Chapter 267: A little expert in making a fortune

It was the first time he had encountered such a situation in the same realm, and it looked really powerful, much higher than their fighting momentum in the Cave Heaven Realm, and when he was thinking about it, a thunderbolt struck, and the place where Li Fuchen was standing just now became a scorched black pit.

Before Li Fuchen could rejoice that he was running fast, another thunderbolt slashed over, and the third thunderbolt in the sky was also about to fall, so scared that Li Fuchen ran away, thunder and lightning fell behind him, and one after another scorched black pits appeared on the battlefield.

There were several times when he almost slashed, and Li Fuchen had to use his skills to dodge, and thunder and lightning slashed on the phantom.

More than a dozen thunderbolts slashed up in a row, but they were all dodged by Li Fuchen.

Seeing that there was no thunder and lightning to split again, Li Fuchen looked up, and then Wang Wenxiu still pointed his sword at the sky, pinching the trick in front of him with one hand, and then a thunderbolt hit the tip of Wang Wenxiu's sword.

I thought I would kill myself if I couldn't beat it, but I was quickly vetoed.

The thunder and lightning struck Wang Wenxiu without a single thing, Li Fuchen didn't have time to think about it, and hurriedly pressed it on the ground with one hand.

After a while, the thunder and lightning that hit Wang Wenxiu's body disappeared, and Wang Wenxiu at this time had completely changed his eyes, his eyes showed a light purple, and he couldn't see his pupils, and the thunder and lightning in his eyes jumped out, and his hair flew behind him, and it also turned into a light purple, which was also thunder and lightning beating.

The sword body in his hand also grew by half, and at this time, it was also covered with lilac thunder and lightning, and there was a "zizi" thunder and lightning sound.

Wang Wenxiu in such a state, like a celestial being, his clothes moved with the wind, and the thunder and lightning flashed around him, slowly falling downward.

Li Fuchen looked at the surrounding sky, looked up at Wang Wenxiu in the air, and almost sat on the ground in fright.

After all, I was still short-sighted, and I didn't expect people to be able to do this.

Steady the hand pressed on the ground, fortunately, it took a long time for Wang Wenxiu to slowly fall, and the people on both sides did not breathe, looking at the two people quietly, the gap was really too big.

One crouched on the ground like a dog, and the other was suspended in the air like a celestial being, carrying thunder and lightning.

The mentality of the people on both sides is also completely different.

"Li Fuchen, take your life!"

Wang Wenxiu descended to a certain height, brandished the thunder and lightning sword in his hand, and his figure flashed, leaving a piece of thunder and lightning behind him, rushing towards Li Fuchen.

Li Fuchen didn't care about accumulating any more strength, pressed his hands down on the ground, and shouted: "Thunder!

Starting from the front of Li Fuchen, the ground rolled over, thunder and lightning occasionally appeared from the soil, and then drilled in, the further forward the movement became, Wang Wenxiu's heart was ruthless, and he didn't care so much, he accelerated and rushed towards Li Fuchen, and when a sword was about to stab Li Fuchen's eyebrows.

"Bang!"

On the ground where Wang Wenxiu was originally standing, a short white dragon seemed to jump up in the water, and one turned over and attacked Wang Wenxiu.

"Ah......h

Wang Wenxiu shouted, and the thunder dragon passed behind him and disappeared into the sky.

"Plop!"

Wang Wenxiu fell directly in front of Li Fuchen, with a bloodstain in front of him, and there was no life.

Li Fuchen wiped the cold sweat on his body, and then looked at Wang Wenxiu, who was dead in front of him.

The two sides watching the battle were silent, no one expected that the two had been brewing for so long, and it would end in an instant, and Wang Wenxiu's appearance of heaven and man was defeated in one move.

"Senior brother is mighty!"

On the side of the city tower, I don't know who was the first to shout, and I cheered in an instant.

Li Fuchen cleaned up the other party's small cave again, and there were more spirit stones than Yuqing Mountain, more than 200,000 spirit stones, but he was still disappointed in his heart.

Dongfang Weiming's father and son stood together, and Dongfang Weiming asked, "You taught this Lei Fa?"

Dongfang Changge smiled bitterly: "How can your son have such a good exercise, his own!"

"That's right!" Dongfang Weiming nodded.

Everyone on the city tower was laughing, but Sun Miaomiao was the only one who was lucky for the rest of his life.

After putting away Wang Wenxiu's sword, he added more than 100,000 spirit stones from Yuqing Mountain, a total of more than 400,000 spirit stones, and spread them on the ground, and everyone who watched it felt a pain in their hearts, Li Fuchen looked at the people on the treasure boat and shouted: "How can you Qingping Sword Sect be so stingy, you are much poorer than the Yuanxia Sect, I can't even look down on such a little spirit stone!"

After speaking, with a wave of his sleeves, more than 400,000 spirit stones on the ground went towards Sun Miao on the city tower like a small river.

This scene, coupled with the words just now, made everyone feel a pain in their hearts.

Wu Ji looked at the person beside him: "No wonder Sun Miaomiao can take a fancy to Brother Li, look at this spirit stone smashed, he is not soft at all!"

Zhou Nansheng shook his head and smiled bitterly: "We just have this heart, and we don't have this money!"

Xiaoxiao hid in the crowd, and when she saw this scene, her eyes lit up.

The people on the treasure ship hated it so much that they were itching their teeth, even if they killed people, they even gave away their spirit stones, and more than 400,000 spirit stones couldn't look down on them, who did they look down on.

