In the hinterland of the hill where Han Fusheng was located in the Sumeru space of the Divine Dragon Throne, Ziyi and Fang Minjia were frightened when they saw that Han Fusheng's immature face was full of anger.

"I, I, I'm not unwilling. Whining... I swore at that time that I would not marry in this life until you grew up and marry you, and if you wanted it now, I would give it to you. ”

Ziyi was crying as she stepped forward and hugged Han Fusheng in her arms. Fang Minjia looked at it with a look of embarrassment and said:

"It's not that I don't want to be resurrected, it's just that I have someone I like. Monkeys, monkeys, what are you doing there, you're going to be the master for me!"

I saw a monkey peeking over from a distance, trotting over, holding Fang Minjia in his arms, and said to Han Fusheng:

"Resurrection, I'm sorry, we will steal in eternity. Otherwise, I'll introduce you to the two princesses! ”

"Bastard, dare to dig into my corner, Luo He, Chang Hao, what are you eating, beat him for me. ”

Hearing Han Fusheng's shout, Chang Hao and Luo He, who had already trotted over, looked at the monkey and then at Han Fusheng with a look of embarrassment, and said timidly:

"Boss, you really want a daughter-in-law, which one do you want to sleep with, brothers and I will go and snatch her. ”

No one dared to laugh, Tang Yu really couldn't help but quietly retreated. Wu Yuting thought that Han Cong, who had made his heart ache, also quickly slipped away, leaving only the purple-clothed four and the monkey to comfort him and resurrect. Of course, the monkeys inevitably suffered from flesh and skin, and couldn't help but use the power of the Dragon Ball. However, the monkey in black wing armor was still surrounded by the purple-clothed four people who turned on the power of the Dragon Ball at the same time, and Fang Minjia had the heart to release the water but did not dare. And when Han Fusheng was bored there and didn't know how to vent, Zhou Qian and Jiang Chen, who didn't know the situation, came over. Jiang Chen said to Han Fusheng with a smile:

"What's wrong with the little guy, is he crying?"

However, Han Fusheng didn't answer a word, and suddenly stood up from the ground and raised the Angry Dragon Sword as tall as him to bombard Jiang Chen in an instant.

"Haha, do you want to fight? Then come and see how I clean you up. Sword Rain Meteor Type 1 Nebula Rain"

Jiang Chen's voice fell, and the figure had already arrived in front of Han Fusheng. The peachwood sword pointed at the sky and the earth, and the sword qi flowed like a rainbow.

Han Fusheng and Han Cong are different. Han Cong would hardly use a sword until his beloved wine jar was damaged, and Han Fusheng was inherited by the Han family's Shaolong Ancestor. In addition, in the first six years of Danyun Sect's alchemy, he received careful guidance from Old Lady Huo, and his sword skills can be regarded as learning Han Shaolong's seven-seven-eighty-eight. Between swinging the sword, although the movements are immature, the momentum is quite scary. With a slight contact with the "Nebula" in front of Jiang Chen, the Angry Dragon Sword Qi wiped out the Nebula without hindrance.

"Is it the end of the Dan period, the young man has a future, and then look at my rain meteors. ”

Han Fusheng saw that the sword qi that was scattered by the angry dragon quickly condensed into a sword, dragging its tail like a meteor and flying towards it. Han Fusheng lunged sideways, raised a diagonal strike posture, and a wave of energy light drowned towards the meteor like a wave. The two of you went back and forth for a while, and they fought for more than ten rounds. Zhou Qian asked the Qiu soldiers beside him:

"How does Jiang Chen's Sword Rain Meteor compare to your Sword Sect's Meteor Pavilion sword technique. ”

"Instructor Hui Zhou, our Sword Sect's Meteor Pavilion sword technique should have evolved from the Sword Rain Meteor used by Jiang Chen. To be precise, our Sword Sect has evolved the Sword Rain Meteor into two series of sword skills, Flying Rain Pavilion and Meteor Pavilion, although the power is not as powerful as Jiang Chen, but it is more systematic and defensive. Because, we specialize in swordsmanship, sword cultivation is equivalent to cultivating truth, and sword is a qiē. ”

"Yes, the Sword Sect has been deeply respected by the monks for generations, and the most important thing is that the disciples of the Sword Sect are like swords, strong and soft, righteous and awe-inspiring, and they are the giant pillars of the cultivation world. Why is this little kid so good like his Lao Tzu and his second uncle, and the surname Han has taken the wrong medicine!"

