Chapter 246: Search for the stone
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Thunder Martial
- Less Than Half A Horse’s Honesty
- 1891 characters
- 2021-01-29 12:48:07
Humanity is greedy and selfish.
Between the gestures and the annihilation of all the powerful forces of the three parties, the purple pipa showed strong and terrible strength. They were frightened, dare not react, and feared being slaughtered.
But at the moment, the purple scorpion has changed, the whole body has cracked, and the fire has gone into anger. Many people have a lot of thoughts in their hearts.
"Hey."
Between the eyes flashing, there is already a monk who can't hold back and volley. This is a strong person of the three heavens. In this, the strength is not high or low, but the courage is absolutely the biggest.
"Hey."
The rainbow flashed, and in the moment of the volley, the sharp weapon was already squirted, turned into a cold light, stabbed toward the purple eyebrows.
In the eyebrows, the cracks are very clear, and the golden light is shining, still extending.
The face of the purple cicada is full of pain, and the whole body is suppressing the devastating atmosphere brought by the extreme yin and the extreme sun, and has not noticed the changes of the outside world.
Amo did not notice,
The cold light flashed, and the killing of the eyebrows directly hit the eyebrows. The purple eyes were inductive, but there was no time, no strength to escape.
Under the horror of everyone, the weapon in the hands of the monk was stabbed in the purple eyebrows.
"Is it dead?"
"A generation of enchanting, unparalleled in combat power, it is necessary to be so sneaked to death."
Everyone looked up and looked at the weapon that was about to pierce the purple eyebrows.
"Haha, let's die." The monk's face already has a sly smile.
"boom."
But at this time, Ziyan’s eyebrows emerged with a devastating scent. The energy after the collision between the extreme yin and the extreme yang, from the eyebrows, is like a tidal wave, falling on the weapon of the monk.
"Peng."
The sharp weapon burst instantly and was directly destroyed by this energy. At the same time, after destroying the energy smashing weapon, it rushed toward the front and landed on a stunned monk.
"boom."
The glaring golden light swayed and fell on the other side, making a loud noise, smashing the breath, and a smoke floating in front of the purple scorpion. The monk of the three heavens did not even leave a whole body and was directly blasted. The is turned into a fly ash to dissipate.
There is no dead body,
This scene makes everyone dumbfounded,
"How could this be."
The face of the purple cicada is still a painful expression, the crack of the eyebrow is getting bigger and bigger, and the vitality becomes disordered. This is obviously a sign of ignorance, but the sneak attacker is actually under the force of no resistance. Was smashed into scum,
"The attack must be in the wrong direction. It just happened to hit the energy of destruction." Some people speculated that others nodded.
Then, many people flashed their eyes.
There are heavy treasures on the purple scorpion, and there are things that are big-eyed and jealous. Now it’s a fire, it’s a great opportunity.
"Hey."
In less than three times, another figure appeared. In his hand, holding a long knife, in the moment of the volley, he suddenly took a knife.
"Hey."
The swordsmanship is ten meters long, with a terrible breath, squatting toward the top of the purple skull.
With the lessons of the past, the strong man did not dare to approach the purple, but the far attack.
Suddenly, Zi Yan opened his eyes, his face was still a painful color, but his eyes were cold and ruthless. He pointed a finger, an extremely chilly breath, and went to the monk.
"Hey."
A soft whistle, the first sigh of the sword, the point of the other's eyebrows, like a blood plum blossom from the eyebrows, wiped out the vitality,
The monk died, the knives dissipated in the air, and the body fell to the ground.
"This."
Everyone is speechless, my heart is shaking,
At this moment, the pain on the face of Zi Yan is getting thicker and thicker, and the crack of the eyebrow is getting bigger and bigger. It seems that the breath that may be destroyed at any time is divided into two.
"He is now out of the fire and can't use the energy of the body. Every time he shoots, he will make the injury worse. He is now the end of the strong." Someone spoke and made an accurate judgment.
Look at the sable, it is,
"Hey."
The light flashed, the third monk vacated and made a terrible blow. This is a strong person of the four heavens. The strength is strong and finally finds a perfect mobile phone conference.
The eyes of the purple eyes opened again, their eyes were cold, and between the fingers, two golden lights were ejected, like two sharp swords, rushing directly toward each other.
"when."
The cold light flashed, the monk annihilated a sword light, but then another sword light penetrated the defense, falling on the other's eyebrows, another blood plum blossom,
After a blow, Zi Yan closed his eyes again, his face was intensified, and even the five senses were distorted.
Everyone is dumbfounded,
The expression of Zi Yan is very painful, the crack of the eyebrows is getting bigger and bigger, the smell of destruction is swaying around, and it is possible to explode at any time, but this is the case, but the purple scorpion has smashed three people.
"It’s terrible." In the eyes of many monks, there was a horror.
"He is definitely the end of a strong battle. Every time he shoots, he will make the injury worse, and he will be one point faster than death."
"Yes, you look at his painful look, obviously it is almost impossible to hold on."
