Luo Fu frowned, examining Wan Tianhao's demonic appearance.

Fang knew that the third level of the Dao Qing Demon Skill was in a demonic state, and it was actually possible to borrow magic power.

But he only borrowed the magic of one hundred and fifty fellow disciples.

It seems that only those who have cultivated Dao Qing Demon Skills can lend him their magic power.

The low-level pseudo-demonic skills of the remaining 50,000 monks are not enough.

"He is worthy of being the leader of the last Holy Son, so strong!"

"Luo Fu's sword was actually broken by Senior Brother Wan Tianhao with his bare hands!"

When Wan Tianhao showed his strong strength.

The attitude of the wallgrass immediately changed dramatically.

For a time, all kinds of whiskers and horses were heard one after another.

Especially that Liu Xing, who has identified Wan Tianhao's thigh.

Immediately showed a flattering attitude, and clenched his fists with emotion: "Liu Xing, I am willing to follow Senior Brother Wan Tianhao to the death and provide magic power for Senior Brother at any time!" ”

The monks on Luo Fu's side panicked.

When Fang Qingxue saw that Luo Fu's sword was broken, his expression froze: "Luo Fu, you go!" ”

"We can die, but you can't!"

"It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years!"

Luo Fu shook his head: "People have said that the word revenge is an incompetent performance. ”

Immediately, Luo Fu put his hands together and abruptly parted his palms.

The two disconnected Heavenly Sword Rays immediately dispersed into 1,200 small sword rays.

The Optimus Sword is originally a combination, and the so-called "breaking" is not fatal.

In an instant, all the tiny sword rays, like a shower, hit Wan Tianhao's demon body.

Ding Ding!

One after another, the sword rays were bounced away by the huge demon body that was as solid as ten thousand heavens.

Wan Tianhao, didn't even fight back!

That Wan Tianhao looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "The combined giant sword can hurt me." ”

"The split messy sword, for me, is just an itch in the boots!"

After saying that, Wan Tianhao ignored all the small swords, and directly threw a punch at Luo Fu.

This punch did not release any magic light.

It was completely with pure strength, with heavy punches, that an air cannon was crushed!

The air in front of the Demon Fist was stacked layer by layer, infinitely squeezed, making the air dense to an unimaginable level.

The two are thousands of feet apart.

And the farther the air cannon flies, the more air it squeezes, and the more amazing it becomes.

Fang Qingxue and the others were located in the dojo below Luo Fu, and they even felt the amazing power of the air cannon.

The super strong air pressure caused Fang Qingxue and the other nine thousand monks to be oppressed by that terror, and their breathing was stagnant.

Desperately trying to inhale, only to find that I can't breathe in a single breath of air.

That's it, they are still directly below, not at the same level as Luofu!

Fang Qingxue's expression changed drastically, it was conceivable that the oppressive force that Luo Fu himself was subjected to must be much stronger.

in the sky.

Luo Fu's face was unprecedentedly solemn, and under the strong air pressure, he immediately shook his fingers.

Woohoo!

One thousand two hundred tiny sword rays, like a meteor shower, instantly returned to Luo Fu's side.

And re-merge into, 1,800 zhang, the sword of the sky.

Clang!

The next moment.

The terrifying air cannon slammed into the body of the Heavenly Sword.

The entire sword body was shaken by the high frequency of this cannon.

The body of the sword made an overwhelming humming sound, and even the body of the sword shook into a virtual shadow.

Wan Tianhao laughed: "This punch is just a small test." ”

"Come, real boxer, it's here!"

After that, Wan Tianhao threw a punch at Luo Fu again.

And this punch is no longer a joke air cannon.

The vast red glow of magic light roared out from its fist, enveloping a hundred feet in all directions!

The moment those red lights burst out of their fists, they were like the air that had been compressed by the previous punch, and they were also super compressed by the heavy punch that struck!

All the red rays that were full of a radius of a hundred feet, under the super compression, instantly turned into a bundle of red rays!

