Chapter 207: 斩武芎
Through the words of the old man, everyone knows that this is a enchanting trial,
All the people who walked out of it were enchanting, all of them changed color, and there was panic in their eyes.
At the same time, everyone turned their heads and looked at the purple sable. Here, the only one who dares to call the enchanting is the sable.
"Peng."
I saw the purple scorpion, the golden light flashed, and it was easy to make a punch. The golden light was shining, and the sharp edge was easily blasted.
"Boom."
The golden light appeared, like a sharp blade, rushing toward the front, and the large blade disappeared instantly.
The blade of the sword came in, and the purple scorpion guarded the three people. It was very easy. With the sound of the fluff, the sharp blade was broken.
Easy and natural,
"God, it’s enchanting."
"Is the prohibition here also for the purple scorpion, why, why he is so lucky."
Some people are dissatisfied, and their eyes are filled with envy and hatred.
"Hey."
The emptiness of the emptiness, another round of sharp edges appeared, emitting cold light, flashing past,
“Hey.” “Hey.”
The filmmakers die, and under the edge of the blade, few people can escape a blow.
"when."
The sharp blade smashes on a long knife, and the long knife makes a sound, and the smashing breaks. At the same time, another sharp edge passes over the other's neck.
A human skull rolled down, and the neck was bloody.
This is a tragic picture. Nearly 90% of the monks, without any resistance, are killed by the sharp edge. This is a massacre. The monks die in large movies, and the speed of death is faster than outside.
"Help."
"Purple, save us."
"Purple, save me, I will thank you."
Some people exclaimed, looked desperate, and some monks rushed toward the purple sable. They were very smart and knew to hide behind the purple scorpion.
“Hey.” “Hey.”
A monk fell on the way, screaming and screaming, but also abruptly stopped.
"If you don't want to die here, you will always go forward. Only when you get to the front will you be able to save your life."
The old voice sounded again,
In a short while, more than 200 people have died. It is very tragic.
"I said it early."
For this life, everyone is crazy, and the scorpion rushes toward the front.
At the same time, some monks hid behind the purple scorpion and wanted to seek asylum.
"Roll, I came first."
"Get out of my way."
There are many people coming here, and the safety zone next to the purple scorpion is also very limited. Some people have already had a squabble, and then they started.
"Puff puff."
At this time, a sharp blade emerged from behind the purple scorpion, and instantly penetrated the bodies of these monks, and everyone fell to the ground.
"Be careful."
The face of the purple cicada changed, and the ancient soldiers appeared in the hands, emitting silver light, sweeping around, and the sharp blades were smashed.
"We are accelerating."
The purple scorpion is accelerating with three people. At this moment, there are sharp edges in all directions, which is very dangerous.
"It's very yin."
The purple sable was pinched in the hand, and it was very yin, with a chilly golden light, flying toward the front. When it passed, a large piece of sharp edge was annihilated, and a safe passage appeared.
"go."
Zi Yan took Su Mengyao and stepped forward.
"Qingfeng 斩."
At the same time, Zi Yan is also playing a record of Qingfeng, a thick blade, with a forward-looking momentum, rushing to the front,
There are not many combat techniques mastered by Zi Yan, but each one is an extremely powerful existence, which is considered to be the strongest combat skill.
At this moment, it’s very easy to be in this blade.
"How can he play the game, is it not sealed?"
"Why is this?"
Everyone was amazed and kept calling, but Zi Yan protects the three people, and the pressure is not small. Naturally, there is no strength to protect everyone.
All the way forward, toward the end of the avenue,
Suddenly, the purple eyes disappeared and I saw an acquaintance.
a figure protected by a tweezers,
"Wuhan." Purple 宸瞳 一 shrink, Wu Hao is a member of Wu Zong, is also a martial arts system, has a very strong background,
"Miao Kong, your grievances with the monks, what is going on in the end." Zi Yan asked, and the eyes were full of killings.
"This is something a few years ago." Miao Kong also saw the monk, and understood what he meant. "We belong to Wu Zong's two forces. I didn't agree with it. I struggled with it. A few years ago, I went out with a guard. When I came, I saw Wu Hao’s slap in the face of one of my little sisters.
"At the time, the monk did not meet me. When I met, I almost ruined the life of the monk, and let him lay in bed for several months."
"You are doing what it is, why should you be sent to Lingwuzong?" Su Mengyao asked, wondering.
"After the monk, there is a huge force. After they know this, they go to my little sister to talk about it, and then let Xiaoshimei explain that the two have already had a marriage contract. This kind of thing is justified." In the eyes, there are sparks flashing,
A few years ago, when I was a teenager, it was the beginning of the sinus. During the germination period, it seemed that with the teacher and sister, there was an unclear relationship.
"With the powerful forces behind me, Wu Hao reversed the right and wrong, said that I destroyed their good deeds, and said that I did not have a picture, I have already remembered his wife, and finally I was sent to Lingwuzong." Some are heavy and the mood is very unstable. "And my sister, after three months, suddenly died."
