Thunder Martial

The ancient trees in the forest are towering, the green is lush, the old trees are like Zhalong, vigorous and powerful, rooted in the ground.

Wang Xianer was injured in many places, blood flowed out, and there were several cracks on the red clothes. It was like jade skin, and it was full of glory. At this time, she was very wronged. The **** Dengzizi really left, and she was alone. Stayed here.

The color of the face, with a little blood, looked pitiful, heartache, and in the surrounding, a group of black people look indifferent, sometimes sneer.

"Haha, your little lover is running, no matter what you are."

"That is, it seems that your eyesight is not good, and you have taken a look at such a waste."

"When you see the existence of the real thing, how can you look at the little white face of the purple qi, the strength is not strong, you have to look at it."

Everyone said a word, continually ridiculous, but the shot is very fierce, recruiting the commandment, Wang Xianer has been unable to hold on.

"Deng Zezi, if my Wang Xianer is lucky today, I will not let you go." Wang Xianer shed tears, which is completely wronged and angry.

"Haha, it seems that love is hateful, but such a small white face is really not worthy of nostalgia."

"Reassure, you will not die, we can give you a chance, grab you to look down on your face and see if he is affectionate to you."

The black people are laughing and laughing, and the attack is more fierce. The existence of those first heavens is usually a strong one, but here, it is not a thing, just outside, constantly talking about the cool words, stimulating Wang Xianer .

At this time, a penguin screamed, followed by a few screams, and the sound continued to undulate.

"What's the matter, isn't Peng Bird chasing the kid?" Everyone stunned and didn't understand why the Peng bird returned.

"Peng bird is back, can't you catch the kid?"

Someone looked up and looked at the sky.

At this time, a burst of popping sounds, "You guys help the bitch, a bunch of people bully a weak woman, it is simply a beast, it is better to see you, grandmother will come to you."

A silver light flew from a distance, like a thunder, with a speed, rushing toward the crowd.

The purple cicada takes the body as a sword, and the sword is united. It exudes the chill of the persecutor and points to everyone.

"Block him!"

"Sure enough, a pair of dogs and men, I came back."

"It seems that our previous choices were correct."

A group of black people saw the return of the purple eyes, and the eyes were shining, and they all shot, but the existence of the first heavens, under the combination of the purple and the swords, was simply not enough to see, directly connected with people with weapons, they were purple Hit and fly out.

Immediately afterwards, the purple scorpion rushed toward the eight realities, with a sizzling, silver-gray, and nowhere.

“Hey!” “Hey!” “Hey!”

A sword flashed, and a handle weapon greeted the purple scorpion. The purple scorpion turned back and slammed. His short smashed and turned into a little cold star, rubbing his cheeks.

In a flash, the purple scorpion rushed into the encirclement, and there were already many wounds on his body. He did not die under the strong realm. It was his body that was too strong.

The sable is full of scars, the clothes are not complete, and the blood is so bloody, it is very embarrassing, so it rushes to the front of Wang Xianer.

Before Wang Xianer hated the purple sable, but at this moment, seeing the purple scorpion returning, the strength of the true atmosphere actually hit the real thing, it was really touched, one did not hold back, the tears fell like pearls.

"Don't be sad, go quickly."

The purple scorpion pulled Wang Xianer and rushed toward the crowd.

"It’s not that easy to go."

"Dead!"

The black man responded, and the various weapons shone and greeted the purple body.

The sword light flashes, and the unskilled sword is raging.

"Puff puff!"

In an instant, there were a few clear sounds, and there were many more wounds on the purple scorpion, and there were a few deep ones.

The purple cicada looks firm and does not move. She protects Wang Xianer with her body and prevents her from being hurt again. It is like lightning. She rushes to the outside, the whole body flashes, and the brilliance flashes under her feet.

“Hey!” “Hey!”

A sharp weapon penetrates the shoulder of the purple sable, directly through, blood squirting, a sword glides through the neck of the purple scorpion, in this millennium, the purple scorpion head is biased, Jianguang with a layer of blood Flashed.

The sword light flashed, and the purple scorpion was over the arms. A few knives were cut, and the white bones appeared and the wounds rolled.

Injury and injury, the purple scorpion licked his mouth, but did not give up, left and right, and it is necessary to break out.

The blood was collapsing, and several wounds appeared on the sable.

"What is this guy's constitution, and he is not dead now?"

"This physique is even more terrible than the mysterious beast, attacking his vitality."

The light of the sword whizzed past and rushed toward the key to the purple.

At this moment, when life is dying, the silver energy in the heart of the purple scorpion is not available, because his injury is too heavy.

Just as life was dying, the purple eyes flickered at the foot, and suddenly, it became even more strange. It was like a real thunder, and the speed was much faster.

