Vol 3 Chapter 725: Soul sable

Above the city wall, there is a lot of discussion. r?anwen?
No one knows what happened in the canyon. Why is there a thunderous light that breaks through the blood cloud?
The old man in the blue robe seemed to know the reason, and he laughed loudly.
Then, his body shape disappeared.
The old man in the sky next to the soul, some can't figure it out.
Some people have guessed that the vision may have been caused by the purple scorpion that had just entered, but it immediately dispelled this unrealistic guess.
There is no one waiting for it at all, and the purple scorpion should have died long ago.
The blood shadow widened his eyes and looked at the front with shock. He knew what had happened, but he could not believe it.
He saw the soul of the hunter.
The number of people who have broken the border has gone, but he is able to bring such great movements. He is still seeing for the first time.
The breath that belongs to the earth's soul is just like this.
There is no retreat, no practice, so it is easy to break through in the battle.
And still when death is about to happen.
Is it stimulating its own potential?
But it has already reached the soul of the earth, where there is excess potential to stimulate?
This is too abnormal.
But the facts are in front of you.
From the arrival of the purple scorpion, the ghost stalking method is running on its own, and it has been absorbing the energy between the heavens and the earth, supplementing the body.
After the exhaustion of the robes and the end of the guardianship, the body of the sable is like a sudden pouring of water, and it is immediately filled with energy from all directions. Under normal circumstances, he will die on the spot because he cannot bear the energy pressure from the canyon.
Just then, the purple scorpion broke through.
The breath of the earth's soul is released from the whole body, and the energy that will blast the body is absorbed, and it is not enough.
The power that has been suppressed by this rule has been released at this moment.
Soul comes back!
The acumen's keen sense came back, and it was more clear. The black soul soldier, which was previously undetectable and unadjustable, was re-sensed at the moment.
The exotic beasts stopped, and the body shivered under the mighty atmosphere of the purple scorpion, and they did not dare to attack again.
The ghost and fat boy, also looking back at the purple, the two beasts were shocked.
Under the scent of the earth's soul, the pressure on this place is nothing for the purple sable.
When the keen sense of return came, he noticed the location of the blood shadow.
The body shape flashed and the purple eyes disappeared.
When it reappeared, it was already behind the blood shadow, and his hands and long sticks were already there.
Its quality is much higher than the bone-cutting knife.
The blood shadow seemed to be aware of the danger behind him. The scimitar in his hand quickly slammed back and turned him around, intending to run back.
At this moment, his heart is full of fear, because the other party not only perceives his position, but the speed is even faster. If it is not his home, he will not react at all.
But now, even if the blood shadow reacts, it is not difficult to run away from the purple sable.
The long stick squats, with a whistling sound, seems to overwhelm the sound of the storm around.
A loud tremor of Peng, the quality of the machete, broken open, the long stick squatting down, fell on the chest of blood shadow.
This scene happened too fast, he could not avoid it.
The hemoptysis flies, the body shape falls, and the blood shadow turns and runs.
At this moment, he is really scared of the courage, the soul of this newly broken person, it seems that even the realm of the realm is not so familiar, it becomes so powerful and terrible.
Zi Yan looked at the other party who fled, did not immediately chase, I saw his hand flash again, put away the black soul soldiers, replaced by mysterious.
A horizontal stroke.
A ray of thunder blooms from the tip of the pen, as if to separate the light of the rules of the heavens and the earth, cut the blood cloud, and follow the blood.
Escaped from the blood of more than a hundred feet, the heart has a lingering fear, but also fortunately, the other party did not catch up.
But the next moment, his face changed greatly and he turned back.
The light flashed away from his eyes.
The strength of his whole body, like being taken out, instantly lost control of the body.
In his ambiguous vision, the soul of the man who just broke, appeared with two beasts.
The other party did not go fast, but in the place where it passed, the blood cloud avoided.
He looked at the hunter and opened his mouth, but he didn't have time to say a word, it was black.
Zi Yan came to the front and looked at the dead Soul Clan.
Once he wanted to kill a land of souls, it was very difficult, but with his own breakthrough, everything was solved.
He is ready to leave the area, but just two steps away, it has stopped.
Because the ghost did not go, and Zi Yan also thought of one thing, and sure enough, after opening the other's body, Zi Yan saw a piece of death soul stone, just not the same as his usual refining, this soul stone, circulation Dating blood, like a not pure bloodstone.
Just after the purple scorpion put away the death soul stone, the ghost that has not moved, is swallowing the other's body.
The fat boy licked his mouth and seemed to have some regrets.
"Go, go find them."
Looking at the smoldering ghost, Zi Yan said.
The ghost ghost actively jumped to the back of the fat boy ~EbookFREE.me~ continue to guide the purple.
The purple scorpion is next to the fat man. The pressure here is nothing to him. He can walk easily, so he does not ride the fat boy.
At the same time, because the fat body has a lot of wounds, the purple eyes can not bear.
After a full hour of progress, the storm encountered was getting stronger and stronger. It was suspected in Ziyan that when the ghost was found in the wrong place, he finally perceived a familiar knife.
That is the sword from Wanhe.
"Just ahead."
The expression of the purple scorpion changed and then accelerated.
The shield and the stick are in hand, and the sable is ready for the big battle.
At the end of the day, Zi Yan saw a huge mask, which consisted entirely of knives, and around the reticle, there was a black shadow that constantly attacked the reticle.
In the knife mask, Wanhe stood straight ahead, and the mountain and the blue dream stood behind him, conveying power for it.
Two others fell to the ground and seemed to have lost consciousness.
At this moment, Wanhe’s knives are guarded and become disillusioned. It seems that they may be broken at any time.
The situation is very bad.
Hey!
The purple scorpion is accumulating, and the lines on the black stick are instantly lit up. This time it is almost full bright, dazzling golden light, piercing the blood cloud.
The purple scorpion grips the squat and a golden stick appears.
The blood cloud tumbling violently, shattered by the golden stick shadow, and the shadow of the stick went all the way to the shadows.
In an instant, the fluffy flesh and blood screamed, and countless blood rains fell from the sky, dyed red and guarded.
Those are not soul-eaters, but some kind of strange animals.
Such a change, so that the three people glimpsed, subconsciously turned.
By guarding the sword, they saw a familiar figure and swept quickly.