Chapter 751: I, Su Fu, hate others pretending to be forced the most
With a sword in hand, the world bows its head.
is talking about Fang Changsheng at this moment.
A thought becomes a world.
Slash the Holy King with a sword!
All the powerhouses in the starry sky were stunned.
This sword is so amazing, so amazing that it makes people's scalp numb and their body soft.
Su Fu inhaled deeply and felt his blood boiling up.
This is the real Great Sword.
No serious injuries are required.
Let you have all the bells and whistles, and slash them with a sword.
Under the great sword, everything can be slashed!
What about Gaishi?
What about the Holy King?
Kill with a single sword!
Not only Su Fu, but every human race felt excited and felt that their souls were trembling.
They are not trembling with fear, but with trembling with excitement.
It is said that the human race is weak, the number of kings in the world is too small, and the number of kings is too few......
However, the Terrans are invincible and can be one against three.
Now, the Sword King is in the starry sky, and his thoughts have entered the world.
Killing a holy king, in his previous life, incomparably demonstrated his status in the current Terran universe.
Even if it was a Barbarian Heavenly King, he couldn't do such a powerful killing power as Fang Changsheng just now, right?
On the walls of the Terran Cosmic Wall.
The half-step kings are all emotional.
"The Sword King raises the might of my human race. ”
Many of the powerhouses of the Eastern Emperor City were even more excited and red, that was their handsome.
That's their commander-in-chief!
The situation has changed.
Many feudal kings stopped and did not dare to continue the battle rashly.
Was the Heavenly North Saint King really killed?
How can a world-famous king be so easy to kill?
Thundered......
However.
When blood clouds drift in the starry sky, when blood-colored rain begins to fall.
Everyone was stunned.
Really dead......
The world has fallen, and the heavens and the earth are sad!
The avenue is roaring constantly, and the galaxy is flowing, as if someone is whimpering and crying!
"It's really falling!"
On the warship, a young man in Tsing Yi, with tears on his face, collapsed on the deck of the warship, trembling.
The Holy King of Tianbei, a world-famous king of the same line of heaven and man, has just been born...... and was beheaded.
Little Buddha and Xuanmu also had dry lips and rolling throats, and they didn't dare to speak.
Holy King ......
What kind of person?
High and invincible.
However, in the middle of the introduction, he was beheaded by a strong man of the human race.
Overlord ......
This name is not loud, unlike the Barbarian Heavenly King, who made a name for himself in the last universe era, and is not like the old man of the green lantern, who left thousands of legends in the last universe era.
This overlord sword king is just a powerhouse that has risen in the universe today.
However, he killed a statue of the world!
It's ......
It's so frightening that your scalp is tingling!
Void.
The Immortal Emperor's gaze tightened, his body trembled slightly, and the entire small world seemed to collapse.
The Barbarian King laughed.
"Well done!"
The Demon Heavenly King, who fought against the God of Machinery, was even more angry with the stars, and the sound of laughter resounded throughout the starry sky, he was happy, and he was happy.
The Terran powerhouse has finally pulled back a game!
"Kill !!"
The king of the human race, at this moment, the momentum is great!
They shot strongly.
The Divine Ape King, the King of Hetu, was in the sky, and he actually suppressed the enemy.
The six-winged king and the three-eyed god general also trembled in the world.
......
Fang Changsheng held his hands and stood at the tip of the giant sword.
He is independent and independent, like an immortal.
The golden armor shines brightly, sonorously, and flashes with thousands of dazzling brilliance.
A sword slashed a statue, as if he had done something insignificant.
He was very calm.
Look up and look at the sky full of blood clouds.
Fang Changsheng raised his hand, pinched the cigarette, and exhaled a breath of turbidity.
"Heaven and earth are sad together?"
"The fall of the non-human race, what is the sadness?"
Fang Changsheng said.
The words fell.
He pinched the finger of his sword and pointed it sharply at the blood cloud.
