Chapter 1977: Luo Jia Luo Yao

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The purple sable inexplicable standing, the cold eyes, the faint breath of the whole body, made the monks in the distance look nervous, some horrified, they do not understand why the purple scorpion is so expression.

You must know that the previous purple eyes did not show such expressions when they were fighting against the three heavens.

"Friend, you still have friends."

Different from the nervous mood of the people, Yiqian is even more surprised by the words of Zi Yan. The purple pipa has always shown a somewhat false pride. She never thinks that she has friends or that someone is qualified to be his friend.

But today, Zi Yan has taken the initiative to propose a friend's word. This is very novel and unexpected in Yi Qian's view.

"of course."

The four eyes of the sweep did not find suspicious places, the purple cicada closed his eyes, and the spiritual thoughts were released, slowly spreading toward the surrounding. "My friend is good at assassination, and my time with him is not short. Very familiar with this murderous."

"Will it be your friend, maybe just a mischief." Yiqian said.

"Impossible, the two breaths are different."

For the ambiguity of the sable, Yi Qian obviously could not understand, she said with doubt: "In those people I care about, it seems that there is no good at the way of assassination, and the anti-天者 is the strongest existence in the world, they do not need Use this hidden head to kill people."

The spiritual thoughts were completely scattered, and no abnormal purple scorpion was found. After taking back the spiritual thoughts, I opened my eyes and a cold smile appeared in the corner of my mouth. "Whoever said that people must be against the sky."

According to Qian’s hearing, it’s moving, and the existence of Ziwei’s treatment is not against the heavens. She is somewhat dysfunctional: “You mean, coming is just an ordinary world.”

In the eyes of all the heavens, as long as it is not against the heavens, it is ordinary heaven.

"It is an ordinary heaven and an assassin in ordinary heaven."

"Assassin, specializing in the existence of assassination."

Zi Yan nodded and walked forward.

"You found him." Yi Qian followed up.

"No." Zi Yan shook his head.

"Then he left." Yiqian asked again, she did not understand the purple scorpion that had just become dignified, why suddenly relaxed again.

"No." Zi Yan shook his head again and said: "Don't find it. If you want to come out, he will jump out."

The previous Yiqian didn't feel anything. At the moment, he couldn't help but wonder: "The other party is just an ordinary world. Is it really so strong?"

Hearing the words of Yiqian, in the mind of Zi Yan, there is a long-standing organization that is born to be the assassin.

Because of the existence of Zhang Haotian, Zi Yan does not simply think that this organization has disappeared.

This is a very old organization. It has not appeared for a long time. I didn't expect this to appear, but I even stared at myself.

Just the breath, Zi Yan thinks that it will not be wrong, and only the real assassin can have such a gas machine, and the other party does not intentionally reveal the breath. The reason why Zijing can detect it is because it is with Zhang Haotian. After a long time, I am already familiar with the feeling that the assassin does not hide.

Since it is an assassin, naturally there is no difference between good and evil. They only have interests in their eyes. This time they perceive the assassin, Zi Zi guessed what interest impressed the other party.

It is a fragment of ‘Shield’.

The sable is unclear and does not need to be clear. All he can do is kill all the attempts to kill him.

Going forward again, looking at the purple scorpion that has become silent, Yi Qian’s expression is no longer as indifferent as before. This world is known as the Star of Life and can breed the strongest anti-sky, with some other powerful presence. It seems to be normal again.

According to Qian’s expression, suddenly there was a change. Some of them couldn’t believe it and looked at the figure that blocked the road.

There is a person standing there.

There is only one person.

Along the way, the strength of the purple enamel is enough to shock the whole world. Now there are no three or five powerful anti-celests gathered together, and they dare not come to the trouble of the purple.

The facts also prove that the anti-celestial people are almost scared, and they are afraid to challenge the purple.

But now, the anti-celestines dare not come, the ordinary heavens come, and not a large group, only one person.

A young man with armor and a cold face stood in the middle of the avenue and blocked the way of the two.

Zi Yan looked at the young man, and his face did not show an unexpected expression. The purple scorpion stopped and looked at each other calmly.

On the youth, the light shines, the breath is surging, and the sharpness is revealed. Obviously, it will not be an assassin who is good at hiding.

"Luo Yao."

Looking at the purple sable in front, the youth speaks and the voice is cold.

"The man of Luojia." Zi Yan said faintly, this is the first human enemy of his class to face the world again.

At the same time, the message about Luojia also appeared in Ziyan’s mind. The Luojia people are not good at fighting. The best thing is the refining device. They are the aborigines of this world. They call themselves the aborigines. It is the orthodox blood of the war-torn continent, and it is very proud to act.

Looking at the young man in front, the armor on the other side, flashing golden light, although the breath has been suppressed, it is not difficult to guess that it is a heavenly armor.

Not good at magical skills, but dare to challenge the purple, will inevitably be the best.

In addition to Luo Yao, the Luo family did not appear. It is obvious that such a huge family does not want to completely fall out with the purple scorpion. Once it is pursued, it can completely push the sable to Luo Yao.

