Thunder Martial

There are a lot of long swords, and there are hundreds of handles. The brilliance is brilliant, the coldness is overflowing, the killing is pervasive, no one knows how they appear, but when they appear, they attack the crowd.

"Peng!" "Peng!" "Peng!"

The three strong elements of the real world have shot, the force surged, the terrorist attacks appeared again and again, the entire space was beaten and swayed, the attack of the road fell, and a long sword was broken.

These long swords are all energized, although they are not real entities, but they are powerful.

"Hey!"

The sound of the long sword slammed in the back, the sound of the sword screamed constantly, fifteen people pulled the sword, and the footsteps flashed a strangely fast footwork, avoiding the attack of Jianguang, using the same attack sword method, like a snake, flying toward The sword is light, and the angle is sharp and sharp.

They are very hot and decisive. Under one blow, they can always break a sword light, but at this moment, there is a lot of swords and it is impossible to prevent.

"Peng!"

The breath of the cockroach is surging, and the innate qi is constantly flowing. In an instant, there are dozens of swords that dissipate, but there are still more swords rushing, cold and cold, and the cold is cold and killing.

"Puff puff!"

Jianguang flashed away, and the speed was very fast. Among them, three congenital strongmen were pierced by dozens of swords, and their bodies dissipated and fell to the ground. The powerful body is infuriating and does not protect them.

"It's them." The rear purple scorpion relied on thunder and lightning, and easily escaped the attack of Jianguang. When he saw fifteen people shooting, his eyes became cold and cold. He already recognized the swordsmanship used by these people. The masked man is exactly the same.

They are a group, and all the speculations have come true.

The first wave of Jianguang, broken after a few interest, fifteen innate strong, only twelve, the horses pulling the car, have died under the Jianguang, blood flowing, no escape, on the car The goods fell to the ground, it was just ordinary food, it was not worth the **** of so many strong people, they did not have pictures.

The bearded man jumped on the carriage and blocked all the attacks of Jianguang. In the moment before the shot, Ziyan felt the strength of the other party, and it was also the real thing.

Among the nineteen people, there are actually four realities and fifteen congenitals. One wave of attacks, three people died, and everyone did not see who the enemy is. This is very sad.

"Be careful, the enemy may be hidden in the dark."

"Be careful, be alert."

The group whispered, no one cares about sable, he is alive and dead, only resigned.

But then, the change happened again, and the space in the canyon was seen and twisted again. After that, a ruthless sword appeared, and the horrible power of the horror appeared from the sky and fell on the crowd, causing the people to tremble.

In all directions, there is a ray of light. Every ray of light is a sword, exuding glare, this time there are thousands of swords light, appearing from nothingness, but with substantial energy, toward a line People rushed.

"It's not good, this is the king's thousand magic sword array." Seeing the sword light in all directions, the face of the bearded man changed instantly, exclaiming: "The Wang family found us, we have traitors here."

The eyes of everyone, brushing the purple eyes in the distance, the eyes are cold and hot. Only the latter is avoiding those Jianguang at the moment, and there is time to pay attention to them.

The purple body is like a lightning bolt, and it is constantly moving through the Jianguang. The speed is very fast.

“Hey!” “Hey!” “Hey!”

Numerous swords lighted across the corner of the purple scorpion and rushed to the front. The purple scorpion was like a light-hearted dancer, dancing with a light dance, but it was a death dance step, a step-by-step jump, and a life-fall.

"First block these Jianguang, damn, there is a Yuan dynasty here to block us, it seems that they are ready." The middle-aged people also screamed, the body suddenly violently, the whole body surging an unparalleled The energy, with the horror of the horror, hit the front.

"boom!"

Many swords were shattered and turned into energy, but more Jianguang whizzed past.

"Puff puff!"

This time, there are more congenital strongmen dying. In the face of many swordsmen coming from all directions, they can't avoid it. They can only be pierced by a sword.

"The people who kill the pavilion, killing in the scope of my Yunxia City, today is your death. He will go to the celestial squad to teach him." Outside the Yuan dynasty, there was an indifference and coldness. the sound of.

Listening to the sound turned out to be the first day of Yunxia City, Wang Hao, Zi Yan was shocked, the Lord really came, subconsciously, he looked at the carriage guarded by the beard, there is no sound, it seems that the old man has died.

At this moment, Zi Yan’s life is not guaranteed. He listens to the other party’s tone and even kills himself. Therefore, he can’t take care of other people’s lives and deaths.

The footwork of his feet flashed again and again, avoiding thousands of swords, and each foot stepped on the edge of the death line.

Thousands of magical swords are powerful, and they are known as the squadrons. Once they are displayed, they are powerful, countless swords appear, overwhelming, killing, savage, and radiant, directly illuminating the various directions of the Yuan.

