Chapter 1356: Glare knife

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Waiting for the lucky number to violently beat the purple scorpion, I did not expect to see only the number changed a bit, the lucky point only increased a little.
"How is this possible, a little lucky to find out here."
Looking at the lucky point that no longer grows, the face of Zi Yan is also a stunned color, and the other person as the leader, how can there be only a lucky value of the starting point.
However, if you think about it carefully, Zi Yan can understand it. After all, he is following a group of monks. No matter what he does, he does not need to be personally involved. In the battle of the Eight Classics, Xu Wei has never participated. After discovering this place, he is directly sitting on the ground. breakthrough.
From the beginning to the end, it can be said that Xu Wei did not take a shot, did not kill any one, was killed by Zi Yan.
"How, is it a great harvest." In the distance, Wu Xie shouted.
"It's very big." Zi Yan didn't know what to say, only he knew it.
"What do you do now, can you fight?" Wu Xie asked again.
Zi Yan looked back at the black robe warrior who stood indifferently, and then looked at the light cluster that seemed to be slowly moving like a stream of water at the top of the head. As long as the war spirit was killed, the light group could be obtained, so this battle was inevitable, so He said faintly: "The battle is natural, but I don't know if I can kill him."
"This war is afraid of relying on you, we can't get through." Wu Xie smiled in the distance.
As we deepen, the strength of the warrior will become stronger and stronger, slowly approaching the third level, and they will be very difficult to deal with.
Zi Yan took a deep breath and said: "No matter, this battle will be handed over to me."
After the talk, Zi Yan did not fight immediately. Since the black robe did not take the initiative, he did not mind to adjust the interest first. The most important thing was to restore some of the armor that had not lost much.
When the purple scorpion adjusts, the black robes are always staring at the purple scorpion, and in the indifferent eyelids, there seems to be occasional light.
The sable of the knees stood up, and his spirits were restored to the peak state, and the glamorous armor of the body was re-emerged.
The purple scorpion holds a long knife and looks at the black robes in front of him.
It seems that because of the attention of the purple scorpion, the scabbard in the hands of the black robes is tighter.
In the distance, Wu Xie and others did not move forward, but stood at a safe distance and quietly watched the next battle.
Although the black robe war spirit and Xu Wei's realm are not much different, but the two are obviously not an equal time, the black robe is more powerful.
Shangguan Hongmei blinked, his eyes were full of worry, but at this moment, she naturally could not say the words to stop the purple scorpion, Dongqing is also the same, so she can only quietly cheer for the purple sable.
Others stood in the same place, and there were still a few people who did not go far, and they lost their battles.
A heavy exhalation, a strong wave of relief from the purple body released, his back thunder appeared in the first time, the body is also appearing gold and silver.
From the very beginning, I showed the strongest means. It is obvious that Zi Yan felt great pressure in the black robe warfare. He is indeed more difficult than Xu Wei.
With the skyrocketing smell of the body, the black robe in front of the purple scorpion is also moving. The blue veins appear on his arm, the hand holding the scabbard is tighter, and the right hand is placed on the scabbard. The strong breath of the stock was released.
The black robe wars indifferently staring at the purple scorpion, and then takes a step, the knife in his hand has not been squirted, but there is still a huge pressure falling on the heart of the purple scorpion, which makes the purple scorpion breathe a lot.
In the distance, everyone saw it at the moment. In the middle of the purple and black robes, there are two breaths that are constantly glued.
That is the breath released from the invisible, but also the gas field of their respective forces. The confrontation has not yet begun, but this breath is still starting to fight.
Fortunately, the atmosphere of the two people is currently in a state of fierceness.
The long knife in the hands of Zi Yan is also tightly held, and then stepped out, like a giant trampling the earth, the earth suddenly shocked, and the rumbling sounded.
In front, the black robe warrior did not move, and cold-eyed the purple scorpion took a step.
"boom."
The earth re-shocked, and the purple scorpion took another step, and the breath that had been glued together at the moment was a violent collision. Because of the earth's vibration, a stone was accidentally shaken. This stone fell into the breath. At the glue, the slamming sound is turned into powder.
The power of the purple scorpion has been mobilized to the limit. Every time he goes further, he needs to stare at the pressure of the black robes. It takes a lot of power, but his eyes are staring at the black robes.
The purple scorpion is moving forward step by step. Every time you walk, the earth will vibrate. The distance between the two people is slowly drawing closer.
Finally... I was within the attack range of Zi Yan.
"dead."