"Since this martial arts, I have been worried about me. After so many years, I have not found him trouble, but he came to kill me first." Miao air clenched his fist. "He can't swallow this tone, I don't think so." ”
"This monk seems to be a stalwart, but it is a scum." Liu Bo said indignantly,
This caused a burst of purple eyes,
"This kind of person, indeed, **** it." Su Mengyao's face is very unsightly,
"Since **** it, let him die. This kind of person lives in the world and only harms others."
Purple smashed the big blade and turned to take the three, and walked toward the monk.
"The young master is careful, the purple is coming."
Behind the martial arts, there are still some escorts alive, and now I see the arrival of the purple scorpion, almost endless,
"The sharp edges are coming over, you are still struggling to resist, hard work, and now free for you."
The purple scorpion sounds cold, the eyes are full of killing, and the long gun in his hand exudes a silver radiance, suddenly slamming toward the front.
"puff."
A guard was pierced through the heart, the weapon fell in his hand, and then the blade flew, instantly breaking down his body.
"Hey."
A gun spurt out, guarding his head and flying, falling into a pool of blood,
"Purple, what do you mean." Wu Hao turned his head, his chest, a piece of jade exudes a ray of light, forming a mask, he facing the sharp edge, wearing a mask, difficult to advance,
"Send you on the road." The purple voice is cold,
"Miaokong, you must be right, damn, you were not guilty to me a few years ago, I don't think it is unrighteous to me now." Wu Hao swept to the sky, a face of bitterness,
"I want to avenge my sister." Miao Kong gritted his teeth, the sparks in his eyes flashed.
"Sister, I am, she is a sly woman." Wu Hao's expression was extremely embarrassed, and a look of grievances, "that swearing, I told her that you are indecent as she, she did not say, since she married me, crying day and day"
"So you killed her."
"I didn't kill her, she couldn't think of it, she wanted to commit suicide." Wu Xiao smiled.
"Peng."
A sharp blade flew, and was easily annihilated by the purple sable. At this time, a sensational knives appeared from behind the purple scorpion, which made people’s backs cool.
"Hey."
The rifle shook and pulled out a gun flower, turning it into silver light and stabbing it behind him.
"puff."
Wu Zong, a guard, widened his eyes and looked at the long gun that pierced his heart. He held a long knife in his hand and raised it high, but there was no chance to fall.
The long gun was pulled out, the blood was splashed, and the latter fell to the ground.
"Go to death."
All the guards came forward and rushed to the purple scorpion. At this moment, they have not taken care of the defense, and they have made a strong blow.
But without the infuriating, they are also invisible because of their physical attacks.
The rifle was swept, and many weapons were shattered. At the same time, the guns and awns rushed out. The guards were shot through the body and fell to the ground.
"you."
Seeing that the purple scorpion is so decisive, the face of the monk has finally changed greatly. Here, the purple scorpion is in a state of no one, and the strength is fierce. Even if he has the protection of jade, he dare not say that it is safe.
"I will send you on the road."
The eyes of Zi Yan are cold and ruthless, and the long gun in his hand flashes the brilliance and stabs toward the monk.
"Peng."
The monk wanted to dodge, but without the infuriating, the speed was too slow, and the rifle was on the chest. With a loud noise, the mask trembled and the monk was vigorously repelled.
"The hard shell is similar to that of Wang Shan." Zi Yan sneered, once again, this time, in addition to silver light on the long gun, there is a trace of golden light, which is injected with infuriating,
"boom."
A strong blow, the mask trembled even more, but still not broken, the strong force of the long gun, was completely resolved,
"Hey."
On the top of the jade, the crack spread, the energy consumption is great, the martial arts are scared, and they say: "Purple, you know who I am, I am the martial arts of Wu Zong, my background is stronger than the good one. Hundreds of times, you killed me, it is against Wu Zong, Wu Zong people will not let you go."
Zi Yan sneered, "From a year ago, Wu Zong's people did not intend to let me go. I have been chasing me for nearly a year, and I have died for a lifetime. Today, I will take back interest."
"boom."
In the hands of the long gun ~www.readwn.com~ once again stabbed, the air exploded, and after the gun tip stabbed on the reticle, a huge sound appeared, the jade on the chest of the monk, squeaking, consuming all the energy The cloak is broken, and the body mask is also disappearing.
"Do not."
The monk stunned and screamed, and all the people who heard it trembled.
"puff."
The long gun was directly immersed in the chest, and the blood rushed out. The eyes of Wu Haoran greeted the cold and ruthless eyes of the purple scorpion.
"From today, I will embark on the road of revenge." Zi Yan’s eyes are cold and cold, and one word and one sentence, Wu Hao’s vitality dissipated and fell backwards behind him.
The purple cicada bent over and took away the space ring of the monk, and then searched the other side for a while, and turned to the three people to deepen.
But before I took a few steps, Zi Yan saw Wang Shan, who was speeding ahead and fleeing.
"Wang Shan."
A big drink, the purple scorpion chased it up,
