Chapter 320: How Could It Be You
12,000 zhang!
Fifteen thousand!
17,000 zhang!
20,000 zhang!
Almost when Qi Shan was in despair, he was pleasantly surprised to find that the things in front of him had finally stopped, and it seemed that he could no longer escape.
"It's dangerous! If I'm running for a thousand miles, I'm afraid I won't be able to dive. ”
Qi Shan secretly screamed in his heart that he was lucky, barely used his mana, resisted the incomparably huge pressure, and fled towards the thing that emitted a mysterious brilliance.
As Qi Mountain moved, the source of the brilliance was finally discovered. Suddenly, his face changed drastically, and he exclaimed, "How could it be you?"
I saw Fu Yu holding an object in his hand, and that thing was exuding a coveted colorful brilliance, and the brilliance flowed, enveloping Fu Yu's whole person in it, making Fu Yu look a little more mysterious.
Fu Yu looked at Qi Shan with a smile on his face: "Why are you alone, and what about the others?"
Qi Shan came back to his senses, and also said in a contemplative manner: "What's wrong with me alone, can you do what you can do to me? Give me that treasure quickly, I can spare your life." ”
"Oh, if you want the baby to come and get it, it depends on whether you have the ability to do it!"
"It seems that you don't give up if you don't get to the Yellow River, there are 20,000 zhang underground here, I'm afraid you can't bear it anymore, right?" Qi Shan threatened.
"Ahh
Qi Shan's face changed, that Fu Yu was just a Yuan Infant early stage cultivator, and his speed in the underground was about to catch up with me.
"That's?"
His eyes froze, and he looked at Fu Yu, and his whole body was shrouded in colorful brilliance. It should be the effect of that divine object, and Qi Shan's heart became more and more eager for the thing in Fu Yu's hand.
"Boy, this kind of artifact is not something you can enjoy, bring it to me!"
Qi Shan sneered, a soft whip already appeared in his hand, and the mana surged, and he drew it towards Fu Yu.
Seeing Qi Shan holding the soft whip, Fu Yu's eyes flashed, and he sneered: "It's really stupid, how powerful can you use a soft whip here." ”
In fact, Qi Shan also had no choice, what he was good at was a soft whip, and he saw that Fu Yu's movement speed was not fast just now, thinking that as long as he consumed more mana and forcibly broke the underground pressure, with the speed that Fu Yu showed just now, he would definitely be able to bind him.
In this way, he can not only get the treasure in his hand, but also complete the task assigned by Liu Tianming.
It's a pity that Qi Shan's wishful thinking completely failed, just when he swung out the soft whip, Fu Yu took the colorful and brilliant thing in his hand, the Apocalypse Immortal Yu was a divine object that Fu Yu had been pregnant for many years, and his mind moved, and he disappeared from Qi Shan.
Suddenly, the ground was pitch black, and Fu Yu's figure flickered, and he had already avoided Qi Shan's soft whip and disappeared completely.
"Hmm!"
Qi Shan panicked inexplicably in his heart, and immediately calmed down, since Fu Yu put away his things, it should be more difficult to move underground, maybe he can't even move, and he thought about what secret technique he forcibly used just now to avoid his attack.
His divine sense swept, and sure enough, he found that Fu Yu was not far from him, motionless.
"Kill yourself!"
Qi Shan sneered, ran away, and stretched out his hand to grab Fu Yu. He was already very sure that Fu Yu couldn't withstand the strong pressure from the underground, and stupidly put away the divine objects that protected him, not to kill himself.
And he had already seen that Fu Yu was trembling, his face was pale, and the spiritual power shield was already tightly attached to his body, I am afraid that if he didn't have to make a move, he would be crushed to death by the pressure from the ground.
However, what frightened Qi Shan was that when he was about to catch Fu Yu, Fu Yu suddenly opened his eyes, smiled at him, and his body moved, and the speed made Qi Shan feel incredible.
Qi Shan's face changed drastically, his pupils constricted, and the extremely poisonous dagger that had caused the Shenyang Sect to fall into a nightmare for several days appeared in Fu Yu's hand again.
Poof!
As soon as the sword flashed, Qi Shan felt a sharp pain in his heart, and suddenly turned around, only to see a green shadow fleeing into the distance.
"You!"
Qi Shan couldn't figure out how Fu Yu, who was only in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, could act as fast as lightning without any hindrance in these two thousand zhang underground. It was extremely difficult in the late stage of his Yuan Infant, and he didn't expect to relax his defense, but he was hit by him with one move.
Slowly lowered his head, and saw a huge hole in his chest, and Fu Yu's blow just now had already crushed all his internal organs. And underground, Yuan Ying escaped from terror and lasted less than two breaths before being crushed by this huge pressure.
There was a sadness in his heart, countless lights and shadows flashed in his mind, Qi Shan sighed, knowing that he couldn't hold on for a few breaths, and gave up resistance. When Qi Shan's protective aura disappeared, the huge underground pressure instantly overwhelmed him.
The reason why Fu Yu hit Qi Shan and quickly stayed away was because he was afraid that Qi Shan would desperately blow himself up in the end.
The power of a late-infant monk to self-detonate is no joke.
Killing Qi Shan, Fu Yu looked at the few mid-Yuan Infant monks who couldn't sneak here at all, without the slightest surprise, in this underground, Fu Yu was like a demon lord in the dark night, the god of death who harvested life.
The four mid-stage monks were already alone, diving into the underground at different depths, where could they withstand Fu Yu's serial killings, and in less than half an hour, all four of them were beheaded.
There are also two people who didn't chase after them, and it seems that they can't escape the ground.
"A late infant, a mid-infant. Fu Yu muttered.
The tall monk and Zhao Xi looked at the ground with burning eyes, although there was no movement at all, but the two of them still had great hopes, with Qi Shan and the others, they should be nine out of ten.
The two of them were extremely curious, and they were both guessing in their hearts what level of treasure the thing that emitted divine light was.
Nearly an hour had passed, and just as they were a little impatient, they felt a reaction underground, and it seemed that someone below had escaped to the surface.
"It's coming!"
The tall monk's eyes lit up, and he immediately fixed his gaze firmly on the place where there was movement. Then, a flash of inspiration flashed on the ground, and a figure appeared in front of the two of them.
"How could it be you?"
There was a moment of confusion in the tall monk's eyes, and he blurted out, this situation was very different from what he had imagined, and it was completely unexpected.
"Why can't it be me?"
Fu Yu smiled, a look of mockery flashing on his face.
"What about Qishan, didn't you meet them?"
The tall monk's eyes flashed with disbelief, such a group of people went down, even if they met Fu Yu, they could easily kill it, how did it appear that it was Fu Yu, could it be that after they went down to Qishan, this Fu Yu escaped from the ground, and the two staggered past each other without encountering?
"Qi Shan, if you are talking about the late Yuan Infant monk who was with you, he and his companions have all died underground!"
"Dead?
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