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The power of space transmission sent Li floating dust to a small river.

"Thousand-blade poison arrows!"

Li float dust just appeared, and the arrow rain formed by a purple poisonous gas descended from the sky, covering the Li floating dust and the area where it was located.

Li Fuchen does not have to guess and knows that the person who attacked him is the core disciple of the poisonous fire.

Only the core disciples of the poisonous fire will only go through the rules of the poisonous road.

"Humph!"

Li floats a cold scream, and the kendo power fluctuates.

Oh...

The arrow rain is not yet close to the Li floating dust, all of which are shattered, and the core disciples of the poisonous fires are not far away.

Li Fuchen's kendo power index is as high as 350,000, and the other's power index is even less than 200,000, which is twice as great.

Not to mention that the degree of fusion of the gods and gods of the two is also very different, and the intensity of divine power is not a hierarchy at all.

As a result, the other party was under the shock of Li Fuchen's power, and he did not have the power to fight back. He died directly.

Killing each other, Li Fuchen also got the other's artifact and space ring.

Like him, there are two upper-level artifacts on the other side, one ordinary level and one medium level.

"Dangers and opportunities have always coexisted. Just kill an enemy and go out smoothly, even if there is no other harvest." Li Fu's face smiled. Before coming, Zongmen and they said, Zongmenhui They will recover their superior artifact trophy at a price of 50%. According to the contribution value of the ordinary level upper artifact of 200 million, the value of the upper-level artifact is one billion, and he can get 600 million contribution.

Don't think that the price of 50% is too low. After all, the quotas for entering the Lingshen cemetery are all won by Zongmen, and Zongmen also lends them two upper-level artifacts. Once they die, the Zongmen will lose. Less on the artifact.

"Hey, the spirit of the blood." Under the concussion of the power, the river in the river was also blown into nothingness, revealing the bottom of the river, a **** crystal of the gods exposed to the line of sight.

The blood of the gods, the blood of the spirits, after a long period of time, absorbs the treasures formed by the essence of the heavens and earth, it can make the level of life of God progress.

And Li Fuchen, what is lacking is the accumulation of life.

If his life realm reaches the upper realm of the upper god, he can already become the next true god.

"It's a pity that it is just a **** crystal of the next spirit."

The role of a lower spirit of the blood crystal is really limited, dozens of one hundred words, it is a little useful.

The mosquito legs are small and the meat, and Li Fuchen has collected the blood of this lower spirit.

After all, the Lingshen cemetery is just a dangerous place for the spiritual environment of the spirits to transform the surrounding environment. Although the space is self-contained, the space is not large. Three hundred people enter it, or a splash of water is splashed. Basically, people meet every day. It’s okay for yourself, the enemy’s words will inevitably be killed, especially when the two gods meet, it must be a **** battle. Of course, under normal circumstances, the core disciples of the Bohai gods are chasing Yuguang’s gods. The core disciple.

"kill!"

琨莎罗 and a core disciple of Xuexuejiao met and the battle broke out instantly.

As the genius of Dongyangzong, which is second only to Li Fuchen and Tianshui, the strength of Yan Shaluo is still very strong, especially his dark rules, which are very arrogant and very suitable for combat.

"Blood knife."

"Dark field."

The strength of this blood-teaching core disciple is not weak. When it comes up, it spurs a perfect level of knife-level magical skills, and a **** knife smashes toward the sorrow.

It is a pity that he met with Sasha, the perfect level of the field of magical technology, and the heavens and the earth fell into a darkness. The **** knife of the blood-teaching core disciple seems to be muddy into the sea, disappearing without a trace, waiting for the darkness to dissipate. The blood disciple's core disciple disappeared, and a pile of artifacts and a space ring were scattered.

"Two pieces of the upper artifact, made."

Yan Shalu’s face is full of joy, and the contribution value of 600 million is undoubtedly an amazing figure for him. With so many contributions, he can redeem some of the above-mentioned dark magic skills and increase his own secret rules. Prepare to break through the realm of dark rules.

You must know that the superior skills of the Divine Hall are very expensive. To exchange an excellent level of superior skills, you need nearly a million contributions, and you need to convert a perfect level of skills. You need about five million contributions. The upper gods, about 30 million.

The dark gods are rare, the price is more than five times more expensive, and the contribution value of 600 million is said to be a lot. If you really want to exchange it, you will only be able to redeem the three-four-level extreme level of dark magic.

Killing, everywhere, the core disciples of Yuguang God are being chased and killed. Not everyone is as powerful as Li Fuchen and Shah.

"Li Shidi, help? Ah!"

In the communication token, there was a scream, followed by a sudden stop.

Li floats his face heavily.

This is not the first time he has heard of a call for help.

However, the distance between the two sides is too far. When he rushes over, he will only leave traces of the war, and there will be people.

There is no way to save people. The only thing that Li Fuchen can do is to kill as many enemy disciples as possible.

One, two...

Half a month later, the core disciples of the enemy who died in Li Fuchen’s hands, as many as five people, each brought him two upper-level artifacts, five of which were ten, which was a windfall.

