Thunder Martial

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"boom."

The entire Yongcheng City has become violent, all the monks are crazy, and all the air is crazy.

In the broad daylight, the Lang Lang Qiang Kun, someone actually robbed the big forces of enchanting things, and is five people.

The saddest thing is that people are defeated by one enemy and five.

The five major forces of the emptiness heard, the gas must vomit blood, this is the real face in the daytime.

The wind is rolling, the horrible breath is flowing, and a devastating attack appears. The squad has a killer, and it is necessary to kill the sable.

"Get out of the way."

The purple scorpion drank in the city, running at a speed, turning into a golden light.

In fact, he didn't have to shout, everyone had opened a path for him, and all eyes became fanatical and worshipped.

This is simply an idol.

It’s more terrible than the sable, and the things that are done are even more crazy than the sable.

"Hey."

A sharp cold light emerged from the crowd and slammed toward the purple scorpion, and the terrible killings surged.

This is a killer, a killer of the murder of the pavilion, seems to have noticed what, at this moment, it is frequently shot.

"Hey."

Zi Yan with one hand, a golden light appeared, point in the other's eyebrows, the next moment, a blood flower blooms, the killer fell to the ground.

"Go to death."

A pair of practicing knives emerged from the crowd, and a big man leaped up and went to the purple scorpion.

On the ground, in addition to the killer attack, there are several people of great power, all of them are real and strong.

"puff."

In the hands of the purple scorpion, a golden light emerged, like a sharp edged blade, which broke the knife and cut the body of the big man.

The blood was sprayed and the big man died.

Purple sable is like a demon out of hell, killing people without blinking, dripping blood without staining clothes, killing one person in ten steps, not staying for a thousand miles.

His look is indifferent, his shots are decisive, and he is ruthless.

"puff."

Another blow, a sneak attacker fell to the ground.

On the top of the head, how much the Yukong is to him, how much it is to treat others.

"boom."

The terrible power surged in the air and hit the bottom. The purple eyes flickered and evaded, but they were still struck by huge energy. The body flew forward and coughed up blood.

In the face of numerous attacks by the air, he was finally injured.

At this time, the injury means death.

Yongcheng City is very big. It is easy to escape from here. There are many people in the sky above the head.

The five major forces, one person out of two, there are ten people, ten people hit a strong blow, not to mention the real realm of the district, even if it is the royal air, but also to avoid.

"Your big forces are really shameless, and their enchanting and invincible, let the emptiness shot, it is shameless to the extreme." Purple 宸 wiped the blood of the corner of the mouth, the speed is not reduced, like a light.

"boom."

The energy of terror falls again, and the terrible breath is surging.

The purpura coughs up again.

"You are shameless to the extreme, the enchanting culture is just like garbage. Now more than a dozen Yukong besieged me, why don't you die." Zi Yan roared, "Your shameless, can't describe it."

Everyone around is stupid.

At this moment, they are messy, who is shameless.

It’s shameless to grab something, or it’s shameless to get something robbed.

From a moral point of view, it is very shameless to grab people, but at the moment, it is obviously not related to morality. Everyone believes that shameless is a few major forces.

It’s really shameless to chase one person by more than a dozen.

"Hey."

In the sky, a whistling sound followed, followed by a terrible killing. At this moment, the wind was swept away and the killings were boundless.

A foot with a size of more than ten meters, a bright long sword, the appearance of the volley, the atmosphere of the whole body, let the space appear.

The face of the purple cicada changed greatly, and even the spirit soldiers were used.

"You are really shameless, and you can use the spirits." The face of the purple scorpion is horrible, and the squad uses the spirits. This is almost the strongest attack of the air, the speed and the attack are strong and terrible. He couldn't stop it.

"Go to hell." A loud laugh sounded, and the long sword in the sky turned into a light, which was more than ten meters long and rushed toward the purple scorpion. The speed was very fast, and the distance between the two sides was instantly pulled closer.

The ruthless killing is pervasive, and the purple cicada feels the crisis of death.

And around, there was a loud exclamation.

"Damn, even dare to hurt Wufeng, give me a life." At this time, a burst of sound, like a rolling thunder in the explosion, so that the world is a shock.

Then, a dark palm print appeared, emitting a terrible breath and falling to the purple.

"boom."

The palm prints fell, and the first to hit the spirits, bursting out terrible energy, the boundless destruction of energy in the sky.

The spirits also made a blow, trembled in the air, and then rolled back and back, as for the palm print, also dissipated in the air.

The sable has passed a blow, and such a scene is really dramatic.

Zi Yan breathed a sigh of relief and fled at a very fast speed.

"Pray for the autumn, what do you mean." The sky rang out and burst into the air.

"I want to avenge Wufeng, I want to kill him." The monk named Qi Qingqiu appeared, is a tall man, the whole body is full of terrible breath, and the eyes are full of killing.