The aura of the majestic Sword Avenue rushed into the sky, and countless sword rays burst out, strangling the blood clouds in the sky.
The momentum of the same sorrow of heaven and earth has also dissipated.
The alien side, the immortal court side, and the remnant side all gasped.
Too crazy, too domineering.
Even heaven and earth are not allowed to mourn together.
The fall of a world-shattering statue is the minimum respect for heaven and earth.
When the gods of the Pavilion of the Gods fell, the same breath of sorrow between heaven and earth also erupted.
This time, the Heavenly North Saint King didn't even have this qualification.
It's really miserable.
The Holy King of Tianbei, the king of heaven and man, can really be said to be miserable to the extreme.
The worst in history is none other than him.
The closed world lasted for endless years, and finally came out at the end of the cosmic era.
As a world-famous king, he can finally come out and pretend to be forced, but the force has not yet been pretended......
was directly beheaded!
There are no bones left, and even the qualifications for the sacrifice of heaven and earth are not allowed to have.
Tsing Yi, who is in the same vein as heaven and man, howled and cried.
Fang Changsheng held his hands, stood in the void, and glanced at him.
Suddenly, Tsing Yi's crying stopped abruptly.
The strong men in the warship were terrified.
It's a devil!
The old man laughed.
Fang Changsheng beheaded the Heavenly North Saint King, and in this way, he was much more relaxed.
In fact, if the Holy King of Tianbei, the Ancient Buddha and the Xuannu joined forces, the old man of the green lantern might not be able to bear it.
When the time comes, it may be him who falls.
Fortunately, Fang Changsheng rose.
Su Fu's face bloomed with a smile, and while he was relieved, his heart was also shocked.
Fang Changsheng, who combined his soul and body, was so strong.
Only a trace of becoming an emperor.
A sword can kill the king of the world.
And Fang Changsheng said that his parents may be stronger, and they may even become emperors.
How strong should they be.
Su Fu inhaled deeply.
Unconsciously, it turned out that his Su Fu's background was already so strong.
Not to mention the mysterious, it is very likely to be the parents of the Emperor Realm.
Just talk about the king of the world, the king of the barbarians, and Fang Changsheng, who can now kill the world.
One is grandpa and the other is master.
These two world-famous people now hold up half of the sky of the human race.
His Su Fu's background is simply heavenly!
"Hey ......"
"However, I, Su Funai, am the Holy Body of the Terran Race, how can I be the kind of person who easily acts on the background?"
Su Fu's eyes froze.
After that, there were 10,000 dream cards floating around him.
Stepping on the void, the flesh blooms with bright and dazzling brilliance.
Go to the bronze battleship.
Boom!
Among the bronze battleships, the little Buddha, Xuan Mu and Tsing Yi were all shaking physically and mentally.
If Fang Changsheng is a great devil.
That Su Fu is the little devil......
"Your Excellency, stop!"
A figure floated up.
It was the king who stayed behind to guard the bronze warship, and the strong man who protected the little Buddha, Xuanmu and Tsing Yi.
"Stop me?"
"The Barbarian Heavenly King is my grandfather, and Fang Changsheng is my master...... Of course, I don't rely on them, I am the Holy Body of the Terrans, I can be self-reliant, if you dare to stop me, I will hammer you!"
Su Fu floated around him, and while talking, he stepped into the air.
The king of Feng who stopped Su Fu couldn't help but be speechless when he heard this.
Barbarian Heavenly King and Fang Changsheng, how terrifying these two people were, how could he not know.
Suddenly, the feudal king fell into deep contemplation.
Does he do it or not......
Although he and Su Fu were hostile to each other.
But......
It's scary.
If he made a move, would he be stared at to death by Fang Changsheng?
Will he be stoned to death by a punch from the Barbarian King?
Just when the feudal king was deep in thought.
Su Fu flicked his fingers.
The 10,000 dream cards around him suddenly burst out.