The face of the Purple Realm real person softened a little, after all, they were not the only ones who lost face, and looked at Qi Zhen Zhendao: "Do you want to try it in Chaoshen Mountain!"

Qi Zhen Zhenren said with a flat face: "No, this kid is a little weird!"

"Hmph! weak!" Chu Tiankuo turned around with great disdain and looked at the person behind him: "Who else in the Qingping Sword Sect is willing to come forward to fight!"

glanced at everyone, and finally landed on a handsome man.

It's a pity that as soon as the two looked at each other, the other party lowered his head, obviously unwilling to go up again.

The chaotic and suspicious real person saw it in his eyes, and mocked back: "The sword of the Qingping Sword Sect is bent, don't think about straightening up in this generation!"

Then he turned around and looked, "Ranshen Mountain is not weaker than any sect, how can you be afraid of the small Dongzhou Academy, who wants to kill the monkey on the field, let them see my Ranshen Mountain, how high the mountain is!"

As soon as the words fell, some people stepped forward one after another and said, "The disciple is willing to go!"

"Disciple is willing to go!"

For a while, dozens of people came forward to petition, which was in stark contrast to the Qingping Sword Sect.

It's just that everyone present laughed and didn't say anything, and the suspicious real person looked at the disciple who was petitioning, smiled and nodded, and then fell on one of them, "Zhang Lujun, you go up, catch that monkey for me in half an hour!"

"Ahh

The other petitioners were relieved.

"Yes, Master!"

But noticing the solemn expression of the suspicious real person, he still stepped forward and gave his hand down, thinking that the master should not pit himself.

Then he flew off the treasure ship, headed towards Li Fuchen, and shouted arrogantly: "Zhang Lujun, the peak of the Divine Consciousness Realm of Chaoshen Mountain, Li Fuchen, suffer death!"

Li Fuchen saw that someone was really coming, and he was still so arrogant, the previous fatigue was swept away, and there was no slack in his heart.

The suspicious real person looked at the people around him with a smug expression, especially at Chu Tiankuo, who was mocking his confusion, and the corners of his mouth were raised, and then he snorted coldly in front of Qi Zhen Zhenren.

A quarter of an hour later, Li Fuchen stepped on Zhang Lujun's back, cut off the opponent's head, and scolded in his heart: "This strength dares to be so arrogant! I almost scared myself to death!"

cleaned up the small cave, threw out more than 10,000 spirit stones on the ground, and after a while, flew towards Sun Miaomiao again.

The knife slashed on his shoulder, and he mocked at the treasure ship: "What cats and dogs have come up, are you still looking down on me Li Fuchen!"

"Bastard thing!"

The suspicious real person had already run to the front, and slapped the railing on the railing, and the treasure ship shook.

Chu Tiankuo said: "Qi Zhen Zhenren, take your people down, shame on you!"

The suspicious real person turned his head to look over and scolded: "Chu Tiankuo, what do you mean?

"Qiang!" A sword came out of its sheath and was suspended in front of Chu Tiankuo, the sword qi emanated, and many places on the treasure ship were directly cracked, and those with lower realms even fell to the ground, "Try it!"

Qi Zhen Zhen took the hand of the suspicious real person, and said slightly angrily: "Okay, do you want to start infighting if you lose?

The real person of the Purple Realm turned around and shouted: "Retreat thirty miles back and set up camp!"

On the treasure ship, the drums sounded, the treasure ships all turned around, and the troops on the ground also changed from the rear to the front and began to retreat.

"Good!" began to celebrate the victory on the castle tower, although it was a short-lived victory, but this thing was not a very small number.

Zhou Nansheng shook his head and smiled bitterly: "How far away we are from Brother Li!"

At this time, Li Fuchen stood alone on the battlefield, which can be said to be famous all over the world.

In the evening, Li Fuchen changed his clothes, cooked a meal, and came to Sun Miaomiao and asked, "How is it, did I make a small fortune today, I am really a little expert in making a fortune!"

Sun Miaomiao put a piece of food into the bowl and said flatly: "Well, but now the spirit stones are not on me!"

"Huh?" Li Fuchen looked surprised, there were more than a million, and looked at Sun Miaomiao anxiously.

Sun Miaomiao took a mouthful of rice and put it in her mouth, didn't look at Li Fuchen, and said calmly: "It will be dangerous to put it on us, so I will keep it for my master." ”

Li Fuchen breathed a sigh of relief, "That's fine, it's the same everywhere!"

Sun Miaomiao put down her chopsticks, stared at Li Fuchen and said, "But you have to understand, it's useless to have so many spirit stones when you die!"

"If you don't go to battle, how can you die!" Li Fuchen sandwiched a piece of meat and put it in Sun Miaomiao's bowl, looking indifferent, this is indeed the case, Fu Seal Peak Formation Peak is mainly responsible for maintaining the formation, and the first son of Martial Dao Peak is basically on the field.

Sun Miaomiao held Li Fuchen's hand holding the bowl with one hand, and said slowly: "I'm talking about you, the people of the Qingping Sword Sect and the Chaos God Mountain were going to kill you before, and now who do you think they want to kill the most!"

Li Fuchen put down the dishes and chopsticks, pressed one hand on Sun Miaomiao's hand, and smiled, "I don't want to end this war quickly!"

Sun Miaomiao withdrew her hand and said sharply: "This is something we can decide, can you stop the Cave Heaven Realm?"

Li Fuchen: "......"