"Instructor Zhou, don't say that, I heard Senior Liu Feng say just now that the little overlord Han Fusheng woke up and his heart changed greatly and he was in estrus. ”

While the two were talking, Han Fusheng and Jiang Chen were fighting fiercely, and they were even up and down. Jiang Chen, who was in the early days of Yuanying, always thought that he was well-known among the young talents in Zhongzhou, and he could be even better among the best in Warcraft Island, but he didn't expect to be forced to be flattened by a twenty-eight-year-old young man. How could he be willing?

"Heaven and earth Xuanhuang, gossip seal"

"A Flying Sword"

"Five hundred years ago, Han Shaolong became famous with a sword, and once defeated the sword show of the Sword Sect at that time"

"Tang Yu and Long Xiu, we can't let them fight, this hill has collapsed, and we all have to bury it here. ”

"It's too late, Jiang Chen has already used the power of the Dragon Ball. Look, Han Fusheng's Dragon Ball power has also been activated, it's not good, go quickly. ”

Sure enough, Han Fusheng suddenly had a short staff in his hand.

"Dragon"

......

"Whew"

"Whew"

Inside and outside the hill, the twenty-six Eternal Students all emitted dragon sounds.

"The Divine Dragon Scepter, he really won Ao Yun's approval. ”

Twenty-six Eternal Students got the same message at the same time, and the captain of the Dragon Warrior appeared.

"Take back our throne, he cannot be our chief. ”

The more than a dozen Eternal Students who directly swallowed the Dragon Ball had this thought in their hearts at the same time, and immediately surrounded Han Fusheng. The weapons in the hands of the other nine people, including Jiang Chen and Long Xiu, suddenly appeared, and made a violent vibration and "buzzing" sound, and after a while, the five people, including the Sword Sect Qiu Bing, Ban Gu and others, couldn't help but surround them with weapons in their hands.

Ziyi and Wu Yuting were struggling in pain, and Long Xiu and Jiang Chen, who had retreated, struggled to control their weapons. But beside Zhou Qian, there was a big man in silver armor all over his body, and the big man was uncomfortable, holding a huge axe in both hands and stomping on a heavy step in a small area, but he did not join the battle. Liu Feng is surrounded by more things like horses and donkeys like donkeys. What made the surroundings laugh was that the guy kept babbling in his mouth.

"Didn't you say that your skills are first-class? Look at whether other people's thunder axes and silver armor battle axes are so majestic, you look at me, I was made like this, and I quit. ”

"Dilong, I'm sorry, I was originally going to mold you into a winged tiger, but the materials were not enough, so I had to make your face longer and your legs thinner, and I didn't want to be like this. You have to calm down!"

Only Tang Yu was calm, everyone was puzzled, and Tang Yu himself was also puzzled. It's just that the others didn't see the red light flashing in Tang Yu's palm, and the red dragon in his palm quickly calmed down.

"Dragons in the World"

With the wave of the scepter in Han Fusheng's hand, everyone's dragon balls turned into shadows and scurried, not to mention effectively attacking Han Fusheng, it was difficult for the power to get close to him.

"Are we all going to be controlled by this little guy? ”

"Dragons in the Sky"

Liu Feng's little foal rushed over with a strange scream, except for Long Xiu, Zhou Qian, Jiang Chen, and Tang Yu, the other twenty-two dragon shadows were all uncontrollably surrounding Han Fusheng.

