Vol 3 Chapter 115: Battle 3 stars

The power of the Thunder lingers around the body, and numerous electric lights surround it, making a squeaking sound.

Above the wound of the sable, there is a constant flow of black blood that is highly toxic, and the color of the blood slowly changes, emitting a sacred light.

The purple scorpion is the Holy Spirit. The blood on the body is the blood of the Holy Spirit. For some low-ranking monks, the effect is comparable to many treasures.

When the poison in the body was exhausted, the injury of the purple scorpion began to improve.

Above the wound, no more blood, the original weak breath, but also become tyrannical.

The pursuit has not yet arrived, and Zixiao knows that his guess has come true.

The old guy made a hand on the messaging token.

Why do you want to kill me?

Confidential?

Zi Yan does not think that the old man wants to kill him, because the two sides have no enmity and no complaints.

Is it because the old man swallowed the symbol?

This is even more impossible, because the purple scorpion is still human, and said no remuneration.

Moreover, the old man is a spiritual environment, and it is impossible to mobilize the Holy Spirit to kill him, and there is more than one.

The sable's injury is recovering and the momentum is growing.

Although the efficacy of the medicinal herbs in Shengling is not very good, but the number of wins is large, the injury is restored, and it is not bad.

It didn't take long for the scent of sable to become tyrannical again.

The thunder of the surrounding body gradually converges, and the purple eyes open their eyes, and the eyes are cold and shining.

At this moment he was in its heyday, and his combat power has returned to its peak.

If you encounter the previous enemy again, they would like to hurt the purple scorpion again, it is completely impossible.

There is a wind blowing through, bringing up the dust of the sky, in the spirit of the Holy Spirit, this destructive planet that loses spiritual power can be seen everywhere.

The purple scorpion was vacated and suddenly stopped in midair.

Among the dust that is flying all over the sky, there is a person.

That is a Holy Spirit.

The Holy Spirit descended from the sky, looked at the purple, and said indifferently: "You really fled here."

Zi Yan said with a deep voice: "You are really a holy person!"

There is a smile on the corner of the Holy Spirit. "Even the Holy Shadows know that it seems that you are not a fool who knows nothing."

He has no masks and a lot of words, which is obviously different from the previous two.

Of course, this source has confidence in its own strength.

"Why do people in the holy shadows want to kill me?" Zi Yan asked quietly.

"When you are dead, I will burn the paper to tell you."

The Holy Spirit approached the front, his body swelled, and tyrannical pressure came on his face.

Feeling this huge pressure, Zi Zi lost the voice: "Samsung Holy Spirit!"

"The knowledge is not bad, know that your strength is not weak, you can fight two stars, Samsung is enough to destroy you."

The Samsung Holy Spirit said: "I thought that the two can hold you for a while, never thought that they wanted to invite, and the result died in your hands one after the other."

Hey!

The shape of the purple cicada suddenly disappeared.

The next moment, he arrived at the side of the Samsung Spirit, a boxing out.

"The thunder of the Thunder? It really is a well-deserved name, but it is a pity that your realm is too low!"

The Samsung Holy Spirit turned and took a shot.

The heavens and the earth are oscillating, and the power of the Samsung Holy Spirit makes the planet tremble.

On the top of the cicada's fist, the magic bone emerged, and the power of this punch became strong again.

boom!

A fierce roar, strong volatility spread out.

The undulations seem to be far away from the blade, and the ridiculous peaks are all flattened.

The shape of the purple scorpion receded, and beyond a few dozen feet, he disappeared again.

The Samsung Spirit in front of it was also shaken back by the purple scorpion, feeling the strength of the opposite punch, his face could not help but reveal a strange color.

Why is there such a power in the Holy Spirit?

The next moment, the thunder flashed, and it was a powerful punch, going straight to the heart of the Samsung Holy Spirit.

"roll!"

The Samsung Holy Spirit shouted and turned to make a fist attack, and the power of terror surged on his fist.

The two fists met, the energy fluctuated, and the two retreated.

A star of purple scorpion shows the power not weaker than Samsung.

boom!

boom!

Boxing * Feng, roaring constantly, this planet world, which has been exhausted by spiritual power, has suffered a devastating impact.

The whole world is collapsing and making a rumbling voice.

The two hit the air from the ground and battled from the air to the ground.

The earth cracked, the magma spewed, and a scene of destruction.

The purple cicada constantly punches, each hit is the strongest force, and the seven devil bones provide him with a powerful combat power.

The second two stars battle, the seven magic bones are indispensable.

Hey!

Thunder's knife was born, like a lightning bolt, drawn a curved shape, went straight to the temple of the Samsung Holy Spirit.

Hey!

From the front of the Samsung Holy Spirit, flying a rainbow of light, it is obvious that the other side also has weapons in hand, and the quality is not low.

At the time of the two men's storms, the two weapons were also attacking each other, comparable.

The purple scorpion of battle, the breath is slowly weak.

"dead!"

Once again, the Samsung Holy Spirit seized the opportunity of the purple scorpion flying backwards and unable to stabilize the body. He came to his immediate position in an instant, and took the knife with his hand and swayed down.

In the eyes of Zi Yan, he was cold and shining. In the face of this blow, he looked very calm.

The Samsung Holy Spirit noticed the eyes of Zi Yan, and his heart suddenly jumped, feeling a sense of uneasiness.

Hey!

A bright light suddenly appeared from the front, passing by the eyes of the Samsung Holy Spirit.

The blood flies, the arm of the Samsung Holy Spirit breaks and falls into the ground below.

And he himself has retired to a hundred feet away, there is a **** mouth in front of him, if it is not timely, he has been split into two.

The magic knife is returned to the sheath, and the purple scorpion step forward, and the power of the Thunder breaks out, and the knife is pulled out again.

There was a light shining between the heavens and the earth, and the seven magic knives attacked with the blade of the seven magic bones, leaving a cut in the air and rushing straight ahead.

Samsung Holy Spirit looked astonished and ducked to the side.

A straight knife light flew toward the horizon.

Beyond this huge planet, there is a light that breaks the planet and draws a circular arc.

It is the entire world of the planet, which has been smashed through, and the world that was about to collapse has completely collapsed.

The world's debris, falling toward the void, the purple scorpion and the Samsung Holy Spirit, are in the realm of the Holy Spirit.

Purple 宸 another knife.

Every time he goes down, his energy is rushing, but the power of each knife is enough to threaten the Samsung Holy Spirit.

The other party is extremely shocking ~www.novelhall.com~ I did not expect this one-star Holy Spirit to be so powerful.

At the time of the continuous release, Zi Yan opened the distance from the Samsung Holy Spirit.

The next moment, he closed the knife.

Thunderbolt!

This is his ultimate technique, and his power is extremely strong. Even if he was on the ancient magic dragon, he was also hit hard.

The void suddenly lit up, and a little thunder fell from the sky.

boom!

The Samsung Holy Spirit was hit by the Thunder and the body began to shine.

The purple 宸 thoughts moved again, and the Thunder knives darted forward, piercing the other's eyebrows, and completely penetrated.

The purple scorpion swayed and almost fell.

At this point, he is very weak.

But his face is full of smiles.