Eternal Reverence

Chapter 342: Killing people by knife

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"Killing this fire to the dragon, everyone has merit, I am willing to pay you a one-of-a-kind stone."

Li Fuchen wants to get the demon nuclear of the dragon.

In his view, the demon nucleus of the dragon is the equivalent of a huge fire attribute, and it should be of no small benefit to his practice.

Wen Yan, Zhao Wuwei is somewhat dissatisfied, he does not know where Li Fuchen came from so many Lingshi, but the other party is too wasteful, these people just have some strength, it is not enough to get a lower spirit.

"Great elders, you are the most powerful, this is yours."

Li Fuchen suddenly gave Zhao Wuwei 50 pieces of Lingshi.

The value of the fifty inferior Lingshi has gone beyond the demon nucleus of the fierce fire, but Zhao has no grace for him. These fifty of the lower spirits are regarded as filial piety.

Zhao Wuwei is a sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred.

"Fifty under the stone?"

Zhao Wu was taken aback.

As a great elder of Miao Zong, he can only get ten pieces of Lingshi stone every year. Fifty pieces of Lingshi are the same, which is equivalent to his five-year quantity. This is not a small amount. Where is Li Fuchen? More down the spirit stone.

Doubt is doubtful, Zhao Wuwei is still very happy, with a sufficient amount of the next product Lingshi, can not be used for many days, his Dan Tianzhong's life sword, Yuan will be filled with Wan Jiangui Zong Jianqi, before he can not bear to waste the spirit stone.

expensive!

The humming sound of Gaochun seems to be detonating the air. On the vast battlefield, countless stones float and then fall.

More than 90% of the people licked their ears, for fear of being shocked by this horrible humming sound.

The humming sound is a giant elephant with a height of more than 100 feet and a height of one hundred feet.

Master of Wan Yao domain, Zhenshanxiang.

The Zhenshan elephant has a trace of blood from the king's beast, and the strength is strong. It ranks in the top ten of the demon. In fact, if it is not slower, his ranking can be higher. It is impossible to rank first.

At this moment, Zhenshan did not know what was irritated, his eyes were red, he accelerated, and he broke his opponent. Changchun Valley was too big elder.

"What crazy is this demon?"

The Changchun Valley Taishang elder is a black-haired old man in green, and he is quite confused.

However, doubts and doubts, he can not let the earthquake like the mountains out of their control, this image is mad, the demon must retreat three feet, where others can block.

"Who killed my offspring, I want to eat him."

The mountain is like a roar.

"It turned out that the offspring were killed."

The green-haired black man is stunned.

The Zhenshan elephant also has descendants. Although his descendants may not inherit the blood of the king of the beast, but it is also extremely powerful, but the Zhenshan elephant has several descendants, and it is not known which offspring was killed.

But these are not important.

The green-haired black-haired old man danced the green vine whip and trapped the mountain.

Zhenshan is extremely angry, but it is impossible to open the green-haired old man.

In the distance, several elders in the Changchun Valley looked over and saw that the Zhenshan elephant had never left the control. He secretly breathed a sigh of relief. One of them secretly said: I actually doubt whether the elders can block the mountain.

His Changchun Valley is one of the oldest ancestral gates in Donglin, and there is a complete low-level Gongfa in the Zongmenzhong.

The elders of Taishang are the only ones who have cultivated the eight-year-old Changchun meritorious work to the highest level of the twenty-fourth level. They have mastered the existence of the eight-year-old Changchun dynasty, and the strength is strong. In the hundred cases, it can definitely be discharged. Third, it is not weak at all.

"This progress has been amazing. Now it has the strength of the peaks of heaven and earth. After another ten or twenty years, it will definitely become the scourge of Tianzhumen." A few hundred miles away, a pair of eyes swept Li Fu.

This person is the elder of the Tianzhumen, Yao Buchuan, and the last time he threatened the emperor's Tianzhumen.

The strength of Li Fuchen’s performance on the battlefield made him somewhat uneasy.

He doesn't know how long this war will last, maybe a year, maybe a few years, maybe a longer time.

In other words, if the war is not over, Tianzhumen will not be able to kill Li Fuchen in a bright and sleek manner. This will cause hundreds of concuses. During the war, the arrogance of the hostile Zongmen will be blatantly killed. What other sects will think, when Hundreds of high-level officials will never easily surrender Tianzhumen, saying that they will not be executed, even if the perpetrators are a deceased.

After all, relative to the entire war, a low-ranking warrior is nothing, and if it can be exchanged for stability, the hundred high-level officials will definitely do so.

However, it took a long time for Li Fuchen to grow up, and it would be difficult for Tianzhumen to deal with him in the future.

"Oh, although you can't do it yourself, you can kill it with a knife."

Yao Buchuan looked at the five-level low-order monster beast hawk.

The strength of this mad eagle is similar to him, but the speed is faster than him. He often kills it below. If you bring it to the other side, it will kill Li Fuchen in all likelihood.

"You stupid eagle, eat me a punch."

Yao Buchuan fought a punch and repelled the gusty eagle.

The mad eagle was furious, and the other person actually stupidly stupid, and he could not tolerate it.

The black and white claws are enchanting, and the eagle-winged eagle wings, and one paw grabs Yao Buchuan.

Slamming.

