"Boy, you are very arrogant, do you know who Bendi is!"

Seeing that Fusang defeated the golden crow vision with an understatement, Di Jun's inner turmoil became more and more intense, but he insisted on calling Sang Dao. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"It doesn't matter who you are, Ben Shao only needs to know, kill you, and the monkey wine will be mine!"

Fusang smiled coldly, and between his steps, he gave birth to a lotus step by step, dragging him to approach quickly.

"What a clever spiritual power control!"

"What a strong mental power!"

Seeing this, Qi Tian and Di Jun both had their eyes constricted, and they couldn't help but exclaim.

"Spiritual power?" Qi Tian shook and looked at Di Jun, but the spiritual power that the other party said was not something he could understand.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Fusang came to Qi Tian's side.

"Qi Tian, how did you recover? I originally planned to scrape the things in the Golden Crow Palace and go to you!"

Without the first time to God Jun, Fusang looked at Qi Tian in surprise and said with some surprise.

"Scrape the Golden Crow Palace!?"

Fusang's words suddenly made Qi Tian and Di Jun's faces green, and the two of them worked desperately for the Golden Crow Palace.

I didn't expect this guy to pay such attention.

"It's nothing, it's just a little adventure!"

Shrugging his shoulders, Qi Tian replied indifferently.

After finishing speaking, Qi Tian turned his head to look at Di Jun and said, "This guy is also determined to get the things in the Golden Crow Palace, do you have no opinion?"

As soon as the words fell, Fusang's face stepped down, and his voice instantly raised an octave: "What?

"Yes, most of the reason why we are fighting is the Golden Crow Palace~!"

Ignoring Di Jun's ugly face, Qi Tian opened his eyes and said nonsense.

In fact, what kind of battle is there in the Golden Crow Palace, it is entirely because Di Jun hates him to death, and he also hates Di Jun to death, the two of them are like needles against Mai Mang, and no one can tolerate anyone.

Seeing that Di Jun did not refute, and even raised his head to look at the Golden Crow Palace from time to time, Fusu naturally agreed with Qi Tian's statement.

The smiling face became serious, and a long sword with a bright aura appeared in his hand, pointing at Di Jun and said: "Very good, since this is the case, then don't blame Ben for being ruthless!"

"If you want to fight, you will fight, this emperor is afraid that you will not succeed!"

Di Jun was furious when he heard this, the other party simply regarded himself as meat on the chopping board, and let him slaughter it, it was simply unbearable.

The moment he finished speaking, the golden flames around Di Jun's body rose like a tornado, and a powerful aura quietly diffused out.

The blazing wind gusted, and under this aura, Qi Tian couldn't help but retreat a few feet, and only after supporting the cave barrier did he get better.

"Flashy, give Ben less break!"

Fusu pursed his lips disdainfully, held the sword in his right hand, and slashed at the front of him.

A surging sword qi roared out, and the sword qi was red and green, which was impressively the physique of the dual attributes of fire and wood.

Syllable!

The sword qi slashed at the fire tornado, and only a scream was heard, and the surging fire tornado collapsed.

Di Jun's figure retreated a few feet, his right hand covering his chest, and a sword mark extended from his shoulder to his waist, blood flowing.

"Who the hell are you?"

Raising his head, Di Jun looked at Fusu gloomily, his eyes full of horror.

The blow just now, although it was an understatement, contained enough power to kill him.

For this power, Di Jun is also very familiar with it, it is a means that belongs to the Tiangang level, and the so-called sword qi just now is actually a sword gang!

"Ben Shaofusu, the three-legged crow, don't you really recognize it?"

Standing with his sword raised, Fusu glanced at Di Jun and said coldly.

"Fusu!" Hearing Fusu's name, Dijun was shocked, as if he thought of something, and couldn't wait to ask: "Fusang, who are you?"

"Fusang is the ancestor of Ben Shao, the three-legged crow, now you know why Ben Shao killed you!"

sneered, and in Fusang's starry eyes, the murderous intent was revealed.

As soon as the words fell, without giving Di Jun the slightest time to reflect, Fu Su's backhand was a sword, and the sword roared out, directly taking Di Jun's head.

"Cave Heaven Barrier, Kai!"

When Jian Gang attacked, Di Jun forcibly suppressed the horror in his heart, and quickly opened the cave barrier, trying to resist.

Syllable!

In the next second, Jian Gang slammed into the cave barrier, and the golden crow barrier was shattered immediately, and Jian Gang's aftermath hit Di Jun, making him vomit a mouthful of blood again.

"Damn, you're a slave!"

With a scolding, Di Jun's face also turned hideous, and he looked at Fusu's gaze like a beast that snatched people and devoured people.

"Hmph, if it weren't for your three-legged golden crow vein that first awakened the spiritual value, how could my ancestors be enslaved by you.

Hundreds of thousands of years have passed, and our clan has finally erased the ancient brand, and Ben Shao has brought hundreds of thousands of years of grievances from my clan to destroy the golden crow in the world, and be ashamed of it!"

Fusang's murderous intent was revealed, and a sword intent of destruction that made Qi Tian feel suffocated rose all over the sky.

"I see!"

Standing not far away, listening to the conversation between the two, Qi Tian suddenly realized in his heart.

No wonder this Fusu is so easy to speak, it turns out that this guy also hates Dijun to the core.

Involuntarily, Qi Tian felt that he had lost money, and he took three jars of monkey wine for no reason.

Thinking of monkey wine, Qi Tian couldn't help but think of the Iron Wing tribe.

In the past few years, in addition to reading, he has been brewing monkey wine every day, which can be regarded as bringing a lot of harvest to the Iron Wing Tribe.

Involuntarily, a sense of homecoming arose in Qi Tian's heart.

"After this incident, I must go back to the Iron Wing Tribe to have a look!"

Clenching his fists, Qi Tian secretly made up his mind, and then was awakened by the fluctuations of the battle.

Looking up, I don't know when, Fusu and Dijun have already fought together.

Both of them have a strong background, so they seem to be comparable.

But as time went by, Dijun became more and more powerless.

After all, in the previous battle with Qi Tian, he was also seriously injured, although at this time, with the blessing of the secret technique of war, he reluctantly fought with Fusu.

But Di Jun had to separate a trace of divine sense, always paying attention to Qi Tian's movements.

For the near-fatal blow before, Di Jun's heart still attaches great importance to it.

Seeing that half an hour had passed, Dijun's injuries were getting more and more serious.

Sword marks were almost all over his body, and the blood flowing wantonly made his hands and feet cold and his face pale.

"Nine Heavens Red Flame Slash!"

At this moment, Fusu seized an opportunity and launched his sword skills in an instant.

I saw a crimson flame roaring out, like a comet dragging a long tail out of the air.

The speed of the Nine Heavens Red Flame Slash was very fast, and almost in the blink of an eye, it descended in front of Di Jun.

If he didn't dodge, Di Jun would definitely die under this blow.

"Damn it, Streamer!" (To be continued.) )