Chapter 1392: King spirit

The killing sounds in the sky, and the battle happens instantly.
Everyone was stunned and looked ahead. They did not expect that Zi Yan would fight and fight, and he would not wait for other forces to respond.
The leaders of other forces, looking darkly at the front, just purple words for them, is a pure threat.
At the moment, there are some minor disturbances in their ranks, which is because of the previous threat of Zixiao.
"Adult, what should we do?" One of the forces' forces whispered.
"Hey, wait!" The leader screamed with anger.
As for other forces, there is no movement at all, and all of them are looking at the sky.
At this moment, fighting between the two sides has taken place. Among the three forces, no one has chosen to escape.
In the direction of Xue Ancheng, Xue Ming’s mouth is full of smiles.
Interesting, really interesting!

"Big Brother, what do we do?" asked the strong man.
Xue Ming said faintly: "Let's go down and let people hold it. Once the people of the three parties choose to escape from here, then drive them back!"
"But... Big Brother, no other forces have moved. Can we do this...?" A domain questioned.
"Do you think we are afraid of purple?" Xue Ming asked.
The domain does not speak, obviously the default.
"We have no grudges with Zi Yan, how can we be afraid and not afraid? The three forces have more people, and the threat is not much smaller than the purple. Now the two sides want to fight, it is also a fight between the two tigers. Isn’t it better to fight? And, this is still a life-and-death fight! Let’s go down and let me know, I’m curious, how can the purple scorpion swallow this team!

"Yes!"
The monks of Xue Ancheng moved, but the other forces did not move. Their eyes looked at the sky, and they accurately said that they were looking at the purple.
At this moment, Zi Yan is walking in a straight line to where the leaders of the three forces are.
Along the way, all the monks who tried to intercept the purple scorpion will be killed.
"Hey!"
The bright dragon gongs resounded between heaven and earth. A silver dragon appeared beside the purple dragonfly. The silver dragon released the thunder and thunder, and a dragon was released from the whole body.
At this moment, Yinlong is circled around the purple scorpion and completely protects him. Any monk who tries to block the purple scorpion will be blocked by the silver dragon and then killed.
"Puff puff!"……
The silver dragon is changing, sometimes turning into a dragon shadow, and sometimes turning into a long gun, piercing a body of a domain.
"That is a king spirit?!"
In the distance, after seeing this scene, a group of monks also showed a shock on their faces.
The domain soldier can also be called Wang Bing, and the domain spirit is also the king-level spirit.
At this moment, the weapon surrounding the purple scorpion is not only a king-level spirit, but its soul itself is actually an extremely rare dragon soul. Although it is only the first rank of the king-level weapons, the Dragon Soul Gun has an extraordinary means.
For the power of the Dragon Soul Gun, the sable is already clear. Let me not say the perfect fit of this weapon with him, just say the origin of this soldier.
You must know that this soldier is a true dragon soul. Once it is born, it is equivalent to a higher life.
Its quality is like the three disciples of Zijing in the Tianwu continent, like Lei Ling.
This existence is naturally extremely powerful.
At this moment, everyone only knows that the royal prince is very powerful, but he does not know the soldier spirit in this king-level spirit. It is a completely comparable existence of higher life.
The purple scorpion marched straight forward, and it was never done once. All the roadblockers were killed by the dragon soul gun.
Under the gaze of other forces in the distance, Zi Yan went to the front of the three leaders, and the dragon soul was turned into a dragon shadow. The pair of dragon eyes stared at the three people, exuding the glare.
The expression of the three people is very complicated. When I saw the dragon soul gun, my heart could not help but have a flaw. Zizi’s own combat power was strong, and he did not expect to have such a king-level spirit. It was really a good thing that he got.
The complex emotions in the heart just passed away. After that, the three were staring at the purple scorpion, and the soldiers in the hands appeared.
The strength of the three people is a medium-term medium-term, to deal with the purple scorpion, there is still a big chance to kill.
The purple scorpion explored the left hand, and the palm of the hand was slowly gripped like a talon. At the same time, he sipped low: "The knife is coming!"
"Hey!"
The stalked long knife that fell above the earth began to tremble slightly, and then directly turned into a black light, flew toward the purple scorpion.
When a monk saw this scene, his face was also cold, and then rushed toward the black light, apparently to block, or snatch.
Because after seeing the dragon soul gun, everyone is also guessing that the long knife of the purple dragonfly should be a good thing.
Just like the scabbard that the purple scorpion fell before being swallowed by the black hole two years ago, it has already been collected by Wan Xiong. Unfortunately, he has been enlightened for two years and has not realized anything.
When the scabbard is turned into black light, there is a monk rushing up, then grabbing the scabbard and then injecting a force to hold the scabbard.
"Hey!"
The scabbard caught by the monk suddenly began to tremble, and then a misty light appeared from the blade. These lights and shadows became very sharp at the moment of emergence, like a small knife.
"Hey!"
The monk grasped the arm of the scabbard, and was instantly smashed by the small knife, and then these small knives directly merged into a huge knife.
The knives are painted black, wrapped in a scabbard, and flew away toward the purple sable.