And the diameter of that ray is only two zhang at most!

The magnitude of its magical light being compressed was so high that everyone was terrified.

Luo Fu immediately blocked the Heavenly Sword in front of him.

The next moment.

Clang!

The red ray, thousands of miles away, is in the middle of the sword!

The power of this red ray is more than ten times stronger than that of the air cannon!

Luo Fu's invincible terrifying sword ray, under the witness of all eyes, instantly exploded into countless spots of light!

Of the 1,200 small sword rays that make up the giant sword, only about 100 have survived, and the rest of the sword rays have been annihilated!

The whole dojo was quiet.

The next moment.

All the enemy monks, all bow with their fists folded!

"Wantian Hao Daoyou, the magic power is invincible!"

"Luo Fu is like a clown in front of Wantian Haodaoyou!"

Suddenly, all kinds of songs and praises reverberated under the night sky.

Wan Tianhao hugged his shoulders and smiled at Luo Fu: "Luo Fu, you think that you only have the Great Perfection of the Palace God, and I am the triple refining god, and I am not martial." ”

"But my realm is higher than yours, and it is also the result of my hard work, this is not unfair!"

After that, Wan Tianhao's pair of demon eyes were filled with murderous intent: "If I guess correctly, the sword light of 1,800 zhang scale, with the power content of your attributes, can only be condensed once." ”

"So, die."

In his eyes, Luo Fu is just one of the countless stepping stones on his road to rebellion.

It's just a stepping stone, no need to be nostalgic.

Wan Tianhao's words are to punch again and harvest Luo Fu.

Another red ray shot towards Luo Fu.

The next moment!

In the sky, within the Nine Heavens God Slaughter Sword Array, countless sword rays fell from the sky!

A brand-new, 1,800-zhang supersword has been condensed again!

All the monks in the audience were shocked!

Even Wan Tianhao's face showed an expression of disbelief.

No one expected that Luo Fu, who was only the palace god of the Great Perfection, would be able to condense a sword of this scale twice!?

How much attribute power does that have to consume?

Clang!

The red ray, the second time, destroys the Optimus Sword.

That sword also resisted a deadly attack for Luo Fu.

But at the same time, Luo Fu also realized.

With his current cultivation, it is impossible to turn the tables.

Luo Fu's leapfrog limit is a span of eighteen small realms!

And that Wan Tianhao, the triple magic skill that was stronger than the ninth-order immortal technique, coupled with the magic power support of one hundred and fifty people, made his earth leapfrog span reach fifteen!

In addition, Wan Tianhao himself is three small realms higher than Luo Fu, which is equivalent to eighteen.

But Wan Tianhao is higher than Luo Fu's three small realms, which are from the palace god realm to the refining god realm, and the qualitative change gap!

In this way, the gap has also widened.

Luo Fu knew very well how big the gap between himself and Wantianhao was there.

Taking advantage of the current gap in battle, he immediately asked Fang Qingxue, "Have you ever developed the ancient ruins here?" ”

When Fang Qingxue and the others heard this, they were all stunned.

That Fang Qingxue's face was full of incredulity: "Are you still thinking about this?" ”

The 50,000 monks on the other side were also stunned, and then laughed mockingly, resounding throughout the audience.

Some people even leaned forward and leaned back with laughter, squeezing out tears.

"Hahaha, that stupid boy, you actually think the ruins here are real?"

"It's so ridiculous, he can't even see it until now, it's just a trap we set?"

Even Wan Tianhao in the sky was ready to punch Luo Fu again.

But when he heard Luo Fudi's question, he couldn't help but put away his fists.

Wan Tianhao's face gradually became gloomy, and his face was full of disappointment: "Luo Fu, in my eyes, you are the number one person, but you asked such a stupid question. ”

"It seems that it's me Wan Tianhao who thinks too highly of you, and you don't deserve to be my old enemy at all!"

"With your unrealistic fantasies, die."