"Hey."

At this time, another emptiness, urging the spirits, endless killing, a sword of the sky, appeared across the sky, toward the purple.

The crisis is starting again.

"Peng,"

But then, the terrible prints appeared again, hitting the long knife, the palm prints dissipated, and the long knife returned and returned. "Kid, I want you to die."

It is also praying for the autumn, he bursts out again, his eyes are like a brass bell, and his body is more intense.

"Pray for the autumn, you become a heart." Another cold air.

"Yes, I just want to kill people. You don't want to make a mess, let me marry him." Praying for the autumn and drinking, raising your hand is a palm.

"boom."

The third spirit returned and returned.

"You." Control the air of the spirits.

"Are you looking for death, you said that you should not attack, let me come to marry him." But he did not speak, he was prayed back in the autumn.

"Enough, pray for the autumn, you are less acting here, you will be so kindly revenge for Wu Feng." Another voice sounded, is a Wu Zong's royal air.

"We are the same one, and the shot is taken for granted. It is also a good heart."

"Hey, don't act, we are not wrong, but you are not so kind." Yukong turned his head and looked at other people. "You are not allowed to keep your hands. You must kill this." A tall thief."

As the voice fell, a line of spirits appeared, terrible killing, even the Scorpio rolled.

"kill."

At the same time, another shouting sound, a terrible attack appeared, and even one step to the purple scorpion, the breath surging.

There are broken palms, Qingfeng seals, and spiritual soldiers.

These attacks were the first to appear, but they did not fall on the purple scorpion, and they were penetrated by many later soldiers.

The energy of the cymbals sounded, and many attacks collided in the air. A dark hole appeared. Many attacks broke, and the swaying atmosphere was terrible. Many of the soldiers were washed away.

"you guys."

The power of several major forces is anxious, looking at these later people, headed by Wang Zhenwei of Yunxia City.

"What do you mean, why do you want to stop us, do you want to let him go, hey, this son dare to shoot in the broad daylight, must be killed." Wang Zhenwei cold, his eyes flashing.

"Yes, dare to make trouble in my Yongcheng City, this is looking for death." Liu Mingyong is also appearing, but the hand is missing the big rode, or else it will be able to shock the public.

"But you." Other emptiness is very unwilling.

"You don't want to take it out. Let's solve it. Everyone will shoot, but it will be troublesome."

Wang Zhenwei said coldly.

Qi Qingqiu and Liu Mingyong also nodded.

"No, we shot quickly." The people of several major forces were unwilling to make a terrible blow.

"We also shot." With Wang Zhenwei as the head, a group of Yukong once again made a strong blow.

A dramatic scene appeared. Young people who instinctively killed, but because of too many people, caused chaos, resulting in continuous air blasts, black holes appear one after another, but the youth below, unscathed, a strong Escape.

"what's going on."

Everyone blinks, it’s too funny.

However, some people know that this is a major force. We must protect this young man and deliberately come out.

"go to hell."

Seeing that it was about to rush out of the Yongcheng City, at this time, a killing effect pervaded, and then a Yukong suddenly appeared, apparently waiting here, giving the purple scorpion a kill.

The face of the purple cicada changed greatly. This sneak attack on the air is really unexpected. It is not easy to hide at this moment.

"Hey."

But at this moment, a whistling sound, a blue light shot from behind the purple scorpion, with terrible energy fluctuations, hit the top of the air.

"when."

The light rang, the blue light flashed, turned into a sword, one meter long, blue light flashing, terrible breath.

This is a spirit, blocking a blow for the purple.

"go with."

At the same time, a cold drink rang, the spirits rushed toward the Imperial Air, Zi Yan turned his head, saw a face of indifference Wang Hao, and Wang Xianer with pears and rain.

No time to thank, Zi Yan turned and left.

The horrible killing flashes again, and one person is rushing out of the crowd. The sword is united and killed to the purple scorpion. This is a sneak attack on the emptiness, very thoughtful ~www.ltnovel.com~ and belongs to the genius .

"Well."

Suddenly, a sound wave came out. The Buddha’s six-character words are like a hammer. In the hearts of everyone, the figure of all people can’t help but slow down, and their eyes are lost and become confused.

The monk shot and wanted to catch the purple.

However, it was very clever for the purple scorpion to resolve this killing, the bitter killing, suddenly stopped, the royal air fell into a brief confusion.

"puff."

At this time, Zi Yan seized the opportunity, the light flashed in the hands, the golden sword reappeared, instantly turned into a one-meter size, golden light, and then, under the mind, the long sword swept forward, the speed is very fast.

Close to the feet, the air is lost, this blow, there is no suspense.

"puff."

The blood was splashing, and a human head flew up. When it was dying, the emptiness reacted, and the eyes were stunned and unwilling.