“Hey!” “Hey!” “Hey!”

The purple scorpion was flashing, and Wang Xianer fled quickly. Several fatal attacks, rubbing his body, did not cause any harm.

"This.......!" Everyone's face changed dramatically, attacking again, but still, the purple figure looks like it is light, boneless, soft, like a leaf in the wind, although it is constantly being shocked, Can not tear this leaf, it can always follow the wind, to resolve the strongest tearing force in the wind.

Although it is dangerous to step on the edge of death at any time, it is more flexible and ingenious.

The current purple scorpion looks like a real thunder, and it flashes away.

"The first death of the thunder and lightning, I finally practiced and realized the true meaning." In this moment of life and death, Zijing thoroughly stimulated the breakthrough of the first death of the thunder and lightning, and the speed is very fast.

In the blink of an eye, I escaped many attacks and then rushed out of the encirclement.

"Hey!"

The purple scorpion quickly fled with Wang Xianer. When he passed, he left a blood line. Many wounds on his body, blood flowing out, like a small river, the face full of blood was brutal and almost collapsed.

Wang Xianer looked at the purple eyes in front of her eyes incredulously, letting the other side pull her boneless jade hand. She had already planned to die with the purple cicada. She did not really like the purple cicada, but did not have the first Two roads are gone.

The sable protects her, and she has been cut dozens of wounds around her body, which makes her shocked. The hatred of his heart is also weakening, but still does not think they can live.

But never imagined, the next moment, the speed of the purple scorpion became faster, after a few times, actually rushed out of the encirclement.

He actually broke through when life was dying. This is completely beyond the imagination of Wang Xianer, and the speed of the current purple is really terrible. You must know that he is only a true atmosphere.

"You can't do it?" Zi Yan rushed out with Wang Xianer, but his body was bruised and wounded, dozens of wounds, it looked shocking, almost full of flesh and blood, miserable.

"Reassure, as long as you don't get caught, you can't die." Zi Yan gritted his teeth, and then he took out a porcelain bottle from his arms and poured it directly into his mouth.

Wang Xianer was taken aback. She had already seen the purple scorpion eating the congenital Dan, and she ate two. She immediately exclaimed. "You are crazy, you even eat the congenital dan, it will blast you, you should eat Healing medicine."

Purple licked his mouth, his body was bloody, and said: "Therapeutic medicine, I don't."

A word of Zi Yan said that Wang Xianer was so sad that he would give him his healing medicine.

"I don't want it, Congenital Dan is good, you quickly recover from the injury." Purple Road.

The purple scorpion fled with Wang Xianer, above the top of the head is the continuous singing of the Peng bird, and the anger of the black man behind him.

After an hour, Wang Xianer discovered another thing that made her move. She actually found that the wound on the purple scorpion was healing under the naked eye.

Dozens of wounds are shocking and terrible, but I don’t know when I have stopped the blood, and there are a few wounds that are not very deep, have healed and scarred.

"How is this possible?" Wang Xianer looks like a monster looking at the purple scorpion, seeing the wound on the other side, recovering, rolling the huge wound, before you can see Bai Sensen's bones, but at this time, it is in one A little bit of retraction, after an hour, has become a shallow wound, only a small slit, and has been scarred.

Before the purple cicada face was extremely pale, but now, an hour of escape, not exhausted, and the injury is too heavy to die, but the face is still ruddy ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ apparently recovered almost the same.

"He is a monster, how can the body's resilience be so strong? Isn't he taking the congenital Dan before, but a panacea?" This guess was instantly dispelled, and Wang Xianer asked himself to recognize the congenital Dan.

In the Thousand Magical Swordsman, he did not die. He was attacked four times by the Emperor of the Imperial Air Force. Now that his life is in jeopardy, he has not only shed blood and died after he rushed for an hour. Instead, he recovered many injuries.

In the eyes of Wang Xianer, Zi Yan became very mysterious. This is a mysterious man.

As the injury resumed, the speed of the purple scorpion became faster and faster, and the black man was directly shackled behind. The Peng bird was chasing the purple scorpion and was barely able to catch up.

Just behind everyone, the delay is not coming, Peng birds are very anxious, making a fuss, even swooping, but they dare not really attack the purple.

The wings flapped, rolled up the wind and the wind, constantly harassing the purple sable, the purple scorpion under this wind, the body shape has to be slow.

"This **** beast." Purple screams, this Peng bird is really bad. If they were not, these people of Wu Zong could not find themselves.

Wang Xianer has taken the medicinal herbs, and the injury is recovering. Although there is no recovery speed of sable, it has also recovered a few strengths, but it is still pulled by the sable.

At this time, another Peng bird swooped down, and the wings slammed together, and the gust of wind swelled up, like a huge wind blade, cutting toward the purple sable.

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