Beads of sweat the size of beans came out of Chen Fusheng's forehead, and Chen Fusheng's face became very struggling. Obviously, the bottleneck is crumbling and within reach, but it is always a little close, and there is always the last toughness to stop Chen Fusheng. "Break, break it for me!" Chen Fusheng was big in his heart.

The aura in the Roaring Spirit Sea and the golden vortex was like a tide at this moment, impacting the barrier desperately. A loud "boom" sound sounded in his heart, and Chen Fusheng was trembling all over, but at this moment he was in a state of stalemate. Suddenly, a surge of qi and blood surged into his heart, Chen Fusheng couldn't hold it anymore, and he was running in one breath.

But he snorted directly. With a "wow", Chen Fusheng directly spit out a mouthful of blood, staining the bed red. "Fusheng!" There was a nervous Feng Ying call in his ears, Chen Fusheng's body finally couldn't bear the pressure, and at the last moment of fainting, he saw Feng Ying and Gong Wuyi in front of him with a nervous and worried face.

After that, there was no aftermath, Chen Fusheng's eyes were dark, and his consciousness was completely unconscious. ...... "Pain!" With a loud shout, Chen Fusheng woke up, and when he opened his eyes again, he found that he was still in his house, but Feng Ying and Gong Wuyi, who realized the last of them, had already left. Pain, unforgettable pain!

He couldn't help grinning his teeth, and his body ached, making it difficult for him to even lift his arms now. Looking at the body, the meridians and the limbs have been mentioned a lot, Chen Fusheng frowned, he found that he did not break through the true artistic conception, but consolidated his cultivation to the peak of the Xuanxiang realm, to the point of half-step true meaning. "Alas, is it really that difficult?" Chen Fusheng shook his head helplessly and sighed. Now.

His body was extremely weak, and his lower abdomen was sore and twisted, damn, this is hungry. A touch of redness appeared on Chen Fusheng's face, even if there was only one person at the moment, he still felt a little embarrassed. "That's it, let's not care about the strength first, or fill the stomach first. Chen Fusheng touched his stomach, he only felt that he could eat a cow now. Slowly getting up from the bed, Chen Fusheng walked out of the house, the yard.

There was no one in it. Shrugging his shoulders, Chen Fusheng slowly walked towards the kitchen. "Uncle Wang!" As soon as he walked to the kitchen, Chen Fusheng saw Uncle Wang who had just come out of it. "Hey, Chen Fusheng, didn't you go to war?" Uncle Wang said suspiciously when he saw Chen Fusheng. "What's the matter, the demon army is here again?" Chen Fusheng was stunned for a moment and said. "Two days ago.

It's the third wave of the offensive, alas, in the past two days, many brothers have been killed in battle, this damn demon clan. Uncle Wang said indignantly, but unfortunately he is not good at fighting, otherwise, I am afraid that even he will have to put on armor and go into battle. "I've been in a coma for two days?" Chen Fusheng muttered. "Ah, what?" "Oh it's okay, Uncle Wang has nothing to eat, I'm about to starve to death!" Chen Fusheng couldn't help but touch his stomach, like.

As if in response to him, his stomach made a "gurgling" sound at this moment. "Come in!" Uncle Wang turned around and entered the kitchen, Chen Fusheng followed him and looked at Chen Fusheng with a smile, Uncle Wang directly waved his hand, and a bright kitchen knife appeared in his hand. After a while, a wanton fragrance wafted into Chen Fusheng's nose, and he only felt more hungry. "Here, let's eat!" Uncle Wang brought a large bowl of noodles and put it in front of Chen Fusheng.

At that moment, Chen Fusheng had no scruples at all, and when he grabbed the bowl, he devoured it for a while, and the speed surprised Uncle Wang. Uncle Wang's face became weird, how long has he been hungry, this bowl of noodles, he still took into account that the amount of food of the martial artist is relatively large, and deliberately made a lot more, but he didn't expect that after just a few clicks, Chen Fusheng had already put the clean empty bowl in front of him. "Well, Chen Fusheng, it's the battalion commander who won't give you food.

