"Meet the Broken Immortal Sword!"

The masters of the human race saluted one after another to meet the human king sword, but the empress and the others had gloomy faces.

Fufeng holds two human king soldiers by himself, how did he do it?

Many people's minds are full of question marks, how did he make the two human king soldiers not conflict with each other?

Fufeng pretended to be like the wind, obviously he couldn't pull out the broken fairy sword, but he pretended to be majestic, as if he couldn't control his temper and wanted to draw the sword.

"Thou shalt not draw your sword...... In the unlikely event that the Human King Sword recovers, Lord Broken Immortal Sword will instantly drain your Origin ......" Zhencang Daoist immediately reminded in a deep voice.

Fufeng looked at Zhencang Daoist embarrassedly, and originally wanted to pretend to scare the others, but he didn't know that Zhencang was directly broken.

"What a handsome young king!"

Some female cultivators had Venus in their eyes, and they all fantasized that if they could have sex with Fu Feng, wouldn't the child they gave birth to also be of human king blood?

"The young king will win! I love you!"

A little girl who couldn't control herself screamed.

Those pink little girls screamed one after another, as if Fufeng was a big star, and their eyes were full of adoration.

Fufeng holds the sword of the king of people, the divine light flows, it is already handsome, coupled with the help of the broken fairy sword, it is now even more sacrosanct, just like the second Feng Qingyu, maybe stronger, even more than Feng Qingyu's limelight!

Feng Qingyu has no king soldiers, but Fufeng has two handles.

"My eldest brother Li Fufeng is the chosen one! He is destined to become the emperor of men in the future, and now he has formed a holy court, and people with lofty ideals are welcome to come and join the holy court and rule the darkness of the world!"

At this moment, the night in the war zone next door gathered his anger and roared, and his face turned red.

"If you want to sign up, come to me, I asked Ye Ye, I am the master of the Demon Hall of the Holy Court, and the Demon Hall is now recruiting a large number of young talents. ”

All:......

This advertisement is really just right.

"Beauty is preferred, and the demon hall bag is looking for a partner, if you are bullied, the master of this hall will personally bring someone to help you take revenge......"

Ye asked and added at the end, almost pissed off Ye Congtian not far away, this bastard dares to mess around on such an occasion!

"The main hall of my Holy Court Immortal Hall supports the wall......"

An ethereal voice came from afar.

"My Holy Court Seven Killing Hall Wei Wenzhen ......"

"I Holy Court Seven Killing Hall He Yong ......"

"My Holy Court Seven Killing Hall Tang Jun ......"

"My Holy Court Seven Star Hall Yechenxi, Yang Xu, He Yuanjun, Wuyazi, Wei Wuya......"

"Zhong Bo of my Holy Court Double Cultivation Hall, Liao Wei ......"

"The willows of my Holy Court's special bloodline hall follow the wind, and Yanchen ......"

"My Holy Court Scattered Seminar, Lu Xiaojiu......"

"I am the beauty hall of the Holy Court Wen Ran, Yan Ruyu, Junlan ......"

The young people of the Holy Court shouted one after another, their voices rising and falling to each other, resounding through all the war zones, and the Holy Court now has two hundred people.

"Strengthen my Holy Court!"

Fufeng held his sword and raised it, roaring in the sky.

"Strengthen my Holy Court!"

The hundreds of people in the Holy Court roared in anger, although most of the cultivation was not first-class, but this momentum was very strong.

"Feng Qingyu is the vice master of my Holy Court!"

Fufeng followed with a shameless sentence, which was the one that shocked the world.

The corners of Feng Qingyu's mouth twitched, he really wanted to refuse this name, because there were really few young people in the Holy Court who were normal, and the key was to be shameless.

But Fufeng said it in public, if he refused this name in public, it would obviously be to push Fufeng and the Holy Court to the opposite side.

Forehead......

Feng Qingyu touched his forehead, very helpless.

Just as everyone was watching the performance of the Holy Court, Fufeng pulled the tiger skin and raised the banner, and shouted, "Enter my Holy Court, there is the world's first Holy Energy Marquis Shengneng, who has specially cultivated and taught for a hundred years, a hundred years, a hundred years!"

Syllable!

Yihou Shengneng didn't expect that Fu Feng would pull himself in in order to strengthen the Holy Court, he stroked his head, and the black lines of the Dao Dao were all visible on his forehead.

