Thunder Martial

Chapter 333: Blood-stained battle platform

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The location of the battle, a mess, broken limbs, **** mountains, **** smell, people disgusting, the forest is destroyed, the mountains are cut into flat, a scene of extinction.

The sable has long since fled, and I don’t know where to go. As for Wu Zongqiang, there is no living.

Seeing the scene in front of them, the forces were shocked and chilling at the bottom of their hearts. From the battlefield of a mess, they could see how fierce the battle was.

Everyone is stupid and the back is cold. Is this really a masterpiece? One person has married everyone.

The news quickly spread out, causing stunnedness. Ziyan took advantage of all the strengths of Wu Zong, and there were no fewer than ten in the Imperial Air.

"God, how is this possible, he is just a real thing."

The world is shaking, everyone feels incredible, in the world, who can kill the air in the real world, or more than a dozen.

"The star sand is out, nothing is broken, nothing is gone, Wu Zongzhi wants to kill the purple, but kicked the iron plate."

"Ling Wuzong was destroyed, Zi Yan has been chased by Wu Zong, this time the purple scorpion has counterattacked, one does not stay, all killed, can be described as a super big counterattack."

The world is full of sounds, but there are all kinds of voices, but more are still gloating.

"Wu Zong's corpse has not been left behind. Even the monks of the real world have not left a few whole bodies. The broken limbs are everywhere, and it is simply a human tragedy."

"The sable has no double fighting power, and the enchanting sorrows of the Eight Heavens can be smashed. Those who are really imaginary monks to kill him are simply looking for death."

This was a massacre incident that caused an uproar. All the forces were shaken. It was terrible. A monk in a real world had such a means.

The incident of the slaughter was undoubtedly a warning to the forces, but it also completely angered Wu Zong and angered those big forces.

"Look, be sure to find him and kill him." On that day, there was a roar in Wu Zong, and then more powerful people appeared, murderous, and left Wu Zong.

The power of the wonderful space is also to send out the strong, to find the purple, forced by the pressure of the murder of the pavilion, now all the forces in this region are looking for purple.

Among them, there are several major forces with hatred of the sable, and many of them have been dispatched. Many young disciples are clamoring for threats to get rid of the purple skull.

"Is you dare to fight with me, see how I cut your head, and use it as a ball." The monk of the great power is called the monk.

Everyone pouts, the true Yuan monk, wants to kill the purple, is undoubtedly a dream, such goods also come to scream, it is simply to die.

"Purple, my Chu family is here, you dare not come out to fight."

"Our family has already set aside the stage and dare not fight fair."

This is obviously a radical approach. It is very sloppy. It is undoubtedly the introduction of the purple sable. In the dark, I don’t know how many royal empties are hidden.

Everyone knows that the battle of the purple scorpion is unparalleled, even the enchanting can not be suppressed, let alone the ordinary monk, do not break through to the spiritual realm, there is no enchanting dare to call the board purple.

A few days later, there were rumors that the purple sand star sand had been used up in the last battle, and there was no strength to fight against the air. Now, if you come to the air, you can kill him.

Many forces, many powerful people gathered, it is necessary to get rid of the purple scorpion, almost every day there are monks shouting, words are mean, extremely insulting.

The purple scorpion himself is also changing the appearance several times, careful, with purple gold gourd, he is found to have a high probability.

After the last World War, he did not go to Lv Peng and others, but went to Yongcheng City alone. In the hundred miles away, he dug a pit, buried the purple gold gourd, and then entered the Yongcheng City.

He wants to buy Yuanli Dan in large quantities, let the strength make another breakthrough, and he also made up his mind to find a deep forest and old forest, and directly closed until the spiritual realm reappeared.

But Yuan Lidan, which needs to be consumed, is also an astronomical number. Ziyan must be purchased from the big city. Fortunately, there are enough Yuanshi recently.

In the Yongcheng City, the streets and alleys are covered with their own portraits, and the purple gold gourd is so obvious.

"Idiot, will I run with the gourd on the street?" Zi Yan grinned and walked into a medicinal store.

"Do you have Yuanli Dan for sale here?" Ziyan opened the door and was very direct.

"Yes, one fifteen yuan stone, please ask a few." The service staff was very polite, with a professional smile on his face.

"How many of you are here, I want it all." Purple is very light.

"Ah." The service staff was very surprised.

"I want all the Yuanli Dan." The purple dragonfly repeated again, after which, he took out enough Yuanshi.

"Slightly wait" the service staff quickly left.

Such a large handwriting has caused everyone to look at it, and everyone has been talking about it.

The purple scorpion is very calm and somewhat nervous. After all, the large-scale acquisition of Yuan Lidan will make some people pay attention.

After a while, the service staff brought all Yuanli Dan, with 50 bottles and 10 bottles, close to 10,000 yuan.

Giving Yuan Shi, Zi Yan strode away.

On that day, the large and small medicinal herbs shop in Yongcheng City was almost visited by Ziyan and took away all Yuanli Dan.

