Vol 3 Chapter 620: 1 breakage area (1/2)

This battle has attracted worldwide attention.

Because the soldiers have already appeared!

The name of Yun Yu Jian is very famous, and the domain of Yun Yu is well known.

In the previous battles, St. Lun was obviously reserved. He did not use the domain of clouds and rains. Even so, it still suppressed the powerful mountains and blue dreams.

This time, St. Lun directly used the domain of cloud rain, and in many people's eyes, the battle was over.

Among the cities, many of them were screaming at the existence of St. Lun. At this moment, they have begun to celebrate in advance, and they can win and make a fortune. Of course, they do not praise their praise.

Many old people are also talking about the history and past of Yun Yujian to the younger generations around them.

Who knows at this time, a purple gold light broke through the cloud and rain, rising into the sky, as if a purple gold Optimus Prime, standing between this world.

The holy mountain is still shaking, and countless holy spirit soldiers surrender.

Seeing the purple gold light and shadow, many people's faces have changed.

In the eyes of Jing Ling, there was a light, and a slight smile appeared in the corner of his mouth. ”It really is you.”

The mountain owners of the Four Mountains are also slightly glimpsed, and then they are thoughtful.

There was a sigh in the city, I don’t know what happened.

After a long time, only an old voice sounded. ”The rumors, hundreds of years ago, there was a mysterious weapon that came to challenge the Yunyu sword, but it did not succeed. And the weapon, the light that blooms, seems to be The light of purple gold.”

When the news came out, it sounded again. Did the original weapon come back?

Just on the purple scorpion?

In the field of clouds and rains, Zi Yan looked at the black long stick in his hand and couldn’t help but smash it. At the previous moment, it seemed to contain countless anger, and the lines of enthusiasm, nearly two-thirds of it had already been lit up. This black long stick has completely turned into a purple gold color, and it has penetrated the field of clouds and rains in one fell swoop.

But the price is not small, consuming the great power of the purple.

At the moment, the light of Zijin is indefinite, and it will not be scattered for a long time.

Zi Yan looked up at the sky and looked around. Countless clouds and rains gathered, but they dared not move forward.

Moreover, at the moment, from the long stick, the emotions are very excited.

Like the purple scorpion to the sacred, this is the enemy of life.

The slight purple scorpion, failed to seize the opportunity to leave, I saw the purple gold stick shadow above the head, is rapidly converging, and finally re-covered by the cloud rain domain.

The dense fog around it reconverges, and the light rain that appears in it has a heavy feeling.

However, Zi Yan did not have the slightest annoyance. After knowing the extraordinaryness of the long stick in his hand, he was confident to defeat Shenglun here.

The clouds are rolling, the raindrops are like arrows and rain, and they are whistling toward the purple.

In front of the purple scorpion, the spiritual shield reappears.

He held the shield toward the sky, countless bright blooms, and the real light curtain fell down, keeping the purple scorpion in it.

When the arrow rain came, it provoked countless rumors on the defense.

Zi Yan stood in the light curtain, his eyes fixed on the front, and his spirit was extremely concentrated.

The current cloud is a special kind of power that isolates the vision of the purple scorpion and his perception of the soul.

This is also why the long stick used to force the tears to tear open the space. This is to indicate the purple scorpion, put the battlefield outside, because in this cloud of rain, the sable and it are the party that suffers.

But Zi Yan doesn't care.

Or, after knowing the extraordinaryness of the long stick, he decided to beat the other side here.

The long stick is shaking slightly, and the lines above are also illusory and disappear, seemingly conveying a message.

Zi Yan whispered: ”I don't know what kind of grudges you have with the sword. What I want to say is that you are not ordinary. We don't need to fear at all. We must win the victory of our victory. We are here. Here, in this cloud and rain, beat them thoroughly!”

It seems that I understand the purple scorpion, the long stick no longer trembles, and the light on the surface becomes brighter.

Just then, a sword light broke through the clouds and appeared behind the purple sable.

The purple scorpion did not move, let the sword approach.

The clouds were shaken and the sword was blocked by the shield.

The light on the surface of the shield is changing, and the protection formed is also distorted.

Yun Yujian disappeared.

It is like a viper in the dark, a time to retire and not to give others a counterattack.