Chapter 108: Forced to retreat

The strength of Ziyan is not strong, but it can be unimpeded here, the speed is fast, and even the real environment consumes energy.

Everyone is going backwards and dare not approach.

They were shocked and angry, and they were able to slap each other with a slap in the face, but here they were confined to the power of lightning, and they became the lambs to be slaughtered.

"Come on, you are not going to kill me, I am waiting for you here." Ziyan eyes are like electricity, and the tone is cold.

Everyone bites their teeth, but they dare not go forward, they will not make fun of their own lives.

"You have not always been very strong, is it a group of cowards, is it a bunch of cowards? Is there a skill to come up?" Zi Yan is not arrogant, and his tone is mad.

"Kid, don't be crazy, have the ability to come out, I can shoot you with a slap."

"Come out, I can kill you with one finger."

There are Wu Zong disciples who can't stand it and refute.

"I will also give you this sentence. If you have the courage to come, I can slap all of you, a bunch of garbage things, dog things, and destroy my spirit Wu Zong. When I am purple, I will go naturally. You Wu Zong's." Zi Yan's eyes are cold, and there is a strong hatred in his voice. "The Wu Zong of his day is my Ling Wuzong today, I will take revenge."

"I don't know what to say, my Wu Zong master is like a cloud, just rely on you this kid?"

"Small things, don't talk big words here, your life is only less than one hour, or quietly enjoy it."

"Yes, when my ancestor is coming, it is your death."

A group of Wu Zong people have opened their mouths, and Zi Yan’s Wu Zong’s words, they do not like to listen.

"Looking at the strong air force, you are just a bunch of garbage, Xiaoye, my district is really in a state of reality, just kill you like a dog, one by one can't wait to pick up the tail to escape, Wu Zong, I think it is just like this, specifically to raise some waste."

"Look at one person and see all of you Wu Zong, all of them are a bunch of waste, to deal with the real atmosphere of my district, but also to the imperial power, you are not as good as pigs."

Zi Yan’s speech was very rude, his words were vicious, and he spoke again and again, but a group of Wu Zong disciples really did not dare to go forward, fearing to be killed by Zi Yan.

"You are nonsense, we are not as good as Wuzong pigs and dogs. Then you Lingwuzong, your lord, is not like a dog. It is our Wuzong. Now it has become the elder of our Wuzong." Finally, I was embarrassed, some people spoke. Refuted.

"What, our lord was an elder in your Wu Zong?" Zi Yan showed a strange.

"Yes, it’s still squinting. When I rushed back to the sect, I didn’t leave.” The black man said proudly.

The purple eyes turned and the mind was running fast. Wu Zong killed the spirit Wu Zong, killed the elders, killed everyone, but did not kill the lord. The latter was also an elder of Wu Zong, and there seemed to be other things in it.

"You are nonsense, Lingwu Zong is not there, how can the sovereign be alive." Zi Yan sneered.

"Oh, that's you silly...you have to know...!" The black man was so proud that he finally took the top, but before he could fall, there was a horrible breath coming from the horizon.

"boom!"

A horrible pressure suddenly emerged from the horizon, followed by a shadow, coming from a distant volley, and his foot was empty, and under one step, the void began to tremble.

This is a black man, his face is indifferent, the air is on the air, and the whole body is surging, and one step is taken, causing the virtual air to tremble.

"The strongman of the Imperial Air!" The face of the purple cicada changed greatly, and today's luck is really bad.

At the foot of his feet, he retreated backwards and reached Wang Xianer. He found the other person's face, which was extremely ugly. The luck of today is really bad.

"Haha, kid, our royal strongman is coming, can you see if you can arrogant?"

"Look at your face, don't scare your pants."

"Your death is here."

The black man sneered in a row, watching the eyes of the purple, just like watching the dead.

"Boy, haven't you been very crazy? Tell you, your lords have become the elders of our martial arts. It is doomed that you have no future, and the darkness is destroyed. It is also in keeping with the historical trend."

The former black man was also a sneer.

The purple scorpion flew back, and in front of Wang Xianer, the two looked up and looked at the strong strongman in the distance. The other party was still volley and stood.

"Don't come down, don't come down." Zi Yan secretly prayed in the heart, there is a forbidden field, as long as it is triggered, I believe that the lightning in the minefield can destroy the other side.

Prayer seems to come true, the other party really did not come down, but step by step, reaching the scope of the mine pressure.

"Hey!"

The thunderstorm trembled, the thunder and lightning blew, and the deafening thunderbolt, a huge thunderbolt, rushed out of the minefield, like a thunderbolt, rushed to the Imperial Force.

The purple scorpion was excited, watching the lightning, waiting for the other side to be smashed into ashes.

The thunder and lightning rushed to the strongman of the Imperial Air, but it did not explode, only the other party reached out, the five fingers flashed on the Guanghua, exuding the jade-like ray of light, the thunder of thunder and lightning, was actually shackled in the hands of the latter. Then, after the huge lightning, it gradually became smaller in the other's palm, and finally it was like a small thunderball was put in the hand.

"boom!"

After a small thunderball, blasted between the fingers, bursting out of a horrible atmosphere, the black man volleyed, without any damage.

