Eternal Reverence

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Looking at the break in front, Li Fu's face is hard to see.

Just now, he was so dead.

The red arrow is so terrible, just exhaling the breath, it almost killed him, it is hard to imagine, what is the result of direct confrontation, it is estimated that even the soul will be completely annihilated!

Of course, the fact that he was almost killed is not to make Li Fu's face look ugly. Since he has cultivated, he has never encountered any danger. He has long been humiliated and not surprised.

The reason why Li Fuchen is ugly is because once the Flying Eagles Association is defeated, they will fall into the illusion of the gods. They want to rush to the Ziyun gods and rely on themselves.

God knows how far this place is from the Ziyun gods, and there is no general route. It is inevitable that there will be detours and more walks.

In good luck, perhaps tens of thousands of years can reach the Ziyun gods.

Luck is not good, I am afraid that I can't find the Ziyun gods in my life.

Li Fuchen can't waste so much time on the road.

"I hope that the elders of the public will not have an accident."

The male eagle is the upper spirit, as long as he is okay, the caravan can be rebuilt, he has an accident, and the rest of the people can not live is unknown.

Did not dare to stay inside the merchant ship, Li floating dust into a fire line, rushed out.

Rumble!

Under the intensive bombardment of the divine power beam, the torn merchant ship was suddenly torn apart. Many people had not yet had time to rush out, and they were smashed into slag, and the dead could not die any more.

"Damn!"

Faced with so many beams of divine power, there is no way for the deacons of the Chamber of Commerce. Among them, the highest level is the level of the spiritual level, and these beams of power are equivalent to the central spirit, and they are hard. Block, can only fly away.

"Leaving is just a dead end, you can only stay away from the battlefield first."

Li Fuchen looks at this situation, and will not be able to win or lose at one and a half, regardless of the outcome. These gods and true gods are just ants, and they may die at any time.

The speed broke out, and Li Fu dust rushed toward the distance.

There are a lot of people who have an idea with Li Fuchen. Everyone is fleeing.

"Want to escape? One does not stay, kill."

The Jinshi Chamber of Commerce has already sent people to ambush around, seeing someone fleeing and killing immediately.

These people, the minimum is the median true god, the number is thousands, and the upper **** is also seven or eight hundred.

"Kid, look at you so young, it should be a disciple of the Flying Eagle Chamber of Commerce! Unfortunately, so young is going to die, you must blame only bad life." Although Li Fuchen is the next true God, but the true **** of the Golden Stone Chamber of Commerce does not Xiaoshi, a total of six median gods came around.

Li Fu's eyes glanced, his eyes swept toward the four sides, and he found that there was no closeness to the real God nearby.

"Don't watch, you have no chance, kill."

Six people thought that Li Fuchen was looking for an opportunity to break through and sneer shots.

"Killing God."

The sword was squirted out, and the blazing sword lighted up. The next moment, Li Fuchen came behind the six.

"A fast sword, a good sword."

Among the six people, one had a blood mark in the eyebrows, the blood marks widened, the body ripped open, and the blood and rain flew.

Almost at the same time, the body of the other five people also tore apart, one by one, and the body collapsed.

A sword, six median gods die.

Did not reveal the slightest glory, Li Fuchen continued to flee.

For him today, there is no difference between killing the median **** and eating and drinking.

Moreover, it is not necessary to use the phantom spirit artifact gray shadow, nor do you need to display the upper kendo magical skills, only the middle kendo is really good.

There are too many enemies in the enemy, and the movement of Li Fuchen immediately attracted the attention of five true gods and dozens of median gods.

Two of the nearest real gods and more than 20 median gods from Li Fuchen were busy.

"I want to escape, I haven't asked me about the iron."

A figure of a stalwart stopped the way of Li Fuchen.

The wild iron is a good god. The body is very strong. Standing there is like a wall, a mountain, which makes it difficult to cross.

"Is the real god?"

Li floating dust speed is not reduced, continue to rush to the waste iron.

He did not mean to look down on the real god.

The power index of the upper **** is between 5 million and 10 million, and the fusion of the gods and gods is more than 90%. It can be said that the two floats are only crushed.

Even if Li Fuchen takes out the shadow of the Kendo Spirit artifact, it is impossible to be the opponent.

As for the strength of the fire, to be honest, the strength of Li Wu's kendo is no less inferior to the strength of the fire. After all, the strength of Kendo has a gray shadow increase.

Kendo strength is not the opponent, the firepower is not the opponent.

Of course, instead of using the power of fire, Li Fu will be ten times as strong as ten, and a whole set of fire-breaking suits is not vegetarian.

But here is the battlefield. Once he is stopped by the other side for a while, he wants to escape, it will be more difficult, this is not what he wants to see.

"Exactly, you can verify the power of the upper spirit."

Li Fu's eyes were sharp, and a sharp and sharp soul shot from his eyebrows.

The soul of the sharp edge of the blade is lightning fast, and suddenly it has not entered the sea of ​​souls.

"God and soul skills?"

