One second to remember [Flying Sky Chinese website lightnovelpub.net], popular novels for free reading!

"It is a disciple of the emperor."

Li Fuchen feels that his blood is cold, and the other's knives contain extremely powerful rules of ruthlessness and rules of the knife. It can affect his vitality. If it is not red dust, it can isolate the other's knives. The blood is ruined.

"If there is no power glove, I will only use the flames."

Li floats back and retreats, and in the process of retreating, his hands are covered with a pair of gloves covered with black scales.

Power magic gloves, ground level middle-grade refining gloves.

This pair of gloves was sought after by Li Fuchen as a king-level disciple from one of the five major instruments of the Zihua Kingdom.

In order to create this pair of gloves, Li Fuchen spent almost a few million yuan of Lingshi collection materials. After all, the refining materials are too difficult to find. The advanced refining materials are hard to find. If Li Fuchen is a king disciple, the channel It is very wide and the materials are not exactly the same.

Seriously, this pair of gloves is not really a real-grade middle-grade refining glove, because it still has a flaw, mainly because the refining sect can only perfectly refine the low-grade refining equipment of the prefecture. There are some strengths in the refining equipment. Fortunately, Li Fuchen has given him a very advanced refining material. One of them is a high-grade refining material at the prefecture level. Otherwise, this magic glove will have to be lowered again.

It took a whole year to build, and the cultivator was completed a month ago.

Now, finally, when it is time to use it.

Wearing force magic gloves, Li Fuchen once again boxing out, this time, the red light is like a bright sun, exudes a faint blush.

It’s awkward!

Peng Le’s knife was once again robbed.

"The tree world is coming!"

Peng Le shouted, and broke out the trick of the grass and the knives of the knife. I saw that it was a knife, and the whole body was almost exhausted. Within a few dozen miles, the grass and the shadows grew wildly, from the grass to the towering sky. The tree grows into a green vine and grows into a continuous shrub. It is in the scope of the other's knife. Li Fuchen only feels that he has been separated from the outside world. He is imprisoned in the grass world, and the root of the green vine is entangled in him. Come, want to bind him, the towering tree, crazy to take advantage of the surrounding life, is also trying to capture his vitality, that the shrubs, as if the knife, the pieces are squeezed, do not give him a breather opportunity.

All this is both false and true.

This is the vision that the knife domain affects the rules of the heavens and the earth. The deepest level of murder is hidden in this vision.

"The other side's top-level knives are also smashed, but also on my cloud fire!"

The same is true of the realm of ingenuity, the true gas is cultivated as a high and low level, and the level of the merits and demerits will also affect the subtle level of martial arts.

"But in the face of the red dust, everything will be robbed into ashes!"

Li Fu Chen took a deep breath and his body glowed to the extreme, like a small red sun.

boom!

In the shadow of the grass and the shadow of the sky, the red light is transmitted through the gap. The next moment, the sky and the sky are turned into ashes and dissipated into nothingness.

"Everything is dying!"

Peng Le’s final killing was followed.

This trick, can not tell the bleak, can not tell the Sen Han.

With one knife out, there are no more imaginary shadows, and some are boundless, gray and dying leaves.

This infinite leaves rushed toward Li Fuchen, bringing infinite murder.

Everything is extremely prosperous and fading, and the prosperity of the grass is the beginning of the decline. The decay of that moment is extremely cruel, and it is reflected in the knife, naturally adding more swords to the mood and killing.

Li Fu's eyes are full of admirable looks. He can see that Peng Le has already cultivated this top-level knife method to the extreme. Further, it will undoubtedly be close to the heavenly knife.

Unfortunately, the other party does not understand the red dust.

Red dust robbery, this is the power of all things to prosper to the ultimate annihilation, and the other's knife method is only the decline of grass and trees to the extreme, the two are not at one level.

Therefore, when the other party’s killings touched the red dust of Li Fu’s dust, the fallen leaves burned up, which was worse than the previous one.

Peng Le’s face sank, and the other’s refining boxing method was too weird. It seemed to restrain his grass and knives.

"I haven't used Aoki magical power for a long time, because no one in the same realm can push out my Aoki magical power." Peng Le put away the narrow sword, his body is green and brilliance, a small green vine is in It grows like a green snake, full of spirituality.

"Aoki is not dead!"

Peng Le snorted and a green vine suddenly burst out and flew toward Li Fu.

On the way, the vines quickly became thicker, like a green dragon, slamming to Li.

Lee floats a boxing out, centered at the end of the green vine.

The red light spread and the green vines withered and decayed.

But the spirit of the amazing Li Fu dust, at this time the brow wrinkled.

This green vine has not completely withered and decayed. Inside, there is still a trace of vitality in the depths. This vitality is terrible. The green vines are recovered in an instant and continue to slap to Li.

