Thunder Martial

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The colorful light gates are still not stable, often rioting, and the scope is getting bigger and bigger, which makes the airs of the people have to retreat again, for fear of being destroyed by the power of destruction.

The change of the place of the burial place is very different from that recorded in the ancient books. This makes many emptiness, and wants to see what the tokens look like.

During this period, many emptiness and ridicule, exhausted the means, wanted to see the tokens of the land of the burial, but they did not succeed.

The purple scorpion sits on the knees, quietly cultivates, does not waste a minute and a second, and is too lazy to take care of those who are noisy.

"Purple, you will not have no tokens, deceive us, then you can know the consequences." Chu Xun smirked, his face full of contempt.

"Fighting down, rolling, going to nonsense, tearing your mouth." Next, Zhang Haotian angered, his eyes cold, very cold.

"You are looking for death." Chu Xun's face immediately cooled down.

"boom."

After that, it was fighting, and the two were volleyed and fiercely confronted.

"It’s playing again."

"Come on, who wins and who loses."

"Do you still guess?"

"That guess how many tricks he can hold."

"Three hundred and fifty strokes."

"Three hundred and thirty strokes."

In the distance, many people can't wait to practice, feel very boring, and see the battle, come to the spirit.

During these days, the two have fought several times. Chu Xun intends to hone his combat skills. Zhang Yitian is not a martial art. He has learned from the skills of the people. He does not understand deeply, or he will not win so hard.

Every time a fierce battle, Chu Xun is defeated.

But many powerful people, Zhang Haotian did not dare to kill, just let Chu Xun unusually embarrassed.

"boom."

After the two men attacked hundreds of enemies, Zhang Haotian fell to the palm of his hand and Chu Xun regained his defeat.

"There was another loss. This time, I only insisted on three hundred strokes."

"Yeah, I can still insist on three hundred and eighty strokes before."

Many people are whispering and very disappointed.

The same as the enchanting, Chu Xun's combat power, disappointing.

Also defeated, Chu Xun's face is very difficult to see, the Chu family are more gloomy face.

However, the colorful light gates were not completely formed. The people did not enter the land of burial, and they all endured hard. They did not intensify contradictions and broke out more conflicts.

"Purple, we suspect that you have no believers, you are deceiving all our big forces."

"Deceive the big forces and deceive all the distractions. You can know what the consequences are."

"No wonder you didn't want to come up with a token before, you didn't have a token at all."

Several other enchanting, but also timely opening.

The colorful light door has not been formed for a long time, and many people can't sit still. The trip to the burial place is naturally unusual.

When people are full of expectation, they are even more curious about the tokens. What kind of tokens are actually caused by the place where the funeral sanctuary appears, and the colorful light door appears.

A group of enchanting, non-stop screaming, the voice is getting higher and higher, but also intensified. In the end, this voice is almost a kind of crusade.

"Purple, you have great courage, no believers, and dare to deceive us."

"Are you eating a daring leopard?"

"If you can't get a token at the time, it's your death, no one can keep you."

Before the sable, I didn't pay attention to it. The heaven and earth aura here is very rich. He is trying to cultivate time, but a few enchanting, aggressive, and intensified, under a good eloquence, almost everyone's heart.

Many people think that Ziyan has no tokens, it is deceiving everyone, and all eyes are getting different.

And Zi Yan, I finally couldn’t help it.

The eyes are open, the eyes are cold, and the purple scorpion is waved.

"Snapped."

As a light, he instantly came to Chu Xun and gave him a slap in the face when the other party did not respond. It was very loud.

Loud slaps of light, spread throughout the audience, everyone looked at it.

Chu Xun squinted at his face and was directly beaten.

"Snapped."

The expression of Zi Yan is very cold. The noise of Chu Xun makes him tireless. It is a slap in the face, crisp and loud, and Chu Xun is directly beaten.

In the distance, many scattered repairs are also stupid.

They have heard about the deeds of Zi Yan many times, but there are not many people who have actually seen them.

Rao is what they say, the slap in the face, how many enchanting slaps, how many enchanting scorpions, but the ears are imaginary, everything is not seen by the eyes, the shock.

Chu Xun was beaten, his face was red and swollen, and there were ten fingerprints, which was very clear.

"The sable is really a slap in the face."

"This is too fierce."

Everyone was stupid, shocked, and the big forces came so many imperial concubines, and Ziyan dared to squat.

"Purple, you are so bold."

"Cheat us no one."

The horrible atmosphere surging, and several other enchanting people shouted and came forward.

But the purple scorpion is not afraid, just like an electric light, flashing up.

He was golden and shivering, and at the speed, almost no one could escape.

Then, Zi Yan shot again and again, beat the four enchanting again, and looked at everyone dumbfounded.