Don't talk about it, Uncle Wang, I'm still hungry. "Okay, okay, right away!" Uncle Wang glanced at Chen Fusheng strangely, and quickly made noodles for Chen Fusheng. "Goo-goo-goo!" After eating seven or eight bowls, Chen Fusheng put down the bowl in his hand with satisfaction, and licked his mouth with a look of unfinished expression. Then, Chen Fusheng glanced at Uncle Wang with some embarrassment, "Thank you Uncle Wang, it's time for me to go to the front line." "Until.

Chen Fusheng walked out for a long time, but Uncle Wang was still stunned, looked back at the eight oversized thick bowls neatly placed on the table, and couldn't help but smile helplessly. On the other side, Chen Fusheng hurried towards the Southwest Pass in a hurry. Before he arrived at Chengguan, Chen Fusheng heard an angry roar, which was Li Jintang's voice.

Demon Scorpion, don't get an inch!" Li Jintang wore a golden armor, stood firmly in the sky, held a dragon golden gun, and glared angrily at the demon scorpion opposite. The demon scorpion was shrouded in a black demonic aura, but his face was not very good, because in the fight with Li Jintang just now, he was a little bit of a little demon scorpion Listening to Li Jintang's words, he was silent, but his eyes involuntarily looked at a siege vehicle on the ground that was heavily shrouded by the demon army. And on the siege engine, a humanoid demon clan stood quietly on it, he looked like he was about thirty years old, actually.

I don't know how old he is, he is smiling, obviously there is no demonic energy leaking out, but there is a monstrous aura rising to the sky invisibly. The demon scorpion was a little shocked in his heart, and the army of the demon clan at this moment was all led by the demon clan on the siege vehicle. Following the scorpion's gaze, just a glance, Chen Fusheng only felt a shortness of breath.

There seems to be a sky roc flying high in front of him. "This, is this his body?" Chen Fusheng was shocked in his heart, if this was the case, then what kind of strength was this demon clan? Demon King? No, I didn't see a demon emperor in the Demon Scorpion Hall headed by him, and between the eyes that looked at him, there was a trace of fear that he was not aware of. I'm afraid that the lowest is a demon emperor, right?

The highest combat strength of the two clans is evenly matched, and the demon clan also has the confidence to speak. "Chen Fusheng?" A low shout came, Chen Fusheng turned his head to look, it was Gong Yi who was calling him. Quickly walked to Gong Wuyi's side, and faintly, Chen Fusheng felt that the heaven and earth were shrouded in a thick killing intent at this moment. The wind and rain are coming, and the wind is full of buildings!

Sheng felt that things might have reached a level beyond his imagination, what happened in the past two days when he was unconscious??? "Is he that human?" A slight lazy voice slowly sounded in the sky, looking at the source of the voice, it was the demon clan standing on the siege vehicle who spoke. His voice was not loud, but it seemed to have a kind of magic that reverberated between heaven and earth, making everyone present and everyone present.

The demon clan heard it clearly, "Since everyone has already come out, then General Li, let's hand him over." The lazy voice sounded again, and he looked up at Li Jintang in the air, with a peaceful smile on his face, if he didn't know that he was a demon clan, the horror would make people mistakenly think that this was a humble gentleman. "Fart!" Li Jintang.

roared directly in the air, and because of his emotion, he burst into a foul language in front of all the martial artists of the Southwest Guan. At this moment, Leng Baiyan didn't say a word, and the aura dragged his body, and he also stayed in front of Li Jintang, and together with Li Jintang, he looked at the figure on the siege vehicle. The scene was silent, the soldiers of the Southwest Pass and the army of the demon clan had cold expressions, staring at each other fiercely, as for those forces, they didn't dare to come out at this moment. There is only heaven and earth left.

The voice of the conversation between the two bigwigs. "Hehe!" The figure on the siege vehicle smiled softly, and then twisted his neck lazily, "Why bother? Do the two generals think they can stop the emperor? Or do they have the certainty of victory?" Listening to the other party's extremely lazy but extraordinarily arrogant words, to people's surprise, Li Jintang and Leng Baiyan in the sky were silent. The two of them had gloomy faces, and they were all around.

The aura is constantly surging. "What's going on?" Chen Fusheng finally couldn't help but be curious, and asked Lin Yuan on the side in a low voice. "You don't know?" Lin Yuan's eyes widened. "What do you know?" Chen Fusheng was stunned and shrugged. "It's no wonder you don't know!" Lin Yuan shook his head as if he had thought of something, and then stared at Chen Fusheng with a sympathetic look and whispered. "This demon is one of the three major demon commanders of the West Sea Demon Kingdom, quite.

