Chapter 198: Freehand

The monk has been being beaten by the purple scorpion, and the bones of the whole body are squeaking, and the mouth is coughing up blood. It is very embarrassing.
Under the tens of thousands of eyes, the monk can be said to have lost all facets.
At this time, the purple eyes flashed in the eyes, the killing flicker, the ice cold sword in the hand, hit a kill,
"This is to kill."
"It seems that Chen Long really wants to destroy the monks."
Everyone changed, and they exclaimed, killing the injured monk at the moment, and the latter did not have a chance to respond.
"boom."
Seeing that the monk is going to die under the purple sword, suddenly there is a violent breath in the monk, this breath is like the sea, very terrible,
The sable, which has been calm, has changed dramatically after sensing this breath.
"Forbidden."
The purple face changed wildly, and the offensive slowed down at the same time.
"I want to go now, it’s late." The vicious voice of Wu Hao sounded, and he looked up at the purple eyes, his eyes were very red, like he lost his senses, and a big sword with a smashing weather appeared in his hand.
This sword is a forbidden weapon with a horrible atmosphere on the surface. This breath far exceeds the limit that can be withstood.
"Go to death."
In the crazy eyes, with a crazy killing, the monk held the ban, and went to the purple scorpion.
"Hey."
A terrible sword with hundreds of meters of length, a hole in the void, and a smashing to the purple scorpion, this blow is an unreserved blow, innately able to play the strongest blow of the ban,
"Peng."
In the rush, Zi Yan resisted with the sword of ice and cold in the hand, but Jianguang passed, everything will be destroyed, above the long sword, there will be cracks in the road, and finally the bang will burst.
A sword of ice cold that is comparable to a fiery sword is so blasted.
But the sword mans, still terrible, still madly rushing to the purple,
"Hey."
Zi Yan’s foot was thundered and thundered, and it turned into a golden light, and in front, it was a sword-like spirit, constantly chasing,
"Qingfeng 斩."
The purple scorpion flew back, the hand was pinched, and a huge golden blade appeared, rushing to the sword.
"Peng."
The blade is broken, and everything that touches the sword is destroyed.
"Qingfeng Yin."
With a bang, a big earthquake, a huge golden seal fell, giving off a terrible breath, like a mountain like a mountain, falling down the sky,
"puff."
The sword was flashing, and the golden seal was divided into two, which turned into energy dissipation.
In the meantime, the golden swords that the sables played, but as soon as they touched the sword, they dissipated.
"Forbidden, this is a ban."
"They used the ban."
The sables repeatedly attacked several attacks, and all the talents reacted. They all exclaimed, and they were scared. They never thought that the martial arts who were forced to rush were so decisively using the ban.
"boom."
The sword is raging, it is necessary to get rid of the purple scorpion. Wherever it passes, there is a huge crack in the earth. Although the sable has already been noticed and flew in advance, it is still going to be caught up by the sword.
"Kid, diamond."
At this time, the old man made a big drink,
"Hey."
In the hands of the purple sable, the golden light is shining, and a diamond of the size of a fist appears. The surface of the diamond is faintly golden, and it is extremely heavy. At this moment, it is held in the hands of the purple scorpion and beaten to the sword.
At this moment, Zi Yan chose to take the initiative to attack.
At the same time, Zi Yan’s left hand clenched his fist, and the golden light broke out, hitting the sword on the side.
"boom."
In the eyes of thousands of stunned eyes, Jianqi hit the purple scorpion and made a loud noise. The whole world was shaking. A terrible breath was flowing, the earth cracked and creaked. Crack, spread hundreds of meters,
This is a terrible collision. Who is able to withstand the ban,
"This is a ban, but unfortunately, a enchanting, it has fallen like this."
"Yeah, this is a ban, the real power can only exert some power, it is a waste in the hands of the innate, it is a waste to kill the innate."
"A generation of enchanting, after all, fallen."
Looking at the battlefield full of smoke, everyone sighed, and the eyes were full of regrets.
No one thinks that the purple scorpion is still alive, and the fascinating face is pale, and Su Mengyao has already shed tears. This is a blow to the ban, which is much stronger than when Chu Fei sneaked.
Canghe, Lihuo and others are also relieved. No one thinks that Chenlong will still be alive. When the world is congenital, who can resist the ban,
"Is it dead?" The old man and the big man, but also no bottom, two pairs of eyes, staring at the battlefield,
At this time, the smoke dissipated,
A tattered young man stands in the middle of the battlefield. His body is full of blood, but his body is standing still, his head is gray, but a pair of eyes that are comparable to black gems are shining.
In his hand, he held a pale gold stone, but at the moment, the surface of the stone was stained with blood.
"what."
"He is still alive."
"With a blow from the ban, it is still alive."
Everyone is shocked, stunned, unbelievable,
"You didn't even die." Even the monk holding the banter, like seeing a ghost, looked at the purple scorpion. At the moment, on his ban, there was a crack in the passage, which proved that it was used once.
