Yong Heng Zhi Zun

"Don't try to escape. In the wasteland City, no one is as fast as me except for the God of the middle." Yulei's hand turned, and a long sword with lightning appeared in his hand.

"Why run away?" Li Fuchen took a step forward, "just in time, I also want to experience your magic skill, thunder god chop."

"Have courage, hope your strength is as big as your tone." The thunder and lightning gathered in a terrible and solemn way.

Since he created the magic skill of thunder god chop, there have been 36 confrontations and 36 victories. Among them, 35 times directly killed each other, including a lower God who created the magic skill.

His thunder god cut, there is nothing fancy, is a word fast.

Fast to the enemy did not respond to come over, the body perished.

I believe this is no exception.

"Be careful." Zhao fei'er looks nervous.

The name of the shadow tree, you Lei's fame is too big.

Among the lower gods of wasteland City, Yuri can rank at least in the top three.

Although Li Fuchen is also very powerful, not long ago he created sword moves, but after all, the time is still short, and it is difficult to compete with the old subordinate God that you Lei has created for a long time.

Zhao Feier can only hope that Li Fuchen has other cards.

"Don't worry." Li Fuchen smiles lightly and looks calm.

Joking, the other side is just a God. Even if Li Fuchen doesn't fight back, the other party won't hurt him at all.

"Thunder God cuts!"

You Lei's figure disappeared, replaced by dazzling lightning.

The initial speed of lightning blade is incredible. In the process of advancing, the speed is still accelerating, and the power is also strengthening.

Of course, only Li Fuchen can catch this change in a very short period of time. Zhao fei'er, on one side, can't react at all.

"It's a miracle."

Li Fuchen praised it.

As the saying goes, when a trick is eaten all over the sky, you Lei's Thor chop is enough to make many people unable to stop it. In front of the absolute speed, no matter how strong your attack is, you will be killed before you play it.

Unfortunately, you Lei meets Li Fuchen.

"The sea of Swords is boundless!"

Even the sword did not pull out, Li Fuchen urged part of the divine power, broke out the boundless sword power.

Click, click

Spider web like cracks spread in the wilderness, a terrible sword pressure, suddenly fell, filled the fields.

As can be seen from the naked eye, the speed of Yu Lei's Thor chopping is getting slower and slower. In the time when he can't think of it, he is at least a hundred times slower.

"What's going on?"

A flurry flashed through Yulei's heart.

What a terrible thing it is that the opponent's sword power actually coagulates his own magic skill.

"It's the field!"

Suddenly, Yuri got it.

It's the realm of the other side.

Domain magic, known as the magic of magic.

In the face of the enemy who has magic skills in the field, it is better not to fight with him, as far as you can escape, or once you get close, you can't even escape.

When the thunder and lightning knife awn is still three feet away from Li Fuzhen, you Lei can't move forward any more, and the whole person is frozen in the air.

Right hand food in two fingers up, Li Fuchen a sword finger stab out.

Poof!

There's an extra hole in Yuri.

As the sword dissipated and lost the effect of external force, countless small sword lights burst out on you Lei, and then quickly became a light man and broke into pieces.

"What?"

Zhao fei'er didn't wake up until then.

And then there's this amazing scene.

Yuri, killed?

Zhao fei'er thinks it is incredible.

Funny I'm still worried about each other.

In the wasteland City, except for the middle God, no one should be Li Fuchen's opponent.

"This yure, the strength is still good, but he met me." Li Fuchen put away Youlei's space ring.

Zhao fei'er said with a bitter smile: "it's your strength that is too strong, Li Fuchen, what's your strength reached? How about the middle God?"

Her curiosity grew stronger and stronger, and she couldn't help asking.

Li Fuchen said: "I don't know the powerful median God. I still have some confidence in the general median God."

Li Fuchen is not so arrogant that he doesn't pay attention to the middle God.

In terms of realm, he is no better than the median God.

In terms of the divine power index, his Kendo magic power is more than 1000, belonging to the newly promoted middle God.

In terms of magic skills, he is still a little weak with only one skill. However, it is possible for the middle God to learn it. The boundless sword can restrain the Thunder God's chopping, but it may not be able to restrain the middle magic skill.

His only strength may be the destruction of the divine body.

With the broken spirit, he can fight against the middle God."Comparable to the average median God?" Zhao fei'er takes a breath of cold air.

She didn't know whether Li Fuchen could really compare with the average God of the middle. From the other side's self-confidence, it was enough to show that the strength of the other side was far more than those exposed at present.

Three days later, another lower God who created his own magic skill caught up with him.

"This man is called ghost wood. He has created a pupil skill to burn ghost eyes. His strength is no less than that of you Lei." Compared with the introduction of you Lei last time, Zhao fei'er looks relaxed and at a loss.

