Eternal Reverence

Chapter 812: Target

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"Hey, the Dark Dragon King is actually fighting with the Vientiane Sword."

"It’s just a matter of their strength."

Whether it is the Dark Dragon or the Vientiane Juggernaut, they are all one-on-one. It is almost impossible to see their battles. It is almost impossible to have a chance to watch the battle. Everyone is moving.

"Dark Dragon Fist!"

"Senro Vientiane."

In the void, a black dragon claw collides with a colorful sword light, and the rules between the heavens and the earth are bursting.

"Vientiane, don't worry about it, deal with the affairs between the two communities, and it won't be late."

Dark Dragon Road.

"Yes, Vientiane, if you want to fight, it will be a big deal to launch a full-scale war between the Yao and the Terran. If you want to fight it, you will not be able to afford it." On the side of the Dark Dragon, an orange-white woman emerged.

"Green Soul, you are threatening me."

Vientiane Juggernaut's eyes are polished.

The green soul in his mouth is the green soul demon who is not inferior to the dark dragon king, and is proficient in a variety of soul talents.

"Threats about how you, the demon and the Terran war, how can I lose my demon family." On the other side of the Dark Dragon, a flame appeared out of thin air, and a stalwart figure with a horn on his head came out.

"It's an evil monarch!"

"Lian Yan Mojun is here too, this time it is a big problem."

The people were taken aback.

The demon monarch is the demon king, and the weakest demon king also has the strength of the high-ranking holy monarch.

On the side of the Terran, there are also several high-ranking Saints, but these high-ranking Saints are not the Swordsmen Guild, so it is impossible to stand up and speak for the Vientiane Juggernaut, and they have been watching.

"The Swordsmen Guild is too high-profile, and the pressure is suppressed."

In the depths of the void, a middle-aged man with a flame pattern on his robes was indifferent.

If there is a holy monarch here, you will be able to recognize that this person is a high-ranking holy monarch who is a family of the demigods and is extremely powerful.

"The situation is not good."

Xuan Ming Jian Jun frowned.

"It's a bit bad."

Li Fuchen can see that the Yaozu and the demon family are in the same enemy, but the Terran side is not so harmonious. Other forces are waiting to see the jokes of the Swordsmen Guild.

"Haha, my Vientiane Juggernaut has achieved a thousand years of sacred princes, and I have never been afraid of anyone. Let's join them together!"

Vientiane Juggernaut is full of arrogance and endless fighting.

"Since you are looking for death, don't blame us."

The Dark Dragon King, the Green Soul Monster, and the Inflammatory Monarch are all on the same line. It seems that they have been secretly negotiated.

It’s awkward!

Four people and one war, earth-shattering, rushing into the sky.

"Emulsion!"

In the past seven or eight strokes, the Green Soul Monster launched the talent ability to seduce.

Although the soul of Vientiane Juggernaut is very strong, it cannot be sucked out, but it is also fixed there for a time, and it is difficult to make an action.

"The darkness is bound."

The Dark Dragon Jun is also capable of launching talent, and a dragon claw shadow binds the body of Vientiane Juggernaut.

"The end of the world is burning!"

Yan Mojun squirted a white fireball and bombarded him in the Vientiane Juggernaut.

puff!

A **** spurt with flames, Vientiane Juggernaut was seriously injured in an instant.

He is not a sacred sacred prince. It is difficult to bear the full blow of the sorcerer. If he is not wearing a second-class gangster, he will lose most of his combat power if he is not dead at the moment.

"Vientiane predecessors, pick up the sword."

A cold light shot, Vientiane Juggernaut subconsciously caught the cold.

This is a terrible sword, just a sword, it makes the skin of the Vientiane Juggernaut sting.

"There is no sword."

Vientiane Juggernaut was taken aback and looked at Li Fuchen.

"Vientiane predecessors, this sword is only temporarily unsealed, quick fix." Things caused by Li Fuchen, Li Fuchen naturally will not watch the Vientiane Juggernaut suffering.

