Chapter 638: King Fudo?
"Slut, take your life to ......"
The mad demon Wang Xuan was holding a black big knife, surrounded by black mist, stirring by the wind, and trampling across the void.
And beside him, there were surging fires, and there were three thousand fire crow troops inside, indescribably terrifying.
At this moment, he was like leading a large army, fierce and mighty, and slashed straight towards Lu Xinyao.
Needless to say, just from his expression, you can see how strong the hatred in his heart is at this time, and that murderous aura seems to have condensed into substance, which is enough to make the void tremble and almost collapse.
And Lu Xinyao faced such an angry Wang Xuan, her face was also like earth, how could she have the slightest courage to be hard-connected, but she hurriedly bit her tongue, stained a little blood on the tip of her tongue, and smeared it on her red lips, making her red lips more and more bright and dazzling.
Seeing this, the three protectors also seemed to be crazy, and hurried over, and the three of them exerted the strongest magical power at the same time, and the Tengteng mana skyrocketed, intertwined, and the mountains and seas also seemed to meet them, after all, they were all ancestors-level figures who sat on one side before, and they were all big figures in the Yuanying realm, and now the three of them shot together, that majestic and terrifying?
But Wang Xuan came with a rage, and slashed down with a knife, directly shaking the void out of the ripples, and the strong force scraped the surrounding ground layer by layer, revealing the bare rocks, and the three of them were forced to take a step back under this power!
Even his arms were a little numb, and the hand holding the seal was trembling slightly.
"This is the majesty of the little saint in Zhongzhou?"
These three old cultivators were also taken aback, indescribably shocked.
If it comes to the seniors in the cultivation world, Wang Xuan can only be regarded as a junior in front of them, but now that he has really fought each other, he realizes that these juniors are all extraordinary, after all, they are Supreme Yuanying, and their strength is definitely not under them!
"Roar!"
In just a moment, Wang Xuan had already roared again, and the second knife slashed.
These three old monsters who protect the path can only grit their teeth, and forcibly pinch the magic seal again and rush forward.
"Negative Mountain Makes ......"
Seeing Wang Xun's ferocity, Lu Xinyao's face also changed greatly, and she shouted loudly.
The hunchback on the other side of the mountain envoy, even if he was usually at odds with Lu Xinyao, sneered and sneered, but at this time, when he saw Wang Xuan's fierce state, he didn't dare to be careless, he could only wave his senses, and the ten divine corpses got the order, so they immediately turned around, each exerted their magical powers, and joined forces with the three old monsters who protected the way, and went straight to Wang Xuan, watching the fierce wind and waves, like the sky collapsing!
Rumble!
But this time, the forces of the two sides collided together, and beside Wang Xuan, the three thousand fire crow army roared in unison, and the flames around him rose, like a fire cloud burning straight over, and it was still fierce, and they did not take a step back, but the faces of those old monsters changed greatly!
"Kill him!"
Seeing this scene, the three demon generals in the other direction also roared loudly, and rushed towards Wang Xuan in a hurry.
There are three of them, and the tiger demon is followed by more than a thousand ghosts, one with a fierce trident, and the other with an annoying cry, which is also very powerful.
For a moment, Wang Xuan's figure was almost overwhelmed by so many figures.
After all, he was so free that his anger was too strong, and the black long knife and the fire crow army were also extraordinary, so that all the dark messengers were aware of an indescribable danger, and at this time, they naturally didn't care about anything else, so they wanted to come and kill him first!
"I am the Taoist son of the royal family, how can you and other demons and monsters be bullied?"
And Wang Xuan was besieged by the cultivators, but he was shouting, the black long knife in his hand swung out of the rolling purple flames, the wildfire burned the sky, the ferocity was infinite, and the three thousand fire crow army also roared up, swinging through layers of flames, and actually took over all the attacks around him, and even the strength was contained, and he had to swing out, and counterattacked towards them, and the fierce momentum during it, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, it would have been unimaginable!
The three protectors, the ten god corpses, and the three demon generals are already not bad, but at this time, with the strength of the sixteen of them, they couldn't suppress Wang Xuan's arrogance, but they were shocked by his fierce heart, and they retreated!
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"Don't panic!"
When Lu Xinyao saw this scene, his face was like frost: "Since he entered the ancestral hall of the Dragon Clan, he has not known how many times he has used secret methods to stimulate his potential, and now his physical body is already full of holes, and his mana has long been exhausted, all supported by a wave of madness, what use can it be, just entangle him, and after a while, he himself will die, why do we need to do it?"
With her shouting, some of the cultivators who had just been frightened by Wang Xuan's ferocity also reacted.
Changed his mind for a while, and only roamed around, intending to consume Wang Xuan!
"Vixen, still have a big head of garlic ...... here"
Before Lu Xinyao could put down her heart, suddenly an angry shout sounded beside her, Luo Feiling was like a light red luan, flying in mid-air, holding a short knife, swinging through layers of ripples, and slashing straight towards her, her little face was full of murderous energy.
"Little poor worm, am I really afraid of you?"
