Chapter 2668: Frye
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What emerged from the whirlpool is a big bell that lingers.
This is the **** of death, but it is not the skill of the level of God, but the skill of the level.
The gods above the gods are more shining, and the breath is more powerful and more ancient.
In the realm of the gods, the will of the gods that this technique can show is only a glimpse. At the level of the gods, this technique has already taken shape.
It appears directly in the field of knives, not outside the field.
when!
The bell rang and the road was light and scattered, forming a strong wave.
God's clock descended from the sky, and Frye was guarded in it.
The yin and yang fist light fell on the **** clock, and then burst open, the roaring sound continued to sound, the violent yin and yang power constantly raged, and the whole **** clock was shrouded.
Zi Yan stood in the distance and looked at the scene indifferently.
This is his most basic control of the power of yin and yang, but before he came here, it was almost impossible for him to control it.
The yin and yang power of the shock dissipated, and a touch of light appeared from it. I saw that the **** clock that had received a lot of punching light was intact.
Among the gods, Frye looked cold and stared at the purple sable in front, and the hand was printed again.
when!
The bell rang again, a more intense volatility that spread out to the surrounding.
Under this strong fluctuation, the body of the sable is going backwards, the leaves in the forest are dancing again, and they are shattered in the air.
Hey!
This wave of volatility spreads in the distance, meets the field of knives, and stirs up the road.
Seeing the powerful fluctuations, there was no shock to open this defense. Frye’s face showed a clear surprise.
He is a six-level, and is a six-level black level. He can definitely fight for the seventh level. He never wanted to get here, but he was suppressed by a four-level district.
Doesn't that mean that when the other party arrives outside, can the third level be compared to the seventh level?
The clock of God again oscillated, and the fluctuations formed were even stronger.
But let this volatility spread, can not help the field of this knife.
As for the annihilation of the soul, it is obviously not enough to kill the purple scorpion in front.
Hey! Hey! Hey! ......
During the period, the purple sables repeatedly punched out, and more yin and yang fists appeared, heading toward the front.
It is only the power of this yin and yang fist light that is not enough to break the defense of the **** clock.
In the bell of God, Frye whispered: "It's useless, you can't break my defense. If you fight, it will only be you."
“How come you see?”
"Your realm is lower than mine, it consumes more than me, and the nature of death is you!" Frye said: "You have the equivalent of six levels of strength, not as good as our cooperation."
"Cooperation?" Zi Yan looked at each other.
"Yes, we work together to find those trees, get more fruits, and then kill those trees. After we break through the realm, we go to the depths to kill the old tree king." Frye said: You have a strong defense, and as long as you and I join forces, you will naturally succeed."
Zi Yan looked at each other and smiled coldly: "Your advice is good, but I am sorry, I have no plans to cooperate with you."
Frye’s look changed and said: “Without cooperation, you can only die!”
“Is it?” Zi Yan said: “I still have a trick that I have not shown. Let me see you today.”
The voice fell, the energy of the purple scorpion was surging, the golden light on the left side flashed, and the silver light on the right side was swaying. This is his yin and yang power.
When he raised his hand, he played a series of energy light groups.
These energy light groups did not form an attack, but flew directly toward it.
During the period, the light clusters on the left and the right are the same size. If you carefully perceive, even the energy is the same.
In the forward direction, the light clusters on the left and the right sides were in the same fight, but they did not burst open, but they were constantly distorted. As if they swallowed each other, they eventually turned into a slap-and-white lotus flower.
These are yin and yang Leilian, but the volume has shrunk a lot.
I saw those forward light groups, under the control of Zi Yan Ling, formed one after another Lei Lian.
If the fist just said, it is only the most basic use of the power of yin and yang, then the boxing method is also a warfare technique that does not enter the stream, so the yin and yang Leilian in front of the eyes are already completely in the room.
This not only represents his further control of yin and yang energy, but also represents the yin and yang power of Yin Yang and Lei Lian, and its power is even stronger.
Looking at these forward yin and yang lotus, Frye's face changed greatly.
"boom!"
Yin Yang Lei Lian came to the front of the **** clock, it was bombarded.
These blasted Lei Lian, the energy fluctuations formed, are much more terrifying than the previous fists.
Zi Yan stood in the distance, and his robes rolled up his robes.
Among the violent energy, a figure of a wolf is rushing out. It is a six-level Frye.
At this time his face was full of fear, shocked and looked at the purple sable in front.
"How?" Zi Yan watched him chuckle, and the smile soon became cold.
"Go to death!"
Frye screamed and rushed toward the purple sable. As he moved forward, the light on his body raged again and turned into a sacred bear.