Ghost wood eyebrows a frown, how he feels the atmosphere is a bit wrong.

"Burn it

Ghost wood did not think too much, burning ghost eyes instantly started, eyes burning green flame.

Whoa

Around Li Fuzhen, there are green flames that appear out of thin air. However, every time the flame just appears, it breaks into countless sparks, which makes it impossible to get close to Li Fuchen.

"No way. My burning eyes can't ignite his power." In the past, even when he met an opponent of equal strength, his burning ghost eye could barely ignite the magic power of the other party.

"Die!"

More divine power poured into his eyes, and two jets of green flame flashed toward Li.

Crackling!

The green flame column is not virtual or real. Everywhere it passes, flames appear in the sky and ignite the wilderness completely. Zhao fei'er is far away from him. He still feels that the magic power in his body is restless and hot, and a flame is born out of thin air. His eyes looking at the battlefield are full of smoke, just like being burned by smoke.

"What a terrible burning eye." Zhao fei'er was frightened, and her figure retreated wildly.

She was just affected by some, and she could not bear it.

It's hard to imagine what it's like to face the burning ghost eye of ghost wood.

Back at the same time, Zhao fei'er looks at Li Fuchen.

Within three feet of Li Fuchen's body, it was as if there was an absolute realm. No matter how domineering and inconceivable the ghost wood's burning, ghost eyes could not invade this absolute realm.

"Burning ghost eyes confuses the boundary between divine power and vision. Vision is divine power, and divine power is vision. Unfortunately, I still can't break through the boundless world of my sword."

From Zhao Feier's mouth, Li Fuchen knows that domain magic is one of the most powerful magic skills. At least the same level of magic can't surpass realm magic.

"Go

Seeing the burning ghost eye, Li Fuchen couldn't do anything about it. The ghost wood made a decision immediately and his body suddenly retreated.

Li Fuchen grinned, and his sword suddenly expanded and solidified the ghost wood's retreating figure.

Poof!

Without any suspense, ghost wood immediately followed the footsteps of Youlei.

"The wasteland city can create no more than ten lower gods. In a few days, two of them have died in your hands." Seeing that ghost wood remains, Zhao fei'er sighs.

Li Fuchen said: "the most important thing in the divine world is genius. If two people die, new ones will emerge."

"So it is." Zhao fei'er nodded. The divine world is very big, just a wasteland city. It is not worth mentioning. When we go outside, we can create the next God who can create magic skills. We don't know how many people care about the life and death of Youlei and Guimu.

Zhao fei'er's purpose is to find a place to close down for a period of time, while Li Fuchen is a bit aimless. Anyway, for him, he can create and study magic skills everywhere.

On the fifth night of ghost wood's death, a fire came from the sky, just like a meteor outside the sky.

"If I guess right, the other side should be the first lower God of wasteland City, red flame." Zhao fei'er looks a little dignified.

Red flame is different from Youlei and ghost wood. Youlei and ghost wood are powerful attack, while red flame is divine body fierce.

The magic skill of the other side is the divine body skill, which is called immortal fire spirit body.

If you don't break the other person's body, you can't kill him, but the other party can try to kill you a thousand times.

Boom, boom

The fighting was fierce.

This red flame is clearly a battle madman. When he sees Li Fuchen, he attacks directly without saying a word.

"Is this the spirit body magic skill?"

Li Fuchen looks at the other party's body.

The other party who displays the immortal fire spirit body is like gold magma agglomerated together. Just now he stabbed his sword finger, which only makes the other party's spirit body a little thinner.

Li Fuchen can see that unless the strength is ten times stronger than red flame, otherwise, it is impossible to kill each other.

In other words, if you don't improve your strength, Li Fuchen still has no way to take the other side.

"Well, come again."

Although he was crushed by Li Fuzhen, ChiYan became more and more crazy.

Perhaps she knew that she could not be killed with immortal Vulcan body, so she was unscrupulous.

"I don't think I can do anything about you?"

Li Fuchen sneered and his power began to soar.

Four hundred fifty, five hundred fifty, six hundred fifty, seven hundred fiftyIn an instant, Li Fuchen's divine power index soared hundreds of times.

You know, every time the power index is doubled, it is not as simple as doubling the power strength, but several times and ten times.

"It's up to you this time."

Li Fuchen pulls out the Tianyuan sword and stabs the other side's body.

Puff, puff, puff

is like the sound of a bubble burst. The immortal body of the red flame is rapidly fading.

Poof!

With Li Fuchen's second sword, the red flame can't even scream. It turns into a flame and dissipates. The dead can't die any more.

At this point, the three most powerful inferior gods who pursued and killed Li Fuchen all died in Li Fuchen's hands. If spread out, it would shake the whole wasteland city.