Thunder Martial

The shadow of the black shadow is very cold, but it is heard in Luomu. This is the sound of nature.

The heart jumped wildly, but the surface did not show any flaws. After a bow of gratitude, it climbed toward the other four.

Luo Mu knows that Zi Yan will let himself go, but it is a soft heart, so he has a coup to deal with the soft-hearted person. He deliberately climbs slowly, like a very heavy injury, and makes his performance very derogatory.

"Teacher, wake up...tea brother."

Falling wood to shake a coma disciple, hoarse voice, full of blood, terrible.

The shadow seems to be very reluctant to see this scene and left.

"Teacher, younger brother...!" Luomu shouted as he screamed, looking up at the direction in which the black shadow left. After a while, the shadow disappeared at the end of the line of sight.

"Wake up, get up quickly." Falling wood aggravated the strength, the voice was also a lot lower, and no blood was sprayed in the nose.

A disciple was shaken by him.

"After falling wood, what happened, what is our burden?" The disciples woke up and found that there was no baggage, and their faces changed instantly.

"Take away by the other side, we quickly leave here." Falling wood obviously did not want to say more, thinking about leaving.

"The other party, who is the other party?" A disciple asked.

"Idiot, of course, is the person who stuns you." Luomu couldn't help but swear, but when he opened his mouth, he regretted it, and his voice was much lower.

"It is very good that you can live. I have not murdered you since I pleaded. Didn't you see it, even your contribution points are gone?"

"Ah... really, this **** thing." Some disciples exclaimed.

"You shut up." Luo Mu replied: "If you have nothing, you can earn again. If you have no life, you are going to die. Go with me and go to Xu Yan."

"Where to find Xu Yan, can he be the master of us?"

"I don't know anyone else, but this time it is definitely for us, because I know the identity of the shadow."

"Who is the shadow?" All four looked at the wood.

"It's purple."

"What... Zi Yan, this **** thing." The eyes of the four people exudes a murder.

"I don't think he is getting stronger again, but what can he do? Just die, go, tell Xu Yan brother, this time let Zi Yan die without a place to die."

"Our things are not so good."

Everyone bites their teeth, and with a serious wound, they leave at a very fast speed.

......

After the dark shadow left the jungle, after a few miles, he stopped outside a valley and grabbed the mask on his head. It was really purple.

On the same day, he found this black dress from the baggage of Zheng Hua and others. He wore it quite well. Although the black clothes in the sectarian school were the clothes that the core disciples could wear, there was no such thing in the outside world.

Here is the temporary residence of the purple scorpion, it is very secret, before he healed here.

Since this time, Zi Yan has always done this kind of work, and it is much faster than the hard work of finding the elixir.

This is also a shortcut.

"Why, look at your appearance, should you let go of falling wood?" A sound came out, and the wonderful sky came out of the valley.

"It’s all the same door, you can grab their things." Purple Road.

"On the same day, they are going to kill you." Miaokong shook his head and sighed: "You, the heart is too soft, and sooner or later you have to suffer a big loss. You look at Zhang Haotian, the disciple who fell in his hands, never lived."

During this period of time, all the sectarian disciples came from the whistle of the sect, and whoever went to **** it. If it is Xuanwuzong, then the two can go to one person.

It was only for a while that Zi Yan always let go of a lot of people who had offended him. As for Zhang Haotian, it was hot, and all the people who had sinned him died under his hegemony.

Zi Yan smiled and said: "The reason I let them go is that they don't pose a threat to me. They don't have to kill, but once they pose a threat to me, I will not let go."

The eyes of the purple eyes suddenly became cold, and a sudden killing appeared.

"What do you mean?" I felt the rich killing of the purple scorpion, and asked the question.

And Zhang Haotian also felt that the killing came out. He was also in black, his expression was very cold, and he said coldly: "Who is going to kill?"

"The inner door is ten." Purple eyes are cold and indifferent.

Before hiding in the forest, he heard the conversations of Luomu and others, knowing that the inner door is still looking for himself, so inadvertently, there is no fainting, but the token of the purple scorpion was discovered.

Luomu thinks that he is very smart, but it is all the calculations of the purple.

Zi Yan said things again, "I guess they are coming, we might as well prepare them, and give them a big gift."

"Yes, stay here, once and for all."

"One-time solution is the best, save the trouble."

The two nodded and walked toward the deep valley.

......

Taking advantage of the strength, Xu Yan is only a place to stay in the Lingyuan Garden. Here used to be a site of an eight-level beast, but after Xu Yan killed the other party and ate the other party, it became the place of Xu Yan. .