Look at Luo Yao, then turn to look at Zi Yan, Yi Qian can not help but feel confused, I wonder if the two sides really want to fight.

Some of her do not understand, Luo Yaolian does not count against the heavens, where the confidence comes to challenge the purple.

However, next, Luo Yao told Yiqian with actual actions. He did not come to make up the numbers, but to fight.

In his hand, there was a spear, and the spear was a heavenly soldier, and a strong breath was released.

Holding the spear in both hands, as the spear tip rotates, Luo Yao steps down and the whole person rushes toward the purple.

His whole body, the golden light shines, and a hot energy of the stock is emitted. This energy is biased towards the polar nature of the purple, but not so extreme.

Looking at Luo Yao who had already launched an attack, Zi Yan was not polite. In his hand, the sword appeared and he slashed forward.

"Hey."

The long knife hit the spear, and the sound of the eruption erupted. A powerful force emerged from the blade and wanted to fly Luo Yaozhen through the spear.

However, Luo Yao's body, the armor suddenly lit up a ray of light, this light formed a layer of 涟漪 diffusion, began to offset the powerful power contained in the sable.

In the process of 涟漪 diffusion, the spear of this giant force was resolved, like an electric light, directly attached to the long knife, in the light of a spark, directly toward the purple eyebrows.

The purple scorpion head is biased, and the long knife in the hand is sent forward, the spear shines past the eyebrows, and a sharp energy light breaks into the void behind the purple scorpion.

After a blow, Luo Yao shouted, and the spear in his hand carried the sweep of the mighty.

"clang."

The purple scorpion closed the knife and blocked it in front, and the terrorist energy spread.

In the energy glue, across the knife and spear, Zi Yan looked at Luo Yao, the latter's mouth appeared a cold smile, and he held the spear, suddenly changed to one hand, the empty hand appeared. A short sword.

The short sword is in the hand and directly turns into a streamer, piercing the heart of the purple.

"Hey."

The purple eyes flashed at the foot, stepped back, and escaped the attack.

The figure is steady, the purple eyes look forward, where Luo Yao's body armor shines, the left hand dagger has a right hand spear, like a **** of war standing in the air, watching him indifferently.

Speaking slowly, in fact, the speed of the two sides is very fast, almost in the blink of an eye, playing against each other several times, the purple 宸 is therefore retrogressive.

I thought it would have been a big disparity in the battle. Whoever wanted to go backwards turned out to be purple, and at this time, the beauty of Yiqian was so big that some could not believe it and looked at Luo Yao, who was just an ordinary world. .

In the previous battle, she was completely in her eyes. Under the head confrontation, she was defeated by the purple scorpion. Fortunately, it was purple. If other people, such as Jien, were changed, there was no such rapid response speed. The other side is bound to be injured in the rapid attack of Luo Yao.

At the beginning, Jien did not let the purple scorpion step back from the battle to the defeat, but now Luo Yaoyi came up, Ziyan has lost to retreat. From this point of view, Luo Yao still has to overcome Ji En.

This is the first time that Qianqian has seen such a strong ordinary environment, and his heart is very shocked.

The follow-up monk was also shocked, and after seeing the opponent of Zi Yan, turned out to be a human being, their faces were also full of excitement and excitement.

According to Zi's previous reputation as a wolverine, the mighty presence of a war-torn continent suppressed him and even defeated him. This does not mean the reputation of the war-torn continent.

The short-term defeat did not make the purple face show the slightest frustration. He just smiled and looked at the armor of Luo Yao. He said: "Good armor, some meaning."

When the words fall, the purple scorpion rushes in front of the knife, and the anti-day energy in the body constantly flows inwardly over the blade, and a violent breath emerges from the long knife.

Feeling the breath of the long knife, Luo Yao's face changed obviously, and he slammed his teeth with a spear.

Under the slashing of the sword, the knives of the sky are shining and shining, and the shackles are on the spear.

"clang."

Sharp and even harsh sound, in the next moment ~www.novelhall.com~ Luo Yao body is shining, weapons, body, armor as if they are connected together, forming a whole, the purple scorpion hit The destructive power contained in it is resolved.

However, this attack of Zi Yan is indeed too strong, and Luo Yao’s body is obviously shaking.

With one shot falling, the purple scorpion attacked again, and once again, a knife was smashed, and the knives of the knives illuminate the heavens and the earth. The strength of this knife is three points stronger than before.

"Hey."

The voice echoed in the heavens and the earth. This time, Luo Yao’s body stepped back and completely resolved the attack of Zi Yan.

“Hey.” “Hey.”

The purple scorpion constantly launched an attack. One blow was faster than one blow, and one blow was stronger than one blow. In this uninterrupted attack, Luo Yao’s pace gradually became disordered and began to regress.

"clang."

With the last blow, Luo Yao’s spears came out of his hands. In the constant attack, the powerful power that accumulated constantly made Luo Yao no longer able to resolve, and the body directly flew out.