This is a big deal, almost lost the Yuan Lidan of a city, the Yuanshi consumed, is also an astronomical number.

Someone has calculated it, and at least consumes hundreds of thousands of stones.

Everyone is screaming, big handwriting.

I wanted to act in a low-key manner. I never thought that it still caused a small sensation. I took up Yuanshi and Zizi hurried away.

In the city, many people noticed the purple eyes and flashed their eyes, thinking that this is a big fat sheep.

In a single breath, I took out a few hundred thousand yuan of stone. This is not the same as the enchanting power of the big forces.

Many people trailed the purple scorpion to leave.

A dozen miles away from Yongcheng City, there is a towering battle platform called the Fujian and Taiwan. Every day, there are disciples of great powers.

"Purple, you dare not appear, fight me fair, I can let you one hand, the other hand press you." A true five-day monk is screaming.

"What power is unparalleled, what is the strongest enchanting, I think it is a courageous mouse." Someone spoke, like singing a big show, you say a word, triggering a laugh.

"Yes, this purple sable is a rubbish. It has a false name. When we appear, we are scared to shrink."

"That is natural, this is a garbage."

Almost all of them were disciples of the big forces. Some of them were to join in the fun, and the big forces were in the crowd. The atmosphere was very lively.

Zi Yan strode forward and is ready to make some responses.

Behind him, at least a hundred monks were gathered, one by one, and the greedy light flashed in their eyes. They all witnessed the people who had made a big splash, but they followed it, but they did not dare to do it.

Because they are worried that Zi Yan is a big force, especially when they see each other out of the city, they go straight to the side of Fujian.

"Mo old, how." Zi Yan asked, his eyes were cold and his eyes were killing.

"There is no royal sky around, you can shoot." Mo Lao voiced in the Tai Chi figure.

"Okay, then kill it." The purple eyes look colder.

A chill was permeated, and the temperature in the air dropped a lot. Many people on the stage couldn't help but hit a beggar.

Then they saw a young man who came to this side, and behind the youth, followed a hundred people.

"what's the situation."

With so many monks coming, the real powers of the big forces are frowning and can't figure out the other side's way.

"What are you doing, don't know where it is." Someone shouted.

Behind the purple scorpion, the team consisting of greed, his body shape is slow, his face is constantly changing.

But the purple scorpion did not stop, striding forward.

"Tell you, what are you doing, not rolling." The chill on the other side made the monks of the big forces very uncomfortable, and some people scolded.

"You said it." Zi Yan laughed, his appearance changed instantly, his hands flashed, and silver guns appeared.

"You." Seeing the true body of the purple sable, everyone showed a faint color, and then they saw a light and rushed toward them.

“Hey.” “Hey.”

The blood is swaying, the broken arm is flying, and the short time is short. There is no big monk who is alive on the battle platform. Only an indifferent youth, holding a silver gun, stands proudly.

This scene makes everyone dumbfounded.

But then, the crowd seemed to blast the pot, and a burst of exclamation was heard.

"It is purple, it is him."

"It turned out to be purple, he appeared."

"God, he really appeared here, big courage."

Everyone is ashamed, and I never thought that the purple eyes really appeared.

In the distance, the greedy army saw that the young man suddenly took out a long gun and killed several people with great influences. They were also dumbfounded, but after seeing the true appearance of Zi Yan, they were all frightened.

"Oh my God, it turned out to be purple."

"It is the strongest enchanting warrior, and I have to beat his attention and **** his wealth."

"No wonder a young man has such a big handwriting. It turned out to be purple."

Everyone was frightened, standing in the distance, stopping, but did not leave, because at this time, Zi Yan armed with a long gun, rushed into the crowd.

After that, they witnessed a massacre.

The entire battle platform was stained with blood, and the rifle was invincible. The murder never used a second move, like a silver dragon, killing a life.

"Help."

"Master, Master, you are coming."

"Father, where are you."

The voice of help, the shouting, and the constant sound, everyone is frightened, the battle of Zi Yan is too terrible, killing people never use the second move.

"boom."

The energy of the cockroach is rolling, the sky is flying in the sky, and the killing is infinite. At this moment, the sable does not have any hands.

Whether it is a large force, or those who come to join in the fun, all are within the scope of the massacre.

No one can live.

Everyone was frightened~www.ltnovel.com~ fleeing around, but under the speed of the world, who can run, the speed of the purple cicada is faster than some royal air.

In just a few moments, the battle platform that had been vocal in the past became a Shura hell, a blood-stained battle platform, and there was no living life. The purple scorpion is like a god, standing on the battle platform.

"Dead, they are all dead."

"This is too terrible, too cruel, and killed everyone."

In the distance, the greedy army was full of horror and stunned eyes. At the next moment, when the purple eyes were swept away, their hearts trembled.

"Run."

I don't know who shouted. The next moment, everyone turned and felt like a dog at home, fleeing.

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