The inner door ten sons are staying here, the old ten's injury has been restored, but he has been chanting Zhang Haotian, it is necessary to destroy the other party, and he lost in the hands of Zhang Haotian. For the old ten, it is a shame, he must discuss come back.

Heads-up, but that’s a group.

One day later, Luomu and his party rushed in.

"Xu Yan brother, Xu Yan brother!" Far away, a few people began to shout, the blood on the falling wood did not clean, it looked very embarrassing, but also very miserable.

"Who?" The old ten-year-old appeared, staring in front of indifference.

"Senior brother, I am falling, I still hope that my brother will save us and eradicate the scum of Lingwuzong." Luomu pleaded, and several others were pleading again and again.

"What is it?" The old ten is a little intolerant. He doesn't know anything about falling wood, and he doesn't bother to take care of a few people.

"It's purple, we saw the purple, all the things were robbed by him, and even the contribution points were robbed." Falling wood cried.

"What, Zi Yan?" Not waiting for the inner door to speak, there is a young man who walks out. This person looks handsome, slender, dressed in white, slowly coming out of the forest, handsome face, there is a touch accident.

The person who came is Lin Yu, the second person in the inner door of Lingwuzong. It is only a little weaker than Xu Yan. The popularity of Lingwuzong is very high, and the handsome appearance is also the object of many women's admiration.

When he was here, he was taken care of by Solomon, and he wanted to kill the sable, and then he heard Chen Feng commanding him to kill the sable. During this period of time, he and Xu Yan separated to lead, for more than two months, did not find purple.

"It is purple." Luomu, "I saw it with my own eyes."

"Speak carefully." Xu Yan also walked out of the forest.

Seeing that the two brothers appeared together, Luomu was somewhat flattered, but it can be seen that the importance of Ziyan to the two people, the flattering wood still said the whole thing clearly, of course, the exaggeration of the place, falling wood It will not be forgotten.

A moment later, in the mouth of the fallen wood, the purple scorpion became a despicable and shameless sneak attack on his sectarian disciples and uncultivated traitors.

"He also said that if the inner door is courageous, he will let the horse come over and say that he will not put everyone in Lingwuzong in his eyes... and that the inner door has its own name, even true. Zhang Haotian, who is on the eighth floor of the gas, can’t beat it.” Falling wood lowered his head and added vinegar, and the four people didn’t say a word, but the angry expression on his face was a good match for the falling wood.

"This guy, so crazy." Lin Yu clenched his fist, his eyes full of killing.

"I am going to kill him!" The old ten is already furious.

Xu Yan looks very gloomy, no matter whether it is true or false, the purple scorpion will die.

"Where is he?" Xu Yan asked coldly.

"In a jungle a few dozen miles away, I have not left yet."

"That is still doing what you are doing, not taking the road." The inner door was old and ten, then Xu Yan greeted several others.

The inner door ten is gathered soon.

When I saw the ten people in front of me, I felt that my brain was a little dizzy, and I couldn’t help but ask: "Do you have to go to the brothers?"

It’s no wonder that Luomu was surprised. He has accurately said the strength of Ziyan. It’s just eight layers. When he wants to come, the ten people can go to one or two people, but never imagined that ten people are all Both go.

"Less nonsense, let's go." The old door is cold and cold.

Luomu and others do not know the truth, but they have received news from the war Wuzong, and Ziyan is with Zhang Haotian, and Ziyan has become a Thunder, and its combat power is even stronger than Zhang Haotian.

So ten people dare not care ~www.ltnovel.com~ After all, Zheng Hua and others of the War Wuzong, but died in the hands of Zi Yan and Zhang Haotian.

Luo Mutou nodded, with several younger brothers leading the way in front, the inner door ten followed.

"Big brother, is this purple scorpion so strong?" someone asked.

"Dare to offend Chen Feng, naturally there are two hands. I used to think that the other party is a brainless person. Now it seems that the other party is prepared, and Thunder pointed out that the most difficult combat skills of the War Wuzong have been practiced by him. Xu Yan lamented.

"This Thunder means what it is, we have never seen it."

"I have not seen it, but it is said to be able to play a thunder."

"Thunder, what kind of joke? The power of thunder is the power of heaven. Can it be used by ordinary monks?"

Some disciples laughed.

"Oh, what is the use here, wait until the place, naturally can see." Xu Yan smiled, for the legendary Thunder power, but also do not believe.

When I came back, I was injured. When I left, there was Xu Yan and others. The speed of falling wood was much faster. After half a day, I had already arrived.

"It is here that the purple scorpion was left in this direction." Falling wood pointed to the direction in which the purple scorpion figure disappeared.

"Go!" Xu Yan cold channel.

A few miles away, a moment is coming, everyone saw a valley.

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