Vol 3 Chapter 196: Holy bone

The previous Thunderstorm was considered one of the few powerful attacks of the autumn frost. I didn't expect it to be split by the four-star purple.
She was slightly pale, and after hearing the words of Lei Zhenghong, she said coldly: "I still have a trick to block your life, and vice versa!"
The previous one was also the full force of Zi Yan. After hearing the words of autumn frost, he said indifferently: "So, I want to see it."
The autumn frost was printed with both hands, and the sturdy atmosphere began to surge.
Countless thunders, like hurricanes, revolve around the body.
The sound of the wind and thunder resounded again and it was deafening.
"The Holy Wind Ray!"
With the sound of the cold sound, the body of the autumn frost disappeared, replaced by a more powerful and terrifying thunder storm, the sound of the mighty.
She has been in the storm.
The storm is spinning fast, swallowing the power from heaven and earth. This is a means of forced plunder. Over time, the storm will continue to grow and become more and more terrible.
Feel the lock of the invisible murder, the magic knife in the hands of the purple scorpion disappeared out of thin air.
He knows that he must use the strongest card, or else he is afraid to die in the other hand today.
Zi Yan is not afraid of death, but dying in the hands of a woman will inevitably make people feel ugly, and may even become a laughing stock.
The storm is forcibly plundering the spiritual power between the heavens and the earth, expanding, and the entire city is full of terrible pressure.
Those spectators in the distance, there are some existence of the level of the Holy Spirit, they are retreating and fearing.
Many of them know the cause of this war. At this moment, they are also sweating for the purple scorpion. If they can't resolve today's crisis, there will be no future in the world of Wu.
Jolina is very nervous, but she still believes that Ziyan can win.
This confidence is not blind, but has been developed over the years.
Once I have encountered countless dangers, I have come over every time.
I saw the purple swaying, and solved the other party before the storm did not grow.
Lei Zhenghong sneered and said disdainfully: "Idiot, now it is dead!"
The purple scorpion rushed into the storm, and at a close distance, it was known that the storm was terrible.
The hurricane was like a sharp blade, and it was cut on the body. Even the fleshy body felt pain.
Just then, he heard the sound of autumn frost, "The holy wind thunder... knife!"
In the next moment, among the distorted storms, countless hurricanes became the essence of the blade and began to cut the body of the purple.
The blood is flying, and the purple scorpion seems to be in the middle of the knife.
A scream rang!
"I don't know what to do!"
Lei Zhenghong smiled coldly and looked at the vanilla that was still on the alert. "You don't have to shoot, save some effort, we have to crack the secret of this world."
From the distance, is it true that the master of Tianwu World has died in the storm of Thunderblade?
But in the next moment, they heard a second scream, which was apparently from a woman.
I saw the rotating Thunderstorm, which seemed to be suppressed by a powerful force, and there was an instant pause.
The next moment, a roar sounded, and a strong breath rushed out of the storm.
The Thunderstorm storm collapsed instantly and turned into a myriad of energy spots disappearing.
In the midst of the storm, the shape of the autumn frost appeared, her eyes were full of incredible, uncontrolled fall of the body.
After landing, her chest was ups and downs and she continued to cough up blood.
The purple scorpion volleyed, and the robes on his body were ragged, like cloth strips hanging on his body. At the same time, his body also had countless fine knife marks, and blood continued to overflow from it.
The autumn frost has been seriously injured. The purple scorpion does not fill the knife, but stares at Lei Zhenghong side coldly. "Now it's yours!"
The other person’s face changed and he looked at the vanilla.
Vanilla walked forward, and as each step went down, her breath would increase a bit.
Her eyes are getting colder and colder, and the thunder light that is released from her body is getting brighter and brighter.
She stretched out her thin fingers and swam through the air.
Two horizontal and two vertical.
Make up a well word.
A strange force erupted from the tic-tac, and the sable felt like the body was trapped in a small place, and the action was hindered.
At this time, the well word began to change, one for two, two for four, the number is constantly multiplied, like a thunder big net, and like a myriad of well words folded.
"Deep kill!"
As the sound of the cold sounded, countless wells flew to the purple, with a strong breath.
In the eyes of the purple eyes, the light shines and the destruction appears.
At the same time, he was covered in blood, and all his body was lit with glaring lightning. Under the cover of countless dazzling lightning, Ziyan used the holy bone.
Do not blame him for being so careful, it is really the value of the sacred bone is too high, Zi Yan is very worried that once exposed, will there be someone to play the holy bones of the idea.
For example, kill him and use his bones to make weapons.
Or, plunder the practice of concise the bones.
With the thunder cover, the purple scorpion slammed forward and the power of the sacred bone was stimulated.
After countless tic-tacs encounter fists, they are instantly blasted.
At the same time, the speed of the purple scorpion does not decrease, flying to the front.
This time he did not have a pity, because if there was no holy bone, he would be killed by these two people.
His fist hit the belly of the vanilla, the powerful force surged, and numerous thunders exploded.
The vanilla flew down, and the long skirt that was originally exposed was damaged, and the spring blew.
In the midair, countless blood sprinkles.
Between heaven and earth, it is extremely quiet.
Many of the monks' eyes moved as the vanilla flew down, and they kept their eyes on it.
It is purple, at this moment, it is ignored to a greater extent.
"You... you can't kill me!"
A terrified voice~EbookFREE.me~ awakened everyone who was gradually caught in a scene. Their eyes were reluctant to move away from the vanilla, and it was noticed that Zi Yan had already come to Lei Zhenghong before, His neck.
Lei Zhenghong’s face was red, and he said,
I am a Leizheng family. You can’t kill me!

The purple eyes are indifferent, and the fierceness of the body is surging.
Perceived this suffocation at a close distance, Lei Zhenghongfang had the urge to faint, and he really felt the power and horror of the sable.
"You can't kill me, kill me, my people won't let you go."
Lei Zhenghong said again: "My ancestor is also a holy sage!"
The chilly eyes of the sable, there have been some changes, obviously hesitated.
Lei Zhenghong believes that Ziyan is afraid, and suddenly he has a bit of pride in his heart. He is hot and hits the railway: "You can't kill me, don't dare to kill me, or else your world will still be you, it will disappear forever!" ......"