Chapter 1422: Refining power

The battle ended very quickly, and the two stood in the same place, and the people could not see the victory or defeat.
The atmosphere is very depressed, and everyone is staring at the two people in the space battlefield.
The sound of the sudden sound came from the purple sable. The long knife in his hand was already sheathed, and he looked indifferently at Liu Yuan in front.
Liu Yuan’s face is still the same. He looks at the purple eyes and his mouth is creeping. He seems to speak.
But the words did not say, it is that there is blood pouring from the mouth, and then, Liu Yuan’s neck is also overflowing with red blood.
His head slammed, and the whole head left the body and fell to the bottom.
Between the silence of the world, because this scene has become awakened.
Lost!
It turned out that Liu Yuan was defeated!
And failure is naturally death!
"Liu Yuan's move, so powerful, even killed?"
"Speaking of two moves to kill the enemy, it is two tricks to kill the enemy! This purple, really powerful!"
"Is Liu Yuan, who is comparable to a higher life, Liu Yuan, who can fight three hundred rounds of higher life, even two strokes were killed?"
When the crowd was in sorrow, the face was also with a distinctly shocking color.
"It seems that our retreat is very wise!" Looking at the bloodless headless body, Yong Can shook his head and smiled.
In the two, the other monks were afraid of the heart, and at the same time glad that the choice of the boss was really wise.
In the past, there were still some monks who had no fear of retreating from the two forces. At this moment, they also closed their mouths one after another.
"The knife is really powerful!"

It’s not a knife!

