Martial God

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The power of lightning stored in Lei Zhenzi is extremely large. Even if it is the power of the white horse, it is necessary to inject lightning for ten times before it can fill the lightning.

Now in the hands of He Yiming, the one-time release is released. The huge power, even if it is in the sky, the two five-powered people are also shuddering.

The land suddenly moved, and Zhao Lin and his accompanying sacred beast had already jumped out.

However, when they both looked at the appearance of Zhao Lin and his accompanying sacred beast at the moment, the look on his face was suddenly unspeakable.

Zhao Lin was slightly stunned. He looked down and immediately turned red.

At this time, the clothes on his body are already more black and black, not only that, but the hair of his accompanying sacred beast is even more curly, and the top is black. The eyes are looking at one hand, and the skin there is equally black.

As soon as he saw his skin color, he immediately understood that the skin on his face was estimated to be the same color.

His pair of small eyes suddenly showed a very ferocious gaze, and his heart would hate it. However, when he thought of the powerful, even purple, mans that could act on the ground, his heart was filled with a strong sense of trepidation.

If it is not the accompanying sacred beast that has a strong predictive ability for danger, so desperate to take him back, then the consequences...

Just thinking about it is enough to make it cold.

"Hey brother, what is the following and love?" Hu Yan Aobo asked quietly.

In addition to the first look at Zhao Yulin's wolverine appearance and a few strange expressions, he immediately fell into the face, no longer look at it.

Zhao Yulin screamed and said: "In He Yiming's body, there is a powerful treasure that can release purple lightning, which is very powerful."

Seeing the appearance of Zhao Yulin at the moment, the two of them naturally understand the power of purple lightning.

However, they did not think that the things they had in their hands were far more powerful than they thought. If it is hard to hit, I am afraid that Zhao Lin and his accompanying sacred beast have not been able to return smoothly this time.

"That treasure is very powerful, but I am sure that the number of times he can release is quite limited. However, as long as this treasure is in hand, we don't have to wrestle with him."

Although Zhao Lin was uncomfortable, his knowledge was also very different. He immediately said a pointed opinion: "Use Feijian, force him out."

Hu Yan Aobo smiled and said: "Our flying sword is absolutely a deadly weapon for the ordinary sage, but He Yiming has mastered the technique of the gods. This is the only way in the realm of the sage to restrain the sword. Wudao."

Zhao Yulin’s face was dark and said: “We can’t do it alone, but the three people join hands and the three swords are one, even if it’s awkward, they can pull him out.”

Hu Yan Aobo and the cavemen looked at each other, and the three of them nodded at the same time.

It is quite difficult to deal with a three-flowered sage who has dealt with a three-flowered sage. If the three people combine the infuriating, then it is really disregarding the face.

But at this moment, if He Yiming slipped away from their hands, the face they lost was undoubtedly bigger.

The three men nodded to each other, and they had a finger in their hands.

The three rays of light have been condensed together in an instant, and the huge light has turned like a tornado around the center of the three weapons.

Just familiar with Kung Fu, the infuriating of the three of them is already a complete blend.

Being able to let them do this regardless of their identity, no matter who they are, is something that can be proud of it.

It seems that at the same time, I nodded at the same time, and the three rays of light suddenly smashed into the underground.

He Yiming looked at the mud that was squeezed together after the crack around him, and his heart shouted.

Just when he took out a relic of the Communist Party and stimulated the power of the thunderbolt, the strong breath of Zhao Lin was not regressive, in his sensation of Q, fast. The exit from the ground was more than ten feet.

Although this distance is not very far, and his degree of retreat is also better than the traceability of lightning.

But after all, it is at the bottom of the earth. Every time the power of thunder and lightning spreads one foot, the power is weakened by one point. When it catches up with the other party, the power of lightning has weakened a lot, basically it can not cause fatal damage to the other party. It is.

He Yiming did not know that this was because of the relationship with the sacred beast. He thought that the other party’s reaction was agile, and he had a strong sensory relationship with the arrival of danger, so he secretly confessed in his heart. The totem saint has a great fear of fear.

