Thunder Martial

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滂湃 Energy swept, crazy killing, many black people were swept by this energy and flew out.

"boom."

Throughout the ban, a loud earthquake erupted, and then the whole world began to tremble, like a landslide, a ground vibration, a hollow twist, forming a space of power and spreading around.

"puff."

Under the force of the distorted space, a black man was unfortunately wiped, and the whole body instantly became a blood fog, and the spiritual thought was extinguished in an instant.

There was no silence, a black man died.

Other black people saw his face, his face changed greatly, his body energy surged, and he madly stepped back. When he retreated to a safe place, the black man still lost three people.

In the distance, the leading black man, as if he did not see the death of his men, his eyes just stared at the ruins that had been broken in the distance, and the eyes flashed with excitement.

The genocide has been preparing for 10,000 years and is finally completed today. He will be the first beneficiary. Once he returns with the genius of the genocide, his status will be raised again.

The power of the distorted space began to dissipate, and the heavens and the earth returned to silence again. The killing of the heavens still exists, like a sharp blade pointing at the eyebrows of the people. The feeling of falling at any moment makes people feel trembled.

Shangguan Qixiang, such as sitting on a needle felt, cold sweat from the forehead drop, the expression is tense to the extreme, under this killing, he has an illusion, surrounded by his own, killing a killer, each release kills locked He is always ready to kill.

The energy of the riots all converge, and on the earth, there is a huge crack of several kilometers long. The end of the crack is the place where the remains are located.

It is a stone sword of the sky, the endless killing is from the stone sword, the ban is broken, the stone sword appears, it is several kilometers high, the tip of the sword rises into the sky, straight into the sky, and the sword below The handle is spacious.

Between the vague, you can see the center of the hilt and have a circular portal.

The ruins have appeared, the entrance is a circular portal, and the eyes of the black people become more eager.

But soon, this eager and excited expression was converging, stunned, angry, appearing on the face of the black man, and in his cold eyes, there was a burning flame.

Other black people seem to have senses, and they have turned around and they are rushing to endlessly killing.

The change of the people made Shangguan Qixiang somewhat wrong. Even if it was sensed, his face suddenly changed and looked toward the rear.

"It seems that we are here at the right time."

As a voice of indifference sounded, there was a figure in the sky. It was Ziyan and others who killed the Shangguan family and accelerated their speed and arrived here in time.

Everyone stopped at the opposite side of the black man, Ziyan was the head, and the monk was supplemented by the sword of light. Everyone else stood behind the two, and the konjac and Zhang Haotian did not appear.

"Sure enough, you are your death." The enemy met with a red eye. Wang Shan saw the black man, even if the other person was completely masked, he still recognized each other at a glance.

The expression of Wang Hao and Wang Xianer has also changed, and there is a light of hatred in the eyes.

"It's these ants." Seeing Wang Shan and others, the anger in the eyes of the black people slowly dissipated, and there was a sneer, and it was cold and cold: "I let you go that day, so great, it seems that you If you don’t remember it, let’s send you on the road today so that your family can be reunited.”

Wang Shan and others heard that the heart was even more furious, and could not wait to immediately kill each other.

"Kids, less blowing in the atmosphere here, saying that others are not grateful, you are not a good commodity, your family Buddha did not kill you before, so Da En seems that you are not in mind, or just let you go on the road today, so that A group of you are reunited." The monk holds the sword of light and is full of enthusiasm.

Seeing the monk, and then looking at the purple sable, the pupil of the black man slightly shrank, and there was even less jealousy and solemnity in his eyes.

In the chaotic land, they handed over their hands and knew the horror of the two, and the man named Zi Yan was still a half-handed Tianwu.

"Why, just relying on a few of you, I want to take all of us and **** the inheritance." The black man was cold and then waved his hand.

Between his wave, all the black people behind him were hidden in the void, disappearing silently.

"Since there are predecessors and old hates, it is worthwhile to solve them here." Zi Yan suddenly opened his mouth and his voice was very cold.

During this period, no one went to see Shangguan Qixiang, and no one cares about him. Now he is like a dog who has lost his family. He has no qualifications for people to pay attention to. Even Shangguan Bingxi is also expressionless. The same road.

"Regional barbarians only, no resources, no strength, right to us, doomed to die." The black population of the barbarians bite very heavy, seems to deliberately remind themselves that the other party is only barbaric, not afraid.

There is a sneer in the corner of Zi Yan mouth. "Yes, it’s just a barbarism. But one day, the barbaric word will make the whole southern region tremble, which will make everyone panic and change the color."

"I want to change the color, you also match." The black man's eyes are more sarcasm, and his figure disappears.

