Chapter 134: Fusion 1 punch


The road is innate and infuriating, the purple scorpion throws a fist, silver light, with powerful power.
"Death!" Wu Changshen also had a killing in his eyes. He was first turned into a sword light, sharp and cold, and stabbed the face of Zi Yan.
"Hey!"
The fist hit the sword light, and even the sound of screaming, the footsteps of the purple scorpion flickering, it is very mysterious, after the shock of Jianguang, a blow back.
"What, you are also innate?" Zi Yan took his own blow, and the whole body was infuriating, and the linen was moving without wind. Wu Chang was taken aback and his expression became serious. "Young There is the strength of the innate realm, but it is a genius, but unfortunately, when you first entered the innate, I have already reached the peak of the previous period, and today is doomed to fall."
Zixiao disdainful grin, from the other side of the sentence, you can see the gap between the war Wuzong and the genius.
On the same day, the people who followed the murder of the genius, all looked at themselves contemptuously, gave him a lot of genius, and threatened that the purple scorpion was a hundred thousand miles away from the genius.
But here, the elder Wu Zongong actually said that he is a genius.
"Since you came, you should know about Daling Village?" Ziyan asked coldly.
"Hey, a bunch of ants are just dead, and they die!" Wu Changshen was cold.
"It's best to have this idea, lest I kill you and still feel uneasy, and feel that I have killed the wrong person."
The purple eyes flashed in the eyes, and the killings flashed, no longer hesitating, and the fists greeted them.
This is a congenital battle, it is very fierce, and the road is innate and violent, and it makes a loud noise.
The disciple who escaped before, the expression is extremely proud, with the elder Wu, the fox and the tiger, at this time he is ready to see the scene where the black boy was killed by the elders.
But the result is that the strength of the two sides is almost equal, and they have fought for dozens of rounds, even if they won't win or lose.
"Kids, it is a small look at you, I can't think of you still have some means." Wu Changsong gave a cold cry, the whole body breathped, his body shape went wrong, and the went to the purple eyebrows.
After fierce battles for dozens of rounds, they did not win the other side, and he felt that he could not stand on his face. Before, but threatened to kill each other.
"Hey!"
The purple scorpion lifted his hand and stopped it. It seemed very relaxed. The true air surrounded the body surface, and the sword gas slammed into the hand, and even the sound of snoring sounded directly to the latter.
"cut!"
A burst of explosives, Wu elders volleyed up, the innate infuriating, forming a sharp sword light, full of several meters long, like a sturdy sword, head down to the purple.
Congenital pressures flooded the world, the earth shook, the trees burst, and the cracks spread.
Liu Liu had a surprised color on his face. He retired again, but he did not dare to escape. Because he knew that there were still many means for the purple dragonfly to show up, and at the moment, it was obvious that the purple eyes were understated.
Before the proud disciples, they also saw the famous church, his face changed, and he could not help but retreat hundreds of meters, and he had already left the retreat.
"End it!"
Zi Yan's face is gloomy, his eyes are ruthless, and he has fought for dozens of rounds, enough to confuse the other party.
"boom!"
He slammed his fists, and the silver flashed, and the road was really turbulent. In a flash, the sword light collapsed and turned into heaven and earth. At the same time, the purple scorpion punched the chest of the congenital elder, and the other side vomited blood and flew.
"you......!"
Wu Changshen was so shocked and shocked. Obviously, he did not expect that the other party had such a means. The hands were like iron arms. The bones were like copper and iron. They were indestructible.
"I will send you on the road."
The purple voice is cold, the eyes are full of killing, the fist is throwing again, the fist is falling, the silver is flashing, and the pressure is huge. It is like a big mountain. It is like a smashing, and the elders who are pressing are out of breath, as if they are trapped in a quagmire. It is also greatly blocked.
The punch of the purple scorpion seems to be normal, but it is a punch that combines Qingfeng's seal. It is a punch, which is equivalent to the appearance of a big seal, such as a mountain like Yue.
Surrounded by grass and trees, flying sand and stone, punching out, like a flying mountain, with a very fast whistling in the heavy, giving Wu elders a lot of pressure.
"Do not!"
In the dying of life and death, Wu elders broke out with unparalleled potential, shouting, the innate instinct instantly mobilized, like a river, gathering together in the arms, at the same time, an innate shield exuding the radiance, blocking In front of myself.
"boom!"
The punch of the purple scorpion is as powerful as the smashing and killing method of Qingfeng Yin. It is extremely powerful and instantly breaks through the mask of the other body. At the same time, with the sound of squeaking, the elders’ two arms are vigorously Shocked, the punching light did not diminish, and fell on the chest of the elders, this time, accompanied by a burst of energy into it.
"puff!"
The elders vomited and vomited blood, as if they were hit by a mountain, the internal organs were all broken, and the blood spit out, as well as the heart fragments.
With a stunned and frightened eye, the elders stepped back a few steps, and they thrive and fell to the rear.
"This....... really strong, a shot to kill Wu elders." Liu Liu looked trepidation, but also fortunate that he did not escape, or else his own end, I am afraid the same as the elder.
As for the former disciple, it was very slippery, and it was not good. It was already scared to escape. The speed was so fast. After the purple scorpion killed the congenital elders, the latter had already ran for several kilometers. He heard a loud noise and suddenly stunned. A tremble, speed up again.