Some war spirits can't help but admire, and the knife-drawing technique is as strong as ever.
"The knife extraction is powerful, but it is not a leisurely!" The former warrior who battled Liu Liuyuan, watching the eyes of Zi Yan flashing brightly.
Just that trick, it is beyond the arrogance of the purple scorpion itself, it is not just the role of the knife.
Liu Yuan died, and Liu Zongcheng’s monks were dumbfounded.
The boss who was placed high hopes was killed.
The purple eyes are still indifferent, the space battlefield has not disappeared, and Liu Yuan has been solved. He did not continue to take the shot.
Behind the purple scorpion, the savage and other people began to flex their muscles and their face appeared to be killing.
A very large light group, drifting out of Liu Yuan, and going to Ziyan, this is a lucky point, it seems a lot of points.
"kill!"
A big drink is also ringing at this moment, and the stone and others are rushing forward, and the strong breath is surging.
"Boom!"
In the space battlefield, the amount of violent violence began to surge, and various dazzling energy attacks followed.
The battle has begun.
Killing has also begun.
This is the second shocking expression on the faces of everyone after the fall of Liu Yuan.
Except for the purple sable, everyone else shot, even the heavy hammer shot, the re-appearing black sledgehammer, also showed an unparalleled amount of violent violence.
Screams, mourning, and begging for mercy, all kinds of voices continue to ring.
But useless, killing is still going on, no one is soft.
Outside the battlefield, everyone saw this scene, and in addition to being shocked, the brain was still a little bit bleak.
Because these people are really over-the-top.
"What team is this? Why is everyone so so fierce?"
"This squad is too strong, right?"
"They are really people in Huping City? When is the end of the age of Tiger Pingcheng, when will this level of the strong?"
"Fortunately, Liu Yuan is already dead. If he is still alive, after seeing the strength of these people, he will be scared to death!"
"It is true that the man in the black robe holding the hammer is not weaker than the purple scorpion!"
The fighting lasted for a long time, and the battle was very fierce. Of course, it was not the fierce battle, but the death was too tragic.
The giant body of the stone, with the appearance of a strong physical, punched out, Liu Zongcheng monk is also seriously injured.
With him alone, he can deal with dozens of the same level, and he is completely unbeaten.
Not to mention Wu Xie, as an undead person, he can be king in the same rank, no one can kill him, or no one in the Liu Zongcheng monk who is present can kill him.
There are many powerful beasts beside Dongqing. These beasts have the blood of higher life. They are guarded and no one can be close.
Every time the Shangguanhong pointed out, there was a flash of green light, and with the blooming of every green light, there were some areas that fell.
As for the heavy hammer, not to mention, the huge black hammer has passed, even the purple scorpion has to evade, who else is fighting?
The valve attack is also very strong, and it is invincible in line with the tactics of the two brothers.
It can be said that this is a unilateral massacre, and the party that was slaughtered has no resistance.
The massacre is finally over. There are only nine living people left in the space battlefield.
A group of light clusters floated from the body and gathered toward eight of them.
"Hey!"
As the light group disappeared, the entire space battlefield began to distort, and then the space battlefield opened, and the purple scorpion and others reappeared.
The bodies in the space battlefield are dissipated in the next moment.
Looking at this scene, the rough stone snorted and said: "Fortunately, I am prepared."
As he said, he raised the big ring of the hand that belonged to Liu Zongcheng.
The purple scorpion and other people reappeared, and the fierceness of the body surging, and others were subconsciously retreating, and their eyes were not dare to look at it.
At this moment, the reputation of Aster will undoubtedly spread here.
And the name of the end of the age of Tigers is destined to trigger a violent turmoil.
After the appearance of the purple scorpion, the cold eyes are also looking at the sorcerer, and said indifferently: "I am still alive, are you afraid of being disappointed?"
The warrior smiled and said: "It is a bit disappointing."
Barbarian and others heard great anger.
"I don't believe that there will be no reservations for the war spirits." Zi Yan is indifferent.
Everyone has a shock, what is the meaning of Zi Zi, is it necessary to shoot the war spirit here?
"You can try it." The warrior booth said faintly.
"You and I have a war, no matter what life or death, dare?!" Zi Yan said coldly.
This is a challenge!
For a warrior challenge, this is still the first time in the trading place.
Other people look different, they are watching the war spirits stall owner, of course, the heart is also hoping that the other side should fight, after all, this can see a wonderful battle.
Who knows that the war spirits stall owner shook his head.
"Why, don't you dare?" Zi Yan said.
Although there is anger in his heart, he can't rush to the war, because he has no confidence to fight this big battle.
"You are not my opponent. When you really break through to the realm, even if you don't look for me, I will come to you."
After saying this inexplicable words, the solid figure of the warrior stalls slowly fades, and finally disappears like a phantom.
The sentence he left is very puzzling.
The battle is over, there is no good play to watch, other war spirits stall owners shook their heads, and returned to their booths again, and began to set up stalls.
As for other human monks, although they began to trade normally, they also deliberately avoided Ziyan and others.
The monks who arrived in Liu Zongcheng were all slaughtered. This battle force shocked the audience. The Yongcan and Wu Fei and others shook their heads and then dispersed.
Just at this time, another war spirited stall owner made a fortune and turned away.
"Rare stone, you go to the stall." Zi Yan suddenly said.
"What kind of booth do I have?" asked the rough stone.
"Hanging the reward booth, a person is a thousand lucky points! As long as the head and the token, the other will not!" Purple is cold.
Barbarian understood the meaning of the purple scent, and the expression was also cold, saying: "It is true, we should fight back!"
In the middle of the talk, the rough stone is a big step forward.
And a human monk intended to occupy the position, suddenly saw the arrival of the murderous murderous, the face changed, after hesitating, he turned and walked.
Barbie took out a hide and wrote some handwriting on it, then began to set up a stall.
And their people are the focus, and the behavior of the sudden arrangement of the stone is also a lot of people's curiosity.
As a daring monk came forward, after seeing the writing on the skin, he could not help but make an exclamation.
"Reward: The head of Liu Zongcheng's monk, a thousand lucky points, need a token to prove!"
There are very few handwritings, but the meaning is very obvious. This means that Huping City and Liu Zongcheng are not dead.
This is the party that once again sinned against the forces of the three parties.
On the 64th, Liu Zongcheng!
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The barren stone was sitting in front of the booth, and Ziyan and others left the trading place and went outside the fortress.
There is no place to stay in the fortress, and everyone will finally come out.
There is no rule outside the fortress, which led to many monks who bought things at the trading place~EbookFREE.me~ After they came out, they were killed and took something.
Over time, the monks who come in and out here are in groups of three.
Zi Yan and others came out, no one dared to provoke, far Ziyan saw Xue Ming, nodded at the other side, did not intend to go forward.
Five miles away from the trading floor, Zi Yan and others stopped.
Valve Wei took out a implement, and with the enlargement of the implement, a large hall appeared in front of everyone.
Next, everyone will rest in the hall and then learn the techniques.
Everyone is busy, and the same is true of Zi Yan, but he does not understand the technique, but is watching the power.
This power seems to be useless, but at the crucial moment, it has great use, especially for the purple.
The power of the purple scorpion has reached a true peak state, and the strength of his body will not increase. Even the two emptiness trees in the real space stopped working and no longer produced power.
It's like a bucket filled with water, and even a drop of water can't hold it.
The silk force that can be purchased at a high price is equivalent to a drop of water, and a drop of water that can be completely integrated into the barrel.
And this drop of water will make some changes in the barrel itself after the integration.
The purple scorpion was kneeling, calming, and after the state reached perfection, he began to refine this silk power.
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