"Delicate ......"

"Second uncle, where are you?"

Suddenly, the scepter turned into a dragon, and a dragon shadow full of aura and golden reality flew out, quickly becoming larger, the surrounding mountains and rocks melted rapidly, the earth shook violently, roared, and the sound of the dragon continued to sound. Zhou Qianlongxiu, Tang Yu, and Jiang Chen quickly flashed away, while the twenty-two dragon shadows flew around, the energy of heaven and earth squirmed violently, and the surrounding scenery moved sharply.

When Tang Yu fell to the ground, the surrounding area was red and dim, and the surrounding area was densely packed with human heads, and the sound of killing shook the sky. In an instant, the surrounding heads retreated completely and in front, the dense fog was surging. When I got closer, it turned out to be a demonized rebel with full armor.

No, not all, but there are also weird monsters and real demon cultivators, where is this, could it be that he was teleported to the demon world.

"Demonic spirit, such a strong demonic aura. Little girl, you have to be careful, don't be dumplings by the demon army. ”

"Ruan Ruan, then try your ten-claw clone technique and the Ten Thousand Blades Red Robe. ”

Tang Yu's hands were sealed, and a red robe suddenly appeared all over his body, and his spiritual power was added, and dozens of flying blades in the red robe were scattered, and the fiery red light blades flew out to hit several demonized rebels. In a moment, the demonized rebels who were stabbed instantly split their bodies and scattered their flesh and blood.

At the same time, the four short swords flashed red, and pounced on a giant demonic beast like a swimming dragon. Four short swords passed through in an instant, causing the demonic beast's body to burst instantly. Without stopping, with the movement of Tang Yu and the four short swords, the demon army was all wiped out in an instant. For a while, Tang Yu alone actually blocked the rebels who rushed over, and soon formed a huge battle group dozens of zhang wide with her as the center.

A moment ago, thirty miles northeast of Tang Yu, in a valley, Sword Sect Yi Jiannan and the students of the Eternal Academy, dozens of disciples of the Sword Sect led an army of 50,000 monks and had fought against countless demon armies for three days and three nights.

Not long after Han Cong and the others entered the Sumeru space of the Divine Dragon Venerable, Yi Jiannan suddenly received instructions from the Famous Sword Venerable to urgently transfer an army of 100,000 monks into the Loutai Pass. At the same time, an army of 200,000 monks was stationed in Qingshan Town, and an army of 200,000 monks led by Xiao Hongming was stationed on the east bank of the Luoma River in Fengzhou of the Great Song Dynasty.

With such a big move, for a while, the cultivation realm immediately felt the signs that the mountain rain was about to come and the wind was full of buildings. Could it be that the Demon Realm has already invaded with a large army? In the past three months, it has been unusually calm, and even the dozens of teams of various sizes that have been operating in an area in the inner and outer layers of the Demon Beast Mountain Range all year round have not felt abnormal, but just half a month ago, Yi Jiannan suddenly received instructions to lead an army of 50,000 monks to the northeast camp thousands of miles to the west. In Qingshan Town, Li Qianhui led an army of 100,000 monks to quickly rush to the southwest camp.

The northeast camp was formed by the Monks Alliance only a year ago, mainly to facilitate the supply of the warring teams in the Warcraft Mountain Range in the northeast, and to serve as horns with the southwest camp, taking care of the whole thing. Before Yi Jiannan and the others led an army of 50,000 to the northeast camp, they encountered countless demon armies that appeared out of nowhere. The army of 50,000 monks fought fiercely for three days and three nights, and today they came to a valley a hundred miles away from the northeastern camp.

Yi Jiannan suddenly felt that the pocket-sized door frame in his arms was constantly vibrating, followed by a loud bang in the sky, and then a voice came.

"Delicate ......"

"Second uncle, where are you?"

A huge golden dragon descended from the sky, causing a large number of monks and demon armies who were fighting fiercely below to roll on their backs.