There was a fluster in the iron eye, and then the eyes faded and the spirits disappeared.

The **** of the gods is dead and dead.

At the moment of passing the waste iron, Li Fuchen took the space ring of the other side.

The body of a good **** should not be less, not a waste.

"The iron is dead?"

"How is it possible that the waste iron is among us, although the strength is not the top, but it is also moderately high, how can it die without a sound."

"What means can kill people without a word?"

The two up-to-date gods looked at each other and soon, the two men shrank and shattered.

Only the spirit and soul attack can make the waste iron have no power to fight back. Otherwise, even if the strength is ten times stronger than the waste iron, it is impossible to kill the iron and iron easily, and it is even more impossible to kill the waste iron without any sound.

"Don't chase."

The two are afraid.

They are not afraid of anything, they are afraid of the spirit attack.

In fact, with the exception of a few people, no one is afraid of the attack.

Gods and souls confront each other, sinister and dangerous, non-life is death, a lower **** can use the soul to attack and easily kill the upper real God. In the eyes of the two, the other person's soul talent is definitely strong, and the cultivation is at least the upper spirit.

They still don't want to die, especially this self-seeking death.

"I knew that I would meet the soul cultivator, and I should learn the next **** spirit to defend the true magical skills." The soul and soul skills are very difficult to find, but the next soul is really magical, the Jinshi Chamber of Commerce headquarters still has a few doors, but the price is very high.

"The soul cultivator can't be asked, who knows that it will be touched by us, not to mention that even if we cultivate a lower spirit to defend the true magical skills, it will not last much." Only those who have the talent of the soul can Really exert the power of the spirit of the gods, and those who do not have the talent of the soul, can practice the spirit of the gods to the three or four minutes of fire is not bad.

The two do not chase, does not mean that others do not chase, after all, only a few are seen to see the waste iron being killed.

This time, it is the 35th median **** who is eyeing Li Fuchen.

In the face of the thirty-five median true gods with many people, Li Fuchen did not use his spirits.

He does not want to waste the power of the spirit, even if his spirit is very strong.

What's more, as long as it is not the upper god, there are more real gods, just ants.

The sword of death kills the blazing light, and one hundred and eight swords appear out of thin air, intertwined into a perfect net of swords, and suddenly cover the thirty-five median gods.

Puff puff……

Like the flying sand in the wind, there are no room for the thirty-five median gods to struggle, and the body collapses.

The upper kendo is really a god--the sky.

"It's so strong, is this still the next true god?" Not far away, the old man who was coming over had a look.

He has lived for more than a million years, and he has seen countless geniuses, but he is as strong as Li Fuchen, adding up to no more than two palms. These geniuses are all secret disciples of the five-star sect or the second-class chamber of commerce. .

"When such a genius grows up, it is a huge threat to my Goldstone Chamber of Commerce. The sooner I get rid of it, the better."

Although Li Fuchen is strong, the old man is still not in sight.

He is the upper real god, the power index is as high as 8.5 million, and the fusion of the gods and gods reaches 90%. Even if Li Fu's strength is ten times stronger, it is impossible for him to be his opponent.

"Dead!"

When the old man raises his hand, he must start.

Unfortunately, Li Fuchen is one step ahead.

A soulful blade did not enter the soul of the old man.

"Not good, the spirit is attacking."

The old man was awkward and his face was full of horror.

puff!

A blood arrow spurts out, and the old man bleeds seven times, and his breath is wilting, as if he had lost his soul.

"not dead?"

Li Fu dust eyebrows pick one.

Before he easily killed the soul of a good god, he thought that he could easily kill the spirit of the old man. It seems that he overestimated his own soul attack and underestimated the spirit of the upper god.

Also, the soul of the soul is only the spirit of the soul, not the spirit of the gods, the level is too low, if the blade of the soul is the soul of the gods, even if it is only the worst of the next soul, the gods are also easy, killing the old is also easy, effortless .

In addition, the same is true God, the spirit is also strong and weak, it is clear that the spirit of the old man is stronger than the **** of the previous true God.

What Li Fuchen doesn't know is that the old man can block the soul of the soul and not die. In addition to the spirit of the gods, the most important thing is that the fusion of the gods is higher than that of the wild iron.

The gods and the souls are inextricably linked. The fusion of the gods and the divine power will make the power of the gods imaginary and can play a significant role in resisting the attack of the soul.

This is true, the spirit is even more so, the spirit of God and the power of God are completely integrated. Under the automatic protection of the gods, any attack of the soul will be weakened. As for how much can be weakened, it depends on the strength of the spirit. The stronger the power, the more naturally weakened.

Of course, despite this, it is only a weakening part, and it is impossible to immunize the soul.

The soul cultivator, only the soul cultivator can deal with, the rest, either cultivated the powerful spirit of defense and defense, can barely protect the soul, or have a precious soul artifact or a top treasure that can withstand the attack of the soul.

A soulful blade did not kill the old man, and Li Fuchen sent out a soulful soul.

This time the old man is no longer spared, silently falling.