Vol 3 Chapter 519: Fight

Zi Yan began to retreat because it could not be the opponent of the human soul.
When he retreated, the coffin was responsible for dragging all the enemies and stopping them.
Six people ran to the depths.
Because there was a fight, the fight was no longer there, and the six were unimpeded.
The spirit of the coffin is powerful and blocks all enemies, including those who fight.
Just facing a lot of attacks, its breath of the whole body is getting weaker and weaker.
Its appendix swept again, whistling, with a sigh of breath.
Those who are close, immediately retreat, for fear of being affected.
Then, the coffin opened his mouth, dozens of thunder appeared, the light glare, with a roaring sound, once again made everyone avoid.
At this time, the six purple people have fled to the distance and opened a distance with the crowd.
Hey!
When the sky shook, a palm print descended from the sky, carrying a strong sigh of breath, and it was shot on the head of the coffin, and the body of the coffin collapsed instantly.
The soul of the man appeared in the air, and he saw that he quickly shot, after the palms went down, the soul force fluctuated, and those fighting people were shot one by one.
This is the soul of man!
The other person's eyes were indifferent, and his eyes were staring at the distance. At this time, the purple scorpion and his party had stopped and turned to look at each other.
The two sides look at each other.
"You must die today!"
The voice of the human soul is cold, this time it is really moving to kill the heart, and his body is rushing forward, like a thunder, and the momentum is mighty.
Just a few hundred feet forward, the same violent atmosphere appeared in the sky, and the fighting spirit of one person fell and stopped the other side.
"roll!"
The soul is furious and a palm hits.
The soul of the fighting people circulated, blocking the blow.
The two people’s souls are in a fierce battle.
The purple scorpion turned and stared at the front.
Basket Rui stood beside him and looked at the battle of the souls that had begun in front of him. He said, "Wait waiting to kill?"
"Opportunity is like this!"
Zi Yan said with a deep voice: "Either live or die!"
"where are they?"
Basket Rui looked at the people in the distance and said, "Would you like to kill the past?"
Zi Yan shook his head, those people were not hurt, and there was not much left.
Zi Yan said: "Those people don't care, we will recover first, and the next battle is crucial!"
The purple scorpion sits on his knees and takes out a recovery sac and begins to recover.
Others also sat down with the plate.
The next step is to wait, waiting for the birth and death of the human soul. If the powerful existence is directly killed by the fighting people, they will also go to work hard.
In front of that, the survivors were face to face, apparently not sure what to do.
One of them suggested: "Would we kill the past?"
Suddenly a burst of white eyes, staying here is very dangerous, why bother to find death?
The purple scorpion opened his eyes and the consumption has been restored in advance under the influence of the auxiliary sacred symbol.
Before, everyone was not seriously injured, and now they are recovering very quickly.
The battle between the souls of the people ahead is still going on.
Zi Yan began to watch the battle.
"That is the power of the human soul, and the soul has reached another level."
The voice of the basket Rui came from the side. "That is a level higher than the soul stone. If you can't reach the real soul, you can't advance to the soul."
Zi Yan understands the meaning of the basket, it is not the general soul reality, you need to thoroughly understand the power of the soul.
Attacks constantly confront each other, you come to me, the mighty momentum, all kinds of powerful soul techniques, people are a bit dazzled.
Zi Yan said: "Looking at his attack means, this battle can never be taken care of."
The blood in the sky is flying, and the soul has been hurt.
This is an excellent thing for everyone, and they have a little more confidence.
It’s just that the situation of the fight is not good. It seems that it won’t last long.
In the end, the strong man of the soul, summoned a gun, coming from the rear, directly through the back of the fighting people,
The fighting spirit of the human soul, the body shape dissipated from the air.
Zi Yan stood up and took a deep breath and said: "It's time to fight."
Five people stood up.
The purple spirit is surging around, and the sacred pen is already in hand.
The clouds are rolling, the thunder is falling, and a coffin appears.
The spirit screams and flies forward.
The purple scorpion followed, and the blue red and the basket were in the left and right, and the Noah three followed.
The three people who came to see the arrival of the soul, the cold snoring disdain, these people in his eyes, like a worm, even if it is out of the fangs, how can it be a dragon?
In the eyes of the human soul, he is a dragon, everyone else is a bug, so he directly waved his hand, indicating that the survivors do not need to do it, he has to solve these people personally.
One palm photographed, the void was dark, and a huge palm print was toward the front.
The spirit screamed and the figure was once again elevated. The huge body blocked the palm.
The palm print roared, the coffin landed, and a huge deep pit was drawn on the ground. In the deep pit, the smoke rolled.
The purple scorpion has already rushed to the soul of the people, the hands began to print, and a ghost appeared before itself.
The ghost's body instantly becomes bigger, like a huge mountain, killing people.
On the folding fan in the hands of the basket, it inspires a lot of light and extends toward the front.
Blue and red are like the same goddess of war, holding the sword in both hands and killing each other.
Noah pointed to the front ~EbookFREE.me~ A huge storm appeared in the air, and the blue light flashed in the storm.
In front of the mountain, there was also a soul soldier. It was the small short sword that Zizi gave her. At this time, there was a force belonging to nothing.
Far forward!
The weapon of the blue dream is also flying out, like a lightning bolt, going straight to the neck of the human soul.
The three of them are only the soul of the virtual world, can only be far from the siege, once the soul is close, the three will die.
This is also the command of Zi Yan early, the three are not allowed to approach each other.
Looking at these incoming attacks, the human voice disdained with a cold cry, only to see him hit a palm, the huge ghosts flew out.
Then, his palm blocked the coming storm, and the earthquake suddenly shattered. The hidden killings also disappeared directly.
Then he gave another shot, belonging to the short sword of the mountain, but was shot.
The narrow sword of the blue solitary dream was caught in his hand, and the narrow sword was constantly struggling.
"Humph!"
The soul of the soul chills, it is necessary to crush this narrow sword.
At this moment, the earth was shocked, but the former coffin that was only hit the ground, did not directly collapse, but rose to the sky.
A thunder of light, accurately falls on the human body, the other's body shape, the narrow sword is relieved.
And Zi Yan also came to the other side in the near future, a boxing out.
Above the fist, there is a thunderous force that surges out.
Destroy the soul!
The soul of the people stood in the air, and the terrible thunder that flew out of the scorpion did not have any influence on him.
I saw him stepping on the ground and the coffin was once again stepped into the ground.
As soon as he got out of the boxing, he was on the fist of the purple scorpion.