Chapter 845: Rakshasa King! Havoc in the Tibetan Scripture Hall (3)
"What do you mean?" Fu Qixiao put his right hand on the hilt of the sword, stared at Fu Longyuan coldly and said, there was a feeling that after Fu Longyuan said this, he would draw his sword and kill him!!
Fu Longyuan smiled: "Don't you understand? Hahaha, why do I love you so much, but you still chose Fu Jinghua's waste, I don't accept it! So, what I get, he doesn't want to get...... Hehe, Qi Xiao, you should thank me, I didn't set my goal on you, I plan to take your time to win your favor after Fu Jinghua is disabled, but you are stubborn, then don't blame me for being polite. ”
Fu Longyuan laughed playfully.
Fu Qixiao said coldly: "You are the one who made Jinghua what it is now!" ”
"That's right, that's me." Fu Longyuan smiled proudly.
"Good!" The husband and wife laughed angrily, and pulled out the sword from their waists in an instant, and the sword light illuminated the entire sixty-seven floors for a moment, Su He was startled, and suddenly shouted in his heart: I didn't expect her swordsmanship to be so sharp!
Su He was suddenly surprised, the moment Fu Qixiao took out his sword, Su He saw that Fu Qixiao's swordsmanship attainments were very deep, at least above the way of the sword, she was probably only one step away from the realm of sword immortals.
Sword Immortal, this is a very ordinary title, but it is also a very mysterious power! The sword cultivators who can reach this realm are all the best swordsmen between heaven and earth, even if Su He thinks that his swordsmanship is excellent now, but he still hasn't touched the threshold of the sword immortal!
As for Fu Qixiao, she has already begun to take a step towards the Sword Immortal. In the way of the sword, Fu Qixiao is ahead of Su He!
The blade of the sword roared, and it slashed out towards Fu Longyuan's throat with extraordinary sharpness, Fu Qixiao's shot was extremely ruthless, without giving Fu Longyuan any chance to react. However, even so, Fu Longyuan was still a monk in the late stage of the Dao Realm after all, the moment Fu Qixiao took out his sword, he trembled, and flew backwards in diameter, when he pushed a step away, the sword had already slashed through his throat, if it wasn't for Fu Longyuan's retreat in time, this sword would have cut Fu Longyuan's throat!
"Your swordsmanship is so strong!" Fu Longyuan looked at Fu Qixiao with wide eyes, slowly pulled out a cold light long sword from the storage bag, looked at Fu Qixiao coldly, and sneered: "But this has no effect, if you want to fight with me, you are still far away!" ”
Swish!
Swish!
The two ghost-like figures, as fast as lightning collided in the room, momentum, sword momentum, body style, and wind raging around, if it weren't for Su He's eyes like electricity, he would never be able to see the figures of these two people clearly!
"The sword is in the sky!"
Fu Qixiao and Fu Longyuan fought hard for half an hour, and finally the corners of their mouths overflowed, and their expressions were depressed, on the other hand, Fu Longyuan was just pale, and there were no other major problems. Seeing this, Fu Qixiao no longer kept his hand, put the sword across his chest, and stabbed out with a fierce sword!
This sword stabbed out from Fu Qixiao's hand, as if dividing the sky, and with a terrifying power, he reached Fu Longyuan's throat.
"Humph!"
"Cangxian Sword Sound!" Fu Longyuan sneered, facing such a powerful sword of Fu Qixiao, he did not launch a counterattack at the first time, but put his sword in front of him, and when Fu Qixiao's sword was about to be in front of him, his two fingers lightly touched the blade a little!
The sound of the bell was very weak, but it was very bright, echoing in Su He's ears, at this time, Su He was startled, when this sound entered his ears, he only felt that his blood was surging, and he opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
"Not good!"
Su He looked up, and sure enough, it was not only Su He's body that was hit hard, but also that Fu Qixiao's hand was soft after hearing this crisp sound, and the sword momentum immediately dissipated, and the powerful sword also turned into a paper tiger, and it shattered with one blow!
At this time, Fu Longyuan drew his sword out, and with a sword, Fu Qixiao flew out, hitting the wall hard, while her sword flew out and landed a hundred meters away. Fu Qixiao fell to the ground weakly, his eyes on Long Yuan with a fierce gaze!
"Hehe, Qi Xiao, if you had chosen me at the beginning, why would you have taken it over today?" Fu Longyuan put away his sword, walked over slowly, and looked at Fu Qixiao who fell to the ground, with a greedy **** in his eyes!
"Now let me pamper you and see if you still have the arrogance you used to have." While speaking, Fu Longyuan slowly took off his coat and said, "Although you have been married for many years, you have not been nourished by Yuhuan, have you long been unable to bear it?" Haha, it's okay, I'll feed you well tonight! ”
"You're looking for death!" Fu Qixiao roared angrily.
"Hahaha, stop struggling, you can't be my opponent at all!"
Fu Longyuan took off his coat, leaned over towards Fu Qixiao, grabbed her chin with one hand, and pulled it fiercely, raising Fu Qixiao's white and tender face.
Swish!
A cold air made Fu Longyuan feel cold!
Fu Long was originally able to jump up and retreat a hundred meters, but at the moment when he left, in the place where he was originally located, there was an ice-white short sword that stabbed at him, as fast as lightning, if he hadn't discovered it first, I am afraid that he would have been pierced through the throat by this short sword!
"Who? Dare to trespass on the Immortal Clan's Tibetan Scripture Palace! Fu Longyuan stepped back a hundred meters, looked coldly at the black mist that suddenly appeared in front of him, and said coldly.
Fu Qixiao looked at the black mist that appeared in front of him in surprise, this black mist was really too famous among the immortal clan, and it once attracted the encirclement and suppression of the immortal clan, but he could not catch his Rakshasa King! Fu Qixiao shouted in horror: "It's you!" Rakshasa King! ”
"King Rakshasa King!" Fu Longyuan looked at the black mist in front of him in horror, and then sneered: "Hehe, you are not afraid of death, and you dare to appear in front of me?" ”
"Rakshasa King, how did you get in?" Fu Longyuan scolded coldly.
Su He sneered: "Walked in, otherwise how else can I come in?" ”
Fu Longyuan said in shock: "Could it be that you were already in the Scripture Hall before I came in?" It's impossible, when I came in, I looked through every floor, and I didn't find anyone else, isn't it......?"
As he spoke, Fu Longyuan looked upstairs, which was the sixty-eighth floor, and then Fu Longyuan shook his head and said, "Impossible, you don't have the token to crack the magic circle, how can you step on the sixty-eighth floor!" ”
Fu Longyuan shook his head and continued: "Rakshasa King, I advise you to leave now, I can not blame the past. But if you continue to pester, don't blame me for informing the convoy to capture you and send you to the Council of Elders!" ”
"I'm afraid that the crimes you committed in the Immortal Clan will be enough for you to die ten times when you reach the Council of Elders!"