Falling down the Dream Pattern Formation......
Airplanes......
This heavenly and human king, suddenly fell into a nightmare.
On top of the warship.
Little Buddha, Xuanmu, Tsing Yi and others trembled.
But they saw that the king who guarded them seemed to have fallen into an evil spirit.
And Su Fu came into the air, and the holy body radiated divine brilliance.
Punch down.
Boom!
This feudal king was directly hit in the flesh, and the flesh cracked, almost crumbling inch by inch.
Even if Su Fu is now, his perception is not strong enough.
However, a nightmare of two seconds was enough for Su Fu to crush this king.
Rumble!
The strong man of the king who was covered in blood woke up, his face was full of horror, and he felt pain all over his body.
And the old yin pen in Su Fu's hand burst out with a black dragon, piercing the waist of this king.
Constant in and out!
The king was furious and wanted to fight back.
However, Su Fu's eyes were like torches.
Look at each other without fear.
Void.
Fang Changsheng coughed lightly.
The king trembled......
He thought of Su Fu's words before the war.
The grandfather of this human race holy body is the barbarian king, and the master is Fang Changsheng......
Does he dare to make a move?
He didn't dare......
Boom!
When this king hesitated, Su Fu punched down again!
The void space was all punched out by Su Fu.
The king screamed, and his body cracked again, covered with dense lines, like a porcelain doll about to crack.
A dragon roared.
The little purple dragon's tail swept away, like a divine whip, and instantly swept away the body of this king!
The immortal spirit of the king rushed into the sky, his face was full of unwillingness, and his face was full of despair......
Poof!
The old yin pen was thrown out, piercing the immortal spirit of this king.
Nail in the void!
The remnants of the strong men in the warship, their bodies trembled!
Su Fu walked in the air, full of silver hair and chaos in the wind.
Raising his hand, this treasure of the king was immediately taken away by Su Fu.
This king is using a low-seventh-order treasure, barely strong, so-so.
However, Su Fu was not satisfied.
His gaze fell on the warship.
This bronze warship was actually a seventh-order treasure, emitting a brilliant treasure.
Of course, Su Fu's gaze swept away.
It made several people on the ship tremble.
They dared to compete with Su Fu before, but it was because they didn't know Su Fu's details.
And now, Su Fu whipped the king before, and now he has killed the king, and there are two kings who died in his hands.
They didn't have the heart to fight at all.
Even if they had this mind, they would not be Su Fu's opponents.
Because the gap is just too big.
"You still have treasures on you...... Surrender treasures to buy lives, otherwise...... Kill. ”
Su Fu said lightly.
When he spoke, his face did not blush, and his heart did not beat......
Xuan Mu was immediately furious.
This guy ...... Still shameless?!
Robbers?
However, Su Fu just raised his hand, and the old yin pen suddenly turned into the air, and the terrifying and depressing aura made Xuan Mu and the others' faces change drastically.
The little Buddha didn't hesitate, his robe was taken away by Su Fu, but he still had treasures.
Feel a move.
A bowl sped out, and the bowl was engraved with lines.
The treasure shines.
It is a treasure of the seventh order.
The net worth of this little Buddha is richer than that of the king who was killed by Su Fuge.
It is not surprising that Su Fu is down, this little Buddha is gifted with demons, and he should have a very good background in the ancient Buddha lineage.
It is not surprising that there are many treasures in the vicinity.
Xuan Mu gritted her teeth.
The anger in her heart, her treasures, were basically taken away by Su Fu.
However, this guy still needs treasures now......
This kind of big war, is this guy in the eyes of money?
Xuan Mu is angry, but looking at the old yin pen suspended in front of the warship, the terrifying aura of destruction is wrapped around the old yin pen.
Xuan Mu's heart trembled, and she recalled the terrible memories of being waisted before.
and no longer resisted.
took out the small inner armor and threw it out with a sad face.
