Chapter 289: Spiritual enemy

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The mountains are shaking, and the endless gravel rolls down, squatting in the snow below, making a creaking sound.
The blood flies, the purple scorpion enters the uninhabited territory, and the golden light flashes around, and the black people are being slaughtered.
"Hey."
The glaring golden light, rendering the whole mountain, above the white snow, like a layer of gold, golden light.
Throughout the peril, the life is dying.
"puff."
Another black man was pierced by a sword, and the blood rushed out of the blood hole. He was black and fell to the ground.
"Hey."
A pair of practicing knives fell, with terrible killings, brought up the wind, the ground of the snow, and continued to swirl, the eight-day monk's full strength, it is very mighty.
"boom."
The purple scorpion punched out, the golden light flashed, and the punch broke the knife. The long knife was also broken in an instant. At the same time, the punch hit the other's chest.
One blow, the latter flew backwards, squatting on the stone wall in the distance, and the vitality dissipated.
"kill."
There are more than ten people in the black man's foot. The strength is very strong. The power of the road is surging. The space above the mountain is twisted, and the smattering is swept away. The terrible attack is played, but the battle of the purple scorpion is unparalleled. Enchanting, they are only defeated.
As the purple scorpion enters the uninhabited territory, under the thunder of the thunder, the murder is invisible.
At this moment, the purple body is blood-stained, and the killing is in vain. The black man is dying, like a massacre.
"Hey."
A tremble, suddenly sounded, followed by a chill from the bottom of the purple heart, the latter suddenly changed, flashing toward the side, like a golden lightning, using the thunder and lightning.
"puff."
A soft bang, a pain in the purple ribs, a deep blood mark appeared, the blood flowed down the wound, the perfect body did not block this terrible blow.
"Spirit."
The cold light flew away from the distance, and finally turned into a small sword with a big palm. The chill was forced to die, and the flash of the was gone. The purple singer was shocked. I never thought that among these people, there were people who took the spirit soldiers.
This is a tall man who has received the spirits and the other side is full of strength. He is a strong man of the nine heavens.
Further, it is the Lingyuan, known as the Imperial Air, capable of flying in the air.
The other side put away the spirits, and there was a surprise in his eyes. His own sneak attack did not kill the other party.

Hey.

Hey.

