Thunder Martial

Standing behind Purple, also an elderly man, brings hair to Purple's heart.

You know, the old demon race, there's a great possibility that these beings are of one level or another.

The old man looked at the purple, and a smile appeared on his wrinkled face, "Young man indeed, this vibrant vitality is really enviable. ”

“Who are you? ”

Purple stared at each other, subconsciously retreating a few steps, widening the distance between the two sides.

“Old Wolf Warrior, kind of the longest living Wolf Clan. ”

Upon hearing the old man's introduction, the purple mood immediately subsided. The Lycans who entered the spiritual realm suffered a great loss in his hands. At this moment, the Lycan ancestors would obviously not come to speak to him.

Seems to have guessed what Purple Heart thought, the old man said: "This time they gave the job to the old man, the old man can't let everyone down, so only one of us can live. This is kind of my revenge for the people, and when you die, your world will be my home to the werewolves. Don't worry, we'll remember you. ”

Werewolf's way through the nappy coat, "I think you know for yourself, I have hundreds of reasons to kill you. ”

Purple took a deep breath and looked around.

“What are you looking at?” Wolf Path is a little curious, "waiting for someone else to come and help you? Stop dreaming, this level of existence fighting, it is difficult to separate wins and losses, it is harder to separate births and deaths. Maybe a month from now. ”

Purple shook his head and said, "Are you alone? ”

The wolf laughed, “Are you worried about being besieged? Young man, you think too much. I'm an old man, but enough to kill you. And to be blunt, if you could kill me, you might be able to accomplish that this time. It just doesn't exist at all. ”

The voice drops, the wolf path moves one step forward, and a powerful aura emerges.

The light shines around the purple circle, and the power of thunder is flowing, trying to resist this pressure.

His body slowly retreated backwards.

“Look, you can't even stop my breath. How can you kill my husband? ”

The wolf path moved forward step by step, reaching him in front of Zixuan, one hand toward Zixuan's chest.

Buzz

Zizheng's front glow appeared, a fiendish fiendish qi appeared, his feet slipped back on the floor and broke the knife horizontally in front of him.

Wolf Path stood where Purple Pearl had originally stood, and there was an accident in his eyes, "Oh, the so-called Geshan weapon," he said, "is a cut-off knife. That is indeed Geshan's weapon. In other words, the flow of that year broke, but many of us werewolves were slaughtered. ”

At the sigh of the wolf path, the aura of holy dignity belonging to the purple, is completely released, with the addition of the cut-off knife, he is no longer afraid of the pressure of the wolf path, at least he can move freely.

Yin Yang Thunderbolt's insane infusion was interrupted and the knife was cut off.

A thunder knife arc appeared in the sky, and the wolf path of the scene smiled slightly, reaching for the knife arc to grab it.

The broken knife arc, he grabbed it in his hand.

The next moment, the knife arc collapsed.

Wolf Path glanced at his palm and frowned. “Can you hurt me? I don't know whether to say you're strong or sharp? ”

“Whoever is strong or weak will never know until he has fought! ”

Zijuan proactively approached the wolf path, and the broken knife in his hand was cut off again.

The wolf's path stretches out its grid and there is a radiant glow in its palms.

Just as the two fought, there was also a great deal of movement from afar, and it was clear that those demonic levels existed, too.

Only one of the tigers was angry and drank: "Nasty, are you crazy or not, come up here and die? ”

Waving left and right, the wolf lane blocked the purple lane attack, and the purple lane under his eyes was like a clown without his own strength.

In the meantime, he still had time to look far away, and in his cloudy eyes, there was a sarcasm, “I hate that guy, it seems that his brain is out of light, I really think you're the master. ”

The wolf sneered, “But even if you're desperate, it's extremely difficult to separate wins and losses, so you still have to die! ”

Zixuan cut hundreds of knives in a row, and none of the attacks could hurt him except the first one, which was accidentally wounded in the wolf path.

“Just settle it quickly. ”

Suddenly the wolf path was attacked by a guardian, like a stream of light, revolving around the purple rays.

Purple knife, calm and calm, sometimes able to hear the sound of clamor...

Black as a bear, dissatisfied: “Werewolf, are you showing us? Against a sanctity in the precinct, what's the trouble? ”

The figure of the wolf canal appeared, his face gradually harder to see, he had more than a dozen wounds on his robe and several areas of his skin had already seen blood.

Purple in front, bloody in the corner of the mouth, pale complexion, huge consumption.

In other words, it is already amazing to be able to fight an ancestral demon. After all, this Lord has existed for a longer time than the Purple Holy Pride of the year.

The body of the wolf canal bowed slightly and then turned into a huge giant wolf, it fluttered around the breath, even more terrifying, holding the purple blade of the broken knife, obviously felt the force.

“Little man, you have to die! ”

The wolf path lifted the giant claw and shot toward the purple claw.

Between moments, Purple felt the space around him, sealed up by a powerful force, he was in this space, as if it was rated, unable to move.

Looking at the giant claw approaching, I was afraid I was going to blow his head off.

Zixuan shouted loudly and burst vigorously, but could barely be blocked in front of him with a cut-off knife.

The gap between the two sides is too wide.

Boom!

The sound of clatter sounded, the wolf claw encountered a runaway knife, and then shook the weapon straight to the ground.

Then, the wolf claw castrated undiminished and fell into the purple chest.

During this time, a thunderbolt appeared on Zixuan's body, and the robe of Zhenling's gift appeared.

Thunderlight flashed away, purple body smashed into the distance and the hole penetrated a mountain peak.

It's not a level at all.

The wolf path stood there, looking down, it breathed, the mountain peak disappeared, the purple fell to the ground, full of blood, motionless.

Werewolf's eyes were cold, “It's cheap to kill you like this. ”

At this moment, the purple moved, he stood still, a pair of eyes staring at the huge thing in the air, and he sipped a sip of blood, “You old thing, against me a holy dignity, also with a true body, you don't feel ashamed, I am ashamed. ”

“Huh! Smooth mouth!” In the eyes of werewolves, the intent to kill is clear.

“Nor do I say that you use your body to blow up such boring words as yours, but what I'm going to tell you is that even if you use your real body, I can kill you! ”

After that, Zi Zheng reached out his hand, between moments, the broken knife with his hand fell into the palm of his hand.

He held the knife in his right hand, fingering the giant wolf in the sky, "Come here, you bastard! ”

The werewolf roared and pounced towards the purple. It opened its mouth and seemed to devour the purple.

At this moment, the sky suddenly darkened and a huge earthquake struck, and the vast wolf path suddenly fell uncontrollably in front of the purple and put its face on the ground.