"Humph!"
Zi Yan looked at the other's back, just a cold sigh, let the other party leave.
.......
"Is this still a human being? I have such strength at a young age. Is it comparable to the genius of Lingyun’s brother, even Wu’s elders have been killed.
Zhang Ming was terrified, fled quickly, and was scared.
"No, this time you must let Fan Changlao come, only he can destroy this black boy."
Seeing that Wu Changsong had fallen, Zhang Ming ran the scorpion and ran straight to Wu Zong.
The sky was already dark, and it was a good cover for Zhang Ming. During this period, he always looked back and did not find that someone was chasing after him. He was relieved.
"The sky is not my own, the sky is so dark, there is no star and no moon, then the black boy must have gone in the wrong direction." Zhang Mingxin secretly glad.
Along the way, he was flying with infuriating speed, and the speed was much faster than when he came. After a few hours, he had already arrived at Wu Zong.
At this time, a war-fighting martial arts sect was still brightly lit and very lively.
This period of time, when the core disciples were assessed, it was very lively and very busy. Fan Elder heard the letter of Zhang Ming, did not go to the first time. The first thing was that he could not commit crimes. A black boy in the district made himself an elder. Go ahead, some big questions.
The second is that the assessment is very busy, and he is taking care of it.
"Fan elders, help!"
It was very late, Fan had no rest, and there was light in the room. When Zhang Mingyi arrived in the courtyard, he shouted a slap in the air.
"Zhang Ming, what?" In the room, Fan elders glanced.
Zhang Ming stumbled and ran into the room. Fan Chang, wearing a red robe, was sitting on a wooden chair, sitting next to a middle-aged man, also dressed as an elder. At this moment, both of them were horrified Zhang Ming.
"Fan elders, Liu Elder, you have to be the master of us, for the war Wuzong people to get back to justice!" Seeing the two elders are, Zhang Mingyu on the ground, tears, very tragic.
"What happened, Wu elder, isn't he going out with you?" Fan elder frowned.
The thing that Zhang Minggan is, Lingyun eliminates dissidents, he is clear, but the details are not known.
"Dead, Wu elders were killed by the black boy." Zhang Ming cried, his face was full of tears, very poor.
"What, is Wu long dead?"
The faces of the two elders are all changed. What is the strength of Wu Chang, the peak of the congenital period, the fighting power is also very strong, just killing a black boy, and actually died.
"What the is going on?" asked the elder Fan.
"It's the black boy, he is a Tibetan mastiff. He turned out to be a congenital strongman..." Zhang Ming shed tears and began to complain about some of the places where he could add oil and vinegar. He naturally would not let go.
For a short time, he actually said for a quarter of an hour, and his eloquence was very good.
"Elders, the black boy is really arrogant, and even said that our war Wuzong is a nest of snakes and rats, and thieves, and utter rants, saying a lot of big words."
The two elders were listening, their faces became dark and indifferent, and then they became cold and full of killing.
Under the mouth of Zhang Ming, the black boy has become a wrath of the sky, and it is really a despicable figure who thunders the day. There is no evil in the world. It is so bad that it is bad, and it is bad in the bones.
"Mixed things, how can such a person live, I went to destroy him." Liu Chang Lao was furious, he was an impulsive person, and when he heard Zhang Ming’s words, he suddenly became angry and killed.
"This son offended our war Wuzong, but also killed our people, indeed it should die." Fan elders also said coldly, but did not have a deep look at the life, the latter suddenly trembled, not dare to swear.
"Elders, the black boy killed everyone, and also killed the elder Wu, and said nothing against our war Wuzong, this can not be light."
"This is damn, I am going to kill him!" Liu was always a hot temper. When he went, he immediately went up and said, "Give me the way."
"The younger brother is not in a hurry, I will go with you." Fan grew up.
"Senior brother, this kind of thing, you still need to get out of your horse, just a black boy in the district, naturally hand to come." Liu Changdao.
Fan Elder is an old man~EbookFREE.me~ He shook his head and said: "Since the other party dares to do this, there is a natural reliance. I just want to see it. What kind of black boy can do it, even dare to The people of the war Wuzong shot."
It is worthwhile to think about it, and I have found that this is something wrong. In the late days, I was condescending to go.
Zhang Ming is overjoyed and leads the way.
The two elders left the war Wuzong overnight, did not tell one person, only the disciples who watched the mountain saw, but did not dare to ask.
When the sky was white, the three finally arrived.
"If the black kid is not there, it must be back to Daling Village. We will go directly to the village. I want all of them to be buried with my brothers." Zhang Ming coldly, his eyes full of hate.
"Haha, great tone, unfortunately, you are destined to be disappointed."
At this moment, a loud laugh sounded, and then a figure emerged from the forest. Now the sky is just lit, the purple enamel is wearing a black linen, and it is a black boy, and the appearance is almost invisible.
"It is him, the elder is him." But Zhang Ming has already heard his voice.
"The two must be the elders of Liu and Fan, very good. Since they are all together, I will send you on the road."
The shadows were close again, the voice was indifferent, and immediately after the other side of the chest, there was a silvery light, which reflected the purple face.
"boom!"
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