Chapter 1049: Swordsman

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The golden light flashes, when the time is illusory, a strong stock, a powerful force surges in the hall, this power makes everyone change, so that everyone is jealous.

After hitting the hall with a placard, the fierce injury finally reached the limit, the body suffered multiple fractures, and the body flew, and the whole body fell to the edge of the collapse.

"Peng."

In the end, the fierce body burst and the soul was wiped out.

Another spirit died and was strongly beaten.

The body burst open, the blood rained and spattered, the broken meat splashed, and a pair of black broken finger gloves fell in front of the purple sable.

Broken finger gloves, **** non-stick, black light lingering, looks quite extraordinary, purple eyes are fast, no words, immediately put away.

If it’s not this finger-finger glove, it’s impossible to insist on a full-bodied combo in the sudden appearance of the purple cicada. It’s impossible to stick to the circle in the hall. You know that in this circle, the cicada attacked more than a thousand times. It is equivalent to defending against thousands of attacks.

Without any precautions, it can block thousands of attacks on the purple scorpion. If it is prepared, it is impossible for the sable to kill the tyrants in a short time. All this is because of the mittens. If the purple scorpion does not guess wrong, then the finger mitt is the savage soul.

The sable can feel the soul in it, it is very special, and it is much more precious than the swordsman of the sword. For the sable, this mitt is also very suitable for him.

Therefore, he was delighted to wear the finger mitt on his own hand. Although there is no refining, the sable still feels a force integrated into his hands.

"You are not a demon, you are an ancient, you are a perfect body." A loud cry, surrounded by the spirit, only the swordsman and the kill seven, there is a king.

The four guards have been far away, and their faces are full of shock. When they kill the seven, they are hidden in the dark. At the same time, Zi Yan feels that the hall is full of killings. This killing has already locked him, and it seems that he is hiding in the secret of killing seven, and may launch an attack at any time.

The Jianzong spirit stood opposite the purple sable, and Sen's eyes gazed at the purple sable. The long sword behind him began to shine, and the sword was sent out from the scabbard and prepared for the battle.

Today's business, completely unexpected, the two spirits were counted and killed by a small guard.

"You are not a demon, you are a human." At this moment, the king is also opening, a pair of eyes staring at the purple, with a cold eyes.

"I should have discovered that you have problems. You don't know anything about the Mozu, and you don't know Wang Ling. You don't even know the Magic Yaojing." The Wang girl said again, her expression was shocked and angry.

The natural shock is that the purple scorpion turned out to be a human being, and he also deceived him. The anger is the two soul soldiers he has just exchanged, and he is still on the other side.

"Perfect physique can change appearance, this is common sense, well-known, but I did not expect to become a demon, even the magic can evolve, you should be the ancient perfect body." Jian Zong Ling said: "There is only ancient The perfect body of the family has such a means."

"The perfect body is in the ancient ancient road, how could it be here, he is not a perfect body." The Queen is sure.

Perfect body refers to man. This is also a kind of existence that kills the spirit, is famous, and is known by others. It is also a matter of course.

"Not a perfect body, is there a second perfect physique in the world." Jianzong spirit brows.

"The konjac, purple, he must be purple." The maiden's gaze stared at the purple singly with great certainty.

However, after hearing the name, the Jianzong spirit changed his face immediately and looked at the front with horror.

Purple, this is almost a taboo name. For many years, it was the first name to make the spirits shame, and it was the existence of the shame after the spirit was shamed.

"Purple, this is impossible, he has already died in the Temple of Thor." After the shock, Jianzong spirit quickly thought of this problem.

"You know Zi Yan, he is still alive. Some time ago, he also killed a genius of our genius and escaped from the land."

The two of you said a word, I actually guessed the identity of the purple sable, purple smirk and laughed, and the whole body flashed Thunder Golden Light.

The next moment, the black scorpion became normal, restored to the human appearance, dressed in black, slender, handsome, but with a pair of tight-fitting black ladies.

"Sure enough, you, Zi Yan, Lei Shen Temple did not kill you," Jian Zong Ling body suddenly collapsed, exclaimed.

The other four guards were stunned. Looking at Zi Yan’s eyes, they were full of shock and panic. They retreated and retreated to the corner of the hall.

They heard the reaction after the purple scorpion, completely out of the expectations of the king, because she did not know the sable before, but only recently learned that the magic was burned, only to hear, she did not have much understanding of the sable, Just think it is extraordinary, this only remembers the other party's name.

But it seems that this name has an unusual origin and identity. We must know that when she talked to Huidi and others, she talked about the strong among human beings, naturally it is a spirit, and there are some similar spiritual beings. .

