Chapter 2127: Battle against Luo Fei
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Thunder Martial
- Less Than Half A Horse’s Honesty
- 1941 characters
- 2021-01-29 12:54:19
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This smear of the sable is completely out of the expectations of Luo Fei, which makes the other party's eyes show a sigh of surprise.
But if you want to hit a saint easily, even if it is a seriously wounded saint, such an attack is still not enough.
"Peng!"
Luo Fei took a quicker blow than the sable, blocking the purple fist.
As the shock rang, the purple scorpion only felt a huge force coming, and his right arm felt a pain.
The right arm is retracted, the figure is backwards, the body strength resolves the strong road in the right arm, and the body shape flashes, and the purple cicada disappears again.
At the moment when his figure disappeared, the void was torn by Luo Fei, and the space collapsed.
The purple scorpion, which is flashing again, appears behind Luo Fei and contains a powerful blow.
"Some meanings!"
A faint smile, Luo Fei did not return a punch, this punch directly blocked the space, the pressure of the saints enveloped every corner around.
"Peng!"
The energy is turbulent, the sacred force is surging, and the purple scorpion figure is back again.
At this moment, everyone stared at the sky and stared at the battle between Tianjing and the Holy One, and all of them showed shocks that were difficult to suppress.
Under the pressure of the Holy One, let alone launch an attack, this pressure is enough to make them unable to move.
However, the purple scorpion, even in the pressure of the passage, such as the fish in the water is generally flexible, and is still counterattack.
During the collision of the two kinds of energy, it is obviously not a level, but it can be almost the same. Except for the power of the purple scorpion energy attack, the physical strength is also very shameful for everyone.
"Awful, terrible!"
At this moment, if you have to use words to describe the purple, it is undoubtedly terrible.
As a light, he swam around Luo Fei, constantly attacking and constantly shooting.
The evasiveness of the purple scorpion made Luo Fei very surprised. The physical strength of the other side is also very rare. As a result, he will inevitably suffer some small losses if he is seriously injured.
"ended!"
The eyes suddenly became cold, and a stronger breath emerged. The purple scorpion only felt that the pressure around him had increased several times in an instant. Before he could adapt to this pressure, Luo Feina shined with the punch of the Holy Power. Called at his door.
"Damn!"
As soon as his face changed, Zi Yan only mobilized to gather himself into his fist. At this moment, he could only choose to hit a punch with Luo Fei.
"boom!"
The two fists collided, and the energy shock broke out. The strong force spread. Luo Fei’s figure was only slightly swayed. Every effort was easily resolved. The shape of the purple scorpion was flying backwards.
At the time of the flight, a sound of broken bones is also evident.
With a punch, the right arm of the purple cicada was shattered.
There were rumors in the surrounding areas, and the gap between the two sides was too different. The heavens and the heavens were not seen in history.
It seems now that Tianjing wants to defeat the holy world, obviously it is impossible.
"This is your strength? It is too weak."
Looking at the arm that had been pulled down and was completely shattered, Luo Fei shook his head and disappointed: "I thought you should have some powerful means."
The purple scorpion is silent, at this moment his normal beating heart, the frequency suddenly accelerates, the energy that has not appeared for a long time, emerges from the heart, points out a trace of blood through the blood to the right arm of the purple scorpion, that The injured right arm is also rapidly recovering under the injection of the energy of the gods.
Between a breath, the sable's injury completely recovered.
The right arm that he had reached the limit originally seemed to be stronger again.
Without stress, the flesh will no longer grow! Now the arm is shattered, and after the pressure is felt, the heart naturally repairs the injury.
The fundus flashed a touch of joy, and Zi Yan looked back at Luo Fei and said faintly: "Yes, then try again!"
When the words fell, Zi Yan clenched his fists, and a powerful force surged above his fists.
"What is going on here? Isn't the arm just completely shattered?"
"Recover the broken arm in an instant, this vitality is too strong?"
"Unbelievable, it's incredible!"
Looking at the purple scorpion that rushed to Luo Fei again, a loud exclamation was also heard again.
"Your life is very strong, but the results are the same again!"
When the words fell, Luo Fei also slammed the sable with a punch, only heard the broken bones sound again, and the purple scorpion body flew again.
However, this time, the purple scorpion has just stabilized his body shape, and it is once again rushing forward. This time, he clenched his left fist.
"It's useless."
Luo Fei was cold, and it was a punch that shattered the left arm of the purple.
But at the moment, the right arm of the purple scorpion has recovered, and the fist is rushed again.
Looking at the constant impact and the retreating purple, everyone is speechless.
It seems that they are the first to see such a battle, and for the first time see such a strong vitality that ignores the Holy Power.
"I didn't expect this Luo Fei to be seriously injured. Even with such a strong fighting power, the Holy One is not a saint! But Zi Yan doesn't know what he is thinking, and he has not come up with powerful means." Chen Hao's eyes flashed .
