Yong Heng Zhi Zun

Looking at the fracture in front of him, Li Fuchen's face is very ugly.

Just now, he almost died.

The red crossbow arrow was so terrible that it almost killed him just by its breath. It's hard to imagine what the result would be if we faced it directly. It's estimated that even the spirit would be completely annihilated!

Of course, Li Fuchen was nearly killed, which did not make Li Fuchen look ugly. Up to now, he has never encountered any danger. He has been pampered or humiliated, and is not surprised by the strange.

The reason why Li Fuchen looks ugly is that once the eagle chamber of commerce is defeated, they will be wandering in the spirit of emptiness. If they want to rush to Ziyun divine world, they can only rely on themselves.

If you know how far away Ziyun is, there is no way to avoid it.

With good luck, perhaps tens of thousands of years to reach the purple cloud divine world.

I'm not lucky. I'm afraid I can't find the purple cloud kingdom all my life.

Li Fuchen doesn't have so much time to waste on the road.

"I hope elder Gongyi doesn't have an accident."

Gongyiying is the superior spirit God. As long as he is OK, the caravan can be rebuilt. If he has an accident, it is uncertain whether the rest of the people can live or not.

Not daring to stay inside the merchant ship, Li Fuzhen turned into a line of fire and rushed out.

Boom!

Under the intense bombardment of the divine power beam, the torn merchant ship broke into pieces, and many people were blown into pieces before they could rush out.

"Damn it!"

In the face of so many divine beams, the deacons of the chamber of Commerce have no way out. Among them, the highest level of cultivation is at the middle level of spirit and God. Each of these magic beams is equivalent to a full blow from the middle spirit God. They are hard to block and can only fly away.

"It's just a dead end to stay. We have to stay away from the battlefield first."

Looking at this situation, Li Fuchen could not tell the winner or loser at all for a while. However, no matter how the victory or defeat was, they were just ants and could die at any time.

Speed burst, Li Fuchen toward the distance to escape.

There are a lot of people who have the same idea with Li Fuchen, and they are all scattered and fleeing.

"Want to escape? If you don't stay, kill. "

Jinshi chamber of Commerce had already sent people to ambush around. When they saw someone running away, they immediately killed them.

These people, the lowest cultivation is the middle true God, the number is enough thousands, the upper level true God also has seven or eight hundred.

"Boy, you are so young. You should be a disciple of the flying eagle chamber of Commerce! It's a pity that I'm going to die at such a young age Although Li Fuchen was the next true God, the real God of Jinshi chamber of commerce did not underestimate it. A total of six middle true gods surrounded him.

Li Fuchen's eyes narrowed, his eyes swept toward the four sides, and found that there was no real God nearby.

"Don't look. You don't have a chance. Kill."

Six people thought that Li Fuchen wanted to find a chance to break through, one by one sneered.

"Kill God."

The life-threatening sword came out of the scabbard, and the flaming sword was shining. The next moment, Li Fuchen came to the six people.

"What a fast sword, what a sharp sword."

Among the six, a bloodstain appeared on the brow of one person. The bloodstain was enlarged and his body was torn apart. The blood rain was flying.

Almost at the same time, the bodies of the other five people were also torn apart, and the spirits of the other five people were all destroyed.

One sword, six middle true gods die.

Without showing the slightest satisfaction, Li Fuchen continued to escape.

For him today, there is no difference between killing the median God and eating and drinking water.

In addition, there is no need to use the shadow of Kendo spirit artifact, nor do you need to display the upper level Kendo real magic skill. Only the middle level Kendo real magic skill is enough.

There were too many real gods in the enemy. The movement of Li Fuchen immediately attracted the attention of five upper true gods and dozens of middle true gods.

Two upper true gods and more than 20 middle true gods who were nearest to Li Fuchen quickly surrounded.

"If you want to escape, you haven't asked me about the shortage of iron."

A great figure blocks Li Fuchen's way.

Huang tie is a real God on the upper level. Standing there like a wall and a mountain, it is difficult for people to cross.

"Is God above?"

Li Fushun's speed did not decrease, and continued to rush to the raw iron.

He didn't mean to belittle the real God.

The divine power index of the upper real God is between 5 million and 10 million, and the fusion degree of the gods and powers is more than 90%. It can be said that compared with these two kinds of gods, Li Fuchen has only been crushed.

Even if Li Fuchen takes out the shadow of the sword spirit artifact, he can't be the opponent.

As for the strength of huodao, to be honest, Li Fuchen's Kendo strength is not inferior to that of huodao. After all, Kendo strength has increased with the increase of Kendo spirit artifact.

Kendo strength is not the opponent's opponent, and most of the huodao strength is not the opponent's opponent.

Of course, if we use huodao divine power, Li Fuchen will be able to resist ten times and ten times, and a complete set of Shenhuo cracked sky suit is not vegetarian.But this is the battlefield. Once he is stopped for a while, it will be more difficult for him to escape. This is not what he wants to see.

"Just right, you can verify the power of the supernatural skills of the upper level."

Li Fuchen's eyes were sharp, and a sharp spirit blade shot out from the center of his eyebrows.

