Chapter 375: Explosive

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"If you have the ability, you will kill me." Zhang Haotian angered, even if it was seriously injured, it was unruly and not afraid.

"Don't worry, wait until I slowly kill you." The leader took a big laugh.

"Yes, this kind of enchanting existence, you should slowly torture to death, so that you have a thrill."

"What enchanting, this kind of junk goods, but also dare to call themselves enchanting, I can step on the foot with one foot, even the ants are not as good."

"Yes, he is at most a junk."

Next to it, the other Yukong is also a big laugh. At this moment, the winner is in the grip, and Zhang Yutian’s life is dying. They are also rare to indulge.

Putting a emptiness enchantment under your feet, casual, this is the capital they brag about later.

"He is a junk, what kind of goods are you." Suddenly, an icy sound began.

The cold voice makes people feel a sense of familiarity. All the air is a glimpse. I didn't think there was one person here.

"Who, dare to be noisy here, don't want to live?" A Yukong was furious.

But then, a crazy killing swept through, overwhelming, people feel trembled at the moment, at this time, the people saw that there was a figure in the distance.

It was a young man in black, with a cold expression, and a murderous flash in his eyes, like a peerless demon, standing behind them.

"Purple purplish."

"It is purple."

After seeing the youth, all the airspace widened their eyes, as if they saw ghosts, and one of them almost fell off the air.

"You are not dead?"

The shadow of the human name tree, the purple scorpion killing, like a demon, the emptiness of the hand, has reached double digits. At this moment, everyone is shocked.

"Purple."

Seeing that indifferent youth, Zhang Haotian was also excited. He knew that he was saved today, but he owed a life to Zi.

"Resume the injury quickly." Zi Yan Ling read the voice, and turned to stare at the air in the air, indifferent: "I asked you, you have not answered, you are all goods."

The purple scorpion stood on the ground and could not fly. It was only a real thing, but it was a hard-hitting earthquake that shocked ten emptiness.

The ten faces were iron-green, their expressions were gloomy, and the atmosphere did not dare to come out. The leading airspace was even shouting, and how did they encounter this comet. At this moment, a crazy killing machine locked them, obviously who killed them.

A few people did not dare to move.

"You don't want to be too much in the purple sable." One of them was empty, daring his head and shouting loudly.

"Hey."

In front of the purple scorpion, the golden light flashed, and the spirit soldiers appeared, turning into a light, rushing toward the open air.

Direct shot, strong and decisive.

"Looking for death." Seeing the purple scorpion, other wrath, I am going to make a blow.

“Hey.” “Hey.”

But before they attack, the other side of the battle is over. The golden spirits have returned to the enemy, suspended in the top of the purple scorpion, golden light, and a drop of blood drops.

"you."

Everyone is ashamed, this is too fast, a Yukong, it was so smashed, this time is not even a moment.

You must know that this is the imperial power, the strongest of the spiritual realm, can fly to the sky.

A few people didn't even dare to breathe, and they were eclipsed.

In the half month of enlightenment, he did not give up cultivation, and his strength increased again.

There is no reason for this. The aura of heaven and earth here is really rich. The cultivation of one day is equivalent to a dozen days in normal times. Together with Yuan Lidan, the realm of the bottle can be said to be leaps and bounds.

In just a dozen days, it is equivalent to practicing outside for several months.

"If you ask what you are saying, just answer something, don't say nonsense." Killing an empty sky, the purple eyes are very relaxed, plain and open, there is no murder, but it makes the air chill.

This is too casual. If you smash an emptiness, it will not happen like anything.

"I ask you, what are you looking for?"

The audience was stunned by the purple scorpion of the real world. His face was ugly, no one spoke, and even the leading emptiness of the air, he was in the air, and he had no bottom in his heart.

"Purple, don't be too much. Who are we? You know best. If you are in a hurry, it will be a big deal."

There is a lot of pressure on the purple scorpion, which gives people a sense of suffocation. It is also an irresistible pressure on the air, and the brain is hot and timid.

"The fish is naturally dead, but the net will not break." There was a sneer in the corner of the purple scorpion. Above the head, the spirits trembled and turned into golden light.

"Damn, are you killing everyone? Everyone is with him." The leader is angry and wants to say hello to everyone. But if you haven't spoken yet, it will stop.

"Oh." Because of a soft bang, he completely interrupted his words, another emptiness, fell from the air, and his body was split into two.

The golden spirits flew back and continued to hover over the top of the purple scorpion, this time the blood did not stick.

Yukong died one more person, and the death rate was faster. Everyone only felt a flower in front of him, and the royal sky died, and even a single blow did not block.

The panic is spreading, and others have no bottom. At this moment, they are reluctant, but they don’t even dare to run.

"I ask you, what are you looking for, why are you always answering questions?" Purple eyes swept to make everyone tremble.

