Vol 3 Chapter 129: 1 knife
The soul attack of the sword became oncoming, and the purple scorpion did not have time to dodge, nor did it mean to evade, let this attack enter the sea of knowledge.
His knowledge of the sea immediately hurt, as if it were pinned.
But that's it.
The speed of the sable of the sable is not diminished. In the blink of an eye, he arrives in front of Hu Yu, and the second boxing is out.
Still using the power of the magic bone.
This is the fundamental strength of his leapfrog.
In a boxing scorpion's chest, Hu's body is as if the shrimp is generally bent, and then coughing blood flies out.
The bones shattered and sounded again.
The sly sly, looking incredulously at the sable.
His method of Raytheon, but the attack of the two stars of the Holy Spirit, how powerful?
Why didn't you cause any damage to the sable?
The spectators outside are also shocked!
"Dead! Dead! Dead!"
From Hu Yan’s eyebrows, several powerful attacks were launched, and these attacks were turned into various weapons, and they did not enter the sea.
In the sea of Ziyan, the power of the soul is self-defense, and all attacks are blocked.
At the beginning, the soul attack of Samsung's ancient demon dragon could not be smoky, let alone the two-star Hu Wei?
When blocking all attacks, Zi Yan once again reached the front of Hu Yu, and punched again and again.
The fists are all full of strength, playing the skeleton of the skeleton.
The severe pain caused Hu Yu to scream again and again, and more soul attacks flew out.
But the purple scorpion is like no soul, even the brows are not wrinkled, so they even punch out.
Guarding through the space, listening to the deafening roar, everyone’s heart is jumping wildly.
This roar, as if the mountain was hitting the body, was too terrible.
Thunder was very unbelievable with a pair of big eyes. She did not think that the purple cicada was so powerful.
Reese’s eyes flashed and seemed to understand why the Holy Spirit insisted on giving the Zizi the quota.
This battle is over.
Ziyan defeated the two-star Hu Wei with the strength of one star.
Next, I believe that all the troubles will be gone.
"roll!"
Suddenly, Hu’s angry roar rang, and a horrible force erupted from him, directly smashing the purple scorpion.
The flying purple scorpion, the heart felt a dangerous atmosphere.
After landing, his look became dignified.
The roar in front, covered in blood, stood up in a swaying way, holding a magical symbol in his hand, the thunder flashed above the magical sign, and the dangerous feeling came from it.
"That is the three-character charm!"
Seeing this scene, the faces of everyone in the periphery are greatly changed.
This kind of charm is a Lei trait, and the grade corresponds to the level of the Holy Spirit.
This kind of three-character charm, only the five-star Holy Spirit can refine, once excited, even the Samsung Holy Spirit will be injured.
And the purple star, the one-star Holy Spirit, once hit, fears that it will die directly.
The purple scorpion that felt the threat, the flash of light in the hand, the magic knife in hand.
This is his strongest means!
With all his strength, he has the confidence to kill Hu Wei.
A knife!
"Hu Hu, what are you doing?"
The Thunder angered, very anxious, but could not enter the space.
"Hu Hu, let go of the charm, this is just a fight!"
Reese reminded that if Hu Wei used the spirits to kill the purple scorpion in this situation, then not only Hu Yu will suffer, but the entire Hu family will be implicated.
"Come on! Come back!"
The cicada, which was almost interrupted by the purple cicada, was standing with his teeth. He held the charm and shouted at the purple cicada.
"Are you not very capable? Come again!"
The purple eyes are slightly stunned and the frequency of breathing is reduced.
"You are a thief who grabs someone else's place with a sacred sage. You have the ability to shoot, let Xiaoye see how your strength is!"
Hu Yan’s body is bleeding, his face is even, and his eyes are even red.
From small to large, he has never eaten such a big loss, this time planted a thorough.
Those who were called by him and witnessed him did not see his rise, but saw his wolf side.
I believe that it will take a long time for his deeds to spread throughout the Lei.
He feels that he has no face, lost his dignity, and he has no reason.
In his heart at the moment, only by killing the purple scorpion or giving him great humiliation can he restore the situation today.
"you lose."
The purple cicada said, holding the black scabbard in his left hand.
"Little Master has not lost, Xiaoye is still standing, you have the ability to come up!"
Hu Wei raised the charm in his hand and ignored the sound outside the space.
"Little thief, roll me over!"
He stared at the purple sable, his fingers tightened tightly, and numerous thunders stirred up, and the tyrannical temper began to wreak havoc.
"Don't roll over, Xiaoye lets you die!"
He roared in anger and his voice was very loud. "Come over and lie in front of Xiaoye, and admit your mistake to the younger brother! Say you are wrong, you are a thief!"
Zi Yan looked at each other, and the dignified expression gradually relaxed. "Are you sure you want me to do this?"
"Of course, roll over! Don't bargain with the young man, hurry up and admit your mistake!"
Hu Wei has lost his mind and is screaming loudly at the moment.
The left hand of the purple sable fell on the handle.
His eyes, a little bit cold, a sense of killing that never appeared, and then emerged.
Just a fight, he doesn't want to kill.
But now, his killing has started!
"You have no ability, just rely on the sinister thief, roll over and kneel to admit your mistakes, don't pretend to be there! Little master just crush the charm, you will die!"
Hu Wei is still roaring loudly.
"I have given you a chance, but you don't cherish it yourself. If you die, don't blame me."
In the eyes of Zi Yan, the killings skyrocketed and took a deep breath.
Countless thunderous light erupted from his body.
The original devil bones emerged again.
As he stepped forward, this isolated space seemed to be shocked.
At this moment, the figure of Zi Yan gives a feeling of stalwart and tall.
Hey!
The magic knife is unsheathed.
A glimmer of light shines from this blocked space.
The radiant, thorny people can't open their eyes.
The knife went straight to the hustle and bustle, and the speed was extremely fast.
The sorrowful sorrow has not been able to crush the charm, and the knife is approaching.
boom!
The knives near Hu Wei collapsed, and the powerful force shook the cockroaches again and again, and the spirits in the hands almost broke hands.
He reacted and wanted to crush the charm, but found that he was weak and had a powerful force to suppress him.
Reasonable recovery, a bit of fear after a while, saw a person in front.
It was the man who blocked the purple knives for him.
It was a middle-aged man~www.readwn.com~The palm of his hand lifted the sky and shattered the knife.
Zi Yan stood in the distance, staring at each other, the magic knife has returned to the sheath.
The middle-aged man took back his palm and looked at Zi Yan and said: "It’s just a fight, how can you kill?"
His voice is not fierce, nor is it a question, it is more like asking.
Zi Yan said: "He has a reason to die!"
The middle-aged people did not seem to think that the purple scorpion actually answered this, immediately said: "This is ultimately a fight."
Immediately after his sight, he fell on the magic knife in the hands of Zi Yan, and his expression changed slightly. "The magic knife of the Mozu?"
Zi Yan nodded.
The middle-aged man said again: "The Seven Magic Knives?"
Zi Yan nodded again.
The eyes of middle-aged people have changed again.
