Thunder Martial

Under the palm print, with the horror of the horror, shrouded the scope of a few tens of meters, slammed down and breathed.

The people of Yunxia City, flying in general, rushed to Lin Xianer, who were desperately protecting her, and Ziyan, who was alone, looked desperate.

A blast of the air, his real atmosphere, how to resist.

The woods are smashed, the sawdust is flying, and the palm print is the center. There is a vacuum zone. The old man is volleyed and looks cold and indifferent.

Lin Xianer broke out with a glaring red light, and the scorpion was brilliant and clear, and the true element of the Tao, surrounded by the body surface, resisted this blow.

"boom!"

The palm print finally fell. At this moment, the bones shattered and the screams, the clear sound, the horrible palm print, did not know how many people were extinct.

Innate, touched and died, the body burst.

The purple cicada feels the danger of death. This palm print is like Tianwei. It is not his small true atmosphere that can resist. At this time, everyone is protecting Lin Xianer. No one cares about him. Waiting for him is death.

"Hey!"

At the time of this millennium, Ziyan’s chest suddenly trembled. On the round black armor, suddenly there was a black light. As the water rushed toward the purple scorpion, the purple scorpion was protected in an instant. intermediate.

"boom!"

The palm prints fell, the ruined atmosphere broke out completely, and the radius of dozens of meters became a vacuum zone. It was dead, and the forest disappeared for a hundred years. The endless wood chips fluttered and there was no shadow on the ground.

"Haha, Yunxia City genius, go to hell." The gray-clothed old man was volleyed, his eyes were like electricity, and he laughed wildly. At this moment, he felt the movement below, and then he saw the red light flashing. .

"I still don't die?" The old man sneered, his breath sighed again, and the palm prints were printed again and again. In a flash, there were three terrorist prints, falling from the sky and falling down.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

The palm prints landed, the breath was terrifying, the earth fell into tens of meters, and a clear five-finger palm print appeared.

"Look at you still not dead." The old man sneered, attacked four times in a row, he was confident that everyone was dead, but still do not give up, ready to hit two more.

"God kills the old ghost, suffers death." Suddenly there was a cold drink in the sky, Wang Zhenwei was streamed and he had already caught up.

"Wang Zhenwei, your second day is already dead, the old man is going, too, you have to be careful, when he has the power to pay high prices for your life, we will take it." The gray-clothed old man laughed and disappeared into the sky.

The earth is dead, full of flesh and blood, and no complete body.

"Peng!"

Suddenly, in this deep pit, a figure emerged, and a gray-faced guy appeared, his clothes were ragged, his mouth was still bloodshot.

"Good risk, good risk." Take out the black disc from the arms, look at the complex lines in the middle, the purple scorpion is a mess, and escape, thanks to it.

"Unfortunately, such a beautiful woman, it is so dead." Zi Yan sighed in his heart, and even pity.

"Peng!" Suddenly appeared again, the red light Huayi loose body table, Lin Xianer like a fairy, the red clothes dance, even spotless, the clothes are fluttering, the face is like jade, but the face is a bit sly, the mouth has The blood, it seems to be hurt.

"You...hasn't you died yet?" Lin Xianer appeared. After seeing the purple scorpion holding a black film and fiercely kissed, she suddenly was shocked and looked so beautiful. It was like watching the Millennium King, this vitality is simply It’s too strong.

It was already a miracle that I did not die before in the Thousand Magical Swords. Now I am not dead in the hands of the Imperial Force.

The purple cicada is also a big eater, and it is a direct turn. Looking at Lin Xianer, it is also a glimpse. He did not think that the other party is still alive, so the whole person still keeps a grin and looks like he is going to kiss Lin Xianer.

"You... you are a disciple." Lin Xianer was ashamed, such as Yu Rongyan instantly became red, like a red apple, beautiful and lovely.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding." The purple scorpion returned to normal, and then explained again and again, then put away the black armor, a little under the foot, turned into silver light and ready to escape.

Do not run at this time, wait for when.

At this time, another vocal voice appeared. A middle-aged man wearing a stomach swept out. The other side was covered with mud. The nose and nose were mixed with blood and mud. Unusual wolverine, he trembled. Drill out the ground.

"You are not dead?" He first saw the purple cicada, his mind was a little dizzy, and he was confused. Although he did not die, his life was already dying.

"You haven't died yet." Zi Yan rolled his eyes and ignored the other side. At the foot, he rushed out and turned into an electric light, flying toward the forest.

"You are a disciple, don't go." Lin Xianer jumped up, his body floated, and snorted, and chased away toward the purple.

After a few breaths, the forest sounded empty, and a blue-skinned king of the stomach appeared, fell into the deep pit, and saw the dying middle-aged.

