Vol 3 Chapter 253: Enemy

The four-star sable, a boxing shock flying a six-star holy spirit that knows how to destroy the spirit, this battle is shocking.
Just now, this street is completely in a state of blockade. Although many Holy Spirits have died, they have not caused any confusion in this planet.
The six-star Holy Spirit that rushes toward the purple scorpion has ten people. Under the joint efforts of ten people, the fighting power is naturally terrible.
If there is no ban on guarding this place, I am afraid that it is already in the aftermath of this war, and it is destroyed.
The killings were filled with horror, and the horrible atmosphere was raging. Looking at the six-star Holy Spirit who used the martial arts technique to rush him, Zi Yan clenched his fists.
laugh! laugh!
Above the double fists, the golden light lingers, and the next moment these golden lights become the black scorpion.
The purple scorpion rushed forward with an enemy ten, and the black scorpion broke out.
boom!
There was a violent shock in the sky. One and the other six stars were hit by him. The powerful black scorpion fluctuated and spread out. The surface of the building below, the ban on the ban began to sway and gradually distorted.
Peng!
The purple scorpion is attacking in a strong position. When every fist falls, there will be a six-star Holy Spirit that is shocked and choking blood in the air.
These six-star Holy Spirits are comparable in fighting power to Gan Hai, or slightly stronger than Gan Hai, but definitely not as powerful as Lei Yuande.
Therefore, even if they ten people join hands, it is impossible to suppress the purple scorpion with arms and sacred bones.
Peng! Peng! Peng! ......
The roar of the roar, constantly ringing in the sky, while the six-star Holy Spirit fell, while in the air, there was blood flying.
Next, there is not necessarily any level of enemies waiting for themselves, so Zi Yan decided to make a quick decision.
In his hand, there are two more sacred characters. Compared with the ghosts, this is the real sacred symbol. On the paper, there are four light lines, which indicate the level of the four stars.
Two saints flew up and affixed to the arm of the purple scorpion, and the next moment of sacredness disappeared.
The eyes of the purple eyes are flickering, and the infinite killing is raging.
"Come back!"
He slammed and went forward, and the burned on his fist, exploding, like two black peaks.
On the opposite side, the six-star Holy Spirit naturally used a similar black peak.
The left and right fists of Zi Yan were paired with two black peaks.
boom!
boom!
The power of the black cockroach bursts open like a black torrent.
In the face of the purple scorpion using the Tianli holy arm and the sacred bone attack, the four six-star Holy Spirit fell back, and the breath suddenly weakened. When the body was stabilized, the injury had reached the limit.
Their lives began to flow, and black energy began to swallow its vitality and then left.
Four six-star Holy Spirits died.
This is the first time that Mervyn has seen the purple scorpion fight against the six-star Holy Spirit. Although many people have been sent before, and all of them have died, his heart is very clear about the power of the purple.
However, what he saw with his own eyes still made him feel very shocked.
It seems that even if ten people join hands, they still can't suppress it.
"This child has not participated in the core assessment, and once it participates, it will be highly likely to pass."
Mo Wende thought in his heart.
Suddenly, a burst of popping suddenly sounded.
"Do you stop, what are you doing?"
A young man in the same black robe flew from a distance.
As the other party's voice fell, the surviving six-star Holy Spirit stopped and retreated toward the distance.
In their eyes, they all showed horror, and if they were not ordered, they retired early.
The opponent is too strong!
"who are you?"
The young man stood volley, staring at the purple eyes and looking indifferent.
He was wearing a black robe, but he did not cover his face.
Zi Yan looked at each other and said faintly: "Who are you?"
"court death!"
In the eyes of the youth, the murderous machine flashed and rushed straight toward the purple sable.
His speed is extremely fast, and the purple can only see a black light approaching.
He made a fist in his right hand, and the power of the sacred bone was mobilized and struck forward.
The power of the golden thunder is transformed into a black scorpion in a flash. This is a martial art.
The black light is approaching, and it is not weaker than the purple scorpion, and even the breath of the overwhelming trend emerges.
boom!
In the sky, there was a violent shock, and the purple body flew out.
Beyond Baizhang, he stabilized his body, and there was spillage in his mouth. His eyes were shocked.
This young man with only six stars of the Holy Spirit has such a powerful force?
"Black?"
After the young man slammed the flying purple, he did not continue to shoot, but said coldly: "This is the annihilation technique of our Mohist family. Where did you steal the school?"
Zi Yan did not know how to respond, and his mood at the moment could not be calm.
All along, he feels that according to his own strength, he may challenge the Seven Stars Holy Spirit.
But now, from this six-star Holy Spirit, he has perceived a powerful threat.
"Six less, this matter..."
When Mo Wende stepped forward, he was ready to say something, but he was interrupted by the young man. "I don't care where you have stolen it. Since I met, go to hell!"
The youth once again rushed to the purple, still the speed that made the purple horror.
As soon as he was out of boxing, the power of black fists on his fists lingered, and the horror of the horror rushed. This move seemed to destroy the earth.
Looking at the punch of this arrival, Zi Yan did not dodge, but crossed his hands, crossed the file in front of him, and chose defense.
The light of the thunder lit up from the arms, golden light, and the next moment became black.
At the same time, the power of the sacred bones was also motivated.
Looking at the purple scorpion that made the defensive stance, Mo Wende shook his head, and his heart was not good. Although he admitted that the purple scorpion is very strong, he can easily fight over the level, but his opponent this time is unusual.
Under the intense gaze of Mo Wende, the young man with infinite killings carries a punch of horror power, and his imposing manner is on the arm of the purple scorpion.
Boom!
The low voice sounded, and a terrible wave of volatility spread. The ban that was encountered was severely distorted and seemed to be broken at any time.
The purple scorpion did not unexpectedly regress, the power between the two was too different, and it was enough to withdraw from nearly a hundred feet, and this stopped.
"Humph!"
A cold voice rang from the front, it was a youth.
He looked at the impure purple, and his eyes were more prosperous. He said coldly: "Can you stop it? I see how many times you can resist!"
The young palms went to the sky and made the momentum of the heavens. Countless black scorpions were like snakes, and they circled the youth body for several laps and headed for the air.
The black scorpion was transformed into a black scorpion in the air, and at the moment of printing, a dying power emerged.
In the heart of Zi Yan, there is an infinite fear, as if I saw the enemy of life and death.
He bit his teeth~EbookFREE.me~ to dispel the fear of his heart, the light above his hands, the arms of his bones were completely inspired by him.
At the same time, the sacred characters of the two Tianli holy arms flew out, and fell on the left and right arms, and then the cockroaches disappeared.
"Go to death!"
The young hands held the seal of the black scorpion, and went to the purple sable below. The black plaque was printed, the space began to distort, and the pressure of terror was everywhere.
All the restrictions in the surrounding area were infinitely tightened and in a state of complete quiescence.
"Black burst!"
The purple scorpion burst into a bang, his body shape rose to the sky, his hands clenched his fists, and countless thunderous forces clashed wildly toward his fist. Then, the Thunder became a black scorpion.
Under the state of arms, at the same time, black blasting is performed at the same time. Obviously, sable is also a real fire.
Looking at this scene, in the eyes of Mo Wende, there is a strange light.