At this moment, the soul-breaking knife is like a thunder shadow, and it shivers violently in the middle. At this moment, the soul-breaking knife is surrounded by purple awns, and suddenly shakes. A shocking scream roared out, and the purple shadow flame flowed around the blade as if it had an angry recovery.
Wrist flip to forcibly face the land, eyes firm, breath amazing, soul-breaking knife, light and shadow flashing across the sky, that horrible knife smashed and destroyed, and the light and shadow were distorted when it went up into the sky. If it weren’t for the evil shadow demon handsome in the peripheral cloth boundary, this horrible knife would surely wave Alcatraz.
Bloodthirsty magic handsome that is comparable to ling xu blow away from this sweeping day at the same time, two big killing moves converge in the middle of the blood cloud, which will cover and connect the coherent sweeping knife and awn, and form a bloody cloud ring that seems to crack, and in an instant, Fiona Fang will cover everything.
"Thunder type 3 type 2-sweeping the world!"
This knife needs to gain momentum and be separated from the real element, which greatly shortens the process of gaining momentum. Everything is afraid of air billow’s explosion, and only when it is separated from the loud side.
At the last moment, the whole body flashed with silver light, and the variable of jumping method was put into use in the collapse. It was very risky and it was very likely that it would involve itself in the collapse. Even the bloodthirsty handsome was frightened to disgrace, but it was too late!
"Thunder!"
Lu Li’s eyebrows are frowning and his tone is gloomy. This blow contains anger and hatred, including those who were killed by Alcatraz people. I don’t know if the defenders of Yongzhou live or die. I want to avenge these people!
This is the third type of thunder, the last type of thunder. The knife is scattered but not chaotic, and the knife is not broken, so that the knife is chopped and smashed. The sky is extremely high, and nine days of thunder have fallen from the sky. This piece of heaven has been submerged by the skylight, and the ray light has covered everything.
"I can’t be you!"
Bloodthirsty magic handsome surprised anger is also the body point orifices are pouring out blood to cast a strong kill to attract desperate this thunderous.
He’s a bloodthirsty, handsome, and bloody magician. He’s been in the magic for a long time and thinks he will never lose to the silent man.
But is it easy for Lu Li’s thunderous knife to burst with thousands of thunders?
Chapter one hundred and ninety-seven Willy for nine days
Two collision bloodthirsty magic handsome partial don’t believe in evil, his blood cloud pressure outrageous, he is naturally convinced, even if he is disparate, he must not be his opponent.
Bloodthirsty Magic Handsome is not looking down on the distance, but has confidence in his own strength. This is a bully’s boldness of vision and confidence. Only in this way can he continue to climb forward on the road of cultivation, break through three disasters and nine robberies, and finally get through the heavy magic robbery, measuring the magic robbery and shocking the world. The devil is Mundus Road
"Your thunder style is overbearing, but I, the bloodthirsty demon Shuai Neng, have glimpsed the threshold of Lingxu, and will one day really enter the realm of Lingxu and lose to you, a brat, on the road of practicing magic!"
Bloodthirsty magic handsome is also angry. His whole body has been shrouded in blood, and the blood fog has turned into a killing, and the blood shadow wants to devour the land directly.
At the same time, his roar attracted the attention of the demon king in the fight. The bloodthirsty demon was so handsome that the demon king valued his opponent so much, which made you all interested.
The mysterious old man of Lu centrifugal shock and magic Yang Zhu is surprised. He can naturally see that Lu Li’s display is a thunderous three-style, but this Dao tactic is quite difficult to practice, especially thunderous, which can be called a great kill for a fairy master, and its power is beyond doubt.
Wouldn’t it be bad to be broken by others?
As far as the sky is concerned, he was separated from the whole body and bathed in blood. His sixteen defense enchantments were broken and thunderous, and he was born by the bloodthirsty magic handsome. Although this knife was overbearing, it consumed about seven points of defense, or it completely wiped out its strength. The party that destroyed the explosion and filled the sky was unable to cause fatal damage to the bloodthirsty magic handsome.
"Sure enough, this bloodthirsty magic handsome had some similarities with the magic blood gens teenagers. Not only did the blood magic foundation walk into the magic road, but the talent was extraordinary and courageous, so people can also be called my underworld talents-"
The magic yangzhu elder sighs that he suddenly doesn’t care much about life and death, because he finds that he is bound by the magic yangzhu and it is extremely difficult to get rid of it, and if he really wants to get out of trouble, he must cooperate with others to have a glimmer of hope.
However, the old man who was in the magic pearl didn’t believe his sexuality to outsiders, so he was murderous and suspicious. Although he was banned for many years, it was hard to change his sexuality at the beginning.
However, he also noticed that a trace of the imprint of life was projected on this magic Yang Zhu. If the magic Yang Zhu died, it might destroy itself and turn to dust.
If he wants to get out of trouble, he still needs to be far away from home and have great strength to try, but once he is so far away, he will not have infidelity and will refine or enslave himself, so he will be all. In the final analysis, this is the problem that the old man is afraid of
In this struggle, Lu Li’s body qi has dropped to the lowest level, and the true elements of meridians seem to have stopped flowing, and some of them are shaped like the exhaustion of oil and lamps.
"Damn it, I can’t live if I die, but I’m not willing to help him like this!"
The old man hesitates. He doesn’t hesitate. People don’t hesitate easily, but it’s a matter of life and death. Be careful again!
But when his eyes are running out, he has to think about it. The old man gritted his teeth and said, "It’s just to help him fight for that chance this time!"
But just as he was talking to himself, his body miraculously moved again in that half-time, like falling leaves.
In the explosion and destruction storm, the figure suddenly stabilized, and the red shadow fairy sword was lost in the big bang, but the soul-breaking knife was firmly held in his hand. He looked at the bloodthirsty magic handsome eyes and revealed coldness.
In the poor blood, fog, light and shadow, the bloodthirsty magic handsome eyes are sharper than nature, and he has seen the change of land and land, which makes him horrified and abnormal. His heart has never been frightened for a long time, just like there is a sense of ghost.
Such a vicious blow would have killed Brother Du Jie on the spot, but Lu Li actually lived in a collision of destruction, and it seems that he still has a trick to display.
"No thunder three-style momentum has done this, so can there be a stronger killing to break my blood magic?"
There are more doubts in the eyes of the bloodthirsty magic handsome, and he doesn’t believe that he doesn’t believe that Lu Li still has strength, or that he still has a stronger sword tactic to display after thundering.
But Lu Li’s body was stable, and his right hand was holding a knife across the void to detain everyone. Everyone felt an unknown shock, such as mountains and valleys shaking, and the roar suddenly rose without seeing the sudden collapse of the sky, and the shocking breath suddenly struck, which everyone could avoid.
"This-"bloodthirsty magic handsome one leng is not care so much, he also needs to spend a lot of effort to stabilize his body in the roaring explosion, but it is obvious that his injury to Lulu is not heavy enough and he has not been able to kill it immediately.
But at this time, Lu Li is already like a blood man whose hair is soaked with blood. The whole body is bleeding, and there is no Guanghua breath. He is so weak that he seems to be wandering in half like a brother Yuan Ying. A dead leaf is already a spent force. Even people can see that he is seriously injured.
"Although there are only three moves in Thunder III, I realized the fourth move in World War I today-thunder for nine days!"