Among them is the ancient perfect body, but there is no name of purple, and at the beginning, no one in the digital spirit mentioned the purple.

But today, when I mention the purple scorpion, the spirit body will change color. If the king girl can't see it again, the extraordinary part of the purple scorpion is afraid that it is really a fool.

Of course, the king does not know the history of the fame of the purple, if you know, you can guess why the spirit does not mention the purple cicada, one thinks that the purple cicada is dead, and the other is because the rise of the purple cicada is the head of the spiritual body. No one will hang this shame all day long.

At the time of the people's horror, the purple swayed to the dead fire di, if he did not guess wrong, Huodi's soul soldiers should be in his body.

"Peng." Huodi's body exploded, turned into fly ash, and a small sword with a big palm appeared.

"Sure enough here." Zi Yan chuckled, bent over to lick this little sword, surrounded, no one dared to come forward.

A sword light suddenly broke through the space and stabbed toward the back of the purple scorpion. Jianguang arrived and the inexhaustible killing swept through the hall.

Killing seven decisively seized the opportunity to shoot, to kill and kill the purple, but he did not notice, when bending over, the purple look has changed.

"puff."

Jianguang hit the hole in the back of the purple cicada. This hit, killing seven has already felt the body penetrated, and there is already a red blood on the tip of the sword.

But then, he felt that the tip of the sword suddenly disappeared, and the purple eyes were still there, but it seemed to become a virtual shadow.

Just as he was screaming and unprepared, he was ready to retire. He felt dark in front of him, a piece of brick-like thing, exuding a sword and slamming it toward his cheek.

"Peng."

The miniature version of the sword was taken in the hands of the purple sable, hitting the face of the killing seven, his half cheeks, directly trapped into it, blood splashing everywhere, the same powerful blow, also hit Kill seven heavy injuries and fly back.

However, not waiting for the purple scorpion to chase, the entire hall is once again a screaming sword, a sword-like sword light, appeared from a few meters, went straight to the purple back.

It is the spirit of the sword, because he knows the power and horror of the purple, he decisively chooses to attack at this moment.

"boom."

Beside the purple dragonfly, there was a sound of explosion, but the second sword monument appeared, blocking it in front of him, preventing this sneak attack.

"Kill, kill him, or else we will die." Jianzong spirits sipped, the long sword in his hand rang the sound of dragons, and the swordsman who made the purple scorpion feel extremely dangerous, appeared to him. And go.

Four corners and four guards heard that they all launched attacks. Although they were guards, they also had the strength of the late Yuan Dynasty, and the combat power was better than that of the innate warriors. At this moment, they joined forces and formed some scale.

"Nine-pole array."

The purple eyes are drunk, and more swords are appearing around them. Four of them form a defense, and the other four become attacks and fly in four directions.

The sword went straight to the spirit of the sword, like a wall. Everything was gone, and the smashing sound of the fluff continued to sound.

The swordsman spirits smashed on the top of the sword, but only a piece of Mars broke out. He naturally recognized that this was the treasure of their swords, his face changed greatly, and he went away from the side.

"Peng."

The sword was straight and hit his guard, and the body of the guard exploded.

At the same time, the other two swords, also wiped out the two guards, and a sword monument, directly hit the kill seven, he was seriously injured, but even vomiting blood.

"boom."

In the hall, the heavens and the earth were suddenly violent, but the injury to kill seven reached the limit, and the spiritual supernatural powers were launched to resume.

"Give me a drive."

The purple sorrowful drink, the spirit of the control of the sword monument to the front aura gathered in a hurry, in a shock, the entire castle began to tremble, the place where the aura gathered was smashed by the sword monument, the body shape of the killing seven fell, It has been killed by life.

Known as the seventh killer ~www.readwn.com~ It is not so strong that he is not strong enough, but the purple is really outrageous, plus the yin and yang, he is in the purple In the eyes, there is no heart in mind, and killing seven bodies of death is also reasonable.

"Women, speed shot, or else he will kill everyone." Killing seven are dead, only one of the swordsman spirit, he quickly shouted for help.

The face of the lady is getting more and more intense, but she has no intention of shooting. Instead, she has retired two steps. It seems that she is not concerned with my business.

The fourth guard died under the sword, and eight swords were returned, leaving the purple and the swordsmen to confront each other.

One with the soul of the soldiers, the other has eight swords, and then naturally a fierce battle.

The battle is fierce. The two men show all the school in an instant. The battle is fierce, and it also indicates that the battle will end after the school is finished.

In the end, the sword is even better, and the purple singer wins and smashes the sword.

Next, only the purple scorpion and the king girl, he was cold and full of murderous eyes, falling on the king.