Chapter 2545: 斩7

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There was a brief silence on the battlefield. Everyone looked up at the sky and looked at the purple scorpion standing there.

On his body, the power of the six ancestors lingered, and there was a hot, violent atmosphere.

After everyone saw his realm, his face was full of horror.

If the sable is a nine-level realm, they will not reveal this expression.

After all, the 9th level can still kill three and six.

But he is only six, but it kills three and nine in a flash.

"That is?" He looked at the purple, this is a strange face, strange atmosphere, but the knife in his hand makes him feel very familiar.

Next to Sini, the pupil is also shrinking, staring at the front, not talking.

"Damn, kill me for him!"

In the quiet field, suddenly the sound of Benson's coldness came, and there were six levels rushing toward the purple.

“Lu Shao?” Others looked nervously at Tianzhu.

The killing of the three sixth-level gods, although never happened, but at the first moment, they saw the existence of a sixth-level god.

But they are all because of the huge consumption, and they don’t continue to kill the second one. At this time, Benson’s heart thinks the same way. The other side is killing three, and the consumption is very natural. I believe that the same means can’t make the second. Times.

But is this really the case?

There are also six levels, rushing to Tianzhu.

On the top of the sky, the presence of the knife, once again placed the right hand on the handle, and then the energy was injected.

"Hey!"

The blade trembles, as the energy of the water spreads out, forming a strong volatility.

Pull the knife out of the sheath!

"Hey!"

The shining knife light reappears, and the heavens and the earth are highlighted by golden light.

The knife that has just disappeared, once again appeared. This is the three-knife meaning, from the three ancestral monuments that Zi Yan comprehend.

The knife light went forward, turned into a knife, and turned into a knife arc, which expanded rapidly.

This scene is not fast enough for everyone, and their eyes can capture every change in the arc of the knife.

But in their eyes, the attack was not fast, and the six levels that followed came, but they could not escape.

"Puff puff!"

The knife light flashed again, and the three six-level were stopped by the waist. The other few were horrified and quit.

The blood of the gods fluttered in the sky, and the six gods of the three bodies separated and landed, and then there was no sound.

It is dead again.

"The same power skills!"

Looking at this scene, the brow can not help but wrinkle. At this moment, there is a fog in his mind, unable to see the truth in the fog.

Sini did not speak, he looked at each other, somehow, the mood turned abnormally nervous.

In that distance, the people brought by Bensonlu have ended their battles with different time and space creatures. They stayed outside and did not come up again.

Originally they wanted to join in, but the existence of the knife and the three killed, so they stayed in place.

But everyone’s face showed a deep panic and sorrow.

They are already very high in the three or four levels. After all, the guards beside them, the sons of the gods, are only four.

But here, the six levels are being slaughtered. What are they doing with such a little bit of realm?

Looking at the dead three, making Benson's unusual shock, his face is getting more and more ugly.

Beside him, the three sons of the gods, their faces became very pale, on the one hand because of the powerful strength of the purple scorpion, and on the other hand, the death of the sixth grade.

That is six levels, placed in other places, has long been a good development of the city, with a group of gods to make a hand.

"Hey!"

At this time, I saw the man on the Scorpio, and his body suddenly flashed, and Jinguang actively rushed into the crowd.

"Hey!"

The tremors shook, the knife flickered, and the knife swept away. Another sixth level was stopped by the waist and the body fell to the bottom.

"Hey!"

Still not waiting for the other's body to land. The golden light flashed again and the knife arc appeared again.

There are five or sixty-level six-level gods in the field, so it is relatively easy to find.

And every time the knife arc passes, those six adjacent levels cannot be evaded.

What they can do is to hold up their defenses.

However, in the face of a knife with three knives, these defenses are obviously not enough to see.

"Hey!" "Hey!"...

In a blink of an eye, it was killed in the sixth grade.

This is entirely a massacre.

Bensonlu and the three sons of the gods were completely stunned. Have they ever seen the same level of massacre fighting?

In the distance, he said that he was shocked by Sini. The person in front of him was like the one who was deeply in the heart and shared with him.

But that person has such a strong strength.

Killing the same level is completely a massacre.

Even Xavier and Corelin couldn't say a word. Although they didn't know each other, they couldn't help but think of a figure after seeing the other way of killing.

It was the one that once killed one.

What makes them quite puzzled is that he is on the court, but from today's performance, it does not seem to be strong.

The purple scorpion turns into a golden light, and the long knife is repeatedly squirted out.