Yu Yin is the voice of Mu Bo, the old butler of the Southwest Palace. The corners of Jin Peng's mouth flashed with an evil smile, and the difference was that this evil charm of his seemed to be innate. Jin Peng raised his head slightly, his demonic golden pupils looked at the tall city wall of Southwest Pass, and a little coldness seeped out. Then, between his gaze, a gray figure slowly rose from behind the city wall. Mu Tianlong was dressed in rough gray.

The cloth robe, like an old butler who is simple to understand, between the countless gazes, he slowly took a step. Obviously, he only raised his legs, but he crossed a very long distance, and appeared in front of Li Jintang and the others hundreds of meters away in one step. "Who is this man?" I am afraid that the hearts of everyone present echoed in unison.

With such a sentence, the old man in front of him, let alone that kind of force, even if he is a sergeant of the Southwest Army, he has not seen much. "Hehe, Mu Tianlong, the number one master next to the King of the Southwest, why be so serious when you see each other!"

Words sounded faintly from his mouth. "Mu Tianlong, why is it a little familiar?" In the distance, Mo Leizi, Xu Mu and the others all frowned, searching for the name in their minds, and after a while, when they looked at each other, they all saw the shock in each other's eyes. "It's him, Mu Tianlong, the first sword of Qingtian twenty years ago, disappeared for twenty years, but he didn't think that he was hiding in this southwest pass!"

Mu Tianlong, who has been in the past ten years, can be said to be famous, and he is the number one master in the entire Yunlan Dynasty, but he suddenly lost the news in a certain accident. "Mu Tianlong is dead, and now in front of you is just the butler in the Southwest Palace. Mu Bo's face was calm, and a hoarse voice sounded in his mouth, "It turned out to be the Southwest Palace."

Butler?!" Mo Leizi and the others were even more shocked, the changes were not something they could know, but it had to be a pity, with Mu Tianlong's strength, even if he didn't create the original mountain gate, he could completely assume the noble status of the Supreme Elder among the super forces of several parties. "Jin Peng, my lord said, you will go back from where you come from!" Looking at Jin Peng on the siege vehicle, Mu Tianlong said lightly. Jin Peng's face changed and he was old.

My friend won't come out to see me?" "Chen Fusheng, you can't take it away, it's not that you don't see it, but you ...... Qualifications are not enough!" Mu Tianlong glanced at Jin Peng and said an extremely domineering word. "Then why didn't the emperor take this human today?" Jin Peng's golden pupils stared at Mu Tianlong, and the atmosphere became cold in an instant, and a thick chill rose between the entire heaven and earth at this moment. Mu Tianlong raised his hand directly, and a heavy sword much larger than an ordinary long sword appeared in his hand, no.

spoke, but responded to Jinpeng's words with actions. "Hmm???" Seeing the heavy sword in Mu Tianlong's hand, Jin Peng's face became gloomy, and when a swordsman who had put down the sword in his hand for twenty years took out the sword again at this moment, the meaning was self-evident. "You also.

I can't stop the emperor!" Jin Peng said directly. Mu Tianlong shook his head, "I didn't want to stop you, but I want you to take away the people belonging to the Southwest Army in front of me, I'm sorry, I can't do it yet, I know that I am invincible, but what if I add this thing?" "Demon Slayer Axe? Lin Xiao actually gave this thing to you?" Seeing the small black axe, Jin Peng's face turned a little cold for a moment.

It was actually a little afraid of that axe? What is that axe? It can make a demon clan who is the price of a demon emperor change his color and hold the so-called demon slaying axe, and the momentum around Mu Tianlong's body has reached the extreme, and faintly, it is much stronger than the breath of Li Jintang and the others. Another Nirvana Realm powerhouse? Everyone was shocked in their hearts, and as a result, there were three Nirvana Realm powerhouses present.

and the existence of two demon emperor-level horrors. Some martial artists even showed envy on their faces, the powerhouses of the Nirvana Realm, I am afraid that they will not be able to reach the realm in their lifetime. On the other side, Jin Peng's face became gloomy, his eyes stared at the black axe, he didn't know what he was thinking, and after a long time, Jin Peng opened his mouth. However, everyone looked puzzled, because they didn't hear a voice coming out, obviously.

