The "long stick" is naturally a magic dragon spear, and the reason why it is wrapped around the body of the black-haired ape is not because of Liu Changsheng's manipulation, but because of his nature, taking advantage of Liu Changsheng's lack of time to take care of others, he is devouring the essence and blood in the body of the black-haired ape to strengthen himself, but as a result, Fu Qianqiu is greedy, thinking about the demon pill of the black-haired ape and the treasures in his hands, which has caused trouble. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Fu Qianqiu's reaction was also swift, before the demon dragon spear stabbed the heart, his hand was raised, and he struggled to throw out the body of the black-haired ape, the body of the demon dragon spear was tightly wrapped around the body of the black-haired ape, and before he could break away, this throw, but even the demon dragon spear was pulled out, and the body of the black-haired ape was thrown far away.

There was a loud sword roar in his ears, but the two flying swords, one blue and one purple, flew out of the sea of fire, their speed was like lightning, and they stabbed at Fu Qianqiu like sharp arrows.

The purple flying sword was full of red flames, and the sword rays sneered on the cyan flying sword.

After being hit one after another, Fu Qianqiu was shocked and angry, raised his hand and slapped the two flying swords with a palm, and the figure continued to fly backwards.

The palm shadow struck, the wind howled, the void collapsed, and the purple and green swords were thrown far away by a strong force.

A high-pitched dragon groan suddenly sounded, and the demon dragon spear burst into black light, detached from the corpse of the black-haired ape, twisted and transformed into a black dragon dozens of zhang long, and pounced on Fu Qianqiu with teeth and claws.

The power of this magic treasure was only really activated at this moment, and although the spears were illusory, they were full of heart-palpitating murderous intent.

Compared to this rich killing machine, the threat of the purple and blue swords was much smaller.

Behind the three-color sea of fire that rolled back, Liu Changsheng rose into the air, went straight into the sky, put away the purple gold gourd, sacrificed the Chaos Infinity Stick, took a step forward, chased Fu Qianqiu, waved the long stick in his hand, and a purple-gold brilliance exploded in front of him, turning into thousands of stick shadows, smashing towards Fu Qianqiu overwhelmingly.

The shadow of the stick is monstrous, the divine power is like a prison, and the roar goes straight to the sky, and this side of the world suddenly kills the sky.

The purple and green swords hovered in the air, their brilliance was magnificent, twisted and changed into more than ten zhang long, and they slashed towards Fu Qianqiu with great momentum.

Fu Qianqiu's complexion changed again, he couldn't have imagined that a small Yuanying monk was like an unbeatable cockroach, Fang Cai's palm, although it was separated by dozens of miles, contained ninety percent of his strength, even if the god powerhouse was hit, I am afraid it would not be good, and Liu Changsheng not only carried it hard, but also continued to attack.

The divine sense swept over, and the mana in Liu Changsheng's body was actually rising steadily, and even the great monk didn't seem to have such a monstrous momentum.

He naturally didn't know that only half of the power of that palm hit Liu Changsheng's body, and the other half of the power was transferred to the ground by Liu Changsheng's skill of moving stars and changing buckets, otherwise, Liu Changsheng would be severely disabled if he didn't die, and it would be impossible to stand up against the enemy again.

"Could this son be the reincarnation of a true immortal?"

A thought suddenly sprung up in Fu Qianqiu's mind.

From the news obtained from Chen Jiong, Yun Zheng and other disciples of Hanhai Palace, Liu Changsheng raised his hand to imprison all the monks in front of the main hall, and swept Ao Qingyun and the twelve demon generals with a pair of iron fists, without the slightest resistance, such a magical power is definitely not something that the Yuanying Monk can have, and the sudden attack of the Avatar Monk is nothing more than that. Thinking about the failure of this black-haired ape's sneak attack and being killed by Liu Changsheng, where is this something that the Yuanying Monk can do, even if he is afraid it will be difficult to do.

The purple gold gourd and the demon dragon spear are all weird and powerful killing weapons, such sharp weapons, even he, a strong man at the peak of the middle stage of the dignified god, has never possessed.

And the speed of Liu Changsheng's advancement is even more incredible, and the courage is even more comparable, treating the West Sea Dragon Palace as if it were nothing, slaughtering the dragon and eating meat, such a move even the Divine Transformation Monk would not dare to do.

"There is no doubt that this son must be the reincarnation of a true immortal!"

As soon as this thought came out, it was difficult to take it back, I only felt that my scalp was numb, and I was inexplicably cold, and in the distance, Ming Jian Zhenren and Yunkong Zhenren galloped left and right, once they were besieged by three people, today they were more and less auspicious, and suddenly they retreated, and with a rush of mana, the speed of retreat was a few points faster again.

