Thunder Martial

"What the **** is this going on?" Seeing Luo Luo, who fell to the ground and lost his life, Wang Xiong couldn't help but scream.

The call from Poero to the present is just a matter of time. What can I do at this point?

The four-level peak of Po Luo, is dead in this short amount of interest.

"The token is gone, it must be dried, the **** thing, the strength is not strong, it is a sneak attack." Linchuan hate the martyrdom.

"Purple, my majestic is necessary to kill you." Wang Xiong's roar, like a rolling thunder, generally came out, directly attracted the beasts in the quiet jungle.

"Look, be sure to find this **** guy, you must smash his corpse." Wang Xiong's eyes spurt.

How long did it take, the little guy who could pinch his finger on that day, grew up to this point, and turned his Wang Xiong to the group.

The three separated again and looked for the trail of the purple.

The purple cicada, now has gone more than ten miles away, once again in front of the big waterfall, but this time, he went to the bottom of the waterfall, sitting on a big stone, sitting cross-legged.

"There is really a real gas Dan, this time I really want to send it." Looking at the true gas Dan in the porcelain bottle, Zi Yan is happy.

A true gas dan can make the purple scorpion break through smoothly and become the seven layers of true gas. At that time, the sable is naturally sure to deal with Wang Xiong. At this moment, Zixi is delighted, but it is worthy of Wang Xiong's contribution point.

Even killing four people, Zi Yan has had 13 points of contribution, this gain is too big.

Excited mood, soon calmed down, Zi Yan once again swallowed the true gas Dan, in the Tianlei quenching body, the energy of the real gas Dan, walked toward the meridians, after half a week, not waiting for this When the energy of the stock enters the limbs, it is suddenly absorbed by the heart. After that, a pure energy flows into the body of the purple.

The previous purple scorpion is already the true spirit of the six-level peak, the body of the seven-level peak and fierce beast. At this moment, a true qi is going down, everything is like a water.

Pure energy enters the body, and the powerful constitution of the purple scorpion once again undergoes metamorphosis. The bone marrow of the bones and blood is changing. The physique of the seven-level peak beasts is moving toward the eighth level.

At the same time, among the scorpions of the purple scorpion, that has reached a limit of infuriating, but also a tremor, followed by six layers of infuriating, marching toward the seven layers of infuriating.

The aura of heaven and earth is centered on the purple sable, and comes from all directions. Through refining, it constantly supplements the absorption of sable.

The metamorphosis continues, and the purple scorpion breaks soon.

In the distance, Wang Xiong and others are coming in the direction of the purple scorpion. They are in the heart of the fire, and the five people are surrounded by the purple sable. One hand is not out, but the two are killed by the sable.

The three followed all the clues and once again reached the top of the waterfall.

"Did you find it?" Seeing that the two also arrived here, Wang Xiong asked.

The two shook their heads and said no.

"Mom, he is there." Suddenly, Linchuan pointed to the figure below the waterfall, the big stone on the knee.

"The **** thing, we are looking for you so hard, you actually practice here." Wang Xiong roared at the waterfall, then gestured to the two, quickly detoured down the mountain.

As for jumping from here, they really don't have this courage.

The breakthrough in strength and physique lasted almost half an hour, and when the purple eyes opened, everything changed.

Whether it is infuriating or physique, there has been a huge change. If you let the sables go up to the seven layers of the real thing now, just use your fists and you can kill them with a fist.

The eyes open and the purple eyes take a deep breath and feel that life is so beautiful.

"Don't die, there must be a blessing!" Zi Yan sighed, thinking about the death of the original, suddenly after alive, although the trouble continues, but the speed of this strength is terrible, just a few months From an ordinary person, it broke through to the seven layers of infuriating.

This talent seems to be far more than the genius of Lingwuzong.

Slight footsteps, at this time, the strength of breakthrough, the perception of hearing has greatly increased, far apart, Zi Yan heard the movement, a smile, he knows that Wang Xiong and others came.

"All the grudges, let's get out of here." Zi Yan sighed, stood up and turned and looked into the distance.

After a while, the three white figures appeared. After seeing the purple scorpion, there was a little under the foot, which quickly swept away and surrounded the purple scorpion in a fan shape.

"Run, why don't you run?" Until the purple scorpion was surrounded, it was certain that the purple scorpion had no way to go, Wang Xiong asked coldly.

"Don't run, all the grudges will be solved now." Zi Yan looked at Wang Xiong, his eyes were full of calm.

"Kid, today is your death, but also solve the grudges, what do you think you are?" Lin Chuan said ironically, the eyes are full of killing.

"A few months ago, I found a 500-year-old snow ginseng. It was called Zhao Can that I wanted to share him. I didn't think he found you, and you sent Lin Ying and Lin Hao for snow. Participation." Zi Yan did not pay attention to Linchuan, but looked at Wang Xiong, a calm road.

