76_76980Seeing the ghost boy's fierce gaze, Fu Jun was not afraid at all, just smiled faintly, and said: "I am just an ordinary outer disciple of the ancient sect of the Mausoleum Temple who has just started for a few years, even if he says his name, presumably the boy will not know." [See the latest chapter of this book, please meet Your Excellency, as a strong person in the Great Perfection Realm of the Foundation Building Period, will you only bully the weak?]

"Hey, you can actually see through my cultivation, who are you!" When the ghost boy heard this, his narrow triangular eyes suddenly narrowed, and he projected ~ a hint of surprise.

"Didn't you just say it just now? I'm just an ordinary outer disciple of the Ancient Sect of the Mausoleum Temple, as for the name, there are more than 10,000 disciples of the Outer Sect of our Ancient Sect of the Mausoleum Temple, presumably each of them will drown Your Excellency with a mouthful of spittle, how many of them can you know?!" Fu Jun looked at the aggressive gaze of the ghost boy, and there was no fear in his heart.

"Hmph, you are so arrogant! Even if Zhuge is the first person in the outer gate of the ancient sect of the Lingmiao Temple laughs at me standing in front of me, you have to give me a little thin face, you are a little disciple who has just started, you know some side doors, you dare to despise me so much! ”

When the ghost boy heard this, his anger surged up, he looked Fu Jun up and down a few times, and then swept it with his spiritual power, and found that Fu Jun was also a monk in the Great Perfection Realm of the Foundation Building Period.

Although the ghost boy was surprised by Fu Jun's cultivation in his heart, after some comparison in his heart, he was completely relieved.

With the cultivation of the ghost boy at this time, although there is still a slight gap between him and Zhuge Xiaome, the outer disciple of the ancient sect of the Mausoleum Temple, compared with others, it is also equal.

In this way, the odds of winning against the outer disciple of the Ancient Sect of the Mausoleum Temple who have just started in front of him are extremely great, even if they are a little invincible, it is impossible to throw their lives here, of course, this kind of invincible situation is only so one in ten thousand possibilities.

Fu Jun naturally didn't know what the ghost boy was thinking at this time, he saw the fierce look on this person's face, as if he wanted to choose someone and kill him, but he just sneered and snorted: "Hmph, it seems that Your Excellency is still bent on going your own way, and has no intention of letting us go, but if Your Excellency wants to leave us and others here, shouldn't you weigh your own weight?!"

"What are you talking about?! How dare you speak so wildly, and look down on me so much! What a disciple of the outer sect of the ancient sect of the Mausoleum Temple, and what a great monk in the foundation building period! This boy will let you see and understand today, what is the difference in strength between the great monks in the foundation building period!"

The ghost boy shouted loudly, jumped like thunder, his short body flipped on his side, and jumped off the top of the monster's head, and at the same time, he was a little empty with one hand, and the huge Qingbi Divine Gourd not far away immediately turned a few times in the air, and a purple glow as thick as an arm shot towards Fu Jun.

However, the dark green ghost mother under her seat opened her mouth wide, and a ball of green gas also spewed out at Fu Jun, and at the same time, her huge body suddenly rushed forward, and her strong and powerful arms stretched out, and she struck Fu Jun at the Nine Dragons Supreme AD;

This series of actions is long to say, but in fact it is only a blink of an eye, and the ghost boy is angry at this time, and the momentum and power of his attack are ten times stronger than before.

"Senior Brother Fu, be careful!" Seeing this, Nanmen Feiyu was immediately shocked and exclaimed.

"Could this be the real strength of the ghost boy? If this boy was so terrifying as soon as he made a move before, I am afraid that we are already a corpse at this time, and we can't die anymore!" Seeing this, the thin young man Lu Wudaunt felt the suffocating coercion emanating from the ghost boy, and his heart suddenly became a little happy.

"This kind of powerful attack is not something we can resist, let's protect ourselves, don't distract this Senior Brother Fu!" Guan Ziqi said slowly.

"Sister Ziqi is right, this level of struggle, if we make a move, we will only help, it is better to protect ourselves, we can be regarded as worthy of Senior Brother Fu's rescue!"

"That's right, this Senior Brother Fu is indeed a figure of a great monk in the foundation building period! No wonder I glanced at him a few times before, intentionally or unintentionally, but I couldn't see through his cultivation, and at this time, the hope of all of us alive is pinned on this person!" Song Guanyu frowned and said in a solemn tone.

As for the handsome young man dressed as a scholar, he just looked at Fu Jun with a shocked face, his eyes flashed, but he didn't speak, he didn't know what he was thinking?!

The six of them had a clear mind, nodded to each other, and all of them shook their bodies and retreated a few feet away, and then they stopped one after another.

As for Nanmen Feiyu, although he was worried about Fu Jun's safety, when he saw Fu Jun's indifferent gaze, his body followed them and retreated together.