"What, how can this be?" Zi Yan face madness, powerful lightning, even was pinched, did not hurt the other side of a trace, his heart no luck, a gray.

"Hey! Hey! Hey!"

The purple scorpion stepped back a few steps, and his eyes were in vain.

"Boom!" "Boom!"

The forbidden field has already been triggered, and the minefield has rioted again, followed by a more massive lightning, madness, thunder and lightning, with a devastating atmosphere, like an angry brontosaurus, roaring, rushing to the air Strong.

"Booming!"

This time, the power of thunder and lightning is stronger, and the strongman of the air force does not dare to care. The brilliance of the hand flashes, and the palm of the hand pats the thunder. In the bang, the brontosaurus bursts, and the endless energy raging in the air is extremely glaring.

The imperial powerhouse is still not injured. He is walking in the void. Under one step, the sky is shaking, the space is embarrassing, and it is constantly distorted.

The people below have already looked dumbfounded, and the shock brought by the Imperial Air is too big, even hard to thunder.

One step down, the sky is shaking, the earth is shaking, like a giant in the world, close to the minefield, the boundless thunder and pressure, has no effect on him.

"This is too strong." Zi Yan's eyes are full of despair, and these strong players, with a casual hand, can have their own lives.

"boom!"

The thunderstorm rioted again. This time it became even more horrible. It was like an ancient wild animal that was awakened. Thousands of thunders were heard, and a boundless pressure came from the minefield.

"puff!"

Under this pressure, Wang Xianer instantly vomited blood and his face was white. If it wasn't for the purple scorpion reaction, use silver energy to protect the other side. I am afraid that the latter will fall.

The boundless pressure has been raging, and it has been ten times more powerful. Those Wu Zong disciples in the periphery have been affected by this pressure. Some of them are strong and quick to respond. They have already quit and are weak. In this pressure.

The bones are broken and the blood is dead.

"Roar!"

A deafening roar, spread throughout the sky, like the appearance of ancient creatures, thunderstorms, thousands of thunder and lightning, glaring.

With a slap, the void is like a broken, a thunder and lightning, rushing out of the minefield. This time, the lightning is about the thickness of the bucket, the twist is twisted, the whole body does not feel any energy, but the speed is very fast, rushing The strong air force.

The existence of the emptiness has been very calm, but when he saw the thunder, his face changed, and the whole person broke out with an incomparable breath. The brilliance of the brilliance was like a sun, and it was hitting the thunder.

"Booming!"

The scorpion riots, the sound of rumble, the thunder and the light touch, an unparalleled breath spread out from the sky.

This time, the Thunderfield showed its mystery to everyone, and under the thunder, it was forced to retreat and fly tens of meters.

"Boom!" "Boom!"

Thunder and lightning in the minefields, no beginning and no end, will never dissipate, can be said to be endless, in the next moment, there are two lightnings appearing, raging toward the royal strong.

The latter's face changed greatly, and it was extremely incomprehensible. The figure quickly flew back. In the rumbling sound, it has already withdrawn hundreds of meters, and it has left the place where the pressure is.

The imperial powers were forced to retreat.

"This is terrible." Zi Yan looked at the minefield behind him, his expression was extremely horrified. For him, Yukong is already a super strong person, and he needs to look up, but the minefield can force him to retreat, obviously Stronger than the air.

The imperial powerhouse was forced to retreat, and the face was lost, but the minefield was extremely mysterious. The latter did not dare to continue to volley. Only from the ground, endless pressure, for him, no effect at all. .

Just a few kilometers, it has arrived in a few steps.

The purple scorpion pulls Wang Xianer, and once he retreats, he has already reached the edge of the minefield. Behind it is the thunderfield ravaged by lightning. The front is the strongman of the air, and he has no way to retreat.

"You are purple?" The imperial powerhouse has come forward and stopped at fifty meters away from the purple scorpion. At this distance, the strongman of the emptiness can destroy him.

"Not bad!" Zixiao nodded ~ www.novelhall.com ~ mood is sinking to the bottom of the valley, the front of the strong, not even the one who chased them before, apparently came at least two strong masters.

The strong air force, in black, looks cold, this is a middle-aged man, the robes are windless and automatic, hunting and ringing, resisting lightning pressure.

"Yes, little age has such ability, it is also a means, handing over things, let you die." The strongman is very indifferent, there is no appreciation in the eyes.

"You Wu Zongzhi people chased me, even the imperial powers came, just for one thing, but I don't know, what did you take?" Zi Yan feels very embarrassed, all the way to be chased, just for one Something, but I don’t know what it is.

"You still don't want to admit that if the old guy didn't give you that thing, can you live to the present, can there be a means of killing and killing?" The stalwart sneer, and there is already killing in the eyes.

"I don't know what you are talking about, nor what you are talking about." Zi Yan said, holding Wang Xianer's hand tightly, a strand of energy poured into the other's body, the two had quietly talked before, really can't Then enter the minefield, even if it dies.

"Hand over things and leave you a whole body." The strongman of the air said coldly, apparently lost patience.

"I don't know what you are talking about. I have never got anything from Lingwuzong." Zi Yan looked at Wang Xianer and said: "If you want to kill me, just casual, but can't let her go, she is not Lingwuzong. People."

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