"it is good."

In the heart of the Vientiane Juggernaut, the war broke out again, and there was no sword in hand. Even if it was the top holy prince, he dared to fight.

"Vientiane, die."

Dark Dragon Jun rushed over with a paw.

"It’s you who died."

A cold sword light seems to open the whole world.

Slamming!

The dragon dragon's indestructible dragon claws are hard and broken, and the blood is sprayed.

"impossible?"

Dark Dragon Jun panicked and retired, his eyes were rounded.

The ability to break his dragon claws with a sword, at least the top holy prince.

"This sword!"

The Dark Dragon Jun’s eyes fell on the sword of the sky.

A sword cuts off the dragon's claws of the Dark Dragon King, and the Vientiane Juggernaut is like a power, followed by a sword piercing the body of the Inflammatory Monarch, and finally splits the Green Soul Monster into two.

His own sword is just a second-class sword. It is three levels worse than the sword. There is no sword in hand, and his strength has increased ten times.

This is still that he is not familiar with Yan Tianjian. If he is thoroughly familiar with Hao Tianjian, his strength can be multiplied many times.

"It is a sword, and the sword in his hand is a supreme sword!"

Someone exclaimed.

There are not a few weapons on the entire dark blue plane, but there is a handle on the hands of the Vientiane Juggernaut.

In the end, everyone put their eyes on Li Fuchen.

The supreme sword in the hands of Vientiane Juggernaut is obviously Li Fuchen.

"I don't know if the Vientiane Juggernaut will return the Supreme Sword to this person."

"I will definitely return, I still understand the Vientiane Juggernaut."

Many people are moving their minds.

But they know that if there is no sword in the hands of the Vientiane Juggernaut, they have no chance at all. Only when the sword is returned to Li Fuchen, they have a chance.

"Vientiane, this time you are amazing, let's go."

In the view of the three Dark Dragons, there are no five and their existence at the same level. It is impossible to compete with the Vientiane Juggernaut. The high-level Saint and the top Saint are not a little bit different.

Vientiane Juggernaut did not chase, and waited for many demon sacred to leave, his hand slammed, and the scorpion sword became a cold light, inserted into the scabbard of Li Fu's waist.

Li Fuchen can perceive that the sword pattern of Haotianjian has begun to clog, and it will not be long before it will be re-sealed.

"Li float, you have to be careful in the future, nothing, it is best not to leave the Swordsmen Guild."

Vientiane Juggernaut reminded Li Fuchen.

The husband is guilty of guilty, and no one will deal with Li Fuchen, but know that Li Fuchen has a supreme sword, and there are certainly many people who deal with Li Fuchen. Whether it is a Yaozu or a Terran, there will be no defense.

"I know."

Things have developed to this point, and Li Fuchen has also been caught off guard.

The only thing he can do now is to promote the Holy King as soon as possible.

Only when he becomes a holy prince, he has the capital to stand on the mainland of the Holy Spirit.

Otherwise, you can only hide in the Swordsmen Guild, and this is definitely not the life he wants.

"Is Li Fuchen? Is this a sword without a sword? I wish you a home, open a price!" A hegemonic voice, passed into Li Fu's ear.

Li Fuchen looked up, and there was a shadow in the depths of the void.

"Sorry, don't sell."

Li Fuchen said directly.

"I wish the family what I wanted, and I have never lost it. I hope you don't regret it."

The figure dissipated.

"Don't worry, at the Swordsman Guild Headquarters, even if you wish you a family, you can't help you." Xuan Mingjian looked at the place where the high-ranking holy prince disappeared, and the Li floating dust road.

Li floating dust nodded, under the eyes of the drooping, is a terrible light.

How about the family, and provoke him, still pay the price.

Of course, he knew in his heart that the basis of all this is that he has strong strength, no strength, and everything is empty talk.

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