Su Fu took over the small inner armor, and there was still a girl's unique body fragrance on the inner armor......
His complexion did not change, and Su Fuxuan had a yellow treasure bag, and immediately included the small inner armor in the treasure bag.
The young man in Tsing Yi had an angry face.
In this battle, they suffered a big loss.
Not to mention the death of a world-famous king, now, even the treasures are going to be taken away!
But Tsing Yi held back.
He choked back tears.
He must remain immortal, when he rises, he has the Holy Emperor cultivation method, once he steps into the king and even the world, what about the Holy Body?!
So, he was red-eyed.
He threw out a bamboo slip book.
This bamboo slip book is also a treasure.
And it's a treasure of the seventh order......
Su Fu raised his eyebrows, glanced at Tsing Yi, and put away the treasure.
If it weren't for the fact that the old yin pen could devour some more treasures to advance.
Did he do such a robber's thing?
Even the inner armor of the woman is not spared......
For the sake of the old yin pen, he really broke his heart.
The little Buddha was very calm, with his hands folded.
Xuan Mu's face was flushed, gritting his teeth, and Tsing Yi was gloomy and his head was lowered.
However.
The old yin pen hanging in front of them hadn't moved sideways yet.
Xuan Mu was stunned.
"What else do you want to do, you bandit-like thing?!"
"Words don't count...... After saying that treasures buy lives, you still want to kill them?!"
Xuan Mu was unwilling and said miserably.
Tsing Yi was shaking.
Little Buddha sighed.
Su Fu walked in the air, his silver hair floating, and his face was calm.
"When you say that treasures buy your life, you naturally won't make a move...... But ......"
Su Fu looked at the three, then raised his hand and pointed to the bronze warship under them.
"Huh?"
Su Fu raised his eyebrows.
Xuan Mu looked at Su Fu incredulously.
This guy ...... What a shame!
Tsing Yi tilted his head suddenly, his face full of anger.
"Terran Eucharist...... You don't want to make an inch!"
This ship is their treasure of the same vein, their last fig leaf!
Now, is Su Fu going to tear off all their fig leafs?!
Su Fu shook his fingers.
The next moment.
The old yin pen roared out.
On top of the warship.
Without the slightest hesitation, the little Buddha took one step and left the warship directly.
Xuan Mu was very sad and indignant, but this warship had nothing to do with her, she would defend it if she had a hole in her brain, and she also left the warship.
Tsing Yi stood stubbornly on the warship.
He didn't want to go.
"You're not leaving. ”
Su Fu looked at Tsing Yi lightly.
Tsing Yi stubbornly raised his head.
"If you don't rely on the Eucharist...... What are you?!"
Tsing Yi said coldly.
In the distance, the little Buddha sighed and folded his hands.
Xuan Mu's face was full of shame and anger.
"And I am the Eucharist, so ...... What are you?"
Su Fu said with a smile.
The words fell.
The figure disappeared in an instant.
When he reappeared, he had already stepped on the bronze warship.
Distance.
The king of the celestial race reacted and wanted to rescue Tsing Yi, but he was stopped by the king of the human race.
Above the tip of the greatsword.
Fang Changsheng took his hands.
The sword finger is crossed.
Tearing through the void and blocking the movements of several kings.
"Our immortal disciples do things...... Who of you would dare to meddle. ”
Fang Changsheng said.
Many remnant kings suddenly trembled.
They were angry.
But they really didn't dare to move.
Fang Changsheng slashed the Heavenly North Saint King with a single sword, and his power was shocking, and he became the strongest existence in the human race, comparable to the terrifying supreme of the Barbarian Heavenly King.
Who of them would dare to be disobedient?!
On top of the warship.
Su Fu and Tsing Yi looked at each other.
Tsing Yi looked at Su Fu, and Su Fu's gaze was indifferent.
"If you don't take the Holy Sacrament, you dare to fight me?!"
Tsing Yi took a deep breath and said.