At this time, Yihou Shengneng wanted to stay away and keep a little distance from Fufeng.

There are tens of millions of elites in the world, and there are many people who are jumping and jumping at this moment, after all, the name of the world's first holy energy is very loud, plus Feng Qingyu, the top of the previous generation of heavenly lists, he relied on his own strength to reach the top position, but it is not like Fufeng, there are any moves and weapons, and there are so many Tiangang talismans and inscription runes.

Fufeng is also the identity of a young king, and there are two human kings to protect the road, and the potential of this holy court is unimaginable.

Ahem......

Zhencang Daoren reminded, "Now it's the battle for hegemony in the Heavenly List, you want to expand the Holy Court, and wait for the end of the Heavenly List to get it." ”

Fufeng is willing to give up this opportunity, the young elites in the world are here, and it is difficult to find so many elites at one time next time.

However, the face of the people of Zhencang Dao still has to be given, and after this publicity, there must be a large number of geniuses pouring into the Holy Court.

There is a personal assessment of the Marquis of Yi, which is enough to remove some small ones from the Holy Court.

The first saint in the world has become a working boy who helps the wind, and it is helpless to think about it.

Fufeng smiled at the common people, looked at the referee, and said, "Senior, please continue to play, I still want to see some people admit that they are trash." ”

The empress flashed coldly, clenched her pink fists, stared at Fufeng with murderous eyes, and a wicked smile rose at the corner of her mouth.

It's a pity that the last two games are Terran, and they don't play at all and directly announce their abstention.

Twenty ends like this.

Fufeng was almost spread to the ground, and he was the one who was holding on to the end of the crossbow, and the power in his body was almost empty, and he almost died in the bronze bell in order to fight with Mo Xian!

Call......

Fufeng spit out a breath of turbidity, and at this time, he couldn't even hold the broken fairy sword, and he couldn't take care of the empress, so he began to run wildly and went straight to Li Jinyin.

Wow!!

Bang!!

Fufeng ran to the valley and hugged Li Jinyin directly.

Li Jinyin made a move of his jade hand, held the Broken Immortal Sword, his glass-like eyes flashed with tears, and he whispered, "Brother, thank you for helping me hide my identity, I have worked hard......"

Fu Feng almost leaned on Li Jinyin's body, almost knelt down in front of her, and said hoarsely at this time, "Protect the Dharma for me, I want to retreat, I just fought with that woman, and it hurt my origin foundation." ”

Well!

Li Jinyin gritted his teeth and nodded firmly.

With pink lips and white teeth, Li Jinyin's crisp chest rises and falls, which is definitely a rare face in the world, but Fufeng doesn't know why, he just doesn't treat her as a woman, and he doesn't have the slightest evil thoughts.

Fufeng's face was pale, he sat cross-legged on the ground, quickly entered a state of retreat, and swallowed a few mouthfuls of elixir and jade liquid.

......

The empress saw that Fufeng didn't embarrass herself, snorted coldly, got up and left the place, she was really afraid that Fufeng would humiliate herself with the agreement after waking up.

However, the empress doesn't know Fufeng too much, Fufeng is a typical bully and afraid of the hard, especially this kind of hard and desperate lord, he dares to let the empress not come to the stage, and the empress dares to make him dare not leave the territory of the Immortal Palace.

The empress is gone, and Mo Tianlong is also gone.

Blessed land cave sky, the territory of the Mo family.

Mo Tianlong respectfully took out the Mo family's best resources and gave them to Mo Xian.

It wasn't until the next day that Mo Xian woke up, and she still hadn't recovered her true immortal memory, but her whole person's temperament had undergone earth-shaking changes, her eyes were soul-grabbing, and Mo Tianlong was a little unbearable.

"Dad, is Fufeng dead?" Mo Xian asked in a low voice.

Mo Tianlong's old face changed, and he replied hoarsely, "No, it's just that he was seriously injured, and he completed twenty bets on death battles, and he won." ”

Mo Xian's face is almost exactly the same as Luo Ling'er's, but his current temperament is by no means something that Luo Ling'er can compete with, the difference between one day and one place.

Without the veil, Mo Xian's every move was full of immortal aura, but the aura on his body was extraordinarily heavy, and his eyes were solemn, making people dare not look directly.