Hey!

Hey!

During the period, two monks could not escape, and they were directly worn by the knives, and then a small knives entered the body of the monks, destroying the other's vitality.
Just when the two were planted in the sky, the distant place was also the result of a piece of film.
"That is also a king spirit!"
"Oh my God, Zi Yan has two king-level spirits!"
"Accurately speaking, it should be two extremely extraordinary kings!"
Obviously, without the self-control, you can kill two fields. This long knife with a scabbard will not be a good thing.
This is indeed the case. When the body of the purple scorpion broke through to the realm of the world, it was a breakthrough with the spiritual thought. It was the king's blade, and the golden-eyed beast also improved the realm.
Therefore, Zi Yan now has two king-level spirit soldiers. But I don't know why, the scales and shields did not break through.
The black knife is very strong, and the knives formed by the body surface are heart-rending and the speed is very fast. After killing two people, others try to attack the fruitless, and the black knife is in front of the purple sable.
As the knives dissipated, the sable caught the black knife in his hand.
He held the handle in his left hand and his right hand slowly rested on the handle.
This is another trick!
Two years ago, Zi Yan used this trick to kill a lot of domains.
Two years later, the sable has become stronger, and how powerful is this trick?
Many monks in the distance, the face is full of expectations. In front of the purple scorpion, the faces of the three power leaders were once again ugly.
"Hey, others are afraid of you, I am not afraid of you!" Some people can't stand the cold scorpion of the purple scorpion. He stepped forward and snorted, and the long sword in his hand was burning.
"Hey!"
At the moment when the long sword burned the flame, there was a sharp humming sound coming from the long sword. The next big bird with a flame in the whole body appeared from the long sword.
Obviously... this is also a king spirit!
The big bird is full of hot high temperatures, and there is a terrible atmosphere in this high temperature.
"What is that? Is life alive without flaming birds?"
Someone exclaimed after seeing the big flame bird.
"It's not really a higher life, but if you look at the flamingo, there should be some blood of the undead flamingo!"
Someone whispered.
With the appearance of the big bird of fire, the self-confidence of the burning of the fire has also skyrocketed a lot. His mouth is filled with a touch of coldness, and proudly said: "This is the soldier soul I discovered by chance, although it is not a real undead flamingo. However, its blood is very pure, and with the evolution of time and time, it will become a real undead flamingo. You will be fortunate to become the first ghost under the sword after the evolution of the undead flamingo!
The sable did not speak, but the hand holding the handle, and began to force.
After Yan Chong saw this scene, the pupil was also shrinking, then grabbed the sword with his right hand and lifted it up high and shouted: "Yan Yan!"
The flames of the birds screamed high, and the next moment they rushed into the long sword. The long sword that burned the flames burned with fierce flames. Like the flames in the magma, the burning space began. distortion.
A dazzling flame of light ~EbookFREE.me~ released from the sword, for a time, the world seems to have only this fire long sword, an unimaginable violent breath, also in the next moment, completely from the blade Released.
Feeling this tyrannical atmosphere, the monks who fought in the distance also paused for a moment, and the pair of eyes were also looking towards this side.
"This is the talent of magic burning!"
Miao Zhendong and Wan Xiong both intended to shoot, but after feeling the fire burn, the two also paused, ready to use this shot to try the weight of the purple.
If the purple skull can't stop this sword, the battle will end early.
"Hey!"
The long sword that radiated the flames of the majesty, the space began to tremble violently, as if unable to withstand this force, to be broken.
With the fall of Jianguang, in the place where the purple scorpion was established, it seemed that there was a space cage, and the purple scorpion was trapped there, and no movement could move.
In the purple scorpion body, thunder rang, his whole body, thunder and lightning, a powerful force directly shredded the cage formed by the space oppression.
The cage was broken and the purple scorpion was not suppressed. He held the right hand of the handle and began to exert force.
As the shank is gripped, the sable is pulling and pulling the knife.
"Hey!"
A loud singer sounded in the heavens and the earth, and a dazzling light appeared between the heavens and the earth.
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