Chapter 992: Lightning liquid

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An unimaginable force, flying the purple scorpion shock, the Nine-Pole Array method has a loophole, a huge pressure along the loopholes, and rushed toward the purple.

"puff."

The purple scorpion sputum blood is flying backwards. This flight is dozens of meters. A sword monument flies away in the distance, and the other eight swordsmen re-close, re-defending the purple scorpion.

"What?" Zi Yan got up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. His face was full of surprise.

Encountered an attack, he did not know what.

After getting up, the purple enamel was sealed again, and another piece of flying sword was returned. The nine swords were once again integrated. The attack was not terrible. The purple scorpion was so embarrassed because it was too careless and thought about the pressure. Think of an external attack.

After a slight indifference, he decided to go forward again.

Nine pieces of swordsman formed a defense, constantly revolving around the purple sable, and the purple scorpion came forward again. After reaching the ninth level, it raised the vigilance and stepped in.

Just as soon as I stepped in, I still waited for the purple to see what was going on around me. The force was reappeared. The defense formed by the sword monument was only slightly trembled. This force fell on the purple scorpion and then toward the purple宸 shock.

The purple scorpion still didn't see anything, and the whole person flew out. However, this time, because of the full preparation, it was not so embarrassing. During the flight, he could control the sword to stop the thunder.

This time, Zi Yan even with more than ten meters with a sword monument, the expression on his face is even more uncertain, suffered two attacks, did not even see what is attacking.

However, this time there was no injury. The purple eyes were not afraid, but they were curious.

Just as he was preparing to enter for the third time, an indifferent and old voice came from the nine-level minefield: "Roll, dare to go forward, die."

The sound is old and cold, full of endless killing, making the purple face look changed again.

"How come there will be people here." This is the first reaction of the purple cicada, and then Ziyan guessed that this should be the place where a strong person retreats.

But who is retreating here.

And there are plenty of resources outside.

The face of Zi Yan is full of puzzles, his face is constantly changing, but he has not stepped again.

In the nine-level minefield, the old voice did not appear.

The purple scorpion stood for a quarter of an hour. At this quarter of an hour, his face changed constantly. He finally made up his mind and continued to deepen. He hesitated to take two steps, and the pace was firm.

"The old man will tell you once again, if you dare to go forward and die." The old voice sounded again.

However, regardless of the smog, the pace is firm, step by step, until it reaches the edge of the nine-level minefield.

"Well, you junior, don't put the old man in your eyes, waiting to bear the anger of the thunderstorm." During this period, the old voice came out again. It seems that the existence of the nine-level minefield has been ruined.

The other party did not immediately launch an attack. Zi Yan decided that he should have a certain situation and could only attack at the 9th level. However, if the other party said that the powerful one can easily kill him, he still needs to verify himself.

However, the other two quietly shots in the first two times were obviously sneak attacks. The first time they almost killed him. The other party is an old man. Even the disgraceful sneak attack is done. It is impossible to think that the real strength is as strong as the mouth said, or He is the injured person and is healing inside.

However, it is also possible that the other party is really strong and can kill the purple scorpion with a single blow.

There are various kinds of guesses, but all of them need to be purple to experience.

Standing outside the nine-level minefield, the words threatened by the old man in the ear are still ringing, and the lightning mark on the purple eyebrows exudes a more radiant glow, forming a more dazzling mask, and at the same time, the nine-pole array It was also spurred by the purple scorpion to the limit. Nine pieces of swords were sent out of the swords, releasing the sword, just like the nine lights spinning around the purple.

Before entering this time, Zi Yan was ready for twelve points. After stepping in, his eyes were staring at the front.

The power of the sea, once again, came to the purple scorpion, but this time, Zi Yan not only widened his eyes, but even the spirit is around, he wants to see what is attacking him.

The purple scorpion first saw a piece of light, a thunder of light, extremely dazzling, this thunder light is like a flowing water, hitting the purple scorpion, but it first fell on the nine sword monuments.

Nine pieces of swords are spinning at the moment, and at the time of the rotation, they are also dissolving this giant force. The thunder and water are being washed away, and the strong power is dissolved. However, there is still a force passing through the sword and rushing toward the purple scorpion. Come.

However, this time it fell to the purple scorpion, but it turned into a thrust, and some people pushed the purple squat in front of him.

Under this thrust, the purple scorpion retreated and left the ninth-level formation. At this moment, his eyes were rounded and his expression was shocked again.

He finally saw what it was attacking him, but after seeing it, his expression was unbelievable.

"It is Lei liquid, the essence of Lei liquid." Purple snoring, like a 呻 ~ 吟.

The thunder and light water that just attacked him was the essence of the thunder liquid that gathered together. The value of each drop of this thing is not high, and it has gathered into a flowing water here.

How luxurious is this.

