Vol 3 Chapter 620: 1 breakage area

This battle has attracted worldwide attention.
Because the soldiers have already appeared!
The name of Yun Yu Jian is very famous, and the domain of Yun Yu is well known.
In the previous battles, St. Lun was obviously reserved. He did not use the domain of clouds and rains. Even so, it still suppressed the powerful mountains and blue dreams.
This time, St. Lun directly used the domain of cloud rain, and in many people's eyes, the battle was over.
Among the cities, many of them were screaming at the existence of St. Lun. At this moment, they have begun to celebrate in advance, and they can win and make a fortune. Of course, they do not praise their praise.
Many old people are also talking about the history and past of Yun Yujian to the younger generations around them.
Who knows at this time, a purple gold light broke through the cloud and rain, rising into the sky, as if a purple gold Optimus Prime, standing between this world.
The holy mountain is still shaking, and countless holy spirit soldiers surrender.
Seeing the purple gold light and shadow, many people's faces have changed.
In the eyes of Jing Ling, there was a light, and a slight smile appeared in the corner of his mouth. "It really is you."
The mountain owners of the Four Mountains are also slightly glimpsed, and then they are thoughtful.
There was a sigh in the city, I don’t know what happened.
After a long time, only an old voice sounded. "The rumors, hundreds of years ago, there was a mysterious weapon that came to challenge the Yunyu sword, but it did not succeed. And the weapon, the light that blooms, seems to be The light of purple gold."
When the news came out, it sounded again. Did the original weapon come back?
Just on the purple scorpion?
In the field of clouds and rains, Zi Yan looked at the black long stick in his hand and couldn’t help but smash it. At the previous moment, it seemed to contain countless anger, and the lines of enthusiasm, nearly two-thirds of it had already been lit up. This black long stick has completely turned into a purple gold color, and it has penetrated the field of clouds and rains in one fell swoop.
But the price is not small, consuming the great power of the purple.
At the moment, the light of Zijin is indefinite, and it will not be scattered for a long time.
Zi Yan looked up at the sky and looked around. Countless clouds and rains gathered, but they dared not move forward.
Moreover, at the moment, from the long stick, the emotions are very excited.
Like the purple scorpion to the sacred, this is the enemy of life.
The slight purple scorpion, failed to seize the opportunity to leave, I saw the purple gold stick shadow above the head, is rapidly converging, and finally re-covered by the cloud rain domain.
The dense fog around it reconverges, and the light rain that appears in it has a heavy feeling.
However, Zi Yan did not have the slightest annoyance. After knowing the extraordinaryness of the long stick in his hand, he was confident to defeat Shenglun here.
The clouds are rolling, the raindrops are like arrows and rain, and they are whistling toward the purple.
In front of the purple scorpion, the spiritual shield reappears.
He held the shield toward the sky, countless bright blooms, and the real light curtain fell down, keeping the purple scorpion in it.
When the arrow rain came, it provoked countless rumors on the defense.
Zi Yan stood in the light curtain, his eyes fixed on the front, and his spirit was extremely concentrated.
The current cloud is a special kind of power that isolates the vision of the purple scorpion and his perception of the soul.
This is also why the long stick used to force the tears to tear open the space. This is to indicate the purple scorpion, put the battlefield outside, because in this cloud of rain, the sable and it are the party that suffers.
But Zi Yan doesn't care.
Or, after knowing the extraordinaryness of the long stick, he decided to beat the other side here.
The long stick is shaking slightly, and the lines above are also illusory and disappear, seemingly conveying a message.
Zi Yan whispered: "I don't know what kind of grudges you have with the sword. What I want to say is that you are not ordinary. We don't need to fear at all. We must win the victory of our victory. We are here. Here, in this cloud and rain, beat them thoroughly!"
It seems that I understand the purple scorpion, the long stick no longer trembles, and the light on the surface becomes brighter.