The energy of the gods of the giant bears is very horrible, like the fire of the gods shining, emitting the meaning of tyranny.
In the hands of the purple sable, the brilliance flashes and the sheath is sheathed.
He grabbed the scabbard in his left hand and held the shank in his right hand. The force of yin and yang in the body was injected into the blade along the handle.
At the same time, there are four levels of knives that Zi Yan comprehends, and they are also gathered in the blade.
The giant bear came to the front and shot down.
The scorpio suddenly stunned, and the boundless pressure shrouded. From this pressure, Zijing felt a strong crisis.
Shenguang rendered his body and even suppressed the power of yin and yang that he was surrounded by.
Frye, who saw this scene, showed a slap in the eye.
The purple scorpion is pulled out of the sheath.
Hey!
The knife shines out, the power of yin and yang lingers, and the four knives surround the blade.
The boundless **** light was dispelled, and the yin and yang energy occupied half of the field, and the knife-like light was swept away toward the front.
Between the silent and the silent, the palm of the **** separates from it, and the knife continues to swept forward, smashing the body of the giant bear and plunging into the distance until it reaches the edge of the field.
The purple scorpion stood up and looked at Fry in front.
boom!
The big bear swaying by Frye blasted openly, and the blood of God spurted out of his mouth, and he fell to the front.
But he did not fall completely. He was half-squatting on the ground, slowly looking up and staring at the purple sable. "What is this technique?"
"Cooperating with the field of technology."
Ziyan responded, but his expression became extremely dignified. Frye, who was seriously injured at the moment, gave him a more dangerous feeling.
Frye nodded in front of him, his eyes suddenly turned into blood red, and his body released a violent breath.
His body re-emerged with the light of the gods, and the light of this light was turned into a blood red, like a blazing flame burning.
An extremely strong dangerous atmosphere appeared in the heart of Zi Yan.
He clenched his long knife and took a deep breath. The eight ancestral monuments in the distance emerged from the field.
"You can push me to this position, you are proud of yourself, remember, my name is Frye, you can call me Frye!"
Frye's **** light burning around him, constantly distorted, constantly illusion, once again turned into a blood-colored big bear, but this time the blood-colored big bear, small size, full of violent power.
Its body, with roots and barbs, is born to be born of war.
boom!
It stepped on the ground, and for a while, it flew away toward the purple.
The remaining leaves of the forest flutter, and after encountering the **** big bear in front of it, it is instantly bursting.
It is extremely fast, and the flying leaves are like a freeze. It passes through the frozen leaves, leaving a circular hollow behind it and heading straight to the purple.
I noticed that the impure purple scorpion had already had a warning, and the eight knives on the ancestors showed a knife.
These knives are all levels of God, and the individual ones are not strong, and even the eight are not strong. In the field of this knife, the eight gods inspired by the knife ancestors make the sword, but the power is Great bonus.
The eight-way knife fell from the sky and landed on the blade of the purple scorpion.
During this period, the **** big bear rushed forward, so powerful that the knife was not so smooth.
Fortunately, here is the field of knives, and the knife is still falling smoothly on the blade.
On the purple scorpion, the light of yin and yang shines, and the knife is pulled out.
Hey!
The emptiness of the emptiness, the whole knife field began to tremble, a strong breath, appeared from the blade.
The sword-like knives, flashing the power of yin and yang, with eight fields of knife, go to the **** big bear.
Knife Mang meets the big bear, the powerful force fluctuates, and the whole field begins to tremble, and the power is constantly surging.
boom!
Between the violent energy violent violent, the purple scorpion's body flew down and squatted on the distant field barrier.
"puff!"
He directly coughed up blood, his breath became wilting, and his body's yin and yang powers burned with **** flames.
It is the energy in his body that is directly ignited.
In front of the Frye God, the body of the Scarlet Bear is still strong, but the breath is not so violent.
boom!
Another shock ~www.readwn.com~ The blood-colored big bear on his body exploded, and the Frye **** in it, the same mouth spit blood, his face became extremely pale.
His body could not stand and fell to the ground again.
The purple figure is standing up, he looks at Frye and will say: "The six gods will be powerful!"
Frye will see Ziyan not talking, at this moment he is extremely hurt and his speech will be very difficult.
Zi Yan’s turn and said: “However, this is my home after all, so I am sorry, you should leave.”
The so-called walking of the purple scorpion is naturally a permanent departure.
Frye shrank his pupil and wanted to make the final struggle.
A knife-like knives appeared from the front and passed his neck.
"puff!"
The blood is flying, the knife is surging, and the other's vitality is wiped out.