Communicate with Mu Tianlong in the sky through sound transmission. I saw Mu Tianlong's face pondering, and for a long time, Mu Tianlong seemed to have made some decision, and nodded slowly. "But!" "In that case, let's get started!" Jin Peng smiled coldly, obviously not taking advantage of the communication through sound transmission. "Mu Bo, how is it?" Li Jintang immediately passed.

Tone to Mu Tianlong. Mu Tianlong waved his hand, "One person from the True Artistic Conception and the Creation Realm, fight against the Demon Clan, and in the last game, let Chen Fusheng go on his own, and win two out of three games!" "How is the victory?" "Victory, the Demon Clan retreats, you can't get close to Demon Cloud Ridge for half a year, and you lose ......" Mu Tianlong glanced at Chen Fusheng in the army. "Hand him over!" "How can it?" Li Jintang's face changed, "What will happen to outsiders?"

As a last resort, the adults are currently in retreat, and my transmission can't be transmitted, obviously it has reached the most important juncture, and do you think that the demon clan is really only one Jinpeng?" "What? and?" "After the Demon Cloud Ridge, there is a fierce aura, stronger than Jinpeng, and it must be the first among the three demon marshals." Mu Tianlong nodded, if that one was really allowed to arrive here, then the scene would be surplus.

According to everyone's imagination, even if he made a move, he didn't dare to guarantee that he would be able to control the situation, not to mention, there were so many powerful martial artists here. Li Jintang's face was cloudy, this kind of decision is obviously the best at the moment, if only the adults did not retreat, with the strength of the Southwest King, even if the three demon marshals ranked first.

I'm afraid I won't get any benefit from coming in person. Li Jintang sighed, and immediately shouted loudly: "All the True Artistic Conception and Creation Realm martial artists gather in the city!" The scene was agitated, obviously not knowing what was happening, but looking at the faces of the big guys, it was obvious that the situation was very unfavorable to their side. "Chen Fusheng, you come too!" Li Jintang.

The transmission fell into Chen Fusheng's ears, and Chen Fusheng didn't know why, but he still followed those warriors towards the pass. "The battle of the human race and demon clan is divided into three games, one person from the true artistic conception and one person from the creation realm, and the last one, Chen Fusheng will fight alone, and the matter will start because of you, and it should be solved by you personally. Looking at the people present, Li Jintang said with a serious face. "The stakes are high, two wins in three games, and Chen Fusheng must win that one.

Otherwise, even this general will not be able to protect you. Li Jintang said in a deep voice. At this time, Chen Fusheng knew what was going on. It turned out to be a ring battle, and it seems that the previous exchange between Jinpeng Demon Shuai and Mu Tianlong was talking about this matter. "Now let's talk about the true artistic conception and the martial artists who fought in the Creation Realm!" Li Jintang glanced at all the martial artists present, except for some people from the Southwest Army, all forces were strong.

Those who have reached such a realm have also gathered here Hearing Li Jintang's words, everyone looked at each other, especially those powerful martial artists, who looked at their noses and noses, as if they had little to do with them. "Hehe!" Gong unintentionally looked at those people and laughed dryly.

It's a powerful warrior, and it's not about yourself. After thinking for a while, Gong Wuyi was about to step out, but a figure took the lead and stood in front of everyone. "General Li, why don't you let me go?" The person in front of him, dressed in a green shirt, looked handsome, and looked like a young person, smiling at the moment, looking at Li Jintang calmly. "Yang Qian, you kid!" Li Jintang looked up, and his thoughts immediately surged.

In my heart, I recognized the young man in front of me. Standing in front of him was Yang Qian, who ranked second on the Dragon and Tiger List, alone, not a power martial artist, but such a person, but able to occupy the Dragon and Tiger List through his own efforts, in addition to his innate talent, it is also inseparable from his personal hard cultivation. Yang Qian smiled again, "I can have today's achievements, and I have to thank General Li for his guidance back then, let me fight today, one of the warriors of the same generation."

