Chapter 964: Strong

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The purple scorpion goes straight to the spirit, and Zhang Feng thinks that the purple scorpion is crazy, purely looking for death.
The purple scorpion is very fast. In an instant, it is in front of a spiritual body. It is the fire spirit. The purple scorpion and the fire family are very similar. When they are in the air, they are on the spirit, and then they are not dead.
"Looking for death." Seeing someone rushing to him, the fire blasted and slammed against the tyrant, and backed off, making a fist to the purple scorpion.
Zi Yan also made a fist, his eyes were cold, and the golden light shone from his fist.
Both of them broke into the air and crashed in the dark cracks. This was a completely positive collision and extremely violent. It was the most violent confrontation since the war.
There is a bit of admiration in the eyes of Huo Ling, no matter whether this person is dead or seriously injured after a strike, but dare to collide with him is enough to show his stupid courage, worthy of praise and admiration.
"boom."
The two fists collided and burst into a deafening sound. With two people as the center, a terrible energy tore the space and spread around. The energy passed and the space was broken. A black hole with a radius of several hundred meters appeared. In the eyes of everyone.
The power of this explosion broke beyond everyone's imagination, making everyone in the battle subconsciously looking towards this side.
After that, they saw a scene that could not be forgotten in this life. I saw that in the collision of energy, a figure flew out.
Seeing this figure, everyone had a big mouth and an incredible expression on his face.
Because the fly-out is not the humble monk, but the spirit, the fire spirit.
At the time of the fire of the fire, the people also clearly heard the cracking of the skeleton of the skeleton, and then they saw the arm raised by the fire spirit body, which became a curved state, broken bones and raised bones.
All the other people around the scene saw this scene, they were dumbfounded, and the spirit of the body was reversed. It was interrupted by the bones.
The broken space healed, the violent energy dissipated, and the purple scorpion volleyed. The people once again were shocked to discover that this ugly guy had no injuries.
"How is this possible?" Zhang Feng's eyes almost smashed out, and the expression was exactly like seeing a ghost.
This purple scorpion, even hit a fly and hurt the spirit.
Other people around, obviously also stunned.
"Who are you?" The fire-fighting spirit retreats a hundred meters, the whole body shines, and the aura of heaven and earth surrounds him in a crazy gathering. With the unique magical power of the spirit, his broken arm is rapidly recovering.
"The person who wants you to die." Zi Yan shouted, his foot flashed, and he showed it quickly, rushing toward the fire spirit.
The fire-fighting body's pupils shrink, and the expression changes immediately. The speed of the other party is even faster than him. His mind has just moved, and he has not waited for an effective counterattack. He saw a fist shadow coming to his cheek. .
This punch was very powerful. After hitting the face of Huo Ling, the other’s face shook three times. After that, the teeth spurted out from the mouth with fresh blood, and then the body of the fire spirit slanted out. .
"Boom." The face of the fire spirit that flew out was obviously horrified. He burned a blazing flame and turned it into an energy, which rushed toward the surrounding area.
To do this is to prevent yourself from being attacked again when you lose your focus.
But he made the most effective defensive posture, but it had no effect on the purple scorpion. He punched the flames that swayed directly, and then the fist fell on the other half of the fire.
The face was still shaking, and after vomiting and vomiting, he flew in the opposite direction.
Two hits, Zi Yan is not going to let go of the fire spirit, the body shape flashes again, it is to reach the top of the fire spirit, then lifted the big feet, squinting at the other's heart.
This embarrassment, full of strength, the sky is shattered by the purple cicada, the space cracks like a spider web spread in the sky, and the most central intersection of the cobweb is the heart of the fire spirit.
"boom."
The powerful force completely rushed into the body of the fire spirit. When the power ravaged his body, the body of the fire spirit also slammed under the impact of this force toward the mountain below.
A smog of smoke emerged, and a huge deep pit appeared on the mountain. The fire spirit lay there in the deep pit, and life and death were unknown.
Surrounded by a dead silence.
Everyone's eyes are all looking at the purple eyes. At this moment, they forget to the fruit, the sight and the mind, all of them are purple.
He is tall, overbearing, and stalwart. He attacks strong and sharp. If he is ruined and ruined, he is a spirit, and he is hardened by his two fists. His life and death are unknown.
You must know that this is the spirit, the invincible and the spiritual body of the world.
The three spirits of the three spirits are not dead, life and death are unknown, and the horror in the eyes of other spiritual bodies has not existed for a long time. There is such a strong existence, and it seems that they are very unlikely to get the fruit.
"God, what kind of existence did Zhang Feng meet in the end?" Zhang Fengyi bit his tongue and felt the pain, and found that it was not a dream.
"Playing a spirit like a dog, such a presence, before actually encountered an unimaginable heavy blow, God, who is this person." Zhang Feng's mind, completely shocked by the previous two punches of Zi Yan It is.
Everyone was in a state of horror, did not rob people of the fruit, did not go to attack the purple, as if sluggish, was scared.
