Vol 3 Chapter 446: Fatal 1 hit

The choice of sable is beyond everyone's expectations. ?шщЩ.suimEnG.1a

There was a sigh in the back.

The juvenile was a bit stunned, apparently not expected, and the sable made such a choice.

The mountain ran away from the front, how could the purple scorpion of Jiujing be an opponent of the soul?

"Block her!"

The purple cicada shouted.

Noah stepped forward and stopped the mountain.

"You will die!" shouted the mountain.

Ziqitou does not return, "I don't know if I die, but I know very well. As long as I am alive, I will never let you take risks. I have not said that life is hard to come by, so don't be easy. give up."

The sable died here, but lost a chance to try.

But if the mountain is dead, then her life will be over.

If you sacrifice the life of the mountain, in exchange for your chance to continue the trial, then the purple is definitely not willing.

Because if there is no mountain, there will be no today.

So in any case, Zi Yan will not sacrifice the mountain.

Even if you die.

"Kid, do you know what you are doing?" The black robe squinted at the purple.

"of course I know."

"A district is a nine environment, you..."

The words of the black robes have not been finished, and the sable is the initiative.

Dozens of black souls appeared in the side of the purple scorpion, spurting toward the black robes above.

Zi Yan shot.

This is a courage for everyone to see.

Juvenile disdain, in addition to the courage to be commendable, this behavior of Zi Yan has another saying, that is, no effort!

Between the nine realms and the soul, in addition to the gap between the strength of the soul, the biggest is the recognition of the heavens and the earth, one can go to the air, and the other has not been out of gravity control, how to fight?

The act of Zi Yan at the moment, in the eyes of young people, is simply childish.

The black robes obviously understand the difference in soul power between the two, so he allowed the sneak attack to succeed, and then flew to the sky.

The body of the sable is also brought together.

The laughter of the black robe is resounding in the sky. "You should be the first in history to kill yourself."

Under the intense gaze of the crowd, I saw the black robe who flew to the sky, and directly broke the chain of soul power wrapped around the body.

His laughter shook the clouds, as if he saw the picture of the purple scorpion being killed.

Many people below closed their eyes and revealed a sad expression that could not bear to look straight.

Just then, the exclamation sounded suddenly.

The laughter of the black robe is also abruptly stopped.

At the moment when the soul chain was shaken, the purple scorpion jumped suddenly, and the volley came to the front of the black robes.

He stretched out his left hand and clasped the other's wrist.

In the exclamation of the sound, the expression of Zi Yan has become more indifferent than ever before, and everything is expected.

He is boxing out.

Destroy the soul!

There is no intention to keep it, and it is close to the limit.

The black robe saw the black light on the purple scorpion fist, and the look was slightly condensed, dispelling the thought of immediately killing the purple scorpion, and shot Geton.

The left palm blocked the right fist of Zi Yan, and the powerful vibration wave spread through the air, forming a very good look.

But now, no one has this mood to appreciate this scene, because the air is accompanied by a big crisis, their purple scorpion leader, a little careless will be life-threatening.

A strange soul force poured into the body of the black robe, with a breath of silence.

In the eyes of the black robe, a flash of color, this power is very tenacious, and very strange, constantly deep into his body, trying to destroy his vitality.

It is a pity that this force is too weak and weak, and it is not able to cause any harm to him.

"Your strength is very weird, but unfortunately it is too weak. If you let you advance to the soul, I am afraid that it will really threaten me."

The indifference of the black robe came from the air, accompanied by strong self-confidence.

The young man shook his head and said with an irony, "Idiot, let you be able to!"

The mountain fell on his mouth and his tears fell silently.

If Zi Yan swallowed her, this will certainly win, but the leader refused. In order to protect her, she would rather sacrifice herself.

"I can't do it once, then twice!"

The purple scorpion once again made a fist, and the second attack fell, and the momentum was even more powerful.

But this time, the black robe did not stop, but clenched his fist and hit the purple skull.

Peng!

After the first arrival, Zi Yan’s head swelled back and the body trembled.

"dead!"

Because of the reason for holding the other side, the purple scorpion was not hit, and the punch of the power suddenly fell on the other side.

Still destroy the soul!

But it is easy to say that Jiu Jing wants to kill a soul.

This force was once again resolved.

Peng! Peng! Peng! ......

Then, everyone saw that the two were volleyed and attacked each other.

Numerous roads spread toward the sky, forming numerous magnified light wheels until they reached the horizon.

The whole area is quiet and the needles can be heard.

Everyone, even those who are soul-eating, are looking up at the sky and their eyes are stunned.

The two sides are still punching, there is no defense, so you come to me.

During the period, the number of punches of the black robes was more than twice that of the sable.

The mouth and nose of the sable are bleeding and the cheeks are swollen and look very miserable.

The opponent is only a little embarrassed.

The left hand of Zi Yan, firmly grasping the wrist of the black robe, no matter how much power he encountered, he never let go.

Because once released, it is a death.

I don't know if it is because of the weight, the two sides are slowly descending during the battle.

"release!"

The powerful soul force blasted in the chest of the purple sable, and the black robes said coldly.

The eyes have swollen into a gap of purple, a cold smile, the response is still a fist.

Just this punch is much weaker than before.

The whole body of the sable is like hanging on the black robes.

Many people have covered their mouths and silently crying.

The sable leader, there is too much for them.

Many of the hunters are unwilling to look at them because they can only watch the leader slowly die, but they have no choice.

The black robe again hit several attacks ~www.novelhall.com~ but the purple scorpion seems to have an undead body, although the breath is weak, but still counterattack.

Finally, the black robe was angry. "Enough, so it is no longer meaningful to continue playing. Then I will let you see the real power of the soul."

Among the left hand of the black robe, there is a flash of light.

Then, a short sword appeared.

Seeing this short sword, the purple eyes flashed a ray of light.

That is the real sword.

It is the soul of this world, only the soul can be confined.

The black robe grips the dagger and directly stabs the chest of the purple.

This is the last fatal blow!

Numerous exclamations followed.

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