Chapter 426: All extermination

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This is destined to be a unilateral massacre, with the fastest purple scorpion in the world, and is not afraid of siege.

Even if there are more attacks in the Scorpio, he can also dodge with extreme speed, and with few and fewer attacks, he can avoid it and make another hit.

But every hit of his is extremely weighty.

"Peng." A loud noise, a spirit soldier was swept by the fist, directly burst.

Everyone changed color and felt incredible. Why do you see two people can break the existence of the spirits by hand, and many strong faces have suspicious colors.

Next to the monk, the monk folded his hands together and muttered to himself. It seemed to be chanting for the deceased.

"Hey."

The emptiness of the emptiness, a chill appeared from behind the purple scorpion, a sharp sword light, pointing to his heart, this is a sneak attack, the timing is very accurate, the shot of the emptiness is good at assassination.

But the purple scorpion is as early as expected, the figure is like a ghost, flashing to the side, avoiding this blow, and at the same time, punching a punch.

"Peng." Another soldier was broken, the fists were not scattered, and continued to move forward, hitting the heart of the sneak attack on the air, shattering the other's internal organs.

The powerful spirits of the weekdays are indestructible. But today, in front of the pre-empty area, it is like a paper-paste, and it’s broken in one blow. And on weekdays, the powerful air, today, it’s like Chickens are generally slaughtered.

In a short period of time, more than a dozen empties have been killed. The purple sable expression is cold, and the shot is quick and decisive. When the other party dies, he quickly picks up the other's ring, so that when everyone is scared, Very shameless.

"Kill, go all out and kill him quickly."

A loud voice is still ringing, and the eight post-elections have all been shot, and it is necessary to kill the purple sable. Even at this moment, they have some speculation about the identity of the sable.

More Yukong rushed, attacking from all sides, almost formed a network of celestial, but almost useless, few attacks can fall on the purple scorpion, and even if it falls, there are few that can break the defense.

The sable is no longer hiding in the scorpion, showing the violent murder, the golden glory of the whole body, and the unparalleled resilience.

"boom."

A punch hit, the golden light flashed, and a late royal air was blown up.

All around, everyone is very incomparable, this is a familiar scene, once brought them endless shock.

"You are a big devil." All people have changed color, and many of them have seen this scene. They have already panicked to the extreme, and their hearts have retired.

What are the people of Dade?

That can stop the existence of the Dan soldiers attack, and with a single force, killing a group of hundreds of empties.

"He is a big devil, run."

"Run."

At this moment, the panic in the hearts of the people was thoroughly motivated, and each one lost the heart of the war, and turned and fled. If he was afraid to run slower, he would be killed.

"You can't walk one today." Zi Yan opened his mouth, his voice was cold, and his eyes contained endless killings.

"boom."

The purple scorpion pointed out, the scorpion trembled, a golden fingerprint appeared, and the golden light was scattered, pointing to an imperial air.

"Oh no." Yukong screamed in horror, propped up a defensive mask, and wanted to block the blow.

But obviously it is impossible.

The Thunder means to explode, destroying the energy and smashing, and instantly engulfing each other, and another emptiness **** is extinct.

The purple scorpion volleyed and did not go after other people, his hands were sealed, and a avenue to Jane was printed.

The long-lost yin and the extreme yang, taking turns to show, bloom endless light, rushing toward the front.

The golden light is sharp and powerful. When it passes, there is a slight scratch in the space, which destroys everything.

The fleding figures were passed by the golden light, one by one falling from the sky, and the vitality dissipated.

The sound of horror and the voice of rap also resounded in the sky.

"Da De San, you are not a monk, you are a demon."

"Ah, the devil is saving lives."

"Da De scattered people, you are so cruel, killing innocent people, will not die."

The curse and the roar are constantly ringing.

The purple scorpion is volleyed, the curse and curse on the opposite side, and there is no fluctuation in the expression. He is as indifferent as before, and the hand prints are constantly appearing. Various powerful combat techniques are displayed, and the golden light flashes from time to time, annihilating a position.

"A good and powerful warfare technique, every kind of worldly life, has caused an uproar." The monk has a solemn face, like a singularity. Only when he sees the use of warfare techniques by the purple scorpion, will he have human color in his eyes.

Every battle technique that Zi Yan uses is very extraordinary.

"Hey."

Many of the royal air escaped, some of them managed to escape the purple scorpion and fled to the heavenly monk, but still waited for a sigh of relief, standing on the purple scorpion's konjac, it would wave the little paw at the other side.

The next moment, a black light is like a chain, lingering around the air, and then pulling back his life.

This is a very horrifying scene. The body of Yukong is uncontrollable. The volley is retrogressed. The black light of the surface is like a rope. It cannot be broken. It is very strange.

