Chapter 1395: Borrowed, Borrowed, Borrowed

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After a long time of fighting, colliding with thousands of quasi-king-level monks, Qingfei finally underwent a qualitative change, and her strength went one step further, and she actually fused her golden body with the sword curtain.

Originally, the sword curtain that shrouded this land suddenly disappeared and merged into the blue-gold divine dragon.

Then, the blue-gold dragon slammed into the dragonfly's body and became one with her.

Qingfei's feet took a strange step, and her figure also flashed in this area, in the simplest way, sword by sword.

Another half an hour passed, and more than 3,300 quasi-king monks of the Killing Conference were all put down by Qingfei's one person and one sword!

On the other side, Lu Yun was surrounded by sixteen feudal marquis-level quasi-kings, and after a period of recuperation, Leng Che and Youzang also recovered and rejoined the battle group.

Qingfei glanced at the battle situation on the other side, and exhaled softly, and a smile appeared on her face.

With the help of 3,300 quasi-king-level cultivators, Qingfei finally succeeded in forcing out her potential, fusing the golden body with the sword curtain, and even stimulated the green dragon bloodline in her body, and comprehended the set of footwork derived from the bloodline.

Lu Yun was also using the power of the Sixteen Quasi-Kings to hone his sword path, and of course Qingfei would not interfere.

"Hey, are you dead?"

The green fly kicked a monk beside her, and asked a little tiredly.

"Not yet, not yet. ”

The monk smiled wryly, and Qing Fei's sword was extremely powerful, which happened to break the Yuan Force circulation on his body, and made his body incapacitated.

At this moment, he couldn't even heal his injuries by himself.

"No robbery!"

Qingfei smiled and said, "Hand over your Sumeru mustard seeds and the magic weapons on your body!"

"You, you've robbed me once!"

The monk smiled wryly.

"I just saw you take out the pill from the mustard seed in Sumeru and swallow it...... Less nonsense, money or death?"

Qingfei glared.

The monk hurriedly disconnected himself from Sumeru mustard seeds, and Sumeru mustard seeds and the magic weapons on his body all levitated, floating in front of the green fly.

Only then was the green fly satisfied.

After swallowing an elixir that restored her Yuan Force and physical strength, Qing Fei wandered around here to continue her great cause of robbery.

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On the other side, the sixteen feudal marquis-level quasi-kings were all a little frightened, they didn't expect that the other thief would really defeat the joint forces of more than 3,300 quasi-king-level monks...... What kind of monster is she!

And the strength of the person in front of him should not be underestimated.

At this moment, these sixteen would-be kings with feudal level strength had already retreated, but every time they were about to retreat, they were forced back by Lu Yun's sword, and they had to continue to fight with Lu Yun.

At this moment, these sixteen marquis-level quasi-kings can be said to have exhausted their means.

Almost all their hole cards were taken out, but they still couldn't help Lu Yun in front of them.

Tsing Yihou's forehead also oozed cold sweat.

"Damn, this kid is practicing his kendo with us...... There's another one! Where are they robbing, it's clear that they're using us to cultivate!!"

Suddenly, an unwilling roar came out of the mouth of the Seven Killing Hou.

At this moment, everyone suddenly came to their senses, and they looked at the male and female thieves with a little horror.

There are people who are so bold, in this Sea Dragon City, above the Young Dragon Conference, with the help of these geniuses in Hongmeng to cultivate!

This kind of trick is even more terrifying than robbing them.

Rob...... It is their belongings that are robbed, and when they are gone, they are gone. But now, this male and female thief is not only robbing their belongings, but also robbing their supernatural powers and cultivation paths.

Take its essence to remove its dross, and take the strengths of hundreds of schools to complete itself.

That's kind of scary.

At this moment, the Marquis of Tsing Yi finally understood what Qing Fei's sentence 'out of his own way' meant, and he also understood why Qing Fei's strength would improve by leaps and bounds.

Following the side of a madman like Champion Hou and cultivating in such a crazy way, can the speed of improvement be slow?

The Creation Pill, and the Golden Body Fruit only give the green fly potential, potential, not equal strength!

But now, Qingfei has developed the potential in her body and turned it into strength.

At this moment, the minds of the sixteen marquis-level quasi-kings were in turmoil.

Buzz –

Suddenly, the sword momentum in Lu Yun's hand changed, and a turquoise blue divine dragon suddenly rose from his body and soared for nine days.

Second Sword ...... Dragon Ascension!

With the huge pressure given to him by the sixteen feudal marquis-level quasi-kings, Lu Yun finally perfected the second sword thoroughly.

Although there are still many flaws and loopholes, these flaws and loopholes can be filled.

At that moment, Lu Yun rose into the air, and a blue dragon-shaped sword light slashed and slashed, and the sixteen quasi-kings were instantly slashed into the ground by Lu Yun's sword.

"The ascension of the second stegosaurus to heaven is finally completed. ”

Lu Yun breathed a sigh of relief, "This sword is ten times more powerful than the previous sword dragon ascending to heaven. Not only is it powerful, but the loopholes in it are also filled in a lot. ”

Although the previous Sword Dragon Ascension was also extremely powerful, in terms of artistic conception, it was too far behind this sword.

This is the difference between having roots and not having roots.

"Alright, now it's time to get down to business!"

Lu Yun fell from mid-air, he looked at the sixteen feudal marquis-level quasi-kings lined up on the ground, and shouted loudly: "Rob, hand over your Sumeru mustard seeds and the magic weapon on your body!"

"I ......"

The Hou of Tsing Yi and the Hou of Red looked at Lu Yun dumbfounded, they didn't expect that they were also robbed by the champion Hou!

Champion Hou is his own person!

"What are you, and it starts with you...... Hand over the mustard seeds and the magic weapons on your body, or I will strip you naked and hang them on the gates of Sea Dragon City!"

Lu Yun said maliciously.

For the sake of their own reputation, these two people almost ruined the big matter between him and Qingfei, and Lu Yun didn't bother to be polite to them.

Looking at Lu Yun's almost murderous gaze, the Marquis of Red Yi was the first to succumb, if he was really stripped naked by Lu Yun and hung on the city gate, it would be better to die.

Among the remaining sixteen feudal level quasi-kings, many of them have been robbed by Lu Yun and Qingfei, but with the strength of their own masters, they have already replenished their losses, and reopened Sumeru mustard seeds, and filled them with a lot of pills and amethysts.

"A group of poor ghosts, dignified marquis-level quasi-kings, are so belongings?"

Lu Yun looked at a few Sumeru mustard seeds and said with some dissatisfaction.

"All my belongings have been robbed by you a long time ago! These are all borrowed, borrowed, borrowed!!"

The black-clothed marquis finally couldn't help but burst out, and he roared at Lu Yun.

Last time, the black-clothed Hou Ning refused to obey, but he was frightened by Lu Yun to succumb to the trick of stripping naked and hanging on the city gate, and handed over the Sumeru mustard seeds.

But he didn't want to, when they met again, Lu Yun used this trick.

"Oh. ”

Lu Yun nodded a little dissatisfied.

On the other side, Qing Fei also looted the bodies of more than 3,300 quasi-king-level monks, and then the two of them left.

This time...... In Sea Dragon City, this powerful thief-killing alliance ended in failure, and it also became a big joke in Hongmeng.

Even the sixteen quasi-kings with the feudal rank were nailed to the pillar of shame.

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