There are not many people who can be my opponents, I want to see how many demon kings the demon clan can take!" Yang Qian's words can not be described as domineering, but it is also a fact, among the Yunlan Dynasty, there are countless true artistic realm martial artists, but there are not many who are under the age of thirty and can still be on the dragon and tiger list. "You kid!" Hearing his words, Li Jintang's face became gentle, the situation back then was that he saw Yang Qian.

Being alone in cultivation, he also cherished his talents, and during that time, Yang Qian was also busy helping Li Jintang a lot, so he casually instructed him a few tricks, but he didn't think that a few years later, he was already a young master who swept the side. "Okay!" Li Jintang nodded heavily, the true artistic conception among the powerful martial artists present was not true.

Among the few, only Yang Qian can come out. Yang Qian walked to Chen Fusheng's side with a smile, patted Chen Fusheng's shoulder with his hand, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, with my brother here, even if it is the Demon Emperor, don't think about taking you with you" General Li, can you choose a good candidate?" When everyone returned to the battlefield, Mu Bo asked. "It's already chosen!" Li Jintang said in a deep voice, but his eyes were on the side of the demon clan at this moment, and he didn't know what kind of person the demon clan would be in the battle?

His eyes fell on Chen Fusheng and the others. Step by step to the forefront, Chen Fusheng endured a lot of pressure. "Are you Chen Fusheng?" Directly ahead, a voice suddenly came, Chen Fusheng looked up, and a handsome purple-haired demon clan looked at him with disdain. Seeing that Chen Fusheng was silent, the purple-haired demon clan did not look embarrassed at all, but continued: "Your opponent will be me later, I hope it won't be too orderly."

I'm disappointed!" Looking at the demon clan, Chen Fusheng actually had a feeling that he couldn't see through it, but he didn't care about his words, but the pressure he was under just now was much looser, and he looked at him playfully, and said, "The same words are for you!" "Don't be ashamed!" The purple-haired demon clan stared at Chen Fusheng with disdain, and his face gradually turned cold. "Huh.

It's right so soon? You guys got it in the end, what's the hurry?" Behind the purple-haired demon clan, there is a tall and gloomy Jinpeng demon handsome, with a gentle smile on his face, people who don't know will really mistake him for a gentle demon clan, but in fact, his bloodiness is obvious to all in the human race and the Western Sea Demon Kingdom. "Demon handsome, it's just that I want to experience what it's like to crush a Terran genius.

It's a wonderful feeling, I haven't experienced it in a long time. The purple-haired demon clan smiled evilly, responding to the words of the Jinpeng demon handsome, staring at Chen Fusheng's pupils suddenly turned purple at this moment, and even showed a bloodthirsty aftertaste, extremely evil. "Jinpeng!" Li Jintang roared angrily, and was about to speak, but was stopped by Chen Fusheng.

Why should the general be angry, a dog bites them, is it difficult to bite them back?" Chen Fusheng said lightly with a relaxed smile on his face. Li Jintang was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, this kid really has a way. "Hmm, you scold me?" The purple-haired demon clan stared at Chen Fusheng with a cold intent rising. "Demons and beasts.

It's no different, right?" Chen Fusheng dismissed. "Okay, good, human, you've succeeded in provoking me, and the demon will slowly crush your bones later, so that you can experience that wonderful feeling. The purple-haired demon clan laughed angrily and said through gritted teeth. "Now that both sides have already chosen who will fight, then stop talking nonsense and let's start!" Above the sky, Mu Bo glanced at the ground and said indifferently. "Old friends Mu have spoken, then there is nothing to say, start.

Let's go!" Jin Peng swept his gaze and said calmly. Immediately, the armies of both sides withdrew some distance, leaving a large open space in the middle. "In the first game, let the true artistic conception play!" Mu Bo said as he looked at Jin Peng. "No comments!

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Look, brother will help you win this game!" Yang Qian patted Chen Fusheng lightly behind him. shoulders, with a smile on his face. Chen Fusheng's face softened.

Showing a gentle smile, "Thank you, Brother Yang!" "Hehe!" Yang Qian smiled, waved his hand, and immediately walked towards the clearing, and the moment he walked out, Chen Fusheng only felt that the momentum around him suddenly changed, and it became extremely aggressive.

Yang Qian walked out slowly, and the smile on his face slowly turned into a cold expression.