Vol 3 Chapter 965: cycle

The martial arts wolf is standing up, the spirit of the demon beast next to him is sluggish, and there is no previous arrogance.

Zi Yan looked at one person and one beast, saying: "How do you feel?"

The eyes of Mo Wu are full of resentment. This unidentified guy has a surprisingly powerful combat power, but he has never seen such a character in the whole world of the Holy Spirit.

Who is he?

Where is it from?

This is the problem that Magic Wu wants to know most now, but the current inquiry has no meaning.

Because the two must die, and must also be purple.

Mowu looked at Zi Yan and said coldly: "I admit that you are the biggest enemy I have ever encountered! So today you must die!"

Zi Yan said faintly: "Is you seriously injured now?"

The magic weapon pointed to the top of the head and said: "The previous moment, although you interrupted my chance, I also had some contact with this place, knowing what the inheritance here is. At the moment, even if I am spelled and passed down, You have to kill you, no, because now, compared with your own life, there is no life important."

Zi Yan wants to say that the logic of the other party is no problem, but unfortunately it is useless in front of himself.

Mo Wu took another look at the demon beast and said: "Old man, bother you, are we living alive?"

The demon beast coughed out three bloods. All three were blood. After the spit, its breath became more wilting, and it seemed that even the realm had fallen.

The blood spreads in the sky, turns into countless blood fog, and flies toward the sky.

Blood fog turned into an eye, eyes in the sky.

At the same time, the demon beast once again merged with the magical martial arts. During the period, the magic martial arts coughed up blood. It can be seen that after the reconciliation, the situation of the other party became very miserable.

His face was pale and his spirits were sluggish, but in the eyes of Zi Yan, he was still full of grievances. "You are going to die."

In the sky, the blood began to shine, and at the same time, there was a force falling from the main hall. The power is mysterious and powerful, and it is the power of the real demon.

Under the injection of the power of the devil, the blood eye became the eye of the devil.

There is brilliance in the blood, and then I look at the purple.

The purple scorpion, already on alert, felt a strange force, entered his own eyes, and then entered his own sea of ​​knowledge.

He stood there motionless, and the light in his pupil was slowly dissipating.





\"What are you doing?\" Zi Yan looked at the young boy in front of him, and there was a panic in his eyes.

\"紫宸, we are brothers.\" The boy said with a smile, then strode forward.

He opened his arms and wanted to hug with the purple.

Looking at this good brother in front of me, I don’t know why in Zi’s heart, there is a touch of resistance. He wants to go back and wants to get rid of the other side, but the body is not under any control.

The teenager came to his own front and gave himself a strong hug. In this cold wind, he really perceives the warmth of the hug.

At this moment, his inner resistance seems to be decreasing.

Suddenly, he felt a pain in his heart, but it was a sharp blade piercing his heart.

A good brother in front, a smile, like a goblin who climbed out of the abyss.

\"Brother, don't blame me, in order to survive, you can only sacrifice you." "The young but cold teenager, gently pushed the purple.

The body of the purple scorpion slowly receded. Before falling into the cliff, he shouted the name of the boy, "Zhao Can."

The teenager's smile is very bright, like a flower, and like a beautiful flower of death.

The purple scorpion fell on the snow and fainted. It didn't take long for him to wake up. He glanced at his wound that had healed. "I am purple, I am not dead.宸.\"

He stood up and patted the snow on his body and walked outside the deep valley.

He returned to his own sect and began to work hard.

During the period, he felt like he had forgotten something, until he went out and found a snow ginseng.

Beside the snow ginseng, there is a beast guardian. He can't fight alone, so he finds his good brother to come over. The two go to look for opportunities, and at the same time take advantage of the future to enter the inner door.

The two stood on the top of the mountain, and after seeing the intact snow ginseng, the two came to a hug.

As a result, this became a hug of death.

Zi Yan looked at the short shackles inserted into his chest and slowly receded. Before falling into the cliff, he shouted the name of Zhao Can.

Soon after falling into the cliff, the purple cicada wakes up again, "I am purple, I am not dead."

He is whispering, even though he does not know, what is this all about.

After returning to Zongmen, he began to encourage practice, but his talents were not high, and his entry was extremely slow, relying only on foreign objects.

So he found a snow ginseng, a beast next to the snow ginseng, he decided to find his own good brother to help, the two entered the inner door together.





In this hall, everything has become quiet.

There is no look in the eyes of Zi Yan, standing there and motionless.

Because of the control of the eye with the power of the devil, the magical force is not too small.

The two are not moving, the purple is unable to act, and the magic is powerless.

After the launch of this move, the price to be paid is beyond imagination.

Fortunately, the effect is also good, every time the eyes above the head flicker, will take away the vitality of the purple.

At this moment, the purple scorpion is obviously in an illusory state and cannot be extricated.

If there are no other accidents, the life of the purple will be wiped out and disappeared.

This is the power and horror of the eye of the devil, which can be silenced without any pain.

The body can't move, and the magic weapon can't go up to the last fatal blow of Zi Yan, but his mood is still very good, because looking at the situation at the moment, Zi Yan is only one line away from death, he will be like this. Die.

The life of Zi Yan is passing by ~EbookFREE.me~ But he can't feel it. He can only repeat the weird scene constantly, and the consciousness is caught in it. It can't wake up for a long time.

This is the biggest crisis that Ziyan came across here. If there is no accident, Zi Yan will really die here.

But that accident happened. After countless times of resurrection, the consciousness was still not clear, and the soul appeared to be self-defense after feeling the crisis.

His soul power has also begun to madly flow, like a violent vortex erupted from the sea of ​​knowledge, the original life that is passing away is being swallowed up quickly.

At the same time, the forces that belong to the surrounding are also swallowed up by the soul of the purple.

This also includes the power of the remaining devil in this hall.

With the power of a demon entering the body, this power was not directly refining by the purple cicada, but entered the eyes of the purple cicada.

In an instant, if the picture is broken, the consciousness of the purple cicada is completely awake.