Vol 3 Chapter 114: Chasing (1/2)

Standing in front of a person, black towel cover, very strange, holding a long sword in his hand.

The blade is cold and cool, releasing the cold breath.

Zi Yan stared at the other party, Shen Sheng said: ”Who are you?”

Suddenly his body shape shook, feeling the momentum fell and weakened.

In addition to the previous battle's injury has not recovered, another reason is that he was poisoned.

Becoming the purple scorpion of the Holy Spirit, will you fear poison?

He glanced at the wound and the holy blood was dyed black.

Hey!

The other side stabbed another sword. He is the Holy Spirit. It is the same starry realm as the purple cicada. It is poisonous on weapons.

A sword fell, the weak purple, feeling the space around, a strong sense of oppression.

He shouted, and the thunder filled the whole body and punched forward.

The magic bones are shining, and the strong breath is surging.

With a bang, the purple scorpion quickly receded, and the sword of the Holy Spirit was dim and flew backwards.

Purpura inspires the thunder and prevents toxins from invading the body.

Hey!

His figure disappeared and he used a flash.

Zi Yan does not know each other, but it is even more unclear why the other person is chasing himself. But the most urgent task is to kill each other faster. He has to find a place to heal.

Appeared on the side of the other side, Zi Yan a boxing out.

The opponent left a shadow and disappeared.

The next moment, the other party appeared behind the purple scorpion, the speed is not slower than the lightning flash.

A sword smashed, killing the plane.

Hey!

The purpura disappears again.

Hey! Hey! Hey! ......

The next two began to compete speed, the results are comparable, on the one hand, the speed of the other side is indeed not weak, there is another reason is that the purple scorpion is not healed.

The Thunder was constantly motivated by him, and the toxin was suppressed by him, but it was not completely removed.

If this continues, the situation will naturally be extremely unfavorable to the purple.

call out!

There is a thunder, and it is the Thunder Royal Knife.

The opponent immediately retreated, only exposed in the eyes outside, with a touch of horror.

The magic knife appeared in the hand of the purple sable, and the long knife came out of the sheath.

Hey!

The knife trembled and the invisible pressure locked the other side.

The opponent's face changed greatly, his body glowed, and the sword traverses.

A loud shock from Peng, the man immediately flew down.

The purple scorpion closed the knife, and the hands began to print, and the light of the road circulated at the fingertips.

Thunderbolt!

There was a bright light in the void, and the bright and unlit, the thunder fell from the sky.

boom!

The thunder was rolling, deafening, and fell on the black man who was flying backwards.

A strong wave of volatility scattered from the void, among the black people, the body trembled and fell to the depths of nothingness.

Successfully kill the same level of enemies.

Can not wait for the purple scorpion to breathe, the danger is approaching again, he did not hesitate to dodge, and the favorable blade appeared from behind, and he had a **** mouth on his back.

There is a second Holy Spirit in the field.

The face of the purple cicada became difficult to look at, because he found that he could not return to his own world, and there was an unspeakable power that isolated it.

He did not know that this power was the rule, and some people deliberately set the stage.

”Who are you?”