Just then, a sword light broke through the clouds and appeared behind the purple sable.
The purple scorpion did not move, let the sword approach.
The clouds were shaken and the sword was blocked by the shield.
The light on the surface of the shield is changing, and the protection formed is also distorted.
Yun Yujian disappeared.
It is like a viper in the dark, a time to retire and not to give others a counterattack.
At the moment in the city, I saw that the purple gold stick shadow disappeared, the cloud rain field re-healed, and all the people who bet the holy singer, this was relieved.
As long as the cloud and rain domain still exists, then Yun Yujian is the strongest.
Because it is the Holy Spirit soldier from the Holy Mountain, and now fighting in the Mount Saints, naturally it also occupies an absolute home advantage.
"It should be the weapon that was defeated in the past. I didn't expect it to come back again. No wonder I couldn't see the baptism of one or two layers before. It seems that the purple cicada appeared in the holy mountain when the battle against the game was on the holy beast. The vision is not necessarily the result of the accompanying Shield. Perhaps it is because the sacred spirits perceive the return of the challenger of the year.
Outside the gambling plaza, an old man who didn't know the age shook his head and sighed: "But it is too impetuous. It shouldn't be challenged by Yun Yujian. It has been lost in these years, but Yun Yujian has always been in the holy mountain. Raise, until today, I will re-recognize the Lord. I am stubborn and weak, and I can see at a glance."
Many listeners around, nodded and agreed.
The purple gold stick shadow is like a flash in the pan, and the field of clouds and rains now dominates everything. They certainly believe that St. Lun will be the last winner.
This time, making a big profit is already a nail!
Although the younger brother of Lushan was worried about this time, he did not say anything because there were too many turning points. No results could appear in the last moment.
Everyone can't see what happened on the battlefield, and now they can only wait slowly with their own guesses.
In the clouds at this time, the battle is extremely dangerous.
The light of the shield of the purple scorpion has already encountered several attacks, even if it is of extraordinary quality, it is almost impossible to persist.
Zi Yan held the stick in his right hand and still did not shoot it until now.
Because he has not yet mastered the position of St. Lun.
However, he has already begun to accumulate power, and the lines on the sticks in his hands are brightened one by one, and in the light of the light, in addition to the thunder of walking, there will always be a light of purple gold.
Jianguang once again came, carrying the power of the clouds in this area, unusually powerful and terrible.
With a bang, the shield defense broke, and the light above the shield was instantly dimmed.
The Shield was not bad, and the sable took it up.
If you use it again, you will lose more.
This time, his entire body was unprotected and exposed to the clouds and rains.
St. Lun, who was secretly watching this scene, launched a new attack without hesitation.
Perceived the change in airflow and the surrounding fog, the cicada closed its eyes.
Jianguang appeared on the side of the body, such as the attacking snake ~EbookFREE.me~ instant approaching.
While feeling the spirit of the sword, the purple scorpion turned around with the power of the earthquake, facing the sword.
With a bang, Jianguang did not arrive, Jianqi had pierced the chest of the purple.
Blood spewed.
Zi Yan opened his eyes, his eyes were cold and ruthless, full of strong killings.
Jianguang quickly receded and once again disappeared into the clouds.
In this cloud and rain, St. Lun occupies the advantage of the game, and naturally does not want to fight hard with the purple.
Just then, the purple cicada opened his eyes.
More than two-thirds of the black sticks in his hands were lit up, and the whole stick became a purple gold color.
The long stick began to tremble.
He took a stick forward.
Stick up, stick down!
There is a clear purple gold stick shadow between the heavens and the earth, such as the blade of the same handle, which directly divides the whole space into two.
A stick broke the domain.
At the end of this space, it is the location of St. Lun.
He stepped back, widened his eyes, and watched the shadows approaching, falling to the head.
A loud bang.
Above the earth, there is a crack that is thousands of feet long.

Ps: I wish you all a happy Lantern Festival.
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