World of Cultivation

Section 301

Under the swordsmanship that slammed down in the sky, the woman who was covered in the purple fire looked deeply at the left. There is an illusion in the left, and time is drawn at this moment.

The two eyes met.

The female repaired her eyes and raised her face again, looking at the swordsman who had been slammed against her.

Hey!

She burst into a group of blood flowers, she turned a blind eye, the blood of the shot fell into the purple fire, purple fire is like a bloodthirsty monster, greedily swallowed blood, purple fire skyrocketing, hunting.

Hands full of blood, raised a little, raised overhead, and made a posture of lifting upwards.

The purple fire of the whole body rushed up and raised his arms.

A simpler movement, but it suddenly makes a feeling of fierce determination.

She gave her arms up.

Two purple fires flowed out of her hands at an alarming rate, connected end to end, entwined together to form a purple fire plate of ten feet. All the purple fires on the woman's body, no drop left, all flowed into the purple fire plate.

The purple fire plate rotates on top of her head, and she is fascinating.

Left to look at it, a drop of purple fire does not have the female repair, the wounds of the whole body no longer shed blood, but the broken clothes on the body have long been soaked with blood, but the bare feet are still white and innocent.

What surprised him even more was that he could not feel the breath of a woman!

She seems to disappear suddenly, no, it is already dead.

Zuo Mo, who was watching from the cold, suddenly fluctuated wildly.

His screams, such as beasts burned by flames, lava, thunder and golden light, madly plunged into his body, ruining all the way, constantly moving deeper into his body.

At this time, the fluctuation of emotions is like pouring a hot oil on the fire. His situation has become even worse. Jinguang, Lei Lei, and lava have passed by, but all the slightly fragile places have been burned. .

Even the muscles and bones that he had previously been fully tempered were crumbling under such a fierce and violent baptism.

However, at the moment, all the minds of Zuo Mo are all attracted by female repair.

His eyes continued to flow out one after another, and he did not notice it. The five rows of glass beads on the chest beat like a heart, like something to break through.

She must have an extraordinary relationship with herself!

At this point, Zuo Mo has already confirmed this point. The fascinating purple fire plate, which is dripping in the top of the woman's head, is a heart-rending force that slowly spreads out.

who are you……

Zuo Mo's mood is more violent. He wants to ask her this sentence, but his body is completely out of control, no matter how hard he uses, he can't regain his body.

The swordsmanship that slammed down, the closer and farther away, the anxiety in Zuo Mo’s heart became heavier and heavier.

damn it!

Why... Why can’t I control my body...

He had a strong and unparalleled impulse in his heart. He had to control his body. He asked her why he didn’t want her to stand in front of him. He...

damn it!

Zuo Mo felt that a group of flames burned in his chest. He had never been so strong and so desperate! He knew that once he took over the body, the soul would have to burn.

But... I want to...

Zuo Mo’s body trembled fiercely, like a beast screaming, even more crazy!

……ask her……

His eyes were red, the cobweb-like blood was densely covered, the roots of the forehead, the roots of the blue veins, and the blood vessels of the body were all like a skeleton.

The sword is getting closer and closer to the female repair, and it is less than ten feet away from the purple fire plate.

The female repairer suddenly lowered her head and looked at him.

In the heart of the left, like something suddenly burst. boom! There was a blank in his mind, and all the spiritual power, the knowledge of the body, and every drop of strength contained in every inch of muscle suddenly exploded!

His body suddenly gave birth to a strong suction, and the lava, thunder and golden light that had been raging on his body were instantly inhaled.

A familiar and strange voice is floating.

"Don't forget..."

"You can't forget to die..."

Layers are stacked and rolled like a thunder.

In the sky, the sky is full of swords, whistling, and slamming in the purple fire.

Puff puff!

Every sword fell into the purple fire plate, just like pouring a hot oil on it, giving birth to a purple fire tongue, and the infusion is uncertain. The swordsmen are rushing in layers, like a torrent, constantly hitting the purple fire plate.

The female arms were suddenly sinking and the body trembled slightly.

"why?"

Zuo Mozhen, like a beast that was forced to desperate, roared wildly.

The woman repaired her body and trembled. The body of the left Mo also trembled at the same time. He was like an angry beast: "Why!"

Daddy, his body began to tremble constantly, his face looked painful, and his voice turned inconspicuously: "...why..."

Even if his gods are continually cultivated, the pain of burning souls will not be weakened by it. The tug of war of various forces in the body, the huge pain of the soul burning, he hurts like a shrimp, every inch of body is shaking.

I want to... ask her... why...

The woman's arms were pressed down a little bit, and the amazing power came from the purple fire plate.

She bit her teeth, and the corner of her mouth overflowed with blood.

I want to... ask her... why...

