Peerless Demonic Lord Chapter 1020: The saint is her

"You...!" Kong Luan suddenly became gloomy.

Haoyue frowned from behind: "Shi'tou is doing that again? When did he get together with the purgatory again?"

"Moreover, these disciples of Purgatory, don't you really fear Kong Luan?"

Beside Haoyue, Kong Xianhui Jiao Rong Zhuang Su: "Fear, it must be fear, but they are not afraid."

"What does this mean?"

"Purgatory is the realm of suffering from heaven and earth. As a disciple of purgatory, you must have endured the pain of inhuman + pig + pig + island + novel + www + z +, so for purgatory disciples, most of them have no love. ."

"Is there such a thing?" Haoyue heard it for the first time.

"Do you think that Purgatory is just a simple name?" Kong Xianhui gave him a blank look, and said: "It is said that in Purgatory, the status of disciples is not ranked according to strength, but named according to the pain they endure. , Their practice method is very special."

"Is that so?" Haoyue's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but remember that there was a purgatory disciple among them. He asked Zi Lingsha.

Zi Lingsha shrugged her shoulders indifferently: "Don't ask me, I have never cared about these things."

"Uh...!" Haoyue just remembered. Zi Lingsha said before that she joined Purgatory just to play at will, but Haoyue's actions shocked Kong Xianhui, making the latter look at Zi Ling in surprise Sha: "Are you... a purgatory disciple?"

"Can't it?"

Zi Lingsha gave a sly smile, and immediately there was a cold flash in her beautiful eyes. The coldness in that cold current was called Kong Xianhui and she couldn't help but tremble. Her jade lips opened slightly, and finally she didn't say anything. It's just a numb move of the lower head.

The eyes of the three people looked at Qin Shi again.

To be honest, Qin Shi was also confused, and looked at the purgatory disciple beside him in a puzzled way. He didn't remember when he had any friendship with purgatory, so why did Purgatory help?

Furthermore, it is a situation that is at great risk.

Moreover, he suddenly thought of a word that the disciple had just said, mission! Yes, it is the task. These purgatory disciples will only help him after accepting someone's task, but who is it? Can call for an elite team of purgatory?

Kong Luan clenched her fist fiercely, and suddenly said coldly: "Hehe, it seems that today, no matter what I say, you will not let go, right?"

"I said, we only care about his life and death." The facial expression of the head disciple of Purgatory gave people a very indifferent feeling.

It was useless to speak, Kong Luan obviously lost patience, his feet slammed, a hurricane sprayed out from under his feet, and the whole person flew out of the old height.

"Okay, then I will send you to the Yin Cao Netherworld with you. I want to see if you are really not afraid of death in Purgatory!"

"The clutches of the big sky wind!"

Angrily shouted, Kong Luan waved his hand, and the wind direction in the mausoleum changed again. In the end, all the blue light was concentrated in his palm, slamming down at dozens of purgatory disciples.

"The Gate of Purgatory!" Forty-nine purgatory disciples set off at the same time, and the weird handprints were reflected again. The coordination between them was very harmonious, as if they had gone through hundreds of drills, without giving Kong Luan anything. Opportunity to succeed.

Boom!

The ferocious wind clutch hit the air again.

Boom! Boom boom boom!

A variety of explosions suddenly rose from the tomb, Feng Yu and the purgatory disciples were two sides, and each looked like a sword, which shocked the disciples watching from a distance.

"This time, there is a good show."

"Well, Wind Domain and Purgatory, this is the end of this festival of God's Domain, the first confrontation between the two major domains."

"You said, who will win in the end?"

"It's hard to say. According to the current situation, Fengyu should be even better. After all, there is a big disciple Kong Luan who is in charge, but if the enchantress appears, Fengyu will have no chance."

"You mean, Qianshan Younu?"

"Otherwise, if you can be called a witch, there are only two people in the sacrifice of God's Domain."

"Look, these purgatory disciples alone cannot block the wind."

The disciples stared attentively, and the tomb fell into chaos again.

Kong Luan, who has the intention of being an undefeated God of War, is constantly wandering among the purgatory disciples under the blessing of the Wind Realm. His strength is still too strong. The realm is not to be violated, very Soon the purgatory disciple had a loophole, and a gap was shattered by his life.

Boom!

Three consecutive disciples flew out suddenly, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

But as Kong Xianhui said, these disciples of Purgatory are really fearless. One of them, the ribs on his chest are all sunken and twisted, but he still climbed up hard, piercing the hole at the cost of burning his life. Luan burst out two consecutive palms.

The sudden offensive made Kong Luan flustered, and a screen quickly unfolded in front of him.

Boom! boom!

But that's it, Yu Wei still made his face turn blue and purple, stepped back a few steps in a row, the corners of his mouth flowed bleeding.

He scolded with a cold look in his eyes: "It's really a group of desperate species, do you want to play? Then I will accompany you to have fun!"

