Chapter 215 Each shows its magical power

The eyes are full of purple light, and the rest of the colors of heaven and earth are covered. Thor's body is straight, followed by two men who are also the Wind and Moon Hall, which is quite a bit of the legendary Thor posture.

The sky is majestic, and the purple hammer shines brightly. How heroic it is to fight against eight.

Zhao Haoran narrowed his eyes. The power contained in the purple light is indeed powerful. Each one has the strength to strike with all the souls of March. Although the sun and moon souls are very different, these purple lights suspended near the purple hammer are endless, and they are still growing crazily. This formula alone will not be humiliated. God's name.

Once again, he was a little more afraid of Zhao Haoran of Fengyue Hall, and I'm afraid that Thor's strength is no less than the soul of the peak of three days.

"Break!"

The word of Thor aroused all the thunder auras in heaven and earth, and instantly turned into a purple ocean.

Each of the eight people under him is a prominent character. Thor is confident but not arrogant. With this kind of magic power, there is no possibility of defeating the other party at all. It is better to trigger it in advance and consume their strength.

The purple hammer burst, and the fat man's rune lost its goal and fell down. It floated beside him and kept beating actively. However, if there is no order from the caster, it will not suddenly disappear unless the other party forcibly breaks it.

There was a crackling crisp sound on the ground, and there were fine cracks, which spread for thousands of miles. It took a few breaths to return to its original state.

Thor still holds a foot-long purple hammer in his hand, but everyone's eyes are completely different. The thoughtful Japanese souls have gone a lot. They can no longer participate in such a struggle between cultivation.

Zhao Haoran's consciousness swept away, which surprised him a little. What surprised him was that the middle-aged man with some familiar atmosphere not far away still had no intention of semi-separation, but it was the strength of March's cultivation. What made him confident to continue to stay. Forget it, he was not in the mood to care about others at this time.

"Thunder God is really bold. The little woman admires it very much, but if she wants to grab the blood clots from the eight of us, I'm afraid..." Bibo Fairy laughed and didn't need to say something too clearly.

If you want to get this blood cling fruit, you can only kill Thor. Bibo Fairy said a little, and everyone woke up.

The eight pairs of eyes stared at Thor, and the meaning contained in it is self-evident.

Thor smiled and said, "None of you can leave this blood condensation safely. Now you don't want to escape but still want to grab the treasure. Don't you think it's ridiculous?"

The fat man played with the runes in his hand, "There is no need to worry about Thor. If Thor stops him, don't blame me for killing him."

"You can't say too much. In my sphere of influence in the Fengyue Hall, no one dares to speak out." The purple hammer in Thor's hand lingered, ready to prevent the opponent's sneak attack at this moment. At this moment, it is also helpless to choose to take action. If the thin master is allowed to take action, the blood cling fruit will definitely fall into the hands of the Bibo Fairy. This woman is very difficult to deal with, and it will be troublesome if she wants to grab it back again.

"In that case, I'll take a look at it first." At the beginning of three days, the middle-aged man with hair put his palms together, and the sky began to darken in an instant.

The fat man looked at him like an idiot, but his face was still smiling.

Since he is willing to face Thor alone, no one will stop him.

A round of full day slowly revealed a corner from the west. This is the first time Zhao Haoran has seen such a strange phenomenon, but it must be a magical skill that can be felt from the fluctuation of soul power on his body.

It seems that none of the soul people who can cultivate up to three days of cultivation are simple roles. They seem reckless, but they should have other plans. Zhao Haoran is very patient and quietly waiting. The blood clotting fruit must be taken, but they have to choose an appropriate time, otherwise the nine people will attack at the same time. No one is safe and sound. Escape.

The ball wrapped in blood clots became three feet in size, but the rise slowed down, and the targets of the eight Japanese souls focused on Thor.

"Suns out in the West, only I will not be defeated!"

The expression of the middle-aged man with hair is very strange, as if it is painful and enjoying, and the ferociousness in his eyes is indeed true.

"The invincible heir of the West, no wonder he dares to be so arrogant. I'd like to see how much of his true biography you have got." Thor stretched out his hand and waved back the two Japanese souls behind him. These two have never taken action and don't know what they are planning to do.

When you come to Huangmoxing, if you say that it is the largest sect, it is definitely the Huangsha faction. If you want to evaluate the strongest, it is not so easy, because it is difficult for those rumored masters to meet, let alone submit it. There are very few souls after surpassing the peak of March, and Western failure is one of them.

No one knows whether he is a man or a woman, but he says that every time he appears, he will be accompanied by a sun rising from the West, and he has never failed to compete with others, so he is called a Western failure.

Zhao Haoran shook his head secretly and was really out of sight. He thought that he was the weakest of the eight, but now he has to make a new judgment. The turbulent look of the thin man has never changed, but there is still a trace of surprise in his eyes.

The middle-aged man waved his finger at Thor, and the rising sun shot out thousands of golden lights. Under the reflection of the sun, the whole middle-aged man's figure seemed to melt in, which was dazzlingly unclear to his existence.

"Your Excellency is really a good means." Thor's eyes showed excitement, and there was another thing in his hand, which also emitted purple light, but it was a square piece, with distinct edges and corners, about three inches high, reflecting the purple hammer.

The purple hammer hit the square and made a sound of metal. Thor knocked three times in a row, and the square made the same ten thousand purple lights, mixed with a rumble sound, and hit back.

It's slow to say, but in fact it's just anxi time, and the propagation of light is just instantaneous.

The purple gold converged and soon returned to calm.

The golden light shines around the middle-aged man's body, and there is still no way to see it clearly.

(So much today, all of them are sent)