As fast as lightning, the sharp blade of divine spirit suddenly disappeared into the sea of iron soul.

"Spirit and skill?"

A flurry flashed in the iron's eyes, and then, his eyes darkened and his spirits were lax.

High God, iron, death.

Passing through the moment of the iron, Li Fuchen took the other party's space ring down.

The wealth of a superior God should not be less and should not be wasted.

"The iron is dead?"

"How can it be? Although the strength of raw iron is not top among us, it is also above the middle level. How can we die without a sound?"

"What means can you kill without a sound?"

Two catch up with the real God look at one eye, soon, two people pupil shrink, is the spirit attack.

Only the spirit attack can make the iron have no ability to fight back. Otherwise, even if the strength is ten times stronger than the raw iron, it is impossible to kill the raw iron easily, let alone kill the iron without a sound.

"Stop chasing."

They were afraid.

They are not afraid of anything. They are afraid of the attack of spirits.

In fact, with the exception of a few people, no one is afraid of the spirit attack.

It's extremely dangerous to fight between gods and spirits. If you want to live or die, a lower true God can easily kill the upper true God with the spirit attack. In the view of two people, the other party's spirit talent must be very strong, and the cultivation of the upper level spirit and soul skill is also at least.

They don't want to die, especially this self inflicted death.

"If you had known that you would meet a soul path practitioner, you should learn the real magic skill of defending the lower spirit." It's very difficult to find the real magic skills of spirits. However, the headquarters of Jinshi chamber of commerce still has a few doors, but the price is very high.

"The soul path practitioners can't meet and can't be asked for. Who knows they will be met by us. What's more, even if we practice a real skill of defending the lower spirits, we can only last a little longer." Only those who have the talent of spirit and soul can really exert the power of spirit skill. It's good for those who don't have the talent to practice it to three or four points.

Two people do not chase, does not mean that others do not chase, after all, only a small number of people saw the iron was killed.

This time, thirty-five real gods in the middle of Li Fuchen's eyes.

In the face of a large number of thirty-five middle true gods, Li Fuchen did not display his magic skills.

He didn't want to waste the power of the spirit, even if it was very strong.

What's more, as long as it is not the upper true God, the more the middle true God, it is just a mole ant.

The life taking sword was full of light, and 108 sword lights appeared out of thin air, interwoven into a perfect sword net, which shrouded the thirty-five middle gods.

Puff, puff

Like sand in the wind, the 35 true gods had no room to struggle, and their bodies collapsed and disintegrated.

It's really a magic skill of upper level kendo.

"How strong, is this still the next true God?" Not far away, the old man who was coming over narrowed his eyes.

He has lived for more than one million years, and he has seen countless talents. However, he is as talented as Li Fuchen. The total number of such talents is not more than two palms. None of these talents are the secret disciples of the five-star sect or the secondary chamber of Commerce.

"Once such a genius grows up, it will be a great threat to our Jinshi chamber of Commerce. The sooner we get rid of it, the better."

Although Li Fuchen was powerful, the old man did not see it.

He is a real God. His power index is as high as 8.5 million, and the fusion degree of gods and powers has reached 96%. Even if Li Fuchen is ten times stronger, he can not be his opponent.

"Die!"

When the old man raises his hand, he must do it.

Unfortunately, Li Fuchen is one step ahead of him.

A blade of spirit and soul is submerged in the soul sea of the old man.

"No, spirit attack."

The old man was terrified and his face was full of panic.

Poof!

A blood arrow spurted out, the old man's seven orifices were bleeding, and his breath was extremely dispirited, as if he had lost his soul.

"Not dead?"

Li Fuchen eyebrows a pick.

Before that, he easily killed the spirit of a higher God. He thought he could easily kill the spirit of the old man. It seems that he overestimated his spirit attack and underestimated the spirit of the upper God.

It's also true. After all, the spirit blade is only the spirit skill, not the spirit real skill. The level is too low. If the spirit blade is the spirit real skill, even if it is only the worst lower level spirit real skill, it is easy to kill the old without any effort.

In addition, the spirit of the old man is stronger than that of the previous one.What Li Fuchen didn't know was that the old man could block the blade of the spirit from death. In addition to the spirit being stronger than the raw iron, the most important thing was that the fusion degree of gods and powers was higher than that of the iron.

Gods and spirits are inextricably related. The fusion of spirits and powers can make the divine power virtual or real, and play a significant role in resisting the attack of spirits.

The true God is so, especially the spirit God. The spirit of the spirit and the divine power are completely integrated. Under the automatic protection of the divine power, any spirit attack will be weakened. As for how much can be weakened, it depends on the strength of the spirit. The stronger the divine power is, the more natural it will be weakened.

Of course, even so, it's just the weakening part. It's impossible to be immune to the spirit attack.

Only the soul practitioners can deal with it. The rest of them have developed powerful defense skills and can barely protect the spirits, or they have extremely precious spirit spirit tools or top-level treasures that can resist the attack of spirits.

A spirit blade does not kill the old man, but Li Fuchen sends out a spirit silk.

This time, the old man is no longer immune, silent fall.