Someone opened,
Hey.
Hey.
Some people blinked, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Once they missed it, they would be thundering. After that, the two figures flew out. Obviously, there was no discussion before. They looked at each other and they were all stunned.
"boom."
Two attacks appeared, with a terrible breath, heading towards the top of the purple skull.
The purple cicada opened his eyes again, his eyes were cold and ruthless, his fingers were connected, and a golden sword appeared.
"When." "When."
First, the two sharp edges were cut off by the sword, and then two swords, like electric light, directly rushed through the eyebrows of the two.
Hey.
Hey.
Blood blooms, such as blood plum blossoms, red dragonfly, very amazing, after that, the bodies of the two fell from high altitude,
The cicada closed his eyes again, and the expression on his face was more painful.
"I don't believe it."
Some people do not believe in evil, and they rushed to the high platform. One, two, three, and three people rushed to the purple.
They made a terrible blow from three directions.
"Hey." "Hey." "Hey."
Between the purple eyes, the golden swords are constantly surging, with a terrible breath, three blood flowers appear, three people fall, the vitality dissipates,
The face of Zi Yan is still a painful color. It seems that it may explode at any time, but even then, it has smashed several people, and the strength shown is stronger than before.
After a few more people rushed forward, after they were all shackled, everyone’s mind was gone.
"What's the matter."
"Isn't he getting mad, why is the strength getting stronger and stronger, and now he is not dead."
"Looking at the pain on his face is not like loading, but what the is going on."
Everyone is unclear, so my heart is cold, even if it is a smoky scorpion, it is extremely terrible.
"Come on, go on."
"Hurry up."
In the Taiji diagram, the voice of Amo’s dissatisfaction sounded.
The first attack, Amo did not notice that the purple scorpion did not die, it was entirely luck, but the second shot, Amo is to indicate the purple sputum shot, because the energy of the body, the blast of the purple blast The power is to be smaller,
Therefore, the purple cicada shot again and again, it seems extremely painful, in fact, the danger of explosion, is slowly resolved,
"Hey."
Another flower appeared. This time, the purple cicada hit the eye with his eyes closed.
The golden sword, although it is only a single energy, but there is a little more energy in it, so the attack of the purple scorpion does not fall,
Hey.
Hey.
A golden sword appeared, with a terrible power, a monk who did not believe in evil, just fell down,
Amo yelled at the sound that the purple singer could hear, indicating that everyone would do it, and he wanted to let everyone shoot, let the sable kill,
"Hey."
The golden sword gas appeared again, but after smashing the existence of more than a dozen unbelief, finally someone saw the signs and felt that something was wrong.
Because the cracks in the purple eyebrows have not only become bigger, but have become smaller.
Everyone was frightened and dared not go up to death.
"Hey." "Hey." "Hey."
Afterwards, the purple scorpion fingers connected, and the golden swords spurred toward the air, and the golden light of the enamel, rendered the entire Yingying Valley, and rendered every faceless monk into a golden color.
Before and after, Ziyan played hundreds of golden swords. After that, the terror of the whole body slowly dissipated, and the crack of the eyebrows gradually recovered.
"This is terrible, hundreds of swords, if you send it to us, it is not to slaughter everyone."
"A sword is a person, even if all of us die, it is not enough to be a golden sword."
Everyone is stunned, watching Zi Yan is like watching a monster, his eyes are full of horror, and they are retreating.
The golden light of the purple scorpion is converging, the cracks of the eyebrows are dissipated, and in the dantian, the extreme yin and the extreme yang are balanced again and slowly.
"It’s terrible." The eyes opened, and the purple scorpion had the feeling of restoring the rest of the life. The yin and yang were indeed powerful, but once the riots, the power was also quite a lot.
Now, Zi Yan finally knows what Mo Lao said in order to survive in the dead, what is the meaning?
This is a road that can die at any time.
The eyes open, the purple face has fatigue, the previous battle, and the subsequent consumption, as well as the constant suppression of the injury, whether it is the real yuan or the idea, the consumption is great,
Everyone saw the exhaustion of the purple scorpion, but they did not dare to go forward. In the case of ignoring the fire, they did not kill the sable, let alone a tired area.
So, in the eyes of everyone, ~EbookFREE.me~ Ziyan went to a body, and then began to search for the blood of the other party.
Yuan Shi,
The perfect body is like a bottomless pit, it needs huge energy, there is no Yuanshi, and the purple enamel wants to break through. It is just a dream. Moreover, it requires a lot of Yuanshi, many, many.
In addition, the energy of yin and yang is also very rich and pure, and the energy needed is also quite a lot.
The purple scorpion in the future is a machine that constantly devours the Yuanshi.
"Poor ghost."
"You really have only a few yuan stones in your realm."
In the search, I can sometimes hear the complaints of Zi Yan.
After that, under the gaze of everyone, the purple leaves,
"Purple."
The front foot of the purple scorpion has just left, and there is a burst of sound on the back foot, with a strong killing.