was no longer needed, and the future Holy Ghost joined forces and lost a little bit of that strange life.

Everyone is a veteran. They don't want to kill their enemies, they just have to do nothing.

Those seriously injured, defeated, are healed in another place.

They moved away from the battlefield and were worried that the guy would suddenly kill them.

That peculiar presence has more and more wounds, and the wounds are getting worse, and death is just a matter of time.

At that moment, he suddenly burst into horror and immediately stamped his hands when he saw the purple of the scene.

Shuā

Thunder's sword struck as if it were an electric light, and immediately pierced each other's chest. It was unexpected.

Though Zixuan has never made a move, he has always been on guard. No one knows what this obviously insignificant presence will do.

Now is the right time to make a move.

It was just a surprise that the sword didn't kill each other. He saw the other holding a long gun and releasing dazzling rays of light around him, rushing forward.

His eyes became red and his breath became more violent, like a suicidal impact.

“Quickly back off! ”

Purple shouted and flew forward. Thunder's sword folded back and was caught by Purple.

The next moment, he stood on the other side's path, inspiring the strongest strength around him, the sword forward.

A guardian light appeared in front of the purple rays.

He chose full defense.

Long guns came forward and encountered a horizontal thunder sword.

Purple in defense, sees the other party's irrational eyes.

The next moment, the other party's power was completely violent and the whole body blew up.

The purple rays were flooded by fierce forces, powerful air waves swept around, and the nearby nine-star Holy Spirit, unable to retreat, were swept by forces and flied out.

After they landed backwards, they were all injured, but none of them cared, staring dead ahead.

The energy is still raging there, and if not purple, they are already dead.

Who'd have thought that guy was so crazy?

The raging energy gradually dissipated and the purple figure appeared. His robe was broken and rotten and hung on him like a cloth strip.

One path of wounds is clearly visible and blood continues to spill along the wound.

Purple is in bad shape, looks miserable, lucky to still be alive, breathes of life, all sighed relieved.

Bi Yu flew forward and looked at the violet, “What do you say? ”

Purple shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Don't worry, you won't die. ”

It's just that his piece was brought out of the Holy Charm Realm, and he nurtured it for a long time, and with the spiritual robe he had fought many times, it broke completely, and there was no hope of repairing it.

And at that moment, as the owner of the scroll, he was able to feel the attack on the scroll, distorting the space as if it were folded paper.

Fortunately, there's only one such force, and you can't hurt the scroll.

Sitting on her knees, she rested briefly and then reopened the scroll, leaving the scroll for everyone.

With the experience of the forecaster, this time, we were more careful, looking for five unharmed Holy Spirits, walking forward to discover the truth.

Into that ray of spiritual power, they found no danger, and soon greeted everyone.

Everyone walked in, and there was a lot of space, and the light of spiritual power was everywhere.

As Zixuan walked into the midst, those spiritual lights came to Zixuan voluntarily, landing on his wound and beginning to heal his wound.

In addition to trauma, internal injuries can be repaired, and it has to be said that this force is quite surprising.

At the same time, the purple soul power became active, and the original strong bottleneck showed signs of collapse.

Others each find a place to refine these spiritual lights, which are so intense that they can break through to the Holy Lord.

So they obviously won't leave until there's a breakthrough.

Zijuan kept walking forward, and he was more curious about the most central ascent than the spiritual light here.

And listen to Biyu, this ascent is intact, so where does it take people?

By the time he approached the ascent stage, the wounds had all recovered, including all internal injuries, and the role of the Spirit Light was much more powerful than those of the Great Dane.

Purple walked onto the ascent stage and saw the many lines on the ascent stage. It was complicated and cumbersome. Even when he saw the Nine-Star Holy Spirit, some discomfort arose.

“Nobody knows what's on the other side of the ascent, it's best not to try it. ”

At this point, Bee Woo's voice rang out, clearly reminding Purple that he was afraid that he would rush into it.