He doesn't know why the other person is here, but whether it is a coincidence or not, it is obvious that this person wants to kill himself.

Reminiscent of the twenty-year contract with the totem family, He Yiming’s heart is murderous.

He even suspected that this person was a person who was sent by the Totem family and wanted to seek his life. If not, how can you take the initiative to spend so much effort to chase yourself.

He stayed in the ground like this and did not move on. Anyway, there is a guy riding a big mouse, and it is impossible to escape from their own tracking. It’s better to consume it slowly here. Anyway, this chase is at least half an hour. As long as it is mixed for half an hour, then who is the hunter and who is the prey, will say it again.

However, he just made up his mind to spend time here, and felt a huge pressure on his head.

His face suddenly changed. Under the pressure of this giant force, his pores were instantly erected. An extremely dangerous feeling instantly invaded the brain along the vertebrae, making his whole person It is like immersing in ice water.

He Yiming screamed, and the three tangible flowers were released. The five elements of the ring were condensed in front of him. At the same time, his entire body flew back and forth in the soil.

A huge sword light slammed down the ground and stabbed the body of He Mingfei.

The five tangible flowers and the sword light touched, suddenly bursting open, powerful force to make this piece of ground completely burst, a piece of earth and stone feathers in the air.

However, the thick sword light only stayed for a moment, and once again galloped toward He Yiming.

He Yiming’s face finally showed a horrifying color. After touching the other’s Jianguang, he finally understood what it was.

Lightning degree, powerful power, this turned out to be the flying sword of 7 of the three five-powered sages.

The three of them turned out to be a faceless and unrecognizable person in this way to deal with a small sage who had not yet reached the five-dimensional realm. Even if he was chased for a long time, He Yiming did not think of it.

He roared, his body was like a snake, and he wanted to avoid the pursuit of the other side, but the degree of flying swords was too fast, no matter how he escaped, it would be useless.

The five elements of the ring came to the front of the ring, and the hard-working one blocked the sword.

However, his sadness, the power of the three flying swords, is far from being comparable to a single five-powered sage.

Although the three flying swords still could not penetrate the five-line ring, it brought him tremendous pressure.

The powerful violent violent shock of his hands was faint, and even the infuriating body was a little bit bleak.

There was a hint of fear in his eyes, and he continued to dive below, but he soon appeared, no matter how deep he sneaked in, the three flying swords were still chasing after him, making it difficult for him. For succession.

Although the opponent's flying sword is fast, but for him, it does not feel difficult to cope. After all, even if he faced three flying swords at the same time, he also had a good performance.

Even He Yiming himself is not clear. When he was so confident and timid from where he was, he dared to face the attack of three Feijian at the same time. But that is, after all, an indelible fact.

He Yiming is not very afraid of Feijian in the powerful art of self-study and growth.

However, the power above the flying sword at the moment made him stunned to the extreme.

His five-line reincarnation flower can be equivalent to five Sayādaws, but any of these three weapons has the same strength.

The boundary between Sanhua Juding and Wuqi Chaoyuan is undoubtedly revealed at this moment.

When the three flying swords of the five-powered sages were united, even the flowers of his five elements were only smashed at any time.

This giant force is like a giant hammer. www.wuxiaspot.com~ Heavy, continuous hit on the five-line ring, so that He Yiming can not bear.

He Yiming’s heart is not bitter. If there is only one sage, even if it is a five-powered sage, he can’t win, but he has the imitation of the five elements of the artifact, and he can not fall.

And if the great sage is in a hurry, the body hovering in midair is slightly lowered, and He Yiming is not a chance to win without a sneak attack.

However, when the three sages joined forces, there would be no more chances for He Yiming.

His face is faint, and from the perspective of the flying sword, the opponent obviously wants to force him up.

Although He Yiming is already trying his best to avoid the impact of Feijian, and carefully chose the direction of retreat. However, his degree can not be compared with Feijian after all, at this moment, he was forced to retreat a little bit.

The murderous light in He Yiming’s eyes flashed in his hands. Although he used the power of lightning in a thunderbolt, he still had three, so let them taste the power of this artifact.