Su Fu smiled.
"Without Eucharistic ......"
"Okay. ”
Su Fu shook his head and sensed a movement.
The little purple dragon levitated behind Tsing Yi, opened its mouth wide, and spewed out terrifying dragon breath.
The old yin pen is suspended.
The pen fairy didn't know when he appeared, hanging behind Tsing Yi, his pale legs behind Tsing Yi's head, shaking and shaking.
The sound of the horn and suona sounded.
The little slave appeared, his eyes flowing with blood and tears, staring at Tsing Yi......
Tsing Yi's body stiffened.
"Still fighting?"
Su Fu said lightly.
Tsing Yi: "......"
His pupils shrank suddenly.
"Bronze warship, let you!"
The energy fluctuations exploded under Tsing Yi's feet, and he was about to escape from the bronze warship.
However, the little purple dragon slapped it with one paw.
Tsing Yi's body was staggered and staggered, and he lay on the bronze warship.
He lunged again.
The little slave made a black knife and forced Tsing Yi back.
Bi Xian's blood-stained white pajamas swayed, his bloodshot eyes stared at Tsing Yi deadly, embattled, and peerless.
"Let?"
"I'm sorry, I don't need you to let ......"
"And ...... You say that you will fight, if you say that you will not fight, you will not fight, and if you are forced to run, when I don't want to lose face?"
"I, Su Fu, hate others pretending to be forced the most. ”
Su Fudao.
The words fell, and his figure seemed to teleport, appearing in front of Tsing Yi.
Lift a finger.
A finger pointed at Tsing Yi's eyebrows.
Tsing Yi was shocked.
The flesh began to crumble, and with unwillingness, the flesh collapsed......
Under Su Fu's holy body attack, he couldn't withstand a single blow.
Distance.
The little Buddha's face also turned pale.
Xuanmu has long been bloodless......
They were wrong.
The Terran Eucharist is not a little devil......
But the real Great Devil!
Nine days above.
The ancient Buddha and the Xuannu who were fighting against the green lantern were slightly discolored.
"Xuannu, block it. ”
Ancient Buddha Road.
The words fell.
On his body, thousands of Buddha lights burst out, and his body suddenly disappeared.
reappeared, that is, it moved sideways in the direction of Su Fu.
The Buddha's palm was patted out.
I want to save Tsing Yi.
Tsing Yi is a vein of heaven and man, a descendant of the Holy Emperor, the Holy King of Tianbei is dead, if the ancient Buddha and the Xuannu do not make a move, it is not reasonable to say.
But......
The ancient Buddha's palm has just been patted.
Fang Changsheng slashed at it with a sword.
The palm of the ancient Buddha was directly cut in half, and even the body of the Buddha was almost cut off......
Fang Changsheng's sword path is too strong!
He is the master of swordsmanship!
As soon as it entered the world, it was outrageous!
Fang Changsheng held a cigarette in his mouth and held a sword in one hand, blocking in front of the ancient Buddha.
The ancient Buddha changed color slightly, and he was very afraid.
"Before, you said that my human race is not a good man...... Now it's chopped, just right. ”
Fang Changsheng said with a cigarette in his mouth.
On top of the warship.
The immortal spirit of Tsing Yi galloped out.
His face was full of horror......
And Su Fu waved his hand.
The old yin pen suddenly roared out, turning into a black dragon, across the starry sky.
Poof!
The immortal spirit that pierced through the green clothes!
But.
At the moment when the immortal spirit pierced through the green clothes.
Su Fu frowned.
Su Fu, who was standing on the warship, looked into the distance suddenly.
But I saw that in the immortal spirit of Tsing Yi, an extremely strong coercion burst out.
Perception came like the wind, and an invisible palm silently condensed, suddenly poked out, and grabbed the old yin pen......
Clicking.
The old yin pen, which was already a seventh-order treasure, was actually pinched by that palm......
Fine cracks have emerged!