The light and shadow in his hand flashed, and there was a big knife full of cold light, this big knife was six inches wide and seven feet long, the blade was snowy, the back of the knife was winding like a dragon, and there were pieces of cyan dragon scale-like spiritual patterns on the blade.

As soon as the big sword appeared, the void trembled, and the spiritual power of heaven and earth in all directions suddenly tumbled, and the dots of water spiritual power floated out of the void, rushing towards the long knife like a tide.

Fu Qianqiu raised the big sword, the mana urged wildly, and a clear dragon groan came from the big knife, and a small green dragon phantom suddenly appeared on the blade.

Raising his hand, he slashed forward, the blade trembled, bursting out thousands of cyan sword lights, slashing away at the stick shadow, spear, and flying sword, and a roaring roar like a raging wave rushed out of the blade, instantly resounding through the void.

More water spiritual power surfaced in the air, rushing towards the big sword from all directions, and for a while, the treasure light of the big sword was soaring, like a blue moon illuminating the dark night, Fu Qianqiu's figure was completely obscured by this cyan sword light.

This big knife is one of the three treasures of the Hanhai Palace-Qinglong Fubo Knife, and it is also the natal spirit treasure that Fu Qianqiu has cultivated in his body for hundreds of years, the reason why he did not sacrifice this knife to kill Liu Changsheng at the first time was because he didn't want to expose his identity in front of Yunkong Zhenren and Mingjian Zhenren, but he didn't expect that even if he hid Xingzang, he was still seen through by Yunkong Zhenren at a glance.

When he was young, the two also had a very personal relationship, and had an experience of traveling together to subdue demons side by side, and they were quite familiar with each other, and he could recognize Yunkong Zhenren from a distance of thousands of miles, and Yunkong Zhenren could also peek through his identity.

If Yunkong Zhenren came alone, he was naturally not afraid, whether it was talent or supernatural powers, Yunkong Zhenren had been trampled under his feet, what he was really afraid of was Mingjian Zhenren, he couldn't touch the identity and strength of Mingjian Zhenren, but he could detect that Mingjian Zhenren's speed was three points faster than Yunkong Zhenren, and it was not inferior to him at all, because of this, after he recognized the identities of Liu Changsheng and Mingjian Zhenren, he did not swagger and directly kill him, and the black-haired ape bumped into Liu Changsheng one step ahead of him, which was also deliberately done by him.

The wound from the dragon spear stinged, and the wound was inexplicably difficult to heal.

There are injuries in the body, three battles and one battle, more than auspicious, and the best policy!

Where the sword light passed, the shadows of the sticks shattered.

The Demon Dragon Spear and the Purple and Blue Swords defeated the sword light and chased after them with a roar.

Liu Changsheng also pounced with a stick, and between the swing of the long stick, a large dense purple-gold stick shadow filled the void again.

Twice used the purple gold gourd, one after another seriously injured, serious loss of mana, the bones and tendons in the body are broken, at this moment has become the end of the strong crossbow, if there is no serious injury, the strong enemy is current, he may turn around and flee, and now, he can't escape, he can only bluff, gritting his teeth and fighting, looking forward to Yunkong Zhenren and Mingjian Zhenren being able to kill as soon as possible.

Seeing Liu Changsheng chasing forward "majesticly", and there was no serious injury, Fu Qianqiu's scalp was numb for a while, and he was even more reluctant to entangle with it.

Liu Changsheng suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but a stream of qi and blood came from the reverse flow, and a trace of blood oozed from his mouth and nose again.

Secretly screaming that something was wrong, he stopped, a ball of golden light poured out of his body, covering his figure, he quickly put away the long stick, took out a large handful of healing pills and threw them into his mouth, followed by him, took out the bottle of valuable spiritual essence, and poured a big sip of it.

His heart moved at will, but the Ziqing Twin Swords and the Demon Dragon Spear continued to slash at Fu Qianqiu.

The figures of Yunkong Zhenren and Mingjian Zhenren are getting closer and closer, but Fu Qianqiu is fleeing farther and farther, with no intention of turning back.

Seeing this scene, Liu Changsheng completely relieved his heart, put away the spirit essence, sacrificed the spirit beast ring, summoned Liu Si, and gave a few words of command.

Immediately after, he sacrificed the green dragon war boat, landed on the head of the boat, sat cross-legged, and urged the true qi to circulate rapidly in the body, refining the spiritual essence and healing pills, this spiritual essence was really extraordinary, and the mana that was lost was rapidly increasing at a speed like a tide.

Moved by his mind, the purple and green double swords and the demon dragon spear flew back one after another, and put them away casually.

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