Vol 3 Chapter 349: Broken soul
The eyes of Thunder are full of tyranny, and the light of Thunder is surging from the whole body, and the space around it seems to be shattered. X23US. COM
He came outside the ringless star field and forced to break into it in the next moment.
What is the rule of the stars, all in his eyes are nothing!
Suddenly, another thunder, falling from the sky.
It is the second holy sacred of the San Lei people, Lei Zheng.
"Thunder, you shouldn't come." Lei looked at the thunder and said indifferently.
"What do you count, dare to take care of me?"
In the eyes of Lei Di, Mori’s cold is surging, “Give me a roll!”
He quickly moved forward and punched at the face of Lei Zheng.
In an instant, time and space seem to be still, and the thunder's fist is like a meteor, flying fast in a still space.
A huge earthquake slammed, the whole world was oscillating, and Lei Zhengsheng retired more than a hundred feet.
"Enough thunder!"
Lei Zheng was full of anger. "Do you know what you are doing?"
"If the purple scorpion is dead, I will let all of you Leizheng people bury, you said, I know I don't know what I am doing?"
The killing of Lei Zheng’s body was completely substantial, and then evolved into a sword of killing.
"You are crazy!"
The face of Lei Zhengsheng’s face has changed drastically. Obviously, he used the thunder of the sword of killing, but it is definitely not a simple statement.
Hey!
There is no room for tremors, and the sword of the slashing tree blooms in a misty light, flying toward the front.
This style seems to be slower, and the space seems to be stationary, which gives a psychedelic feeling.
In fact, the time and space at this moment has long been confusing.
Looking at the sword light that is not far from each other, Lei Zhengsheng’s hand has a light.
Hey!
The next moment, there was an attack, and there was a strong fluctuation in the void.
The sword of the killing that is still in the distance has disappeared.
On the light shield in the hands of Lei Zhengsheng, there was a deep cut, and his body was shaken back nearly a hundred feet.
In this distance of 100 feet, there are countless spaces. That is to say, at this moment, Lei Zhengsheng is not aware of how many spaces have been repelled by the thunder, and converted into distances, I do not know how many miles.
"Enough, you and me are holy, you can't go."
Lei Zheng, who holds the light shield, said indifferently.
"On your tortoise shell, you can break it a few times, and you can naturally break it!" The sound of the thunder is cold, and the whole body is not lost.
"Thunder, let me stop this nasty guy, you can save people!"
At this moment, a tender voice sounded, only the Lingzu suddenly appeared, a playful and cute little girl, but she is the holy sacred sacred.
"it is good!"
The thunder and the sword disappeared, and the whole body of the ancestors released a green light, like a vine, passing through countless spaces and entangled with Lei Zhengsheng.
"Lingzu, are you going to break my family?"
Lei Zhengsheng was furious.
"What a **** thing, we just want to let the purple scorpion not die!"
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A spurt of excitement, Lei felt that a powerful force appeared, forcing him to tear it out of space.
The figure appeared, and the person in front of the thunder looked at the face with a touch of anger. "Sure enough, you are making a ghost!"
The person standing in front of him is Lei Zhenke, who claims to be the strongest person of the San Lei people, and is also the oldest being.
"For many years, we need to get an answer." Lei Zhenke said.
"But it is not now!"
Lei Di dissatisfied said: "You are deliberately harming him!"
Lei Zhenke said: "Since it is determined that he is that person, then he is not dead, even if the soul is annihilated, there will still be ways to regenerate."
"After reborn, is he still purple?" Lei Ge asked.
Lei Zhenke said: "He is not the purple singer of the year. As the person he once trusted most, you should know this best."
"He is indeed different from before, but he has become more responsible to the San Lei people. It is more like a person. What did he do for the San Lei people this time? You should be very clear! He has been countless times. The San Lei people are in danger, just to do as much as possible for this tribe."
Lei Di dissatisfied said: "Don't this be the case, you have to sacrifice him to go to a false answer that does not exist?"
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At the moment when Zizi lost the fairy king, he was already destined for his fate.