The purple scorpion is very strong, and it is a big realm. They all have a temper and a temper. This kind of combat power also makes a lot of monks in the air period, and the mouth is twitching.

As for the general pre-empty period, you don't have to think about it at all. Even if it is the purple scorpion of the real yuan, it is not a level with them.

In the meantime, other Yukong are ready to help, the eyes are cold, the murder is flashing, and I want to take this opportunity to get rid of the purple sable.

But the next moment, the purple eyebrows, the silver flashes, the atmosphere of the destruction of the earth is surging.

All the colors change, knowing that this is the card of Zi Yan, even Zheng Nan of the late Yu Kong is dying, and dare not shake.

After that, under the shocking battle of countless scattered repairs, Zi Yan flew four enchanting and overthrew them.

Four enchanting, with blood on their lips and expressions.

"I will warn you once again, don't try to challenge my patience, or else, I will send you on the road in advance." The purple voice was cold, turned and left, and looked handsome.

"It's too strong."

"It's too arrogant."

"Dare to threaten their enchanting in front of so many powerful forces, this is too domineering."

Everyone was amazed, and the eyes of Zi Yan became more admired.

"You still don't try to provoke. This is the place of burial. If it is over, no one can keep you, even if it is a sovereign." Wang Hao, who has rarely spoken, is also indifferent at the moment.

In the void, a figure of a stalwart stands proudly.

He is Wang Zhenwei of Yunxia City, but he is no longer an emptiness. He passed through the thunderous robbery a year ago and became a sovereign. It caused vibration. Since then, this area has once again had a sovereign level.

"The things between the juniors naturally let the juniors solve them. You always intervene, and what is the meaning." In the void, Wang Zhenwei was cold and open.

The two previous attacks on the purple scorpion were stopped by him.

The strength broke through to the sovereign level, which made him feel a little indifferent, although still arrogant, but it has a lot of dust.

"Wang Zhenwei, what do you mean." An old voice sounded in the dark.

During this period, Zi Yan was able to pass unimpeded, completely because of the power to protect him. In the dead place, this is the case, and it is still the case.

If there is no force to protect the purple, even if he has a card, he was killed several times.

"I mean, if you do it again, don't blame me for being rude. I don't mind, trying to kill you." Wang Zhenwei said indifferently, but the meaning of the words was shocking.

It is necessary to kill a sovereign level. For so many years, only Su Long has killed a sovereign.

Is it necessary to die the second sovereign level today?

"Wang Zhenwei, you are too much, don't think that you are a enchanting, after the breakthrough, the combat power will be unparalleled, telling you that no one can break through to this realm."

"Yes, after all, it is young. If you think you have broken through to the sovereign level, you will be invincible. How long will you break through?"

"Hey." Wang Zhenwei was cold and disdainful. "You can try. If I fight, I can kill at least two of you."

When the voice fell, Wang Zhenwei was in front of him, and there was a dark mace.

If the purple scorpion is in, it will be able to recognize it. This is the savage squad that Liu Mingyong used at the beginning.

"You, you guys, colluded." The secret voice was obviously shocked and angry.

The powerful Wang Zhenwei, together with a Dan soldier, is simply a tiger, even if you don't have to die, you can get rid of the two.

"Don't say it is so ugly, we are a cooperative relationship. As for you, it is a real collusion." Wang Zhenwei sneered, and the wolf sticks in front of him, and the horrible breath.

"What is your relationship with Ziyan, why is it always protecting him? We can make a Dan soldier. The price is to kill the purple sable." It was a sound, it was a shock.

"Hey, Dan Bing, is to take a piece of the foundation, we are not rare, the district Dan soldiers, we Liu is still less." At this time, an old voice sounded, but did not show up, only Wang Zhenwei in the void.

"A piece of foundation, a big tone, and his purple eyes are also worthy."

A kind of heritage, extraordinary power, value can not be estimated, even the existence of Su Long, floating and scattered people, is also extremely taboo.

This is something that only one party has. It is a monk who can compare, even if the other is a Tianwu.

"Without the ~www.ltnovel.com~, you can see it naturally, but if you shoot the purple, don't blame us."

The voice in the void, the purple is not clear, but he knows that there is power to protect him.

The purple scorpion hit four enchanting scorpions, and the silvery flashes in the eyebrows are horrible, and there is no daring to shoot, which is completely understandable.

But the small ones, the old ones did not appear, which obviously does not conform to the style of the big forces, all people's faces have a different color.

The four enchanting, very unwilling, but the look suddenly moved, it seems to hear the voice, no more words, turned and left.

Aster continues to practice on the knees.

For a few days, several major forces did not continue to scream, although there are many scattered airspace, want to see the tokens, but forced by the purple, no one dares to speak.

In the meantime, the number of times of the colorful light door riots is also less and less, and the scale is not very large.

As the white mist was blasted again and again, everyone found that the colorful light door was about to take shape.