In addition, Li Fushi also got a lower-grade Lingshen fruit tree, which was filled with hundreds of the lower spirits.

......

"The knife **** Cadillas."

Guangwu did not dare to move, and there was cold sweat on his head.

In front of him, there is a low mountain, the top of the low mountain, a young man in black with a double knife standing there, overlooking him.

The knife **** Cadillas, a knife-knowledge that breaks the rule of the knife to the lower level of the true god.

The other party just stood there, and gave him great pressure. This kind of pressure is especially better than Li Fuchen, because there is still killing and knife in this pressure.

The other side obviously moved to kill.

"I am martial, do you want to die in the spiritual cemetery?"

The heart of Guangwu is sad.

He Guangwu, once in the spiritual cemetery is also the top of the existence, basically no one can hurt him, but this time is not the same, suddenly emerged four brilliant wizards, one is more than a enchanting.

As long as he knew this, he would never come to the sea **** world.

He is different from others. For a hundred years, he is sure to become the next true God, provided that he can live.

Dead, everything is off.

"No, I don't want to die, I don't want to die, how about the knife **** Cadillas, the light of the gods."

Guangwu instantly stimulated the upper-level upper-level artifact armor, and the power of the **** broke out to the limit, and then exceeded the limit. At the same time, the ordinary-level upper-level artifact gloves of Guangwu’s hand illuminate, and the punches toward the small knife **** Cadillas Meng Meng, immediately turned and ran, the speed is fast.

The radiant **** fist is the ultimate superior skill. With the blast of Guangwu, a dazzling punch is born, the punches become bigger and bigger, and the sky is covered, as if you want to smash the void and smash the heavens and the earth. .

"The devil's tiger knives."

Between heaven and earth, the demon tiger shadow is inflated infinitely, and there is a knife flashing over. The next moment, the punches melt and disintegrate, and the martial arts body that flees to the far end is suddenly formed, and the body suddenly burst into blood fog. These blood fogs want to recondense. But under a tiger cub, immediately lost its activity and turned into nothingness.

Dangdang!

A pile of artifacts and a space ring fell to the ground.

Dongyang Zong's old core disciple Guangwu, fallen.

......

"Kudi brother, Wang Wei, I am here!"

In the wilderness, a figure came at a speed, and gathered together with a man and a woman in the wilderness.

"Great, as long as we are three people together, even if we encounter those three metamorphosis, we are not without the power of a war."

The three are the core disciples of Qianyu. On the strength, they can rank among the top ten among the core disciples of Qianyu, and Kudi can rank in the top five.

However, if the three people join hands, even the first core disciple of Qianyu is not the enemy of the three.

The reason why the three people are so powerful is that the three men have cultivated a powerful battle-fighting skill - the three are extinct.

The so-called battle array of magical skills, also known as the combination of magical skills, can combine the power of several people, and exert ten times the power of ten times.

However, it is extremely difficult to cultivate in the battlefield, and there are very few people who can reach the eight-point fire.

If this is the case, the key is that, in addition to the individual's ability to practice the battlefield skills to the eight-point fire, it is also necessary for the practitioners to communicate with each other. Otherwise, they can only exert a few times the power and have limited effect. .

And the three of them may be born with a chance, and they can cooperate with each other to display their skills. They can all be connected with each other. You have me, I have you.

At present, the three people can probably exert the power of fifteen times the extinction.

"I have three encounters at once, and luck is really good."

It was not long before the three people gathered together, and a voice came over.

"Who."

The three looked at the source of the sound.

“Thousand Star Temple is heavy!”

The three faces changed.

The shadow of the famous tree of people, even if they have three extinctions, think that they can fight with anyone, but when they really face the thousand-star hall, they still feel terrible pressure.

"What are you afraid of, we will be extinct after three cultivations, is it not to deal with unbeatable people?"

"Yes, what is the little knife **** Cadillas, the thousand-star temple is heavy, want to take us, but also look at the three talents and promised not to agree."

After all, the three men are the core disciples of the elite who have chosen thousands of thousands of talents. They will be determined, so they will soon be calmed down.

"Oh! Look at you, it seems to have some cuddling?" Heavy nine body step by step, thoughtful.

"Fight battle."

The three tacit understanding of the position, three different powers, quickly merged together.

"It turned out to be a battle of magical skills. I would like to see how many times you can exert the power." Heavy nine eyebrows pick one, and there are also thousands of temples in the battlefield. Unfortunately, there are very few that can be practiced. There are very few.

"The sky is absolutely!"

"The earth is extinguished!"

"People!"

"The three are extinct."

A tri-color **** light, going toward the heavy nine-speed shock, because the speed is too fast, the power is too fierce, even the void has a trace of embarrassment.

"interesting."

Heavily nine eyes, a little more serious, a punch and slammed out.

Bang!

The tricolor **** light collided with the fist, and the terrible ripples lingered.

In the next moment, the heavy nine figure regressed a few steps, and the three-color **** light burst and burst.

"It actually blocked."

The three were shocked.