The purple scorpion is volley, and the whole body is golden and golden, just like a golden armor.
The void behind the purple scorpion suddenly broke open, and a huge black hole appeared. There was no sign of this black hole, and a little cold star appeared. This cold star is as dark as ink, the same color as the black hole.
The cold star quickly expands from the black hole, and then turns into a sharp edge, straightening the heart of the purple.
When everyone was shocked by the battle of Ziyan, the killer of the spirit was moving. He hid and killed.
This blow, unexpectedly, this shock is shocking.
"Hey." The cold star turned into a sharp blade, which directly penetrated the heart of the purple sable, and then appeared from the front heart, because it was a killer, the killer was ready, and when the attack fell, its energy was raging in the purple scorpion.
"Peng."
The blade was passed, accompanied by a blast, and the body of the sable was completely blasted.
"do you died."
Just when everyone's heart is shaking, the killer's voice is suddenly shrinking. At this moment, he can't see his masked face. If he sees it must be a big change.
The purple scorpion has just exploded, and next to it, there is a figure, it is purple, just now he escaped this lightning with lightning, appeared on the side of the killer, close to the killer, even the purple Clearly seeing the other's eyelids shaking.
"I hate killers, I hate it." Just as the killer felt bad, a cold voice rang in the depths of his knowledge.
After that, the killer felt a pain in his heart. He subconsciously bowed his head and saw a glowing palm being taken out from his heart. In the palm of his hand, he still held a beating heart.
The heart fluffs and jumps, strong and powerful. Every time there is a force, there is a surge of strength. This is the power of the killer's body. It is also terrible, but even the hands of Zi Yan can't be injured at this moment.
The shape of the killer was completely fixed in the air, and the sharp blade in the hand was still in the front thorn state. The purple scorpion stood on his side and held a beating heart in his hand.
"Peng."
The next moment, Ziyan crushed the heart vigorously, and when the heart burst, the body of the killer also blown up.
A succession to kill, born to be able to compare the killer of the spirit, so died in front of the purple scorpion, as the other body blasted, and even the soul is also smashed.
There was silence all around, but under the yin and yang of Zi Yan, I saw several killers trying to approach him. The face was full of horror and was going backwards in the void.
The killer died, the fire was unclear, and the rest of the body was with Jianxuan. When the purple scorpion turned and the cold scorpion fell on the two, the two of them unexpectedly raised a chill, this chill Full of a strong sense of death.
The two looked at each other and saw a shock and fear from the other side's eyes. The two men stood side by side and almost stood shoulder to shoulder.
Around the front, the first and second martial arts brought by the fire spirit, as well as the congenital martial arts brought by the hegemony, also came forward, surrounded by all directions, surrounded by the purple sable.
"Who are you, Jinjia spirit." Hegemony pressed the chill in his heart and asked coldly.
The means used by Ziyan is golden light, but it is not like the pure Jinjia energy, which is accompanied by the destruction of Leiwei, which makes them unable to eat where the purple scorpion comes from.
The purple face is cold and cold: "The one who killed you."
Jianxuan’s face was cold, and the sword was clenched in his hand. The whole person was like a sword and a sword. He yelled at the purple scorpion:
Kill us, we can’t say anything.

"Is it a big word? Just try it."
Under the gaze of other monks around, the besieged purple scorpion was the first to launch an attack. His attack was strong and terrible, and each hit contained the power of broken space.
The combination of speed and strength makes his attack extremely overbearing, and the speed of destroying the enemy is naturally very fast.
A congenital martial art just feels a flower in front of him, that is, he sees a golden fist mangling from the front, his face changes greatly, and he tries his best to defensively.
It is useless at all, and the purple scorpion punches like a ruin, directly breaking the defense of the congenital martial art, while powerful forces flow into the other body and destroy the soul of the other party.
The purple scorpion punches and directly kills a great conscientious congenital martial artist. This kind of power makes the minds of other people around him shaken by the shackles.
The light is a flash, and the purple scorpion is in front of a martial artist. This time, the same punch is still falling.
This is a punch that can kill the innate martial arts ~EbookFREE.me~ fell in the aftermath of the martial arts, its devastating energy even hit the other side of the dripless, turned into nothing.
After the martial arts, the singer was beaten by a punch.
The standing of the purple scorpion is shocking and frightening. Facing the siege of a strong group of people, he is like a tiger into the flock and arbitrarily slaughtered.
After the shock, everyone is also awake, the person Yuanguo is below, the opportunity to achieve the human condition is below, let alone encounter a terrible existence, that is, meet ten, they have to fight.
Seeing that the purple scorpion was pinned, or that the purple scorpion was killed, others were taking the opportunity to sneak into the deep valley.
"roll."
Suddenly, a burst of blast from the deep valley, followed by a surge of power from the bottom, and in this power, there is still one person, is the fire spirit.
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Ps: Still worse, I didn't play it out until after the morning.