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The sable is very powerful, and with the fierce attack, one person is in the air.

Now, he is not far from Yukong, and the unparalleled battle to kill the pre-empty air is very simple.

"Peng."

The purple scorpion flickered and turned into golden light. In front of a emptiness, he again played a hegemonic fist, and another sound blast appeared, and the blood and rain between the heavens and the earth sprang.

This is simply a massacre, spike.

In the early period, there were fewer and fewer people, and eventually all died, leaving no living.

They are all big-powered people. I have seen them before, and they are all hostile forces. They have repeatedly harmed him. Now they have to harm his friends. There is no need for kindness. It is a pity that they have not seen those enchantings, or they have been killed together.

At this moment, there is only one person left in the air of Zhang Yutian, and all the rest are dead.

But he did not run far, and he was caught up by Zi Yan.

"Now, it's time to send you on the road." The purple voice is cold, like the demons coming out of the area.

Listening to a scream, and the sound of the sound, the leader of the air has been scared, the purple scorpion is too strong, can kill the pre-empty period, this guest, even if he is in the air period, do not want to with purple I have no choice but to fight.

But the purple scorpion chased it up, and the cold voice rang in the ear. In order to survive, he couldn’t care.

"There is only one chance." He was worried, his eyes suddenly became crazy, and he had to take a chance.

"Go to death." The leader of the Imperial Air suddenly became crazy, his teeth clenched, and a burst of sizzling, the whole body flashed, a breath of horror poured out, let the world eclipse.

A fascinating, embarrassing, appearing from him, but there is a breath of horror, people shudder, and instantly rushed to the purple.

"Peng."

The strong bang of the purple scorpion was instantly destroyed by Shenhui. At the same time, Shenhui hit the purple scorpion. He was shot hundreds of meters, his body was wolf, his mouth overflowed with blood, and he fell to the ground, motionless, and ate. Big loss.

"What, how can this be." In the distance, Zhang Haotian saw this scene and his face changed greatly.

Although Zi Yan is a true Yuan Jiu Tian, ​​but there is no double fighting power, maybe it is impossible to kill the medium-term emptiness, but the two sides will not be so embarrassed.

With doubts, his gaze looked at the leading emptiness. After seeing the glory, the temper of the body trembled and angered: "You have smashed the bones of the strong human beings and sacrificed them into weapons."

I saw a gimmick in the hands of the leader, and this is a human skull. It is a sacred sacred sacred body. It was sacred into a weapon, with the might of the mighty, breathtaking and terrifying.

It was before it, and it flew the purple.

"Hey, what is screaming, this is the best use of things, they have already died in endless years, now, the remaining gimmicks are useful to me, but it is also glowing after death." Leading the sky, do not agree, and In the hands, the hoes are radiant, and the squats are unbroken, and the horror is filled.

"You still have no humanity, even the dead are not let go, it is **** 10,000 times." Zhang Haotian angered.

"Oh, now, in this case, you still think about the two of you first. When you die, I will do my best, and I won’t let your bones be wasted." The leader took the sneer and looked cold. The mans flashed.

The purple scorpion was repelled and he did not get up for a long time. He was sure that the purple scorpion had been seriously injured and his life was dying. This gimmick, although the time of ritual is short, is the remains of the strong, with incredible power.

This time, it can be said that it is a defeat, a leader, and a self-satisfaction.

"Purple, how are you." Zhang Haotian heard, his face changed, and quickly rushed to Ziyan.

"Haha, Zhang Haotian, first send you on the road."

At this time, the leader of the sneak sneer, the feeling of defeating the victory, so that his heart is very cool, but did not care, directly squatting, manipulating the hoe, rushed toward Zhang Haotian.

"Hey."

Shantou has been sacred, and the wind is long, turning into the size of the grinding disc. The whole body is full of brilliance, and a terrible breath erupts. The mouth emits a ghostly whistling sound and rushes toward Zhang Haotian.

"Drink." Zhang Haotian burst into drink, mobilizing all the energy in the body, wanting to block this blow.

"It's useless, let's die." The leader took care of the air, and even the purple eyes in the heyday, hit a slap in the head, and were seriously injured, not to mention the serious injury of Zhang Haotian.

"When the human being is strong, the sin will die." At this time, the cold voice of the purple singer sounded, and he turned into a light, and instantly stopped in front of Zhang Haotian.

"boom."

In front of the purple cicada, a red piece of enamel appeared, and the light was shining. It was a token. As the mind moved, a flame was sprayed in the piece, and it was hot and hot, and it fell on the hoe.

The flames burned, with inexplicable strength, gimmicks, and retreat from the air.

This is the bone of a strong human being. The purple cockroaches don't want to swear, and they don't want to burn the ash with flames, so the flames are shaken off the hoe.

"What, you are not seriously injured, are you dying?" Seeing the purple cicada appear, the leader's face changed greatly, and there was no sorrow.

The front of the sable is a little bloody, and there is blood spilling from the corner of the mouth. It looks like a wolverine, but the spirit is very full, not like the way it is hit hard.

Although there was no fatal blow, Zi Yan had to admit that Shantou was very powerful. Rao was his perfect body and he was all injured. If he changed other enchanting, he would not be killed or seriously injured.

"Oh, the human being is strong, you really should die 10,000 times." The words of the purple cicada are cold, and there is a murder.