A low-sounding drink came from the mouth of Ziwei. The golden and silver light that he released around him was like a tide, and he gathered toward the right hand.
The lines painted on the long knife are instantly illuminated by the light of gold and silver, emitting the color of gold and silver. This is the long black knife itself. It is also like the forging of gold and silver water, releasing the radiant light.
"Roar."
A low roar is also ringing at this moment, the blade of the golden beast is also emerging, it is like a gold and silver cast, a pair of gold and silver two-eyed eyelids, but also exudes a cold luster.
After screaming at the low roar of the black robe, it turned into a long knives, and the long knife that was smashed in the next moment was skyrocketing, and a more violent breath came from it. Spread out.
"There is a knife."
There was also a burst of purple screams between the heavens and the earth. A pair of gold and silver light was shot from the long knife and went to the black robes in front.
At the moment of the hands-on, the breath of the purple side is undoubtedly a skyrocketing, completely overwhelming advantage, drowning the breath of the black robe.
At this moment, the breath of the black robe is completely compressed, like a very helpless lamb, waiting for the ambush of the strong wolf figure.
Of course, this is just a simple breath comparison. In fact, the black robe warfare faces the attack of the purple scorpion. His face is still calm and his eyes are still indifferent.
He is still stepping forward, still standing on the handle with one hand, but the difference is that he puts on the back of the hand on the handle, and the blue veins appear. He grabbed it hard. The handle, then slowly pulled out the long knife.
An extremely dazzling light appeared from the long knife, and as the long knife pulled out an inch, the shining light between the heavens and the earth was a strong inch, and in this strong light, there was a sharp knife.
This knife is raging between heaven and earth, as if to tell everyone, I have nothing to lose, nothing to break.
When the equal-length knife was pulled out halfway, the dazzling light and the irritating people shed tears, but whether it was the purple scorpion in the battle or the Wu Xie in the non-combat, they did not close their eyes, they let the tears fall from the corner of the eye. But still staring at the front.
"Hey."
The long knife is squirted, and the bright knives rang in this world, and a dazzling light appeared in this world.
At this moment, everyone closed their eyes subconsciously, because this knife is too bright, and in the moment of closing the eyes, a scene has emerged in the minds of everyone.
Shining and dazzling knife light, directly across the top, gold and silver light is like paper, or water flow, it is separated by knife light.
At the end of the knife light, it is a sly figure, but this figure instantly becomes dim, just like the blue sky turns into a dark night, and the white is turned into black, flying out of the sight of everyone.
"Purple."
In the moment of closing my eyes, the tears came out. When I saw the people in the scene, they almost shouted out the name, and their voices were filled with some heartbreaking taste.
Because, the figure that flies out from the darkened figure is purple.
The dazzling light between heaven and earth only lasted for a moment, and when the crowds came out, the space returned to normal again.
Everyone opened their eyes again and looked at the front with vague tears. I saw that the black robe was standing upright. He held the scabbard in his left hand and his right hand in the back. His eyes looked cold and indifferently somewhere in front.
In the place where the black robe was in sight, there was a human-shaped crater, and next to the big pit, a long black knife fell.
The long knife has long been bleak, like the baptism of the endless years, it has grown some rust.
"Purple."
Wu Xie and others looked at the big pit of the human figure, and the heart was also trembled, then subconsciously rushed in that direction.
Then, the brilliance of the road flashed, and one after another appeared, and they stood in front of them.
"roll."
Everyone bursts out, but this warfare is a powerful existence of the true value of the goods, so you can kill it with a burst of drink.
The war, start again.
While everyone is responding to the enemy, while looking anxiously at the humanoid pit, they are eager to know the life and death of the purple dragonfly, and there is an urgent hope that there will be a figure again~EbookFREE.me~ time is one minute and one second But the big pit is not moving at all.
"Is it killed like this." Wu Xie and other people feel unbelievable. He simply does not believe that the purple singer, who always makes people unexpected, will be killed by a knife.
Under normal circumstances, it should be his killing of talents.
"Impossible, Zi Yan must not die." Shangguan Hong's eyes, with tears flowing out, this time is no longer caused by glare, but sadness in the heart.
Not far away, Dong Qing also turned her head, and the transparent tears dripped on the ground under her feet. She also shed tears.
Wang Wei and others looked at the front and even forgot to fight back.
A dirty palm suddenly appeared on the edge of the deep pit, and then a palm. With the strength of the two palms, a wolverine figure appeared on the humanoid pit.
"Oh, this knife is really strong enough." Then, a familiar voice was introduced into the ears of everyone.