At the same time, the figure was spurred from a distance, and Ziyan saw this and the other party came to help.
There are more than a dozen people, each murderous, looking at the purple eyes, like watching the dead.
"Yu Wu, it turned out to be you." At this time, Ah Tian, ​​who recovered the injury, gave an exclamation.
"I don't know who else I can, the bad luck of Atian, today is your death." The tall man named Yu Wu, the eyes of the killing flash, the spirit is in his hands, he is confident to kill the two.
"Today, I am lucky, Ah Tian, ​​I am not going to die. You are afraid to be disappointed." Ah Tian did not know when to wipe the blood on his face with snow, and there was a smile on the pale face.
He walked slyly and walked toward Ziyan step by step. He whispered: "His name is Wu, the brother of Yule, who is known as a genius. He has a strong fighting power and a spirit in his hand. It is very difficult. You must be careful."
"No problem, you quickly recover the injury." Zi Yan swings his hand, it does not care, just a pair of eyes, but staring at the martial arts, just the other side sneak attack, if you hit your own key, you will certainly be able to hit kill.
"Who are you, dare to confront the people in our Lotte City." Wu Wu looked to Zi Yan, coldly asked, and there was a murderous eye.
"I am the one who killed you." The purple voice was cold and the eyes were cold.
"To the people of our Lotte City, you are so courageous." In the eyes of Wu Wu, there was a smattering of killing. "Give me a kill."
"boom."
At this time, a blast appeared from the stone wall, but it was the place where the ancient soldiers had penetrated. At this moment, it burst open, and then the ancient army became a silver light, flying backwards toward the purple scorpion, caught by the purple sable. In the hands.
The ancient soldiers were in the hand, and suddenly there was a quaint atmosphere. Above the long gun, the silver light flowed, and the sharpness was extremely extreme.
"You are this" Wu Wu's eyes, instantly smashed round, there is a touch of greed in the eyes, "The ancient soldiers, you actually have ancient soldiers, good, very good, I have a spirit, still a decent melee weapon, can not think of You sent it to me so soon, a ancient soldier is using it with me."
"No wonder you are so confident, dare to be against us. It turns out that there are ancient soldiers in hand, killing, at all costs, but also gave me a jealousy."
The sable is famous in the southern region, but not everyone has seen him, nor is it that everyone has seen the ancient soldiers in the hands of the sable.
"kill."
All the black people are giving low drinks at this moment. One stock is full of killings, and the Guanghua is flashing, colorful, dazzling and dazzling. It is another big war.
The terrible killing swept the entire mountain, just plunged into a calm mountain and trembled again.
"puff."
The battle power of Zi Yan is unparalleled. At this moment, holding the ancient soldiers, it is more convenient to kill people. The long guns flash, the guns are constantly swallowing, and almost every shot can kill one person.
The long guns swept away, and the silver guns danced like silver dragons. In the blink of an eye, three people fell to the ground, and blood sprinkled on the mountains, melting a large amount of snow.
"boom."
A long knife slammed toward the back of the purple scorpion, and the terrible killings surged, but when it touched the ancient soldiers, it was directly broken. The ancient soldiers picked up the situation and died alone.
"Hey."
The dangerous breath hits again, and Wu Wu once again mobilized the spirits and rushed toward the purple scorpion.
The spirits are very fast and die.
"puff."
The golden light flashed under his feet, and the purple scorpion escaped the attack, but there was still a section of the sleeves, which was smashed by the spirits.
"Kid, I think you can escape a few times." Yan Wu stood in the distance and sneered, and the mind again manipulated the spirits, killing the purple scorpion, sneak attack again and again.
"when."
In the hands of the purple scorpion, the ancient soldiers were on the top of the spirit. The next moment, the spirit trembled and spurred toward the distance. At the same time, the long gun was like a dragon, pointing to the side, a silver gun Breathing out.
"puff."
A black man was pierced by a long gun.
At this moment, the purple body was electro-optic, and walked through a monk. The thunder and lightning appeared at the foot. Everyone could only see a vague shadow. After that, he felt a sudden pain in his body and his vitality disappeared.
Under the speed of the footwork, and the sharp ancient soldiers, the purple scorpion is simply carrying out a cruel slaughter. Wherever, the black people fell to the ground.
Ah Tian, ​​who was healed, had a shock in his eyes. Although he had already expected the strength of the other party to be much stronger, he never thought that it was so terrible.
"Hey."
Before and after the three-time period, the purple scorpion has already rushed to the front of the martial arts, the rifle in the hand suddenly stunned, and stabbed toward the throat of the martial arts.
"when."
A smear of knives appeared, blocking the front of the martial arts, the next long knife was cut off by a long gun, and take the opportunity to squat back.
This is a sharp weapon that was broken by a single blow.
"you."
Yan Wu’s face changed, and this was only a short time. He died seven or eight people, and they didn’t even touch the corners of others.
The purple scorpion does not speak, and the gun is stabbed again.
"Give me a drag on him, I will control the spirits." Wu Wu quickly retreated, not dare to care about it. At this moment, he intends to control the spirits, so that the supreme power contained in the spirits will destroy the enemy.
Several other people have heard it, and they are also daring to rush.
"puff."
But on the purple sable, under the ancient soldiers, no one can get out of the second move, completely killing.
The rifle flashed past, a large group of flowers collapsed, and the golden light of the purple scorpion was unable to open his eyes, and then, the boundless silver light became a glaring golden light.
The tip of the pistol spurred a golden glow, like a sharp blade, and made a circle in front of the purple cicada.
The monks in this golden circle, even with weapons, were instantly broken by the waist, and the large intestines flowed to the ground and died.
In the blink of an eye, all the people in the martial arts belt died and died in the hands of Zi Yan.
"Go to death."
At this time, Wu Wu took control of the spirits and made a terrible blow.
A sly sword, with a terrible killing, the whole mountain is trembled and rumbling.
There are dozens of meters of swords in the air, and they are falling toward the purple scorpion.
"drink."
The purple scorpion made a big drink, the spirit soldiers were launched, and a terrible blow was made, which made him feel the danger of his life. At this moment, he controlled the ancient soldiers and formed a perfect defense.
"Dangdang."
A soft sound appeared, like a raindrop, and the purple scorpion continued to attack the sword with a long gun. At the same time, the whole person retreated at a very high speed.
Every step of the exit has a deep footprint, and at the same time, the mountain makes a big shock, like the giant is trampling.
"Boom." "Boom."
Wu Wu laughed, and the idea was to madly mobilize the spirits, with a terrible killing intention, to the purple scorpion head, the purple scorpion retreat, fully exited a dozen steps, and finally, issued a burst of drink.
In his body, the golden blood surged, like the big dragon waking up, providing him with endless energy, and then the ancient soldiers in his hands, turned into a golden streamer, and placed on the spirit soldiers.
"when."
Just listening to a soft bang, like a bell, the spirit soldiers were directly knocked out and flew to the sky.
"The kid ~EbookFREE.me~ is some means, but you still have to die."
In the screaming of the martial arts, the spirit soldiers who had just flown away, the surface of the body once again appeared terrible killings, squatting toward the purple scorpion, the space appeared 涟漪, endless snow, flying toward all sides.
"It's really troublesome." In the eyes of Zi Yan, there was a touch of impatience, and the golden light flashed. The next moment, a golden lightning, rushed toward Wu Wu, the speed was fast.
Just like a real lightning, the martial arts that are manipulating the spirits did not notice this scene. When the reaction came, the control spirit was resisting, it was already late, and the golden lightning rushed through his eyebrows. .
"Spiritual soldiers, I also have." Zixiao sneered, at this time, a golden light flew back, turned into a golden sword with a big palm, golden light, the killing of the flow, even more terrible.
This is the black knife that was originally obtained. Su Long melted the diamond into it and smelted it again, and then formed a sword.
"Hey." Wu Wu's eyes widened, his face stunned, and his body fell backwards, causing the last tremor in the mountains.