Zi Yan is also ready to die.
But obviously, he didn't want to be killed like this.
Many attacks fell on his body, and his powerful flesh had some more wounds.
Without a fairy gun, he still has a magic knife!
Hey!
The magic knife was unsheathed and turned into a knife-like arc that swept forward.
Hey! puff! puff! ......
The blood flies, and the heads of the people fly high, accompanied by the souls of the Holy Spirit who escaped.
Hey!
From the sea of purple scorpion, a thunder is flying, it is the Holy Spirit flying knife.
He is dying out of those fleeing souls.
Oh la la!
Hundreds of saints flew out and it was thunder.
This is the last thunder of his body, the five-star rating.
Numerous roars resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the power of the thunder of horror swept the range of thousands of feet around the square. Within this range, all the Holy Spirit, including the sable, suffered an indiscriminate attack.
Between the thunder and the roar, the purple scorpion re-issued.
One knife and one knife.
Harvesting the life of the Holy Spirit.
After the power of the thunder disappeared, there was a saint in front of the purple scorpion, which was the arm of the heavenly force. They turned into giant arms and flew toward the front.
During this period, there were two arms that were immersed in the purple eyes.
The sacred body on the body is gone at this moment.
The ground is full of dead bodies!
More Holy Spirit is coming to kill him, and they are not afraid of death!
Because you are dead, you can be born again!
One after another, the attack fell on the purple scorpion.
Hey! Hey! ......
On the purple scorpion, there are more wounds, such as being delayed, and there are several places where you can even see the bones.
In the face of such severe pain, the purple face is expressionless, the magic knife is unsheathed, and a knife arc is drawn and swept forward.
More than a dozen Holy Spirits were stunned.
The soul they are about to escape is followed by the Holy Spirit.
At this time, Zijing has been standing still for a long time, not wanting to, but being powerless.
He doesn't sneak or shun, just change his life.
Everyone in the distance looked very moving, but they also knew that the purple scorpion is already the end of the strong, and may fall at any time.
Everyone has to admit that his fighting power is very strong, but the number of opponents is really too much, and he can't finish it.
He is not dead, but is consumed by countless people!
I have to say that this method of death is very wrong.
Mr. Zhong looked at the purple scorpion that was still in front of him, and looked at the other party who had not fallen down. The indifferent look appeared to fluctuate.
He felt very sorry and sad, and such an amazing existence died under the infighting.
If it is not a different position between the two, he really wants to help each other.
"Go, complete your mission. From today, I have nothing to do with your Leizheng family."
Lei Zhenghong went to the front and did not appreciate Mr. Zhong.
Because this is a deal, it is now complete.
At the same time, Mr. Zhong waved his hand.
I saw him behind him, and those who had never been moved, immediately swept forward.
They crossed the purple scorpion, stood in the air, and looked at the crowd watching the battle in front of them, showing the state of alert.
Obviously, this is to guard against the sudden help of some people.
At the same time, there were a few strangers beside Ray’s victory and Ray’s two, and the air machine locked them both.
The speed of the purple scorpion has become very slow, and it has been killed by one person.
At this moment, he has no intact skin on his body. He is full of blood, but he still stands straight.
In his hand, the magic knife clenched and never gave up.
He is exhausted and the injury has reached a limit. Death is just a matter of time.
At this moment, everyone closed their hands and separated them to the sides.
I saw Lei Zheng Hongtian coming over from the rear.
He looked at the purple scorpion that had become a **** person in front, and smiled coldly. "I didn't expect it? Laugh at the last one, still me!"
"Now, I am sending you on the road!"
Lei Zhenghong went to the purple ~~www.readwn.com~ at the same time, he said: "Reassured, I will annihilate all your souls in the first time."
Zi Yan slashed his knife, but Lei Zhenghong extended his left hand and easily blocked it. At this time, the blade could not help him.
"You guy is finally going to die, and all your gains will be my thunder."
A short blade with a strong soul exudes directly to the chest of the purple.
This is his killer.
Broken soul blade.
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