"How could this be? Wang Luo, how are you?" Wang Hao raised the middle-aged man and looked worried.

"An old man...attack...we are all dead...the kid ran...the second lady went to chase..." Wang Luo vented more air and less talk, and spoke intermittently, even though Wang Hao grabbed a lot of remedies Putting it in his mouth doesn't help.

"No." Wang Luo shook his head hard. "My inner abdomen is shattered and can live, just because I breathe."

It seems that it is a return to the light. Wang Luo’s voice is a lot less. “The second lady was injured and went to chase the kid. The kid is weird. He was not killed, and the lady may be in danger.”

"You don't want to say it, I will take you back to heal. She doesn't care about your life and death, you care about her."

"Not like this. When the lady left, she had already given the drug, and gave me a real yuan. Otherwise, I would have died. She sneaked out. I was afraid that the teenager would punish her, so...just she didn’t Knowing my injury... I can live in the hands of the strong masters for a while, and I am content." Wang Luo’s voice is getting lower and lower... and finally silent.

"The **** murderer, the **** genius of the old ghost, he and I Wang Hao, will definitely go to the meeting." Wang Hao's voice is cold, containing endless killing.

After a while, Wang Zhenwei came over and shook his head. "Running, at the crucial moment, using the means of escape, the loss is repaired for speed."

"Uncle, you buried them first, I went to chase the fairy." Wang Hao got up.

"What, is the fairy coming?" Wang Zhenwei's look changed.

"Well, go chasing the kid, that kid is really big, I am afraid that the fairy is dangerous." After that, Wang Hao stood up and shook his body. After finding some clues, he went after the pursuit. .

.......

The purple scorpion leaps continuously in the forest, and the body is fast, and the speed is very fast. In the heart, a steady stream of energy flows into the body, quickly recovering the injury.

In the rear, Wang Xianer is like a light red, turned into a red light, and does not touch the ground, flying between the branches, to catch up with the purple.

"I said, what are you chasing me? We are not a group. The old guy is about to kill me. Didn't you see it?" Ziyan flew while explaining, but Wang Xianer was injured and the speed was high. Less, or else the purple will have been caught.

"Since it is awkward, why should I run, go to Yunxia City with me, I will investigate this matter." Wang Xianer's posture is light, the voice is crisp and clear, but he is chasing after the purple.

Wherein I can escape the imaginary battlefield, but I can bear the sturdy heart. And this time she sneaked out, rushing back will inevitably be punished, only with this strange guy back, there is an account.

"If you go back to me, I will not protect you." Zi Yan rolled his eyes and made it faster.

You chase me, the speed is fast.

During this period, Zizi rushed to pick up a few wild fruits, and the cockroaches ate and sipped, and they only swallowed in order to replenish energy.

Wang Xianer looked curious, his body was light, and he took out a jade hand to pick a fruit. He also took a bite, but then she kept screaming and screaming, and couldn’t help but say: "How do you eat this thing? ?"

"You are a lady, of course, you don't have to eat, but I am a poor boy. If you don't eat, you will starve to death." The purple scorpion is not angry, but the speed is not reduced. He hangs his dry bag in his arms. Here is his only family.

There are Yuanshi, there are medicinal herbs.

Both sides chased me and chased hundreds of miles. After two more hours, the other party still did not give up.

"I said that you have a little skinny, why do you want to chase me, I have not killed anyone, but also saved a village." Ziyan is more and more unkind, because during this time, he swallowed A few of them have returned to the air, but this thing is getting less and less.

"哼~www.ltnovel.com~ You are disrespectful to me, and you can't let go of you." Wang Xianer had a wrinkled nose, a snoring sound, and a clear voice, there was already anger.

"You are a little skinny, good or bad." Zi Yan is not welcome.

In a twinkling of an eye, another time passed, the purple scorpion consumed a lot, and the other side, the body and mind are light, not only did not consume, even the speed became faster, it seems that the injury recovered almost.

"Is this a monster? Does she also have a special heart?" Zi Yan was shocked. If the other person was able to recover his injury as soon as he was, then he waited for himself, but he was arrested.

And one's own little bit of a skinny, the words are not inferior, the other party will certainly not let go.

The purple sorrow complained and couldn't stand each other, it was very wrong.

Just as he was at a loss, suddenly a sharp scream sounded from the air, followed by a whistling wind, and a huge shadow appeared from the sky, covering the sky.

This is the voice of Peng Peng, and there is more than one. It is obvious that Wu Zong’s reinforcements have come. Zi Yan has heard the Peng bird and made a loud noise.

"Here, here."

"Found him."

The sound continued to ring, and the Peng bird flapped and began to fly to the side, and the wind swelled in the air.

"Not so bad? How are they chasing them now?" Zi Yan bitterly, not knowing what to do.

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