Vol 3 Chapter 619: Cloud and rain

The sacred light of St. Lun’s body was suddenly extinguished, and replaced by a turbulent ripple that emerged from the body.

That is the power of the earthquake that belongs to the purple scorpion. At this moment, it broke out in the body of St. Lun.

St. Lun’s body fell to the ground, and blood rushed out of his mouth.

Throughout the city, countless people have seen this scene behind.

It is clear that Shenglun had previously occupied an absolute upper hand. Why did it suddenly lose?

"This is the power of the shock!"

Ouli was in a good mood and laughed happily.

Wu Youde is a very unexpected accident. He doesn't know about fighting, and this purple scorpion can turn defeat into victory. It seems to him to be great.

"Great!"

The younger brother of Lushan waved his fist and was very excited. The people he brought were also excited.

Compared with the excited people, the rest of the people were frustrated and even many people cursed.

"Impossible! This is impossible!"

On the Holy Ghost Mountain, the Holy Ghost is incredibly looking at the scenes in the picture and cannot accept this fact.

The mirror did not speak.

On the Mount of the Holy Beast and the Holy Mountain, the two mountain owners watched it silently.

Zi Yan looked at the holy sage in front and said indifferently: "You lost!"

St. Lun looked up, his pale face, his eyes full of grievances, and he roared: "I have not lost!"

Zi Yan said: "If you lose, it is the sacred defeat! In the future, don't be so arrogant in front of people. Your holy spell is nothing to me."

The voice of the purple scorpion spread throughout the holy mountain city, and countless people have heard the news.

This means that this confrontation, the shock surgery won.

A shame before snow!

For a time, many old people were filled with emotions and recalled the scenes of the year.

At that time, the shock surgery failed, and the wolf squatted.

"I said I didn't lose!"

St. Lun stood up again, he took out a medicinal medicine and swallowed it. The original injury was getting better under the naked eye.

"I am still alive, I have not lost this battle!"

The medicinal herb was very magical. The injury of Shenglun was already seven or eighty-eight. He had a sword in his hand.

That is Yun Yujian.

The cloud was swaying over the blade, and a sharp sword was released.

Those who cursed the Holy Luna in the city, after seeing this scene, began to cheer again, and they remembered the strongest means of Saint Lun.

The competition of the shocks has nothing to do with the re-notes they have.

As long as St. Lun’s final victory, they can win the reward.

"Dead!"

St. Lun took the sword forward, this time it was inspired by Yun Yujian. Previously he also took advantage of this sword and suppressed the mountain and the blue dream.

In front of the purple scorpion, the spirit shield appeared.

This is a companion shield of entertainment.

Seeing this scene of the Holy Lun, the expression can not help but change.

Jianguang encountered a spiritual shield, a strong breath rushed out, the spirit shield in the hands of Zi Yan blocked the attack of Yun Yujian, but he himself was also shaken off nearly a hundred feet.

Above the Spirit Shield, the light is disillusioned, and the light is indefinite.

Its defense is still strong, but it is no longer comparable to the time of the game. After all, it is the companion shield of entertainment.

St. Lun’s eyes were poisonous and naturally saw this phenomenon, so he snarled: “I see this broken shield in your hand and can block me from attacking several times.”

In the left hand of St. Lun, a lightsaber appeared.

Then, the lightsaber and Yun Yujian are one.

In the course of the earthquake, there is also this trick. The spirit and the soldiers are united, and the power will be stronger.

However, at the moment, after using this trick, the sacred light released by the cloud rain sword in his hand is like the sun.

Feel the strong sword in front, the purple scorpion is also afraid to have the slightest meaning, but also a illusion of a light shield, and the Shield is one.

There was a roar in the sky, and the strong volatility of the breath spread out. The body of the purple scorpion flew back more than a hundred feet, and on the surface of the shield, the aura was faint, and sometimes it flashed.

Obviously, if this continues, the purple shield will not be baptized in the hands of the spirit shield, it will not be able to persist a few times, it must be completely scrapped.

St. Lun sneered with a sneer: "It seems that you are still dying!"

Zi Yan said indifferently: "How about that? The confrontation between fighting techniques is that I won!"

Sheng Lun said: "Today we only divide life and death, regardless of the outcome, only if I am dead, you are qualified to say that you have won."

In front of Zi Yan, Guanghua flashed, and the shield was taken up by him. The next moment, a black long stick appeared in his hand.

This is the weapon he got to kill a person's soul. He did not expect it to be a holy spirit. With the promotion of the purple scorpion, he discovered that the power of this holy spirit is beyond imagination, and he has always been Never played the true power of this holy spirit.

At the moment, the defense of the Shield is obviously not good, so the sable took it out again.

He looked at Ling Dun and said: "Although there are hundreds of soldiers in front of the clouds, I think you are not weaker than it."

Hey!

The spirit among the long sticks seems to have heard the words of the purple scorpion, only to see the long sticks tremble on their own initiative, and the lines above have actually ignited a part.

The eyes of the purple eyes are bright, can this soldier really be comparable to Yun Yujian?

At this moment, the savvy sword reappears, and the sacred hand holds the cloud rain sword forward.

The purple cicada held the black long stick and went to the front.

The bang was shocking, and the powerful energy continued to hit the surrounding area.

Under the turbulence of the layers, the purple scorpion did not retreat, and actually blocked the sword.

The city is in awe.

Even the spirit of the game can not stop the attack of Yun Yujian, a humble black stick in the district, how can He De block Yun Yujian?

In front of the purple scorpion, the force of the earthquake surged again, and a black long stick was revealed in the left hand. The next moment, the two sticks merged.

I saw the black long stick in the hand of the purple sable, and the lines of the road illuminate, almost half way.

In the purple scorpion body, the Thunder soul continues to inject long sticks, and the range of the lines is more than half.

The long stick trembled again, and there was a faint beast that sounded like a beast.

Zi Yan fell and fell, leaving a clear shadow in the air ~ www.readwn.com ~ feel the power of this attack, St. Lun's face can not help but change, the cloud rain sword in the hands again excited.

Boom!

The two weapons met and burst into a loud roar.

St. Lun only felt a violent breath coming from the back, and his body was constantly regressing. If it wasn’t for the rain and death of Yun Yunjian, it’s afraid that Yun Yujian would take it off.

He is constantly regressing, and the purple scorpion is standing in the violent energy, and the lines above the long stick in his hand are hidden.

"How can this be?"

Seeing the sacred scene of this scene, he lost his voice and exclaimed. He owned Yun Yunjian and was actually defeated.

The domain of clouds and rains!

The next moment, he shouted, saw the cloud rain sword in his hand, and immediately burst into countless lights.

Under the gloom of this light, the heavens and the earth are eclipsed, the clouds are rolling, and the raindrops are like beans, falling from the sky.

The heavens and the earth immediately became gray.

At the same time, the entire holy mountain began to shake again, and all the holy spirits on the holy mountain, once again in the direction of the cloud rain, showed the image of surrender.

When the domain of Yunyu is out, who is fighting?

Just as countless people lamented that the battle was coming to an end, I saw a purple gold light suddenly rising into the sky, tearing up the domain of clouds and rain.

Between the heavens and the earth, there is a purple gold stick shadow, such as the pillar of the sky.

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