Vol 3 Chapter 497: 1 person

After the purple scorpion calmed down, he knew the secret of the other party, that is, the realm, but also the reason of the power itself.

It is a kind of power that can completely suppress the purple scorpion, just like the difference between 蛟蟒 and the real dragon. The former sees the latter and will directly express surrender.

For the change of strength, after the purple squat calmed down, he wanted to understand the reason.

So he broke through.

The difference between the soul and the soul, in addition to the number of soul power, also needs a change from the virtual reality.

After the promotion of the soul, Zi Yan is also the first to feel the limit of the soul, this is a kind of feeling born in the dark, his soul is actually the soul of the six-star sage of the Holy Spirit. force.

It can also be said that Zi Yan is not really broken, but finds the true use of his own power in this world.

The young man looked at the purple eyes, and there was a smile on his lips. "This is surprising, but even if you break through to the soul at this time, how can I kill you?"

When the voice fell, he rushed forward.

The pressure around it reappeared, and swept away toward the purple sable. The purple scent felt the soul of the body flowing, and it became raw again.

"Humph!"

But this time, Zi Yan’s response was just a cold sigh. He saw that he had previously circulated the soul of the oysters, and then began to skyrocket again, and the tyrannical atmosphere spread out.

The realm of young people has been unable to form a repression against him.

He reached out to the palm of his hand, and his palms were filled with light. He seemed to be understated, but his power was not strong, but it was the understanding of the soul of the purple, and the real attack of this palm was much stronger than before.

The two palms met, a loud shock, and a powerful shock wave scattered.

This time, the purple scorpion just stepped back a few steps, it was to stabilize the body, and the young man in front was also shaken off for the first time. He looked at the eyes of the purple scorpion and had a touch of accident. "Some meaning, even so soon. Familiar with the way the amount of soul power is used, then you can try this again."

When the voice fell, the young man moved forward again. This time, the soul power flowing between his palms exudes a faint blue light.

Even if this force is still in a state of convergence, Zi Yan feels the tyrannical meaning from it, which makes him dare not have the slightest intention, and the power of Thunder appears in the soul of the operation.

Another collision, this time the power of the surge is even more terrible, like a sharp blade, where everything has been flattened around everything.

The young man quickly retreated, and his body continued to have a blue light disillusionment.

The body of the purple sable is thunder.

In the eyes of young people, there is gradually a strong man, and the purple eyes after the break of the border are more difficult than he imagined.

"dead!"

The blue light flashed on his body and his body suddenly disappeared from the place.

The next moment, he has reached the side of the purple scorpion, just like a teleport.

Feeling the breath of the whole body, Zi Yan turned and punched.

Lei Guang shines on his fist.

Shocking soul!

Layers linger on the fist, like ripples on the water.

There was a blue-blowing fist in front of him, and the breath of the fist above it became even more terrible.

boom!

The two attacks met, and the volatility fluctuated. The purple body flew out.

It is not that his attack is not strong, but that it is too expensive before, and that it is injured at the moment. It is natural to suffer from this powerful soul.

At this moment, the corner of his eye saw that there was a light and shadow on his side, but the other party chased it again, and the speed was as fast as ever.

The sable can only continue to punch, the sound of the fluff is constantly ringing, the two are in the air, and the aftermath of the power is constantly oscillating.

The battle of the purple scorpion is getting harder and harder, but as the battle continues, Zi Yan finds his own control over the power of the soul and has refined.

It’s just that his situation is too miserable at the moment, and the long knife is still in his body, otherwise he really doesn’t mind fighting.

Unfortunately, he did not occupy the slightest advantage in this battle, so the battle is not stopped when he says stop.

After another collision of power, the purple scorpion flew out a dozen feet. This time the young man did not continue to catch up, but stood in the air and looked at the purple sable.

The purple cicada also looked at the other side. The wound on his body was constantly overflowing with blood. It looked like a wolf and a miserable, but his eyes were very cold, and his eyes showed no undisguised killing.

The young man suddenly said: "That's it, remember that you owe me a favor."

In the cold eyes of the purple eyes, there is a puzzle. He is talking to himself?

"At this moment, this person will remember first, and then return to me when I meet next time."

The expression of Zi Yan is still puzzled, and the young man continues to say: "This time I haven’t had fun, wait until next time."

He glanced at the dead dumb, then turned and left.

Purple is there, some are unknown, so if the battle continues, the other party can kill him.

Why are you leaving?

What about the person?

Do you still want to thank him for not killing him?

Just kidding, the next time you meet, the two are naturally endless.

At this moment, Zi Yan felt the movement below. After he looked down, his face could not help but change. The **** little dumb ~www.novelhall.com~ actually stood up.

She was looking up at the purple scorpion, her hand stroked, and seemed to be asking where the enemy went.

This scene is like a ghost to Zi Yan.

Then he woke up and looked at Noah and the mountain. The two men were falling to the ground, but they just fainted and breathed evenly, and there was no danger to their lives.

Purple is awkward, can you see the hallucinations before?

Right now he finally understands what the other person's feelings are.

The emergence of young people is like helping to break through the border. Although the eyes of the present are very miserable, they are not life-threatening. Instead, they are broken and they are good.

Who is he?

Why help yourself?

Zi Yan can't figure it out.

At this moment, Hawthorn and Noah were also awakened, and neither of them had any serious problems.

Among the four, it seems that the purple is the worst.

"Clean the battlefield first, then leave here."

Zi Yan immediately said that at this time he still did not pull out the blade in his body, and the previous injuries were temporarily suppressed by him.

The three men cleaned the battlefield at the fastest speed, especially the Xuan ammonia, and Zi Zi specially explained, don't miss anything.

After the battlefield was cleaned, the four people immediately left.

This time it was Noah who spurred the sacred character.

The figure reappeared, and the purple scorpion fell directly on the ground. The breath was very weak, and the previously suppressed injury had already erupted.

His forehead was full of cold sweat and he was extremely hurt. He looked at Noah's weak and said: "Pull out the knife."

Noah nodded, and the purple sable at the moment must be healed as soon as possible, otherwise it would be life-threatening.

He slammed his force, pulled out the blade, and the blood sprang out along the purple wound.