Although the black ropes are not maintained for a long time, for the purple scorpion, the pause is enough.

The golden light passed, the black light disappeared, the royal air was smashed, and the blood sprinkled the sky. This is a unilateral slaughter.

More than fifty vacancies died, and the sables showed a hot side. They did not leave a living mouth. After that, the konjac screamed and turned into black light and rushed to the bodies to collect the spiritual rings for the sable. Very happy.

After a while, the konjac returned, among the small claws, holding a bunch of spiritual rings, showing off to the purple.

This time, the purple scorpion harvested a lot. In addition to the tens of millions of stones, more than one hundred spiritual rings in the hands were also the harvest.

"Now, how many stones are counted." After leaving the battlefield and finding a beautiful place, Zi Yan began to count the harvest.

An enchanted ring, opened by him, counts the property in it.

"Well, this is a good thing. There are more than a thousand pieces of Chinese stone, which should be the spiritual ring of the air season."

"This is too poor. How are all the next yuan stones? Even a piece of Chinese stone is not, it is a poor ghost."

"Wow, there are more than 3,000 pieces of Chinese stone."

Open a ring of spirits, Zi Yan has a feeling of treasure hunt, eyebrows dance, he never found out that the original number stone is also a very pleasant thing, can make people's mood, pleasure for a long time.

The last stone that was robbed, the purple enamel has not much left, and I was still worried that without the Zhongpin Yuanshi, his cultivation speed will slow down, but after this incident, Ziyan does not need to worry at all.

So far, Aster has seen more than 10,000 pieces of Chinese stone, and there are still many spiritual rings that have not been explored. These stones are enough for him to retreat for a while.

"What do you think, I said, these things don't have your share." Seeing so many Yuanshi, swaying, swaying, purple heart is beautiful, but seeing the monk coming, instantly become alert Get up and quickly take away other unexplored spirits.

"Take your little man's touch, I am not coming to find you Yuanshi, I am asking you what plans you have in the future." The monk eyes stared at the purple scorpion for a moment and took away all the spiritual rings. Road.

"Looking for a place, retreating and practicing, breaking through to the imperial air period." Purple Road.

"Just look at your broken Yuanshi, you can break through to the air period." The monk grinned and looked disdainful.

"What do you mean." Zi Yan looked at the monk.

He has a great harvest this time. The Chinese product has more than 10,000 yuan. This is a huge number, which is enough for the general air to break through, but the purple is not the average person. The ultimate energy is so pure that the energy consumption is also Very big.

The same heaven and earth aura, others absorb, simple refining can be turned into Yuanli, but Ziyan can't do it, it has to become the ultimate energy, but it needs to be refined and refined all over again. When it is unrivalled, it breaks through. The consumption required is many times that of others.

"I mean, you can go to the city with me and exchange more Chinese yuan stones for breakthrough."

"Fangfang." Zi Yan frowned.

"Yes, a place that specializes in trading can be exchanged for anything. If you are lucky, even Dan Bing has a change."

"What, even the Dan soldiers have changed." Zi Yan was shocked.

You know, in the barbaric land, even if you have enough Yuanshi, you can't buy any Dan soldiers. It is not for sale in the barbaric land.

Even in the chaotic land, Zi Yan found that not every Dan Yuan blame, there are Dan soldiers, here, Dan Bing is still a rare commodity.

"Where is the market, we will go now." Zi Yan eagerly said, now he is, but with a wealth of wealth, the body of many Yuan Shi add up, close to the figure of 100 million.

"Now, I have to go back to the Wolf Valley." The monk shook his head and said.

"Where to go back, then when your eight heads, even if it is a hundred years, there will be no big harvest today." Purple mouth.

"I went back to see the veins and always felt that it was unusual." The monk solemnly said.

But Zi Yan will believe that if the monk insists on going back, there must be something hidden in the Wolf Valley, or something else to play.

However, Zi Yan is determined not to go back ~ www.readwn.com ~ He is thinking about the city of the monk, and wants to buy a Dan soldier.

"Do you think it is easy to go to the city, the road is far away, and the robbers along the way are more than the locusts. With your own strength, if you want to go there smoothly, it is a dream."

"Not so scary." Zi Yan looked at the monk and wanted to see some true and false from his expression.

"So far, in this peripheral area, I have not heard of an imperial air. I can live alone and enter the city." The monk snarled.

"How did the other people go?"

"In droves, there are Dan Yuan old blame leaders, and in this way, you also need to encounter all kinds of battles."

"Is it so terrible?"

"Of course, so you still go back with me first, then explore some veins, then go to the city."

Regardless of how the monk lobbied, Zi Yan did not go back. After asking the place where the city of Binzhou was located, he went straight to the city.