Vol 3 Chapter 75: Re-encrusted knife

The situation in which countless rules fall together can only explain one problem. There are many existences that are killed and then purified by the rules.

The changes brought about by the rules are enormous, and the purple thoughts cannot be extended, so they look toward the wind.

The wind disappeared.

In the sight, there was a black wind.

"I don't know which family it is."

Meng Jianfeng frowned and looked at the front. Such a large-scale death must be very embarrassing.

"It is a spiritual family."

The wind of the sky soon appeared, saying: "It is the Mozu who is starting to attack the spirits."

Zi Yan looked up and looked away, because the Mozu had already flown here.

The coming Mozu, there are more than a dozen people, they annihilated one after another black wind, apparently for the sake of the wind.

Purple mouth swelled a smile.

Meng Jianfeng grabbed the hilt behind him and his body was uplifted.

But then, he saw that the predecessors, who had rushed forward, suddenly turned back and ran away.

Meng Jianfeng gave a slight glimpse.

Hey!

The purple scorpion next to it has disappeared.

A thunder, has taken the lead, and penetrated the body of one and another Mozu.

It is Thunder Royal Knife!

The bodies of these demons were pierced, and when they landed, the black winds that were previously annihilated by them reappeared and then cut their bodies.

The figure of the purple cicada appeared out of thin air. He looked at these demon people and carried out the final battle.

When Meng Jianfeng came to the near, the battle was over.

"go!"

Ziyan interrupted Meng Jianfeng’s forthcoming export and said: “Found a magic knife!”

When the voice fell, the purple scorpion figure flashed like a thunder, flying away in the distance.

Nether does not know what means to use, the body becomes a black power of the Nether, followed by the purple.

As for the wind, it has already reached thousands of miles away, and the news of the magic knife is exactly what it tells.

"Magic knife?"

Meng Jianfeng's eyes lit up, but just reacted, and the purple scorpion has disappeared into his sight.

......

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A magic knife swarmed forward in front of the Mozu.

In the front, there is a team that is running away in a panic.

There are more than a dozen people in the team, each with injuries.

Looking at the spirits who fled in front, one of the emperors said: "Adults, if they let them run, they are afraid to cross the border. At that time, the leader will blame."

The magic knife messenger snorted and said, "Can they run?"

"Yes, adults take shots, they will naturally die!" The devil hurriedly said.

There are magic knitters sitting in the town, those spiritual people are naturally dead, and the identity of the magic knife messenger is extremely honorable, in this battlefield of the gods, second only to the leader.

"Cody, haven't they returned yet?" The magic knife messenger suddenly asked.

"not yet."

"To deal with a different animal in the district, the efficiency is so slow, no wonder you can't be given a magic word."

The magic knife messenger smiled disdainfully, and then looked at the eyes of many spiritual people in front, it became cold.

Indeed, if you run forward, you will have to cross the border. This is not enough!

Hey!

He stood in the same place, with a magic knife in his hand.

A black light appeared between heaven and earth, flying far away, leaving a deep knife mark in the air.

With a bang, the body of a spiritually advanced person was separated from it.

The horrified screaming sounded, and other spiritual elites fled again in horror.

A rule of light hangs down and begins to purify the body of the dead.

Many Mozus at the rear began to laugh.

The magic knife is sheathed, and the magic knife messenger said indifferently: "If you are met by this adult, don't want to run."

Then, the second knife went empty.

Seeing that the second Lingzuo was going to be killed, suddenly there was a crack in the sky, and a knife was thrown from the crack and met with the light of the magic knife.

The powerful energy shock, the Lingzu, the emperor who is about to die under the knife and can't afford to dodge, the body is flying out.

The knife of the magic knife was blocked, and the laughter of the demons stopped and their faces changed.

The knives of the knives frowned and looked up at the front.

I saw a person in the turbulent energy.

At the moment of seeing the man, the face of the magic knife messenger changed, and the voice was exclaimed: "Purple!"

He knew Zi Yan, and even chased each other at the beginning. At that time, they had a total of four magic knives.

Other Mozus naturally recognize the purple eyes and their faces change greatly.

"Seeing each other is fate. On the same day, you are so sent, and you will meet again today. I will send you well."

The words fall, the purple scorpion in the hands of a long knife out of the sheath.

A shining knife light went straight ahead.

The magic knife messenger stepped forward and shouted, and the magic knife came out of the sheath.

Two powerful attacks met in midair, and the volatility of the horror followed.

"You are retracing!"

Sharpening the knife, the knife is in front, staring coldly at the purple.

At this moment, a sharp attack came from the rear, but it was a sword far from the far and near, and fell on a superb.

With a bang, the body of the Devils was opened by the sword and fell to the ground.

Meng Jianfeng appeared in the back in time.

He laughed loudly: "Purple, these guys have been handed over to me, the magic knife is yours!"

The spirits who had previously escaped have stopped at this moment. Of course they have seen the purple eyes, and at this moment they are a delight.

The wind's body dissipated, and there was a hurricane in the air. The black hurricanes rolled up the bodies of all the spiritual people in the world.

The next moment, these spirits were transferred to the battlefield at the rear.

These spirits are not weak, but they are still a lot worse than the magic knife messengers.

Right now, there are purple scorpions fighting the magic knife messengers, they naturally have the confidence to deal with these evil people.

Zi Yan said a quick fix and then rushed toward the magic knife messenger.

The magic knife messenger also screamed and rushed with a knife.

The two knives meet and the sound is heard.

At this moment, the stone knife shows the quality and strength of not being weaker than the magic knife.

A wave of volatility spread out and the two were shaken back.

Stabilizing the figure, the two men rushed forward again, and the double knives met again.

Hey!

On the right hand of the magic knife messenger, the complete magic bone palm is excited, and a strong temperament emerges.

When I feel the power of the opposite side of the sea, ~www.novelhall.com~ Ziyan also did not hesitate to inspire all efforts.

The same magic bone, the same is used long knife.

The roar of energy creates a more powerful anti-shock force.

In the midst of strong fluctuations, the presence of those who are in the distance are also avoiding and dare not approach.

The same power confrontation, the body of the Mozu is obviously more backward, which means that the power of the purple scorpion is stronger.

"Magic knife!"

Numerous magical spirits began to linger, and the magic knife in the hands of the Mozu suddenly trembled, and then a horrible breath emerged. Ziyan felt a pressure that threatened life.

On his body, the thunder flashes, releasing a radiant glow.

The magic knife descended from the sky.

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