Vol 2 Chapter 3238: Hong Yan died

The third three hundred and thirty-eighth chapter Hong Yan died.

"Master, save my life, Zijin Xuanlei is difficult to conquer, Master save my soul baby ..."

The gloomy soul baby's face in the cold thunderbolt showed horror, and when he saw the huge fiery flame giant Hong Yan, he immediately called for help.

"Lengren Thunderbolt is Hong Yan's apprentice?" Listening to Lengren Thunderbolt's appellation, this is also surprising. It was surprising that this Lengdian Thunderbolt turned out to be Hongyan's disciple, but the two did not even say anything before. However, the hidden is really deep enough.

"Ant ants, who can save you."

Zijin's body whispered and squeezed hard, and the soul infant of the thunderbolt was directly destroyed by his palm Zijin Thunder, and his eyes were now tightly falling on the reincarnation false sword.

"Thunderbolt ..." Seeing the cold thunderbolt being directly destroyed by Zijin's body, Hong Yan was also a bit sorrowful, but his eyes immediately showed fear.

"Woo ..."

The Zijin body is above the independent Zijin Thunder Ball, and the reincarnation of the false sword seems to feel something immediately. The blade body suddenly moved to the majestic figure of Zijin. The energy fluctuates, the ancient breath diffuses in this Leihai space.

"It turns out that their last resort is to let you suppress me."

The majestic figure of Zijin stared at the reincarnation false sword, as if saying to the reincarnation false sword: "In that battle, it seems that you haven't recovered enough over the years."

"Woo ..."

The reincarnation of the vain swords and knives is like the sound of Brahma, as if to say something to the majestic figure of Zijin.

"Then are you trying to suppress me now, or let me help you get rid of the control of ordinary people, so that you can travel through the world in the future."

The majestic figure of Zijin continued to say to the sacrificial knife of samsara: "If it is outside, to the extent I am recovering now, it is not easy to help you get rid of control, but this space is a bit different, the soul of the person who controls you is basically I ca n’t snoop in. I ’m going to help you break free, that ’s not too much effort. ”

Hearing the words, Hong Yan's face changed drastically, and his handprints immediately condensed, shouting loudly: "Reincarnation false sword, quickly suppress Zilei Xuanding's spirit and bring it back to the Supreme Hall."

"Woo ..."

As Hong Yan's fingerprints condensed, the amazing energy of the reincarnation's false sword suddenly flew away, and there was a feeling of involuntary self. The rolling energy was released against the majestic figure of Zijin on the Zijin Thunder Ball, inspiring countless thunders in space. Turbulent.

"Boom ..."

The thunder sea was surging, and the waves of the thunder sea overturned the sky, and it was powerful.

"It ’s nothing but ants. I really thought that I could n’t seal it at first. I pretended to be sealed. I just wanted to know how many overwhelming forces out there want to recognize me, and I do n’t have to look around when I get it. In addition, I I also want to know what your last means of dealing with me will be, so that you think you can seal me, it ’s ridiculous. "

The disrespectful eyes of Zijin figure glanced at Hong Yan, and suddenly, waved away from him, and immediately dropped to Hong Yan.

"Boom!"

The thunder sea space trembles, the thunder sea waves, the purple gold thunder suddenly surges in the thunder sea, and even after seeing a huge thunder handprint emerged from the thunder sea, it burst out suddenly, with countless thunders Like the waterfall and the Thunder's handprints hanging and stretching, that kind of ruinous domineering breath, all the people present were trembling in the presence of time.

"boom……"

This thunder palm, just before everyone even responded, was directly photographing the body of Hong Yan's huge flame giant as if covering the sky.

At this instant, Hong Yan's eyes shuddered, and his eyes shook with horror, and he hadn't had time to react. That thunder handprint carried countless purple gold thunders, just like the thunder rolling, twisting the space, and slammed in its huge flame. On the body.

"Oh la la!"

Desolate, with the Thunder's fingerprints falling, the domineering atmosphere of destruction is like the world. Hongyan's huge flame giant's body was directly destroyed by the Thunder's power into fragments, and the flaming purple gold mans and flames are just like the most gorgeous. Dazzling fireworks generally bloom in this Leihai space.

But in such gorgeous and dazzling, it contains the destruction of overbearing, just like the destruction of the world!

Everyone in the distant sky looked at that Thunder's fingerprint on Hong Yan's body. Under the power of the overbearing destruction, he glanced at him, and his soul was still dead.

Seeing clearly with the naked eye, Hong Yan was smashed into pieces by a Thunder's fingerprint, and the breath of destruction pervaded. The whole air trembles endlessly. Thunder bursts, roaring inside the Thunder Sea, set off a huge thunder wave.

"Oh ..."