Almost as they retreated and landed, Lu Wuxing's face changed slightly, and suddenly he opened his mouth and spewed out a crystal ball, which shook and turned into a white light shield to protect his whole body.

Song Guanyu on the side was not slow at all, and at the same time as his figure landed, his hand shook, and after the spear appeared, the sound of "snort" sounded, and layers of blue gun curtains immediately appeared in front of him.

And the beautiful woman Guan Ziqi bit her silver teeth slightly, and also took out a stack of golden talismans from her body, and after a burst of crazy slaps on her body, she immediately turned into a colorful aura, surround the delicate ~ body layer by layer, so that this woman immediately added a bit of mystery.

Lu Wuxing was strong, and the moment he landed, a pair of thick hands slapped violently towards his chest, and suddenly a mouthful of essence blood spurted out, and at the same time, when his face turned pale, the black axe in his hand was horizontally in front of him, and after the black light was released, it actually squirmed and turned into a black giant shield.

As for Feng Zi, there was a little more gloomy and unhappy on his handsome face, and his palm was turned over, but there was an extra light ~ light jade feather fan in his hand, and with a slight wave, there was a "whoosh", and a huge wall of wind suddenly formed around him.

At this time, a series of actions of these people naturally could not escape Fu Jun's eyes, after seeing this situation, Fu Jun felt a little relieved with a few worries in his heart, he turned his eyes and looked at the ghost boy opposite, without any fear.

The purple glow as thick as an arm was extremely fast, and in just a moment, it came to Fu Jun's close distance, and a burst of purple mist overflowed, making Fu Jun smell it, and for a while, the mana all over his body stagnated.

Such a result made Fu Jun stunned for a moment, and he was suddenly surprised in his heart.

Qingbi Shenhu is worthy of being a superb treasure, even if Fu Jun is a great monk in the foundation building period, his mana is full of majestic power, and the purple glow has not yet touched his body, which actually makes his mana blocked.

However, surprise is surprise, Fu Jun is also a character who has been fighting for a long time, and such a situation has naturally been encountered before, but seeing Fu Jun sneered, he stepped out with one foot, and with a buzz, a mana more powerful than the Great Perfection Realm of the Foundation Building Period burst out, and it crushed directly towards the purple glow.

With a "poof", this powerful invisible mana immediately slashed horizontally on the purple glow, which suddenly made the speed of the glow significantly stagnate.

"Hmph!" Fu Jun snorted coldly again, and actually snorted, grabbed the void with one hand, and a mouthful of blood rulers full of blood-colored spirit patterns appeared out of thin air, and after holding both hands, he threw it towards the opposite void.

"Go!" With a snap, Fu Jun's fingers moved, and he was a little towards the blood ruler, and suddenly, the blood ruler that was in mid-air swung and turned into a giant ruler.

The eye-catching blood stains on the blood ruler suddenly seemed to be alive, surging down one after another, twisting and dancing, directly turning into tiny blood needles like hair, piercing the sky with a clangling sound, and stabbing straight towards the purple glow.

Almost at the same time, Fu Jun laughed again, his feet moved suddenly, the wind and thunder wings on his back trembled, and his body soared into the sky, and then his body flashed continuously in the air, dodging the attack range of the purple glow at an incredible angle.

Fu Jun's figure is still at a speed that cannot be captured by the flesh ~ eyes, frequently linked in the air, and between a few flashes, it flashed directly in the direction of the ghost boy at the back.

"Poof"

"Boom"

The sound of collision came in the air, and suddenly the sky and the earth cracked loudly again.

In the splash of purple light and blood, the big~piece of blood needle was hit and became invisible, and the big~ piece of blood splashed everywhere dispersed the green poisonous gas that followed behind, and the momentum shot out in all directions without abating, even the Qingbi Divine Gourd in mid-air was contaminated with a small half.

What happened next made the ghost boy stunned!

I saw that the blood-colored liquid stained on the Qingbi Shenhu suddenly squirmed at this time, and in the blink of an eye, it gradually formed into countless filaments as thick as cow's hair at a speed that could not be captured by flesh ~ eyes.

Countless densely formed filaments suddenly completely wrapped the entire Qingbi Divine Gourd, and after the red light bloomed, immediately after the blood-colored giant ruler trembled violently, countless blood-red filaments slowly emerged, and appeared strangely in everyone's sight.

The blood-colored giant ruler immediately rotated at a high speed, and a great pulling force came into being, and at once the originally light body of the Qingbi Shenhu was brought closer to the front, and countless sticky~ thick and smelly red liquids were sprayed from it, which instantly contained the Qingbi Shenhu, and there was no trace of the gourd's body again.

Seeing this, the ghost boy's face was shocked, his narrow triangular eyes suddenly tightened, and he suddenly felt shocked in his heart, how could he have thought that a disciple of the outer sect of the ancient sect of the mausoleum temple who had just started had such strength, and as soon as he made a move, he let himself suffer a small loss - 18261 + dmth + 19182335 - >.