Zuo Mo was violently shaking, but this time, he did not call, he squinted his eyes, biting his teeth, and his mouth overflowed with blood.

Boom!

The fire tongue of the purple fire plate is madly swallowed, but there are too many swordsmen, and the fire tongue of the purple fire plate is pressed hard, and they continue to impact the purple fire plate.

The female body trembled more fiercely, and her body was suddenly suffocating.

I want to... ask her... why...

Under the female repair, Zuo Mo struggled to raise his head a little bit, his eyes were full of blood and red. His body is undergoing amazing changes. The silver scorpion is like a myriad of silver snakes swimming around his body. Jinguang desperately drills into his bones, and the pure fire in the red lava is drilled. Among his meridians.

The spiritual power and the gods that lost their goals began to slowly stabilize.

boom!

The female repair on his head, the figure sinks again.

Jin Wucheng's hood is golden and glaring, and the swords of the sky are slamming on it, and the golden hood is fluctuating.

Everyone knows that at the most critical time, they are all bound to bind.

Shulong led the battalion and once again launched the Wuhuan murder. The battlefields of Zhuqueying are mostly aggressive, and defense is their weakness. At the moment, they can only mobilize some simple defensive battles as much as possible.

The small tower turns into a five-color virtual shadow, and the Moon Ring is also pushed to the extreme.

The repairers of the east and west camps are like crazy, desperately replacing the spar. Everyone knows that once the hood is broken, no one can survive.

Until then, everyone can understand the power of women's cultivation more directly and profoundly. With one's own strength, it is hard to imagine that it is so horrible to block such a terrible sword. With the help of Jin Wucheng's big array, they used all their strength and were crumbling, and the hood could break at any time.

Everyone's face is full of despair.

The swordsmanship that slams down is like an endless, unstoppable. There is a mountain nearby, and the hard life is destroyed, leaving only half. If you don't experience it yourself, no one can imagine that the sword can reach such a terrible level.

Is it really going to be here today?

Everyone’s heart is involuntarily flashing this thought.

Gongsun’s son called Xie Shanmafan several people, and lowered his voice: “It’s estimated that it will not last long. If the city breaks, you will break out with your boss.”

Everyone's face was stunned, and they bit their lips and didn't speak.

Shulong's mouth and nose are bleeding, and the self-biting teeth insist on urging the black scorpion to kill, and almost everyone in the camp is a nose and mouth.

boom!

The tremendous power, beyond the tolerance of the black scorpion, the Shulong felt like a hammer, and the whole person flew away. The other camp guards behind him, flying together.

The black scorpion is broken!

Everyone's face is changed, there is no black scorpion, and Jinwucheng Ling hood can't last long.

Just as everyone was desperate, suddenly someone trembled: "The boss..."

boss?

Many people subconsciously move their eyes, even if they die here today, the boss can escape, it is also a good idea. Many people hope that the female practitioner can escape from the place with her boss.

Although they are full of fear and despair, they do not regret it. Following the boss, they have also gone a long way. Compared to the life of the past, like a dead body, the world is different! They hope that the boss can live!

So when someone exclaimed the boss, many people couldn't help but turn their eyes.

Zuo Mo's body is full of gold, red and silver. He is like a javelin and stands upright.

The face is still twisted, but it gives a completely different feeling. He raises his head and looks at the female repair at the top of his head.

I don't know why, everyone's heart has raised a glimmer of hope at this time.

hurry up……

In the eyes of Zuo Mo, there was a flash of anxious color. The power of the violent body gradually stabilized at this time, and his body gradually returned to his control. He entered a strange body and restored his strength little by little.

Not a long process, but it is so anxious!

There are countless thunderstorms on the body surface, gold liquid in the bones, red and pure ground fire in the meridians, and the body that has been tempered again...

His body broke through again, but he didn't have a bit of joy at this moment, and he stared anxiously at the figure above his head.

Without the purple fire, the female repair looks as weak as the dead leaves in the wind.

boom!

The female figure is sinking again and her hair is long.

"Faster!"

There was a sudden pain in the heart of Zuo Mo.

boom!

The female repair is a sinking, the purple fire plate countless sparks, and there are signs of collapse.

"Fucking hurry!"

Zuo Mo’s eyes are red.

Boom!

The female repair is like a nail, and it is constantly being slammed down and can't stop.

Boom!

The purple fire plate finally couldn’t stand it, and it turned into countless purple fires and dissipated in the air.

If the female repair is hit hard, her eyes are scattered, and her figure is slamming at a more amazing speed!

Zuo Mo’s brain slammed open, and the whole body blasted open, but all the power, like water, suddenly poured into the body.

He disappeared in place.

In the air, he was shaped like a bow, facing away from the sky, and the woman was guarded by her.

The right hand has a gold-grained thunder nucleus, crazy, and a scorpion screams toward the roaring sword!

"roll!"