It’s not an illusion, the crack on the ban, telling him clearly, used it once, but didn’t kill Chen Long.
Purple sputum grin, like laughing, there are a lot of blood marks around the body, blood sputum out, the heart, the energy that can not be sourced in, quickly repair the body's injury,
It can be said that Zi Yan is now seemingly wolverine, but it has a fighting power.
"That is diamond, diamond that loses gold, he is a child."
Li Huo exclaimed, his eyes were poisonous, he recognized the blood-stained diamond, and some people had reminded him before.
The words fell, like a bomb blasting in the crowd, causing an uproar, more fluctuating than resisting the ban.
"Chen Zi, Chen Long turned out to be Chen Zi."
Everyone has changed color. When Chen Long did not come to this space, he was unknown. No one knew it. No one had heard it. Instead, it was the reputation of Chen Zi. It was in the congenital state, surrounded by many real powers. a real world, rushing out of the encirclement,
"Chen Zi, he is the Chen Zi, let Chen's enchanting horror all day."
"God, the original Chen Long is the child."
Everyone was shocked, obviously this thing was unexpected.
Chen Long is the singer, that is, the enchanting temper of Chen Feng and Ling Yun on the same day, the enchanting with the good and evil monks after dozens of tricks, is also the enchanting that firstly killed the real world.
"Sister brother."
However, in these exclamations, there was a sharp voice, like a person who stepped on the tail, sharp and frightened.
Everyone turned their heads and saw the horrified Wang Shan.
His look is awkward, like seeing a ghost, looking at the purple, his face is incredible,
If the previous Thunder is a coincidence, then it is no coincidence that Qingfeng and Qingfeng are now. The current Wangshan can be 100% certain. The youth in front of us is purple.
"God, he is still alive." Wang Shan was shocked. In a hurry, he blurted out and called a brother-in-law.
All the people who know Wang Shan are a little surprised. In Yunxia City, Wang Shan is a younger brother who is called a brother-in-law. He has not seen him called to others. Today, he is so rude.
"Hey, hey."
Seeing that everyone’s eyes were looking at themselves, Wang Shan couldn’t wait to smoke a few big mouths. After smashing two on the ground, he pointed at Zi Yan and said:
He is purple, I’m sure he is the spirit. Wu Zong's purple eyes."
"Purple, who is purple."
Everyone is a glimpse, no response,
But in the next moment, it was like tens of thousands of tons of explosives. It exploded here, and there was a loud voice in the crowd. The big waves were like big waves, and the waves were higher than the waves.
Zi Yan, the core disciple of Ling Wuzong, was originally an unknown person. However, after Wu Zong killed Ling Wuzong, this young man became famous.
True atmosphere, killing the heavens, killing the realm,
Wu Ren’s tormented the Dapeng bird and forced the congenital strong, Wu Zong ate a big loss for this.
All the way to be chased and killed, into the minefield, but miraculously survived, and the strength of the advance,
With one person's strength, he offended the three forces and was chased and killed. During this period, he smashed Wang Shan, knocked his mouth full of teeth, and then entered the quiet jungle.
This is a miracle youth. It was very famous a year ago. Almost no one knows it. No one knows it. For thousands of years, the three parties have not eaten such a big loss, let alone a small person. In the hand,
Everyone said that the purple cicada died, but today, Wang Shan is a testimony that the purple cicada is still alive, and it is right in front of him.
"Purple, is he really purple?"
Everyone is moving, but Zijing is killing the realm in the true atmosphere. This record is really terrible.
Everyone’s gaze fell on the young man who was covered in blood. Is such a enchanting, really the purple sable?
At this moment, even the old man and the big man are also amazed.
"You will not hesitate to offend the big forces, but also save the wonderful sky and Su Mengyao, not who is the purple."
Seeing Ziyan looking at him, Wang Shan said coldly,
Zixiao mouth smiled, revealing teeth, he did not sophistry, the bones of the whole body creaked, turned into a purple look ~EbookFREE.me~ It is really you, I should have guessed it. "Although I have already guessed it, but at this moment I saw that the purple cicada really became a purple cicada, and Wang Shan is also very incomparable.
"Purple, he is purple."
"It looks even younger than Chen Long."
Apart from Wangshan, almost no one has ever seen the purple scorpion. At this moment, I saw the purple scorpion showing the true body. One by one is also amazed.
"Purple, he is purple."
Canghe and others, the look became extremely dignified, never imagined that when the talker building talked about Zixiao on the same day, people were next to it.
"It really is him, I don't think he has grown to this level." Among the crowd, Wu Hong saw the purple scorpion, stunned,
"Wang Shan, I can't think of your memory is still so good, remember me, how, don't call the brother-in-law to listen." Zi Yan looked at Wang Shan, joking and laughing, the wound on his body has slowly healed.
The mysterious heart is still so powerful,