These strong men are all killed by the war against aliens. In order to protect human beings and protect the human saints, they were admirable strongmen during their lifetime, but after death they were sacrificed into weapons, in the anger, purple I also felt deep sorrow.

"Go to hell." The murderous murder came out, and the purple scorpion's words were cold, turning into a golden light and rushing toward the air, and the energy of the smashing surged, making a strong blow.

"Hey."

The taro trembled and was sacrificed again. It was long in the wind and turned into a size of a grinding disc. Between the upper and lower sides, it spread a violent temper and rushed to the purple.

"Peng."

The slap of the purple scorpion was instantly wiped out by the hoe, and then the **** was straight to the purple scorpion, and the power was strong.

It is the bones of the strong human beings, even if there is only a little bit of radiance, it is terrible, and the flames are not used.

At this time, the flames rushed, and the rushed up, the **** mourned, and turned back.

"Damn." Purple screams.

This is the bones of the strong human beings. In order to protect the land of the saints and to fight for the protection of human beings, Zi Yan does not want to be jealous, and the battle is hard to resist.

"Hey."

Leading the emptiness, it seems to see this, a powerful spiritual sensation, the gimmick flashing, and once again rushed toward the purple.

For Zi Zi, he is not a little confident in victory. At this moment, only Shantou is used.

"Hey."

The purple enamel shows the speed of the human world, constantly flashing, avoiding the attack of the hoe, but the latter is like a shadow, chasing after another, squatting up and down, stunned.

"You dare not play with me in a bright and honest way." Purple anger, turned into electric light, constantly swimming, fast.

"Why is it bright and bright, this is my spirit, you can't stop even the spirits, but also want to fight with me, dreaming." The leader of the air sneer, the spirit of the singer once again spurred the girl.

"Hey."

Shantou rushed quickly, and sent out a ghost crying, directly hitting the purple scorpion. Although it was prepared, the sable was still a few hundred meters backward and his face was pale.

"Haha, Zi Yan, I don't think you have it today." The leader took a big laugh and his face was extremely disdainful, but his heart was shocked to the extreme. The power of this girl was absolutely strong enough. It was not a problem to kill the enchanting, but it was purple. Blocked.

"Offended." In the eyes of Zi Yan, the light flashed and finally flashed through a mans.

"Hey."

On the top of the piece, the blazing flame rushed, and the next moment, it turned into a sea of ​​fire, rushing straight toward the hoe.

"Hey."

The flames burned, and the hair groaned with pain and sorrow, and wanted to escape, but the flames appeared in the sky, and the **** was directly surrounded, and it could not run.

"Purple, you are actually a strong man." The leader's face changed, his heart was not good.

"You scum, you are not qualified to say this to me." The purple scorpion sounds cold, ignores the other side, but tries to control the flame.

The flames of the sky are gathered together, surrounded by gimmicks, the latter continually mourning, and the voice is fierce, like a real ghost crying.

The big **** of the slab is turned into a normal size in mourning, and it is constantly struggling in the flame.

Finally, the flame wrapped the **** and flew back, and was taken in the hands of the sable.

"You" led the head of the air color change, staring blankly at the purple, I can not think of the other side actually took away the hoe.

"Oh." The next moment, he spit blood, but it is the gimmick of the ritual, has been easy to change the Lord, and the powerful spiritual thoughts in it are forcibly erased by Zi Zi.

With a little finger, the glory of the gods scatters and dissipates between heaven and earth. At the same time, this gimmick is also turned into fly ash.

In the end, the dust will return to the dust, and the soil will return to the earth.

"If you are a strong man, you should die."

The eyes of the purple scorpion are cold and fierce, turning into an electric light, and the spirit and spirit are united, just like a golden armor, playing a peak punch.

"boom."

The earth and the earth trembled, and the golden light appeared. At this moment, there seemed to be only this fist between the heavens and the earth, and the power was boundless.

The martial arts, the power of the boundless, scared the air period, the souls of the dead, but the boxing has locked him, can not run, only desperately resist.

"drink."

The horrible energy surging, the imperial air period at this moment, is also hitting a peak blow.

"boom."

Strong and strong collisions, the sound of a blast broke out, the atmosphere of destruction smashed, the stagnation of blood in the air, and the backwardness of the back, the face suddenly.

The purple sable is also falling towards the ground, and his face does not change.

"You" **** rain, the strong face of the royal air period suddenly changed, I can't think of the purple scorpion so terrible, a blow will make him retreat.

"The airborne period ~www.ltnovel.com~ really hard to kill."

The purple scorpion landed, and the heart sighed low. I have to admit that the vitality of the typhoon period is tenacious, and it is indeed many times stronger than the pre-empty period.

After that, the purple scorpion is constantly punching. Since a punch does not die, it will be a few more punches.

The fists of the cockroaches made people feel scared and screamed, and they made a terrible attack. They succumbed to blood in the air, and they went backwards and again, and they were beaten without any resistance.

In the distance, Zhang Haotian was also stunned. The purple scorpion of the real yuan nine heavens actually suppressed the typhoon period, and the other party had no temper.

"Unparalleled combat power, it is terrible. If you break through to the Imperial Air, it is estimated that only the peak of the Imperial Sky can be suppressed." Zhang Haotian is shocked.

"Peng."

After dozens of punches and hundreds of punches, a burst of sound appeared, and the sky was raining.

At this time, a black shadow appeared silently behind the purple.