Yao Buchuan was shot and flew out a dozen miles away.

After the war, unconsciously, Yao Buchuan retreated to the area where Li Fuchen was located.

The huge movement suddenly caught the attention of everyone below.

"Not good, come here."

Everyone was shocked.

The combat zone at the level of the off-campus is definitely a dead zone. If you die, you will die without a trace of suspense.

"It’s the elders of Tianzhumen, and retreat."

Li Fuchen recognized the identity of Yao Buchuan at a glance, and he was a little alert in his heart. He quickly pulled back and retired.

"Stupid eagle, go to death."

Yao Buchuan showed his killing tricks and slammed hundreds of fists into the gusty eagle.

The mad eagle saw Yao Buchuan show his killings, and he also showed his killings.

The wings are enchanting, the wind is sweeping, and the curved wind blades are continuously formed.

boom!

The next moment, the gusty eagle's wings were shaken, the majestic demon burst, and numerous arc-shaped wind blades spurt out, overwhelming, covering the front dozens of miles.

Oh...

The blood is filled with blood.

Below, at least hundreds of warriors and more than a dozen Tianwu warriors burst into blood, in addition to a large number of monsters and a few demons burst.

Even if it is far away, Zhao Wudu is vomiting blood and flying back.

"Floating dust."

Zhao was completely scared, Li Fu was quite close to the battle zone, and there was still life there.

In a pit, Li Fuchen crouched there, and there was a faint scent of copper in his body.

When Yao Buchuan was close to the area, Li Fuchen had a bad feeling, so he left for the first time.

But he retired quickly, and it was not as fast as the gusty eagle.

And when the savage eagle broke out of the killing moment, Li Fuchen had already understood the mind of Yao Buchuan.

By murder by knife, the other party intends to kill himself by the power of the mad eagle.

Unfortunately, he looked down on himself.

At the crucial moment, Li Fume's body burned innocent gas to the back of the nine-turn purple gas power line, and immediately, the nine-turn purple air flow through the bronze sword, transformed into a bronze sword, and the bronze sword broke out to form a body bronze. At the same time, the strength of the five-level monster skin armor was also stimulated, and a ghostly ghost appeared out, covering Li Fuchen.

After doing all this, the attack of the gusty eagle came.

There are countless wind blades, each of which is more than a four-level demon.

First broken ghosts of the beast.

Although the demon phantom is the blood power of the monster in the five-level monster skin, but the mad eagle itself is a five-level monster, you will not be able to break the blood power of the five-level monster skin, so the first time, The ghost of the beast is shattered.

Followed by the bodyguard bronze sword.

The bronze body of the body is much tougher than the shadow of the demon beast. A lot of wind blades are cut up, and the bronze body of the body is not broken.

However, Li Fuchen is also uncomfortable. He secretly rejoiced that he was fortunate enough to have no luck, and directly used the power of the bronze sword. Otherwise, it would be impossible to prevent the wind blade.

He is currently rehabilitated in the four corners of the heavens. Even if the incineration of the true powers breaks through the 19th floor, the true gas repair is equivalent to the six heavens, and with the nine-turn purple gas power lines, the true gas repair can roughly reach the heavens. The peak of the situation is above or above, but it is still not enough to withstand the long-range attack of the gusty eagle.

Finally, when the guardian bronze sword was destroyed most of the time, the wind blade disappeared, and Li Fuchen came back to life.

Spit a blood, Li floating dust spurted out of the pit, flew out into the distance, the speed climbed to the limit.

"not dead?"

Yao Buchuan's face is gloomy.

This did not kill Li Fuchen, and his anxiety was growing more and more.

"I don't believe you can't kill you."

Yao Buchuan intends to continue to use the knife to kill people.

"Enough, Yao Buchuan."

A cold drink was introduced into Yao Buchuan's ear.

"Wind elders!"

Yao Buchuan's face was white, and his eyes looked at an elder who was hundreds of miles away.

The Fengxuezong is too old and surnamed the wind. The movement here, he just paid attention to it. "Yao Buchuan, it is not an example."

"Wind elders, this is just an accident."

Yao Buchuan is connected.

"Humph!"

The elders of the wind no longer care about Yao Buchuan, obviously do not want to listen to the other party's explanation.

"The **** wind elders, **** Li floats." Yao Buchuan knows that he has no chance to deal with Li Fuchen. If he insists on doing this, the Wind Presbyterian will undoubtedly stop him. When there will be consequences, he will not know. .

"so close."

Leaving this area, Li Fuchen breathed a sigh of relief.

Bang!

A wave of unrest has risen again, and the center of the battlefield suddenly has a loud noise. For a time, the earth shakes and the dust rises.

At that moment, Li Fuchen even thought that the heavens and the earth would be cracked.

"What happened?"

Li floats strangely to the battlefield center.

However, with his eyesight, naturally, there is no specific situation there.

Battlefield center.

After the green-haired black man and the Zhenshan elephant hardened, the shock wave of the majestic spread.

If it is in the past, the shock wave will make the ground more messy, but this time, the ground beneath it suddenly collapses, and a huge deep hole with a diameter of ten miles and unfathomable is seen. It is faint and can see the depth of the deep hole. With a building outline.

"Is this a relic?"

The green-haired black man’s heart beats faster.