"If you don't fight, you will die, but you will have a chance to fight. Everyone will shoot together and kill the purple." The leader is empty, his face is ugly, seemingly flustered, but it is secretly transmitted.

"Well, everyone fights with him, and I don't believe it. He is a real person and he can kill all of us."

"We work together to gain a glimmer of life."

Others are worried and have heard.

The purple scorpion swept to them and looked sly.

Zhang Haotian swallowed the medicinal herbs and was recovering his injuries. The purple sable appeared. He had nothing to worry about, but instead of those arrogant emptiness, he needed to worry.

"kill."

At this time, the shouting sounds, all the air, rushing toward the purple.

They are all empty, strong, and all shots at the moment, but also quite powerful, especially the leader of the emptiness, the middle of the spirit of the realm, the strongest, the most aggressive attack.

The brilliant light appeared from the sky, with a terrible killing, pointing to the purple.

"Hey, I don't know how to live and die." The banter of Zizi's mouth is gradually getting cold and turned into a sneer. The next moment, the whole person turns into a golden light, like a ghost, through a layer of attacks, to a body of the air. before.

"You." Yu Kong's face changed greatly, apparently did not expect that the purple scorpion will have such a speed, and instantly passed through layers of defense.

"Overbearing punches."

Zixiao laughs, punches out, triggers tremors, and the golden light of the scorpion, the person who shines can't open his eyes.

Ba Yan punches.

This is the result of half-month comprehension, and Zi Yan will verify it at this moment.

The spirit and spirit are united, and the purple cicada at this moment, such as the one that I only respected, is a punch that is unimaginable.

Between heaven and earth, all things seem to be non-existent, only this overbearing punch, golden light.

"boom."

Under such a boxing power, the Imperial Air had no time to react, and it was smashed by a punch. The blood and the rain fluttered, the broken bones and the bones were thrown away, and the flying soldiers were even beaten into fly ash.

Just a punch, it blew a royal air.

Everyone is discolored, very incomprehensible, and the heart is straightforward, so amazingly punched, not to mention the early stage of the emptiness, is the leader of the medium term, and dare not say that he can take it.

"Go fast."

An imperial air, like this, was beaten by a bully punch, let them lose their confidence, no longer desperately, turn around and run, terrified, at this moment, I can't wait to have the world's speed, away from this comet.

It’s terrible, and the punch actually broke the air.

At this moment, even Zhang Haotian also stunned, apparently shocked the fierceness of the purple boxing.

"I haven't answered me yet. What kind of goods do you think, do you want to go so far, don't feel rude?" The purple voice is cold, and the killings emerge.

"Go, go fast." Yukong heard, his heart trembled, but did not dare to stop, but faster, flying toward the horizon.

What kind of courtesy is rude, it can be unsatisfactory.

But than speed, who can be faster than the world's fastest purple.

He turned into a golden light, like a ghost like a phantom. In the blink of an eye, he went to an empty space and punched with a punch.

Still bully.

The sable has a perfect body, the body is stronger than the general spirit, and the fist is the most suitable, and the overbearing punch is like the ancient boxing method tailored for him.

"Peng."

A loud earthquake, the world is trembled, and another emptiness is turned into a **** rain. As for the powerful spiritual thoughts, it is even destroyed by the scorpion.

"Ah" **** rain, accompanied by a screaming scream, in this air resounding, screaming voice, creepy.

Another person died, the strength of the purple scorpion, scared all the air.

"Great yang."

One of them, the speed is very fast, and now it is already at the horizon, the figure is about to disappear, but before he can relax, he hears a cold drink.

The next moment, he felt that the crisis had come, and he turned around and looked at it. He was scared to death. He saw a glaring golden light, with a burning scent of anger, rushing from a distance and heading for himself.

"No." The air screamed in horror, and the voice was fierce. At the same time, the spirit soldiers were sacrificed and the defensive mask was urging.

"puff."

The golden light flashed past, sharp and boundless, annihilating everything.

This is the absolute school created by the master of the dynasty. The thunder and lightning young people can't evolve. The quality is higher than the overbearing punch. It is not too much to call it a god. When it is passed down, the sable sees the strong one, and the power Can destroy the land.

"Peng~www.novelhall.com~ The spirits collapsed, the layers of masks disappeared, and the eyes of the air were lost, falling from the sky.

"It's very yin."

The purple cicada was once again drunk, which made people feel trembled. Obviously, one person was going to fall. As the prints fell, another sinister glare appeared and rushed to an air.

The miracle did not happen, the blood rain was flying, and another emptiness fell.

It is a spike, a slaughter.

This is a dramatic battle. A true Yuan Jiutian monk is chasing a group of squadrons to kill, but it is a fierce battle, a powerful squad, and is always dying.

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