After hitting seven punches in a row, Li Fuchen completely destroyed the green vine.

"Undead traits?"

Li floating dust gave birth to a guess.

Peng Le grinned and said: "I am a green wood, not a dead star, it contains immortal rules, although there is only one trace, but it is enough to make the low-level masters of the spirit of the spirits helpless, you can destroy one, I have been surprised enough, but two three or even Dozens of them?"

Said, Peng Le took out a dozen green vines,

The green vines are intertwined, blocking all the retreats of Li Fuchen.

"Don't die?"

Li Fuchen is somewhat surprised by the other's magical powers.

The magical powers that contain undead rules are obviously very high-level magical powers.

Whether the awakened magical power is strong depends mainly on three aspects. On the one hand, it is luck, on the other hand, it is a personal trait, and the most important aspect is the root bone.

The higher the root bone rating, the stronger the awakening magical power, which is beyond doubt.

For example, Bai Lingshuang has a seven-star root bone, and the awakening ice power is obviously strange and powerful. The star of Murong’s stars is also very tyrannical, and it belongs to the most comprehensive magical power.

As for the heart of your own flame, it is an odd number.

When I was awakened by the heart of the flame, it was only the four-star root, but the heart of the flame was superficial, and the level was not low. Although it was certainly not the heart of the stars of Murong, but to a certain extent, it was the same.

Li Fuchen estimated that it should be a personal trait that played a role.

It is difficult to deal with so many non-dead vines by the red dust.

Bear!

The flame power surged out, and Li Fu was turned into a fireman, and the fire on his chest was hot and dazzling.

Pull out the sword of the sky, and Li Fu’s sword slammed into the green vine.

Rubbing!

The blazing flame of the sword light makes the void one bright, and a dozen vines are cut off and burned.

"what!"

The strength of Li Fuchen's flames and magical powers made Peng Le somewhat surprised.

The flames went out, the vines were mad, and they continued to wrap around the dust.

Rubbing! Rubbing!

The flames of swords are intertwined like nets, all around the dust of Li, and the green vines have been cut off and it is difficult to get close.

"go with!"

All the green vines on Peng Le’s body flew out like a lot of green snakes.

Some green vines drilled into the ground, and immediately broke out of the ground, directly attacking the dust of Li Fu, some green vines intertwined with each other, turned into a very aggressive green whip, and some green vines and leaves are lush, lush, Cover the sight of Li floating dust.

In a flash, within a few squares, it became a world of vines.

In the encirclement of vines, Li Fuchen is not in a hurry, and the sword in his hand seems to be alive. Because the speed of waving is too fast, Li Fuchen is wrapped in the mask formed by the flame sword light, and any light is touched. The vines in the hood are instantly cut off and then burned.

Peng Le's face is getting more and more heavy, and Li Fu's flame magical power has obviously become a very deep level. His Aoki is not higher than the other side in the supernatural level. In the Shentong enlightenment, he also reached four quarters. The degree is the top of the top.

He could hardly imagine that Li Fuchen had realized the flame roots and textures into several sections.

This battle, from the beginning of the heat, gradually fell into a stalemate.

Peng Le's Aoki is not dead. It contains immortal rules. Even if it is cut off and burned by flames, it can be restored again and again.

The heart of Li Fu's flames is full of profound flame rules. If there is nothing, it will not burn.

As time went by, Zhang Dajiang and others also rushed over.

Seeing this scene, one by one is very shocking.

Li Fu's dust is powerful, and when is there a similar existence to Li Fuchen.

"Is it an emperor disciple."

What Zhang Dajiang thought of.

"Is this the emperor disciple?" Qin Ming began to think that Peng Le would beat Li Fuchen and grab some mountains. But when he came back, he had no thoughts on this aspect, at least in this respect.

As a king disciple, Qin Ming is a bit stunned at the moment.

People are better than people, and they are really mad.

In front of the disciples of the emperor, he was a king-level disciple, and there was no difference between him and a passer-by. The two men’s opponents were too stunned. He felt that once he was close to a few miles, he would be killed directly.

For a long time, Peng Le said: "I can't win you, count it!"

At the end of the battle, nature can be divided into winners and losers, but there is no need for it. After all, this is not a battle between life and death. It consumes the power of Aoki and is not worth the candle.

"Row."

Li Fuchen does not want to fight again.

Although the battle to the last moment, he has 70% confidence to beat each other.

After all, in addition to the flame power, his refining strength is also very strong, not much weaker than the flame power, really want to die, for a while, the other side can not break their defense.

"Give a face and bring back the mountains of my tyrants."

Peng Le said.

Li Fuchen shook his head. "At most, it’s still half, no more."

"Well, you and I will fight again next time."

Peng Le is not angry, as long as he can defeat Li Fu dust next time, everything is his decision.