Liu Xing said loudly: "Senior Brother Wan Tianhao, you value him so much, but he deliberately pretended to be crazy and stupid, obviously humiliating you!" ”

Rumble!

Wan Tianhao has been disappointed by Luo Fu's clown-like performance.

Immediately, without hesitation, another magic fist was blasted out.

A red ray shot away.

But the next scene shocked everyone.

But when I saw the sky, I actually lowered a sword again!

Clang!

The brand-new Optimus Sword will block Wan Tianhao's magic fist again!

And the price is still that the sword is "shattered".

"What!?" Wan Tianhao's eyes lit up, and he said solemnly: "The power of his attributes, can he actually condense another sword ray?" ”

The majestic content of Luo Fu's "attribute power" made Wan Tianhao feel shocked.

The palace god Dzogchen monk, the limit of his sword, is standard, one hundred zhang.

And Luo Fu condensed a 1,800-zhang giant sword, and it was three times!

Wan Tianhao thinks that he is the self of the God Refining Realm, and he can only condense it three times.

Immediately, Wan Tianhao's eyes narrowed, and he said coldly: "Three times, it is already the limit of my Wan Tianhao, and it is definitely your limit!" ”

Let's talk.

Wan Tianhao, another magic fist blasted out!

But the next scene made his Wan Tianhao's face show an unbelievable look.

The fourth sword of the sky descended from the sky!

And, blocked Wan Tianhao's punch.

"Hiss......" All the monks in the audience were stunned.

Those heartfelt ridicule of Luo Fudi are also gone.

Every monk on the scene widened their eyes and opened their mouths in shock.

A series of suspicious eyes swept around Luo Fu's body.

"Impossible!" Wan Tianhao was furious, and said in a cold voice: "Four Dao, 1,800 zhang sword rays? ”

"Even if you are crushed and ashes are scattered, and the ashes are used as attribute power, it is impossible to condense four times!"

"How the hell did you do it!"

Luo Fu didn't answer, and he didn't pay attention to Wan Tianhao.

He used his sword to protect his body again and again, just to buy precious time.

Now, Luo Fu cleared the snow on the other side and shouted: "You are in a good position, dig down!" ”

"Everyone, let's do it together!"

Fang Qingxue was stunned, she stared at Luo Fu in a daze, I don't know why this person who has always been smart began to be stupid at this time.

Duan Jinxiu and the others laughed even more sadly.

The stupidity shown by Luo Fu shattered their last glimmer of hope.

Who can pin their hopes on a fool.

Fang Qingxue said: "Luo Fu, all of this is fake, including Su Wan'er's secret report, including the dojo here, all of them are fake. ”

"Can't you see it!"

The patience on Luo Fu's face was disappearing: "I said it, dig!" ”

Fang Qingxue was anxious: "But ......"

"Dig!" Luo Fuxing's eyes flashed, and he stopped drinking!

Fang Qingxue's face changed slightly, and she was frightened by Luo Fu's domineering momentum.

She gritted her teeth, looked at the nine thousand monks behind her, and shouted, "Did you hear them all? Do it! ”

Duan Jinxiu said angrily: "You also go crazy with him?" He's stupid in his brain, and you're stupid too? ”

Fang Qingxue's beautiful eyes narrowed, and she said coldly: "Just Chong Luo Fu didn't care about life and death, and came to save us alone, shouldn't you listen to him once!?" ”

"Even if it's just to fulfill his last wish before he dies!"

Duan Jinxiu, Duanmu Yunfeng and other team leaders were suddenly speechless.

The five thousand Penglai Divine Sect monks stood up for the first time: "Exercise to resist the demon's breath, and, dig down!" ”

"That's right, listen to Senior Brother Luo Fu, dig!"

The four thousand monks of the Nanhai Venerable Hall, the Eastern Divine Dynasty, and the Ancient Creation Pavilion also stood up silently.

"Luo Fu's death is because of us!"

"We, even before we die, we should also serve Luo Fu Daoyou once!"

"Dig!"