Just as the heart of the purple scorpion was shocked, the old voice began again: "This is a lesson for you. If you dare to go forward, you will die."

The sable is completely ignoring this voice. All the thoughts in my mind are the thunder and water. There are a lot of thunder liquid extracts in the end. One thousand, absolutely more than ten thousand, it should not stop.

The purple heart is shocked again, 100,000.

This is not personally counted, no one can decide.

Let’s not say what is in the nine-level minefield. It’s just a piece of light-light liquid. It’s enough for the purple scorpion to take risks. Counting a hundred drops of thunder liquid essence, it can cultivate a congenital martial artist. It is conservatively estimated that the piece of light-light liquid There are 30,000 drops, but there are three hundred congenital warriors.

Light-light liquid can create three hundred congenital warriors, plus the person Yuan Dan who refines the spirit of Ding Ling, the Promise will be within a few years, there are three hundred innate warrior-level people.

"Puzzle." The purple eyes flashed in the eyes, the more tempting.

This time there was no injury and there was no need to adjust. He was going forward again.

Entering the nine-level world, the Leiguang liquid reappears, such as the waves generally hit the purple cicada, seeing a thunder, the purple mouth twitching, the secret is really a luxury, defeated.

The speed-rotating sword monument blocks more than 80% of the force, and the other two enter the purple body, which is directly dispelled by the energy tide formed by the perfect body.

There is no more power on the thundering liquid, and it is turned into a liquid again, but it is going back. The original purpose of the purpura is for it, and naturally it cannot be allowed to escape.

He took out the purple gourd, the gourd mouth facing the liquid, the psychedelic light through the sword monument, falling on the liquid.

As the purple scorpion slammed, the Leiguang liquid was shrouded in psychedelic rays, and the next moment was all collected, and Ding was not wasted.

This time, the extract of the extract of Lei liquid is more than 10,000 drops, and the mouth of Zi Yan has a smile.

"But it, it’s gone, your junior is coming for this foreign object, it is for you." The old voice sounded again, and then the purple scorpion saw a large thunder in front, and that was more of the essence of Lei’s liquid toward him. Rushing.

However, above the essence of the thunder liquid, it carries the powerlessness. The old guy is absolutely not as good as what he said. This power is extremely strong, and the average person can't bear it.

"Nine poles, illness, turn."

The purple scorpion was not greedy and stunned. When he saw a lot of thunder liquid essence, he printed a quicker knot in his hand, and the golden energy of the road fell through the purple scorpion to the sword monument.

"Hey."

On the top of the sword, the continuous swords began to sound, and then one after another, the sword gas rushed out of it. The sword was extremely sharp, like a handle of a sacred weapon, and the thundering liquid in front was extremely smashing away.

The energy strikes in the thunderfields, and the swordsman rushes out from the swordsman, but it sings like a cymbal on the iron wall.

In a twinkling of an eye, dozens of swords smashed out, this sword gas is enough to kill people, but only a little bit of Thunder liquid essence, the sturdy liquid of thunder light, beyond the imagination of purple, there is a touch on his face. Amazed.

"Nine poles turn to eight poles, open."

The purple scorpion is drunk, and the hand is printed again. On the nine rotating swords, one piece suddenly leaves, and the other eight forms a defense again. The purple scorpion is attached to the ninth sword monument, and then the mind is controlled by the sword. Going against the lightning liquid.

"boom."

The sword carries the power of the scorpion, and the slamming of the thunder liquid reveals a loud bang, and the thunder of the liquid is blocked. The sword is also volley, and the sable is drinking again: "Re-attack."

The sword monument slammed into a skyrocketing stone wall, carrying a more powerful energy, and smashed toward the thunder liquid in front.

The sound of the sound continued to sound, and the sword monument hit the thunder liquid again and again. In this impact, the thunder liquid was not able to move forward, and its solid shape was slowly dispersed.

During this period, Leiguang liquid also added several strength attacks, but they were all smashed back by the huge and powerful swordsmanship ~www.novelhall.com~ At this moment, the sharp swordsman loses its effect, the sword itself The impact has played a decisive role.

After dozens of hits, the purple scorpion felt a sense of exhaustion and finally opened the thunder liquid.

With a bang, the thunder light is scattered, like a crystal pearl falling on the ground.

In the depths of the nine-level world, there was a strange scream.

Not waiting for the re-reorganization of these sera extracts, the sables are picked up by the purple cucurbits. Under the psychedelic radiance, these sera extracts are taken halfway by the sable, but the other half still succeeded.

Take away the essence of thunder, nine pieces of swords are returned, and the purple cicadas come forward again. This time, the purple cicadas did not encounter the attack of thunder liquid, and even the threat of the old ones disappeared.

Ziyan went to the center of the nine-level minefield smoothly, and it was the end.

In front, there is a shield formed by lightning, and there is a thing in the shield. The purple eyes see this thing and the face changes again.