Lu Xinyao was upset by her left sentence fox spirit, right sentence fox spirit, her heart was even more angry, but also a killing intent, slender ten fingers into the void, there was a sheathed foot seven feet long heavy sword appeared in the air, held by her hand, this scabbard is blue, tattooed, cold, I don't know which sect which faction of the baby, pointed to Luo Feiling from afar!
"Isn't it great if the weapon is bigger?"
The red dagger in Luo Feiling's hand flickered, but suddenly it became several times larger, and it actually became a red big knife, carried it on his shoulder, and his majesty immediately got up, and he scolded Lu Xinyao: "Auntie, I usually don't think about killing people until I meet you!"
As he spoke, he waved the big knife and slashed straight at Lu Xinyao.
Lu Xinyao shook off the scabbard and held the heavy sword, which was actually quite orderly, and took the knife Shengsheng.
It's just that Luo Feiling's knife was quite heavy, and her face couldn't help but change slightly.
"Kill her!"
The hunchback mountain envoy hid far away, not daring to approach, but also followed the roar, and used his magic power from afar.
Luo Feiling caught up with the two of them alone, and he was not afraid, but brandished a big knife, jumped up and down, and the more fierce the battle became.
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And at this moment, in the midst of the scuffle, Fang Yuan had his hands free, he did not participate in the battle between Wang Xuan and Luo Feiling, but took a few breaths, and then looked at the Fudo Ming Wang Envoy not far away, at this time, the golden fat man did not move, just sneered and watched Fang Yuan wake up Wang Xuan, looking at the chaos in the field, he seemed to be a little satisfied and nodded.
"Well done!"
He smiled and said to Fang Yuan, as if praising him: "The unintentional illusion is even praised by my master, you can actually wake up the person who has fallen into her illusion, even if you use a lose-lose method, it is really good!"
Fang Yuan slowly walked through the battlefield and walked towards him, "That's just because my sword is fast enough!"
The golden-bodied fat man smiled noncommittally and said, "For me, all swords in this world are blunt!"
"Then let's try it!"
Fang Yuan didn't say anything more, just drank low, and then the speed suddenly became faster!
In an instant, a long phantom appeared in his figure, that was because his body was too fast, and every time he changed, he left a shadow in the void, and in this change, the sword intent in his body became stronger and stronger, like a vast snow, and in this heavy snow, there was suddenly a dazzling sword light roaring, and it slashed straight in front of the golden fat man.
"Huh!"
After the sword light passed, a straight black line appeared in the void, as if it had been cut in half by this sword!
Indescribably fast, indescribably sharp!
Fang Yuan's current sword path has broken through the scope of sword intent and stepped into a new realm, which is not the same as in the past, this sword has been unleashed, and there are only a handful of people who can hide from the Yuanying realm, let alone this fat man......
...... He didn't even hide!
"Dang!"
The sword slashed directly into his chest!
The sword intent suddenly turned into a surging to both sides, and then he saw that the chest of this golden-bodied fat man was actually full of golden light, as if it was a substance, completely resisting the strength of Fang Yuan's sword, and scattering it, it really didn't hurt half of his body.
"I said your sword can't hurt me!"
The golden-bodied fat man was fat, and he lowered his head and glanced at Fang Yuan.
Fang Yuan's eyes condensed slightly, without saying a word, he suddenly retracted his body and returned to the sword, the sword light drew a huge circle behind him, and then slashed back with a bright and dazzling arc, above the sword body, countless evil spirits flew up, whistling and whistling, making the sword body, the strength skyrocketed, and with an indescribable violent force, it once again slashed at the chest of this golden fat man!
"Dang!"
The golden light in front of the golden fat man was surging, but he still took this sword hard, unmoved, unscathed!
"It's my turn!"
The golden-bodied fat man showed a touch of coldness on his face, looked at Fang Yuan, and smiled.
As he spoke, he suddenly punched him!
Bang!
That punch was like thunder and lightning, and it seemed to smash a hole in the void and hit it directly in front of Fang Yuan.
The ferocity of that punch is indescribable, and it wants to smash through the heavens and the earth!
Looking at the fist that was getting bigger and bigger in front of his eyes, Fang Yuan should have rushed back to avoid his fist, and this golden fat man had already hidden his mana, and he was ready to keep up, for a person like Fang Yuan who used a sword, he had really encountered too much, and he had used such a simple and powerful move to solve too many opponents, so he had already developed a habit at this time.
But Fang Yuan didn't retreat, he just tilted his head.
With a "boom", the punch hit his ear, and the strong wind shook his eardrums.
And he himself, taking this opportunity, suddenly the sword body shook, the sword intent was like snow, and the evil sword in his hand was condensed in an instant, and then he suddenly held the sword with both hands, turned around and bent his waist, the green qi around his body was rolling, the sword intent was surging, and a sword slashed at his chest again!
Boom!
The golden fat man's face changed slightly, the golden light on his chest dimmed for a moment, and at the same time, his body swayed slightly, and he took a step back.
Fang Yuan slowly retracted his sword, stood up straight, and said in a low voice: "Don't move the Ming King?"