"Whethering Wind Dragon!"

Kong Luan's palms merged, and suddenly she broke free of her sleeves and went into the sky.

From his whole body, a billowing gust of wind rose, making his green shirt faintly floating, and at this moment, the sky was surging, and every corner seemed to be swept by the wind.

Suddenly, a violent vortex appeared directly above the altar, and blood-red clouds on the left and right of the altar made the central vortex look like a passage to another world.

Everyone was shocked to see this scene.

"Yes, it's the whirling wind dragon? The whirling wind dragon of martial arts and Datianfeng Demon's palm are the three most supreme winds?" Everyone gasped fiercely.

This time, it's no joke.

Whaving Wind Dragon, martial arts is well-known in the eight domains, even more ferocious than the Devil's Hand of the Great Wind, it is a kind of martial arts that can burn the sky and boil the sea.

For an instant, the disciples who were watching were all timid and involuntarily stepped back.

"This Kong Luan! Have you even mastered this martial arts?" Haoyue's hand holding the Zhan Qingjian tightened again, her worry was extremely intense.

"A group of desperate people, I will fulfill you."

After several misses, it can be seen that Kong Luan was really anxious by the purgatory disciples, his voice became a little hoarse, and one hand plunged into the trend, blending with the blood red halo. , Slammed through the center of the mausoleum.

Suddenly, there was chaos on the court, and the uproar was rolling up.

"Hurry up, get out of the way!"

The disciples of the eight domains retreated like a frenzy.

Qin Shi was under the turbulent vortex, shrouded by the bright red and red wind, his eyes suddenly became cold, but what he did not expect was that he thought that at this time of life and death, even a purgatory disciple Will you abandon him?

However, he was surprised. Under the strong pressure, the purgatory disciples did not retreat, but formed a unique formation that kept Qin Shi firmly in the center.

"You, what are you doing?" Qin Shi was surprised.

The leading purgatory disciple turned around and smiled at Qin Shi, as if under the whirlpool, there was no fear: "We are just completing the task."

Qin Shi was stunned. What kind of people is this?

"Purgatory disciples obey the order and swear to complete the task!"

"Purgatory disciple, swear to complete the mission!"

The forty-nine purgatory disciples, one by one, are really like dead men from purgatory, despite the hurricane that furious like a dragon, they are still as stable as Mount Tai, and they have never taken a step back.

Qin Shi was shocked from behind, and he drew in a low voice: "Go away, you go away, so you will be dead!"

It's just that his shouting can't change any results at all.

Boom!

The violent wind fell, and the bright red wind like a river tide swept across every corner of the tomb. Qin Shi felt a sharp pain in his heart, and took a few steps back.

However, he didn't have time to take care of the injury, he held his chest and raised his head, and his eyes immediately turned red.

Almost half of the forty-nine purgatory disciples were shot to death in an instant, and the few who survived all fell to the ground crippled.

Under the whole altar, it turned into a pool of billowing blood, and wisps of gloomy wind passed by, and a faint pattern of lines passed from above.

"No!" Qin Shi's eyes cracked.

The disciples of the eight domains in the distance are all frightened, and Haoyue also clenched his fists fiercely: "This beast!"

Killing Purgatory, it seems that Kong Luan feels a very strong sense of superiority. He levitated in the air under the wind, standing with his hands holding hands: "A bunch of overestimate one's capabilities guys!"

Suddenly, a figure came forward, Qin Shi wrapped the black robe tightly, his eyes trembled with cold, he glared at Kong Luan fiercely.

"Huh?" Feeling Qin Shi's gaze, Kong Luan frowned and sneered: "What? Boy, are you still not convinced?"

"You really irritated me." Qin Shi groaned coldly.

"Enraged you?" Kong Luan was stunned, and immediately laughed wildly: "So what? Whether it is you, or these purgatory useless person, in my eyes are all vulnerable, if it is purgatory, The presence of the enchantress may still make me a little bit jealous. You alone are not worth mentioning!"

"You're looking for death!" Qin Shi looked savagely and yelled~IndoMTL.com~Following his handprints, he flipped over, and shocking power suddenly rose from his body.

Slap!

But suddenly, a jade hand held him down, and a beautiful figure slowly walked forward. When they saw that figure, Qin Shi and the purgatory disciple who fell on the ground couldn't help being startled.

"Lingsha?"

Qin Shi murmured alone, but before his voice fell, he was covered by the roar that followed.

"The saint! Welcome to the saint!"

The purgatory disciple leaned down respectfully, showing unprecedented dignity in front of him.

Qin Shi was shocked when he heard this, and looked at Zi Lingsha with a shocked face... Suddenly, he was vaguely, as if thinking of something, his eyes widened in disbelief.

"Sage of Purgatory? Are you...you are...?"

Zi Lingsha turned around, lost her old easy-going, smiled faintly at Qin Shi, and tapped her head: "Here, leave it to me."