Different from Wang Xianer and others, he can open the world here, and there is a huge amount of energy in his world.

He follows the rules of the world. He is currently only a six-level ancestral home, so the power of his ancestors that can appear in his body is six.

But this does not mean that he only has the power of these six ancestors.

On the contrary, there are many ancestors in his world. Although these forces cannot make him break the border, they can help him infinitely.

Consumed, it will appear again.

Because of the perfect world, he has almost unlimited energy.

As long as the soul is not seriously consumed, he can continue to fight.

At this moment, with the appearance of sable, konjac and others have also returned.

They are not too happy because of the purple sputum shot, but they are still somewhat worried. After all, his identity is very sensitive. At this time, it does not necessarily happen.

The monk still has not returned, he is chasing those people to fight, in fact, is to test the power of his own shield.

Yiqian retired and returned. Before she came back, her gaze looked at the distance. It was the direction of Yan and others.

After that, she returned to the crowd and looked at the purple scorpion that was smashed into golden light. It seemed that she had made some determination.

Among the gods, those protoss are dumbfounded.

It seems that they have never seen this person.

Toby had never seen each other, but he recognized the knife, which made his look changed, it is incredible.

At this moment, the purple scorpion, if entered into the uninhabited territory, was killed at the sixth level and more at the sixth level.

"kill him!"

Bensonlu apparently reacted from the shock and shouted.

The three players who had lost their opponents immediately rushed to the purple scorpion.

At this moment, the purple scorpion is volley, and there are already a lot of six-level bodies below.

He looked back at the rear, Wang Xianer, who had just returned to the team, nodded at him, then flew forward and stood beside him.

"Hey!"

At the same time, the monk also appeared on the other side of the purple.

At the moment, the three of them stood side by side and held knives, swords and shields in their hands.

The three sevenths rushed toward the three.

“Can you be ready?” said Zi Yan.

"Ready already!"

The monk shouted loudly, and Wang Xianer nodded.

Just then, there was a crack above the Scorpio, with three lights coming out of the crack, falling to the bottom, and falling on the weapons of the three.

It is a spirit.

"Hey!"

Three weapons, trembled in unison, released a bright light, releasing a strong breath.

This breath is simple, vicissitudes, as if from ancient times.

The three men holding the weapon, the breath of the body is completely released, at this moment, they are connected with the weapon.

The three levels of the three forwards have changed a bit.

"Hands!"

A low drink, sounded from the mouth of the purple.

In his hand, the long knife was unsheathed.

"Hey!"

An unusually dazzling knife light appeared in the next moment, it was filled with a powerful knife, and the light completely illuminates the surroundings.

"Hey!"

On the other side, the sound of the sword rang, and the Wang Wangjian in the hands of Wang Xianer was squirted, and the sword was filled with anger and ravaged the world.

"Hey!"

In the hands of the monk, the shield began to shine, and the rune was lingering, trembled, and the war was rising.

From the broken knives, swords and shields left in ancient times, I don’t know how many years have passed, finally reorganized, and finally together, and fight side by side.

During the field, the war was overwhelming.

The light of the three weapons completely covered all the light around.

At this moment, in the eyes of all people, there are only these three weapons, and the people holding the weapons.

The golden knives passed through the body of the seven-level god, and then turned into a little light to spread.

Wang Xianer’s war king sword, straight ahead, stabbed, and filled with a chest of seven-level gods. The sword in the moment spread in his body, forming a strong destructive power.

The light shield in the hands of the monk left the body and swung to fly forward.

"puff!"

The shield was pervasive, the speed was fast, and the strong neck passed the seven-level neck. Only the head of the seventh-level head flew high, and the blood of the gods flew.

The light shield flew to the distance ~www.novelhall.com~ around the circle, and returned to the hands of the monk.

Holding the light shield, the monk looked at the headless body that descended from the sky, and said indifferently: "Who said that you can't kill with a shield?"

"Peng!"

The seven-level body landed and there was a shock, but it never came up again.

As for the side, there are two other seven levels lying at the moment, one body is separated by a knife, one heart is destroyed by the sword, and the vitality is shredded by the sword.

With the cooperation of the spirit, the three powerful seven levels are all dead in an instant.

The ancestors looked at the three people in front and made a low sigh, sighing that his time had passed.

Even the Promise shook his head and stopped talking.

The green woman took his arm and leaned against his body.

All around, a quiet, silent, even those time-space creatures, no longer embarrassing embarrassment.