"Puff puff!"

It is also a few innate powers who can't avoid many swords and die under Jianguang.

In this Jianguang, they can't avoid it, they can't escape, only waiting to die.

"Old seven, old eight..." The sorrow continued to ring, and a congenital strong man fell.

The sky is all Jianguang, there is no open space in the Yuanzheng, they have been surrounded by Jianguang, and each Jianguang has extremely powerful power, overwhelming, like a network of heavens and earth, covering all directions.

"Peng!"

The purple cicada waved silver fists, the silver light raged, and the electric snake swam away. When he couldn’t avoid the Jianguang, he broke a few. It’s safe at the moment, just a black suit, already ragged, almost cut into The rotten cloth is still hanging on the body.

"boom!"

The bearded man was forced to retreat again and again, and many swords fell on the carriage. In a loud bang, the carriage collapsed, and the old man inside did not make any noise, and seemed to have died.

"The **** traitor is you, it must be you." A congenital strongman turned his head and saw that the purple scorpion was still intact, and the fire in his eyes actually abandoned a lot of Jianguang and killed it toward the purple sable.

"Idiot, what is it?" The purple screamed, and a little under the foot turned into a silver light flashing toward the side.

"Puff puff!"

A series of soft sounds appeared. At the position where he stood before, at least dozens of Jianguang appeared, all of which penetrated the body of the strong man. The latter was attacked by the huge impact of Jianguang, and the vitality dissipated.

"You are in Tibetan mastiff, isn't you still there?" In the meantime, it was a congenital death, and the sky was so bright that it was like a super-large net. They couldn't avoid it.

Thousands of magical swords, claiming to be unable to crack, in a short period of time, have died seven or eight, they are desperate, but very hot, rushed to the purple, want to pull his back.

"roll!"

The purple scorpion burst into a sigh, and now he no longer keeps his hands. At the foot, after escaping a sword light attack, he directly punches a punch in front of the innate presence. This punch is silvery, powerful and powerful.

"boom!"

A strong punch, directly shocked the other side, in an instant, it was the existence of a thorn that was stabbed by Jianguang. In the meantime, the sable was also two swords in the body, one of which shattered the skin and was the skin. Trauma, another sword, almost penetrated his chest.

The power of Jianguang is too strong, even the powerful body of the purple scorpion can not resist.

"Kill, it must be this traitor, it is the one that he betrayed, and he will kill him when he dies." Others who are lucky not to die, but also feel that the innate powers that can't live for a long time are all rushing toward Ziyan.

"In the traitor? You are selling these garbage, but also selling people? It is a thing that kills thousands of knives. It is no evil, no evil, no evil, no good things, no bad things, no death." Zi Yan is not willing to show weakness, in this sword array, hesitantly Now, in the face of the siege of four or five people, he does not need to kill the enemy, but he can stay immortal. As long as he does not die, he can kill them.

The four strong elements of the real world are constantly resisting. The power of this sword light is too strong, and they are also unable to do anything.

"puff!"

Wan Jian wears the heart, and Zi Zicheng loses power.

"I want you to die, you are a little thing." Another person came with a sword.

At the foot of the purple scorpion, he flew past again, and there were two swords in his body, but then, dozens of swords light penetrated the other's body and died.

"Ah, rushed over and killed him."

The last three people, each look at each other, bite their teeth, and rushed toward the purple enamel ~www.ltnovel.com~ But at this time, the power of the entire Yuan dynasty is stronger again, the power of Jianguang wins one floor, speed Faster, like the flash of electric light, instantly extinguished the last three.

At the moment, in the Yuan dynasty, there are only five people left alive, four true powers, and the true atmosphere of Zi Yan.

Many congenital deaths, but the purple is still alive, this is a miracle.

"Good boy, it is a small look at you, I can't think of you hidden." The middle-aged man's eyes flashed coldly, and a strong attack appeared. The endless sword light burst, but as the number of people here decreased, Jianguang more More powerful.

"Hey!"

The emptiness of the air, more swords fly, faster, more powerful, like a wind and power.

"puff!"

A sword was broken by the middle-aged man, but there was still a Jianguang hole wearing his left shoulder. His body trembled and the speed slowed down. In an instant, more Jianguang flew, and the middle-aged man instantly Sword was stabbed into a sieve.

There are many blood holes in the body, blood madness.

"Peng!" A strong man of the real world is so dead.

The singer’s heart is scared, and the real world is dead. His little true atmosphere is still insisting. The thunder and lightning are running continuously. At the same time, the purple scorpion is swallowing a returning dan. In the small range, his consumption is very large.

This is a deadly game, it can't be cracked at all, only waiting to die here.

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