And at this moment, within the body of Hong Yan's broken flame giant, there was a warm and dazzling streamer flashing out quickly.

"An ant-like thing dares to seal me, to death."

With the last word sound coming from the mouth of the majestic body of Zijin, his eyes moved slightly, and the robe of the Zijin Thunder Dragon pattern swelled, and suddenly opened his mouth to suck. A huge purple gold thunder suddenly appeared in the thunder sea in front of him. The air of overbearing destruction pervaded, and the Thunder swept across the dazzling streamer with terror, and finally was sucked away directly, reaching the mouth of the majestic body of Zijin.

"Reincarnation false sword, quickly suppress Zijin Xuanlei, save me ..."

In the dazzling warm light wrapped by the purple gold thunder, Hong Yan's horror and horror cry for help, but the sound has not fallen, it is directly swallowed by the majestic purple robe body above the independent purple gold thunder ball Into the mouth.

"La la la ..."

As Zijin's majestic body swallowed Hong Yan, all the flames of the Hongyin Tianyan in the Leihai space disappeared and disappeared into nothingness.

The majestic figure of Zijin slaughtered Hong Yan, the clouds were light and windy, and he didn't care at all. At this time, he didn't even take Ye Mei, Prince Qinglei, Prince Feilong, etc. into his eyes. It was like this in front of him. Time and night charms are just ants, and it ’s not worth to step on, and then “you do n’t want to be forcibly controlled, then I will help you.”

"Woo ..."

The rebirth of the samurai sword trembles, the Brahma sound is thorough, and it makes people tremble. The sound of the sword sing is enough to make the souls unable to resist.

"Boom!"

Zijin figure's robe waved, his hands waved, and there was a flash of thunder in his palm. The purple gold thunder masterpiece immediately condensed into a purple gold thunder ball several meters in size.

The purple-gold thunder ball shined with purple light, and the purple-gold thunder ball under the purple-gold body at this time echoed slowly with each other. A breath of domineering destruction pervaded from it. The entire vast Leihai traction wave fluctuated and the space thunder bursts endlessly.

"go with!"

The Zijin figure drank low, and the Zijin thunder ball in his hands came out even after the fight, and then fell on the reincarnation of the false sword, a huge Zijin thunder rolled together.

"Boom!"

Thunder bursts, Lei Hai surging, the purple gold electric mangoes on the reincarnation of the vain knife were overflowing, and the blade began to tremble.

"Woo ..."

The Vatican sounded thoroughly, and an invisible breath on the reincarnation's false sword spread with overwhelming terror, trembling violently under the purple gold thunder. The trembling made the entire Leihai space gloomy, and the surrounding space appeared dark.

"Unbearable……"

"Good energy fluctuations."

Everyone in the distance, under these amazing energy fluctuations, directly feared, fear flowed from the bottom of my heart, one by one was unreasonably oppressed and unable to resist, the soul was going to be creeping, ..................

"Thunder destroys the soul, erase!"

For a moment, Zijin's majestic body shouted overbearingly, his long sleeves flickered, and it seemed that a mysterious handprint was condensed, and a purple gold electric mango was swept out of his eyebrows. The hair is standing upright, and the soul is creeping deep!

"call out!"

Immediately afterwards, this purple gold mans with great gas of destruction was directly thundered into the purple gold thunder ball wrapped in the reincarnation of the false sword, and then the purple gold thunder ball exploded quietly for it ...

"boom!"

Under the low muffled sound, the purple gold thunder ball exploded, and the reincarnation of the false sword suddenly shot out of the dazzling light. Above the bronze moving arc blade, the light of the ancient palpitation permeated, countless mysterious patterns poured out, and kept ringing in the air. The sound of the voluminous Brahma ...

"Buzz ..."

At this moment, the sound of Sanskrit spreading from the rebirth of the samsara has changed a lot. The sound of Sanskrit is thunderous, and there is a little bit of harshness, which makes the soul tremble, and the heart is horrifying, but it is also very impressive ~ www .wuxiaspot.com ~ Heavy heart. …………

"The big things are not good ..."

Between the heavens and the earth, above the peaks of the clouds, an old figure sitting cross-legged loomingly appeared shocked.

"puff……"

Immediately a mouth of red blood spewed out of his mouth, and his eyes twitched, his eyes were shocked, and he murmured lightly: "How can the reincarnation false sword be erased from the soul seal, who did it in the end, the sanctuary of the ancient temple The practitioners above Wuyuan Huahong can't get in at all, and no one has that skill. Isn't Zilei Xuanding affected much at all, reincarnation of false swords, bad things ... "

"Puff ..."

In the muttering words, the old figure did not know whether the soul was greatly affected or the heartache was very painful, and once again a sigh of red blood mist. …………

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