Eternal Reverence

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Nothing happened, the arena paid Li Fu's five billion inferior Yongyang stone, and also lifted the ghost mark in the city.

For the arena, these are just trivial things, they will not waste too much energy for these little things.

"Finally free."

Outside the arena, Sikong took the stars and breathed fresh air.

"The heart is free, it is the real freedom, let's go! It is time to go to Yongyang City." Li floats the road.

Sikong picks up the stars and does not destroy the Wu family. He does not kill Wu Yutian. His heart will never be free. He will never be happy. Looking back at the arena, Sikong picks up the stars and keeps up with Li Fuchen. pace.

......

The closer to the gate of the city, the more nervous the star is.

Wu Yutian has no movements until now, which is a bit abnormal.

Where did he know that Wu Yutian had already been scared by Li Fuchen, and he did not dare to leave the Wu family. He could only secretly give orders.

But at this moment, he arranged several spiritual gods to follow the past, including a median spiritual god.

Originally, he also wanted to arrange the upper spirits. After all, Li Fuchen may be a soul repairer. The means of soul repair are unpredictable, and a middle spirit is not necessarily foolproof.

However, he was limited to a limited number, and there were few upper spirits that Wu’s family could be arranged by him. These days, just a few of the upper spirits are not there.

"It seems that I am really scared. To deal with the soul repair of a good god, why use the upper spirit and use the middle spirit, it is already extravagant."

In a courtyard of the Wu family, Wu Yutian’s face showed a self-deprecating smile.

The power of soul repair depends on the strength of the soul, the spirit of a true god, and the strength of the lower spirit, it is impossible to deal with a few lower spirits and a median spirit.

"A median spiritual god? I really can see it."

The power of the soul was swept away, and Li Fuchen immediately found the middle spirit on a street next door, a long-browed man.

As for the other three lower spirits, they were directly ignored by Li Fuchen.

Even if the hair is not shot, he has the confidence to deal with these three lower spirits.

Out of the city, Li Fuchen took out the blue flame.

Hey!

The blue flame of the blast turned into a residual image, carrying Li Fuchen and Sikong to pick up the stars and galloping away.

"Come on."

The long-browed man carries his hands, and each step is a large distance, just like a move.

Although the three lower spirits are not as easy as the men with long eyebrows, they are also very easy to hang behind the blue flames.

"It is the person of Wu Yutian."

Sikong picks up a star face.

He did not expect that this time Wu Yutian sent a spirit **** directly.

A lower spirit, but it is easy to crush a large piece of the real God. There is a huge gap between the two, which is difficult to fill.

Although intuition told him that Li Fushi is very strong, stronger than he imagined, but after all, it is only the upper god, even if it is strong, can deal with the spirit?

And even if you can deal with the spirit, you can only deal with one lower spirit!

The long-browed man was not in a hurry to start, he was ready to move away from the city of God and then start.

It is a tens of thousands of miles from the hills of Shencheng.

"Almost, stop them."

The long-browed man is on the three lower spirits.

Hey!

The speed of the three people soared, and the blue flame was intercepted in an instant.

However, at this time, a dazzling sword light, like a gorgeous rainbow, with a stunned sword.

The lower kendo spirits - Jinghong.

The three lower spirits facing the sword were frightened. They never knew that a true **** could burst out of such a sword. Facing this sword, they felt like facing a neutral kendo spirit. It is the soul or the momentum, and they are all oppressed.

puff!

The next lower spirit is the first to die.

His body was first shocked, and then the blood mist exploded, and the soul was smashed by the sword.

Then, the lower spiritual **** on the left also died.

He lost half of his body, and the soul could not resist the invasion of Jianqi.

I don't know when, Li Fu's sword has a lot of damage to the soul, and you don't need to completely destroy the other's power to kill each other.

The lower spirit on the right is not dead. The armor on his body is obviously the lower spirit artifact. The defense is quite high. In the face of this amazing sword, only a lot of divine power is lost, and it is not invaded by the sword.

"stop."

The long-browed man called this a bit late, and when his voice fell, there was only one of the three lower spirits.

He is angry and will be shot immediately.

However, Li Fuchen is one step ahead.

"Nothing!"

The rules of the kendo reached the middle level of the middle spirit, and the Yuan dynasty and the infinity of Li Fuchen have been pushed up to the lower level of spiritual skill, and the grade is not low, one is excellent and the other is perfect.

The perfect level of perfection is truly perfect.

I can't see the sword light, I can't see the trajectory, and I can't even sense the fine microwave movement caused by the attack.

Be aware that anything that moves, will cause fluctuations.

It seems that this law has been broken.

Of course, this is only an illusion. There will be volatility in the first place. It is only that this volatility is very weak. It is so weak that even a long-browed man can hardly sense it. The high level of Li Wuchen’s kendo is not what it used to be.

laugh!

There was a flash of cracks in the body of the body, and the man with a long eyebrow was stunned.