More than a dozen black people, all disappeared, hidden in the void, in front, only the face of the green and ugly Shangguan Qixiang.

Killer killing, must be a sneak attack, and then a blow will kill, at this moment, a stock of killings surging in front of everyone, it seems that the killer has reached the scope of the attack.

"For scum, there is no need to be soft, when killing, then kill." Zi Yan saw Shangguan Bingxi, and then his eyes swept up for the first time, Xiangxiang, cold: "For example, this scum, it should be killed."

Shangguan Bingxi’s body trembled, but he no longer talked. The purple scorpion strode forward and went to Shangguan Qixiang. He ignored the secret killer. His eyes were cold and ruthless, and his body was surging.

"Barbarians are barbarians after all, you think I will be afraid of you, and die." Shangguan Qixiang has no retreat, gave a big drink, and then rushed to the purple.

The bright light flashed. Although he did not have a silver soul gun, he had other Dan soldiers. His power was not weak. At this moment, he tried his best and the Dan soldier made a sharp whistling sound and went to Ziyan.

Seeing Shangguan Qixiang thinks that the peak of the attack, Ziyan mouth flashed a touch of disdain, once again found a finger, his fingertips began to shine, a heart-rending atmosphere emerged, the golden fingertips, like A poisonous snake pointed to Dan Bing at lightning speed.

At the same time, a golden energy spread and rushed toward Shangguan Qixiang.

"Peng."

In the dull sound, Shangguan Qixiang fell, and in his hand, Dan Bing was still clenched, but the tiger's mouth had been shattered and there was a **** red blood.

There are also killers in the dark, Zi Yan can choose to ignore, but his friends can't do it, they just fall down one person, for Zi Yan, it is unbearable consequences, so he decisively shot, showing ruthless means.

"boom."

The scorpion trembled, a golden fingerprint appeared, with a scent of destruction, to the Shangguan Qixiang point.

The same blow, last time let Shangguan Qixiang eat a big loss, today saw this blow again, his face changed instantly.

"drink."

He shouted, urging the body's energy, shining around the body, clinging to the Dan soldiers, it is necessary to block this blow.

"boom."

The golden fingerprints exploded in an instant, and the boundless golden light swept the Shangguan Qixiang. The latter’s exclaimed became a scream and then rushed out of the golden light.

His armor has become ruined, and there are still places where he smokes black smoke. The Dan soldiers in his hands have a rift, the spirit has become wilting, and his eyes are full of fear of death.

The purple scorpion's fingers glow again, and with the appearance of the print, a finger is again pointed out.

"Thunder is pointing."

The golden fingerprints are wrapped around the road and thunder and lightning, like a golden thunder snake, appearing from the void, and once again point to the official Qixiang.

"Peng."

A burst of sound, Shangguan Qixiang's good quality Dan soldiers blasted, and he himself was also swept by the golden energy.

As a enchanting, Shangguan Qixiang is a bit stronger than Qi Yu, naturally not so easy to die, he once again rushed out of the golden energy, but the injury is even heavier.

"Don't kill me, I am the Shangguan family, the future Shangguan family." Shangguan Qixiang's eyes are full of fear.

The strength of Ziyan, the power is somewhat incredible, he can't run at the moment. Under the threat of death, he only has to lose his son and ask for mercy.

"The future official of the Shangguan family." Zi Yan mouth has a cruel smile, "Let you be the master, unless the old officials of the Shangguan family blink."

In the eyes of the purple eyes, the killing reappears.

"No, don't kill me, kill me, you will be the enemy of the entire Shangguan." Shangguan Qixiang shouted, but the killing in the eyes of Ziyan is more intense, he rushed to see Shangguan Bingxi, "Ice hi, yes I, I am your brother, do you want to watch an outsider, kill your brother in front of you?"

Shangguan Bing’s expression of indifference was slightly trembled.

"No loss is scum, your nausea makes you want to vomit, even your family Buddha can't see it~www.ltnovel.com~ The monk suddenly opens, the light sword in his hand flashes cold, and then heals a color Sword gas, toward the Shangguan Qixiang.

"puff."

Jianguang crossed, a human head that had left the body, flying high, with stunned and panic in his eyes.

The future heirs of Shangguan’s family were so shackled in the ancient battlefield.

And because of the sudden execution of the monk, the perfect defense state of the people was instantly disrupted.

"Hey."

The void suddenly broke open, the cold light flashed, and a sharp sword gas rushed directly toward the back of the monk.

“Hey.” “Hey.”

Such a blow seemed to have a chain reaction, and all the space around the crowd began to surge, and then a sword was shot out from it, with a slap in the face, and instantly rushed to the crowd.

At this moment, all the killers were dispatched, and the goal was everyone behind Zi Zhuang.