"We have never had two people at the intersection. At that time, there was an intersection. In order to please you, Zhao Can almost killed me, but I was lucky not to die. Finally, I killed Zhao Can, and Lin Yinglin Hao died in my hands. After I returned to the sect, your brother Wang Meng asked someone to give me a **** outside the room, but wanted to kill me, but unfortunately, they died."

"Along the way, you are both looking for me. Now I want to kill me, so I simply don't hide. I will solve all the grudges today, not if you die or if I die."

Zi Yan’s gaze turned to the other two people and said: “You two have no innocence with me. I want to kill me for Wang Xiong. Now I will give you a chance. If you leave now, the previous things are not going to go away. ”

"Hey, Zi Yan, you are going to talk big, you are still fucking, and killing our two brothers, are you fucking?" Linchuan roared, next to a disciple, It is also cold and cold watching the purple.

"That is their damn, want to kill people will have the consciousness of being killed." Purple is calm.

"I also give this sentence to you, the little guy, kill my brother, you must be ready to be killed." As the voice fell, Linchuan's feet were a little bit, the figure suddenly violently, the body's eight layers of real gas Move, hit a blow to the purple.

"Roll, just broke through the eight layers, and dared to arrogate in front of me." Zi Yan screamed, his fists clenched, and made a blow to the front.

This blow, without any infuriating, is pure power.

"Peng."

The dull sound blew in the air, the purple scorpion stood still on the big stone, and Linchuan flew backwards toward the rear. After landing, it took a few more steps.

"You..." Lin Chuan's face changed greatly, and he looked incredulously at Zi Yan. The previous hit of Zi Zi did not use infuriating, and even he became a tie.

"Give you another chance, leave now, I have never been in the past." Zi Yan cold and cold, there is already killing in his eyes.

"Purple, don't dream, our brothers will join hands and will be afraid of you. Killing so many brothers, how can you not let funeral?" Wang Xiong sneered, and there was a murder in his eyes.

"Up, start." At the same time, Wang Xiong yelled at the other two.

"kill."

The three men screamed and screamed at the purple scorpion, and the infuriating spirit was surging, and the powerful second-rate combat technique was instantly displayed.

"Hey." The purple singer snorted, and there was a touch of disdain in the corner of his mouth. Compared with the first-class and most powerful combat skills, the **** was not counted.

Zi Yan stood on the big stone, and the posture was very handsome. When he saw the arrival of the three people, he just raised his right hand and pointed out three fingers toward the front.

First-class combat skills, Thunder refers to.

In an instant, the three saw the front, and there were three thunders, with a scent of destruction, lightning speed, rushing toward the three.

"Boom." "Boom." "Boom."

The three thunders exploded in front of the three, and the energy of destruction rushed toward the three. The three people who had come at speed before, were flying at a very fast speed.

"This is... Thunder pointed, have you actually practiced?" Wang Xiong's big sleeves swayed, and he hurried back, his face changed instantly. Although he blocked a lightning strike, his white clothes had already been burned. The phenomenon of paste is very embarrassing.

"puff!"

"puff!"

Just when he was shocked by the battle of the purple, the Linchuan and the other companion next to him, but they were vomiting blood, they just broke through the eight-layered real thing, facing the first-class combat technology, but it was a face-to-face Already injured.

The two should be thankful that they attacked the sable at the same time. If they were single-on-one, the two of them are no longer seriously injured, but die.

"Thunder... Thunder means that this is impossible." The two seriously injured are also clearly shocked.

"What is impossible?" Zi Yan looked down on the three people, but there was doubt in his heart. According to reason, Lin Mi should tell them about it.

"This is a recognized waste warfare technique." Linchuan couldn't help but growl, because he was too excited and started coughing up blood again.

"This is the most recognized waste warfare technique. It is said that it is because you are stupid and unable to cultivate." Purple and sarcasm, slowly walked down the big stone and walked toward the three.

At the moment ~www.ltnovel.com~ Only Wang Xiong was injured.

"Hey, what can you do with the Thunder? I will see how you can use it a few times. Wait until the gas is empty, it is your death." Wang Xiong’s shock was quickly replaced by calm, the true peak of the eight layers. The gas is surging, he is ready to shoot.

"I can't use it a few times, but I can't kill them." Zi Yan raised his finger and pointed at the two.

"You dare." Wang Xiong was furious.

However, there was another thunder in the cicada's fingers.

"Drink." At the crucial moment, Linchuan suddenly jumped up, and all the instinct of the whole body was mobilized to defend against the attack of Zi Yan.

"boom."

But after such a fierce blow, everything was in vain. After the lightning fell, Linchuan’s body fell to the rear and the vitality dissipated.

"There is still a blow." Zixiao laughed and pointed out another finger.

"No." In the screaming scream, another inner disciple died in the hands of Zi Yan.

At this time, the sable of the purple scorpion, has become empty, there is no bit of truth.

And next to it, Wang Xiong is still at its peak.

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