The sword of Li Fuchen did not hurt him. He only scratched the strength of his body, and it was only a moment.

But this really shocked him.

He is the middle spirit, how powerful the spirit is.

You must know that his index of divine power is as high as 200 million, and the strength of the spiritual power is far beyond the lower spirit.

Li floating dust, not only the divine power index is far less than him, but the power of God is only true power, and the power of the spirit is completely incomparable.

In this way, the other side of the sword can also cut through their own body spirit.

Once the other person's true power becomes a spiritual power, there is still a way to live.

The long-browed man had cold sweat on his head and his eyes were more murderous.

"Mao, shot."

The sword of Li Fuchen is just a cover-up. The real post-invitation is actually Mao Mao.

The man who waited for a long eyebrow responded, and a multicolored light brushed him.

"Do not!"

The long-browed man gave a terrified roar, and the whole body was like sand, completely weathered and dissipated.

Mao's growth rate is very fast. Compared with a few years ago, when he grew up to early childhood, he is now stronger.

When the hairs killed the long-browed man, Li Fuchen also killed the remaining spiritual god.

On the blue flame deck of the blast, Sikong picked up the stars and looked silly.

But in fact, he did not see anything, only that everything was in the fog.

First, the three lower spirits took the opportunity to intercept the spaceship, and then Li Fuchen shot and killed two of them. Then the long-browed man said, and Li Fuchen not only did not stop, but instead launched a fierce attack on the long-browed man, followed by a multicolored The light killed the long-browed man.

All of this is done between the electric and the flint, and the speed is amazing.

"go."

Put away the blue flame of the blast and replace it with the silver-wing spaceship. Li Fuchen adjusted the speed to the maximum and swept away toward Yongyang City.

On the deck, Sikong picked up the stars very interesting and did not ask how Li Fuchen killed the long-browed man. He was not stupid. He saw at a glance that the long-browed man should be a median spirit.

The ability to kill a metaphysical creature is definitely a powerful artifact or treasure.

However, this has anything to do with him. Li Fuchen is willing to take him away. He has done his best and has no need to tell him anything.

Putting aside distracting thoughts, Sikong picks up the stars and begins to live in the future.

The purple cloud gods, the strong are like clouds, the genius is like rain, only when you get there, you can make rapid progress and become a strong step by step.

Wu Yutian, wait for me!

......

Located in the heart of Yongyang's mainland, Yongyang City is a relatively small, but ten-fold brighter city than other Shencheng.

It is said that the stone building in Yongyang City contains a faint solar rule and solar energy. Staying in Yongyang City, even if there is no Yongyang stone, it will be easier to understand the rules of the sun than the outside world.

However, correspondingly, Yongyang City has the highest consumption, which is more than 100 times that of other Shencheng.

It is only the cost of entering the city. One person will have a poor quality Yongyang stone.

Staying at the cheapest inn for one night, at least one thousand inferior Yongyang stone starts, and the year is thirty-six thousand.

It can be said that there is no certain body, it is best not to come to Yongyang City, can not afford to consume.

After all, the vast majority of the true God's body is also a few hundred thousand inferior Yongyang stone, only enough to live in Yongyang City's cheapest inn for a year or two.

The transmission to the Ziyang Star is not always open.

Instead, it will be opened once a month. The minimum number of people per transfer is 50, and the maximum number of people transferred cannot exceed one hundred.

Of course, under normal circumstances, there are very few full-time situations, and the transmission price of one billion inferior Yongyang Stone is not affordable.

In another three days, the transmission array will be opened. After handling the two transmission tokens, Li Fushi and Sikong Stars found a nearby inn to stay.

Due to its good geographical environment and elegant environment, the inn is very expensive. It takes 10,000 inferior Yongyang stones for a night to eat a rich dinner. It also costs more than ten thousand inferior Yongyang stones.

However, there is not much Li Fuchen now, that is, inferior quality Yongyang stone.

In the life and death arena, he won a total of 7 billion inferior Yongyang stone, plus his own inferior quality Yongyang stone, more than eight billion.

If there are not so many inferior quality Yongyang Stone, he will not decide to take the Sikong star to carry it together. After all, it will be transmitted to Ziyangxing, but it will be one billion inferior Yongyang stone.

Before winning so many inferior quality Yongyang Stone, Li Fuchen’s plan was to take the star to leave the Yongyang continent, send the other party to a relatively safe place in the illusion, and then come back again, through the Yongyang City transmission array. Transfer to Ziyangxing.

Now that there are so many inferior quality Yongyang stones, he does not care to spend more than one billion.

"There are more than six billion. I have to find a way to spend it, or change it to Yongyang Stone."

Compared with the inferior Yongyang stone, Yongyang stone is truly precious.

Although both are currencies, the latter are high-end currencies and rarely appear in the low-end market.

Li Fuchen has more than six billion inferior Yongyang stones, but Yongyang Stone is only less than 10,000.