The purple scorpion continues to hit this way, and each time the injury, the injury can be quickly recovered, so it seems that there is no end to it.
"Enough, it's over!"
Luo Fei obviously does not want to continue this way, because he has been seriously injured, can not withstand the endless consumption of purple. Once again, he punched the purple sable, and his body rushed forward, catching up with the purple scorpion in a moment, and hitting the heart of the purple scorpion.
"boom!"
The energy of the scorpion is centered on the chest of the purple scorpion, and it oscillates in all directions, and the skeleton of the skeleton shatters and sounds constantly.
The body of the sable is completely shattered by Luo Fei.
This kind of injury, after changing others, is undoubtedly a deadly situation.
However, when the body of the purple scorpion is flying backwards, it belongs to the heart of the gods, but it is constantly transmitting energy to the body. The broken bones of the purple scorpion are re-condensed under the energy of the god.
After re-condensation, the body of the sable is stronger than before.
Luo Fei was in Tianzhu, waiting for the purple scorpion to die slowly, but he was waiting for the purple scorpion that once again rushed forward.
"How could this be?"
How strong he was just attacking, he is very clear, not to mention a heavenly environment, even if the pseudo-sheng is hit, the soul should be annihilated, but the purple is like nothing.
The gloomy face, with a touch of doubt, followed by Luo Fei to do his best, once again shattered the body of the purple cicada twice, but still can not destroy the vitality of the purple cicada.
"The body is not dead, it must be undead!"
"This life is too strong, it can't be killed!"
"Shengwei does not work at all. I don't think that there is such a human being in this world!"
The exclamations continued to ring, and Luo Fei in the sky was coughing up blood at this moment.
"Is the injury serious?"
Zi Yan looked at this scene indifferently, and wanted to win in this battle, then the injury that could only be consumed by Luo Fei was getting heavier and heavier.
"There is an inexhaustible flesh in this world. Since your body is a little weird, use other attacks to deal with you."
Behind Luo Fei, the space is distorted, the pressure of the Holy One is sweeping, and a snake that exudes the breath of the Holy Spirit appears.
Obviously at this moment, Luo Fei did not want to delay the time and used the heavenly method.
The emergence of the sacred snake of the Holy Spirit, the purple scorpion is a dangerous atmosphere, his look becomes dignified, he knows, the confrontation with the saints, this really began.
His whole body, the golden light shines, a hot scent, which radiates from the body.
At this moment, he is shining and eye-catching!
"This is the breath! It is exactly the same as that of the man of that year, but it is weaker than that person's breath, but it is even more violent!"
After feeling the change of the scent of the sable, Chen Hao’s look became excited. He knew that Ziyan used some means.
There were other exclamations around, and in the same year, there were many witnesses on the scene. The smell of purple eyes was very similar to that person.
"It's a bit like it, but it's a lot weaker."
Luo Fei blinked and looked at the purple singer and said coldly: "Don't anyone tell you, do I hate this breath?"
Purple is not a word. From the moment of Luo Fei, he feels great pressure. His hands begin to seal, and the power of the anti-Tianyang Lei is gathered toward the chest.
"This is the power, I hate it!"
Luo Fei frowned and looked at the purple enamel that was printed in front. He recalled that many years ago, the man used the same method. One trick was to kill one of his uncles.
"kill him!"
The cold light flashed in the eyes, and Luo Fei’s cold words rang.
In the eyes of the snake, the cold light flashed, but did not spit out the flame, but rushed directly toward the purple.
"Great yang!"
The purple scorpion shouted, and the last one in his hand was displayed, with the scent of hot thunder, and flew away toward the front.
Teng snake opened his mouth and wanted to swallow the sun.
"burst!"
The purple light flashed in the eyes of the purple scorpion, and the energy contained in the yang suddenly exploded.
The terrible energy swept across the sky and continued to spread.
In the air, the snake screams in pain, the body is twisted in the air, and the huge snake head is completely shrouded by the energy of the yang.
"Hey!"
The snake tail swept, carrying devastating energy fluctuations, and went to the purple scorpion, the latter's foot ~EbookFREE.me~ quickly flashed off.
When the figure receded, the ray of the purple scorpion flashed again, but it was another purple sable.
At this moment, two purple scorpions stand in the sky, a golden glow of the whole body, the atmosphere is fierce and violent, and the golden thunder snakes wander around.
The other one is silver flashing, the atmosphere is chilly and violent, and the silver thunder snake surrounds the whole body.
Looking at the two purple eyes, Chen Hao’s expression became extremely excited, and he couldn’t help himself:
It’s this breath, exactly the same as that person.
"That person, this purple dragon is absolutely related to that person!"
All the people who were not sure before, after seeing the two purple scorpions above the Scorpio, were absolutely sure that the sable had a great relationship with the one who had destroyed the Luo family by himself.
"Damn!"
In Luo Fei’s eyes, the cold light surging, of course he will not forget that many years ago, that person showed two bodies, and then a blow was a serious injury to the Luo family’s largest ancestor. <