Yong Heng Zhi Zun

In addition to practicing sword, Li Fuchen also studies the secret method of spiritual knowledge every day.

With the Holy Spirit, his spiritual sense is comparable to that of a saint. If you don't make good use of it, it will be too wasteful.

So he plans to create an eight star psionic attack.

Once he has created the eight star psionic attack method, it is estimated that no one can block his psionic attack except for a few people below the emperor.

When he came to Feiyin Island, he had a lot of inspiration. When he came to Feiyin Island, the rules of heaven and earth were perfect, and I didn't know how many times it was smooth. Finally, four months after he came to Feiyin Island, Li Fuchen created an eight star psionic attack secret method to kill the spirit sword.

Mieling sword shadow is not a simple psionic attack method, but also contains the mysteries of kendo. It can be regarded as a Kendo psionic attack secret method, with terrible lethality.

Li Fuchen is confident that if his opponent doesn't practice the eight star psionic defense secret method, he will fall in the face of his spirit destroying sword shadow in an instant.

Even if you have practiced the eight star spirit knowledge defense secret method, you will be seriously injured in front of the spirit destroying sword shadow.

Unless you practice the nine star psionic defense, otherwise, you can't carry it.

In this way, even if Li Fuchen didn't rely on his physical strength and kendo strength, he could also laugh at the world with his spiritual knowledge. Under the emperor, there were almost no rivals.

"The fog's gone, master. It's gone."

This day, Gao Xiaofeng is shouting on the beach.

Li Fuchen followed his reputation. As expected, the fog of death, which was thick and thick, was dissipating at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Don't worry. Wait until it's completely dispersed before you start."

Li Fuchen smiles on his face.

In the blink of an eye, he was stranded on Feiyin island for more than four months. He thought that it would be another year or two before he could go to the holy land. He did not expect that the fog would disperse so quickly.

As the fog of death dispersed, the sea became sunny and sparkling.

"Let's go, let's go!"

Li Fuzhen took out the advanced flying silver boat, and with a flash of body, he stood up. In a moment, Gao Xiaofeng and Yuwei also stood up.

Whoosh!

The advanced flying silver boat turns into a silver light and flies towards the deep sea.

The flying silver boat can be large or small, but normally speaking, it must be large and comfortable.

Li Fuchen, an advanced flying silver ship, is 100 meters long and 20 meters wide. Let alone three people, even 300 people can accommodate them at will without any congestion.

Moreover, this is not the limit. If Li Fuchen is willing, he can make the flying silver boat 1000 meters long, 200 meters wide and accommodate 10000 people easily.

In the luxurious dining room on the ship, three people are having a meal, beside which is the transparent flying silver iron bulkhead.

Gao Xiaofeng and Yuwei seem to be a little stiff. Without Li Fuchen, they would have become the guards of the caravan, huddled together with hundreds of thousands of people. It's not as comfortable as now.

"I'm going to practice. Take your time."

To the state of three people, it doesn't matter whether you eat or not. Eating is mainly for enjoyment.

After almost eating, Li Fuchen returned to the practice room.

The training room is located at the stern of the boat. It is 30 meters long, 20 meters wide and 15 meters high. It is the largest place on the flying silver boat.

……

Flying silver boat like a big silver bird, flying in the sky.

Boom!

When the sea water exploded, a sea animal hundreds of miles in size sprang up to devour the flying silver boat.

This is a demon emperor, and a high-level demon emperor.

Bang!

Thousands of miles of sea, there was a bloody rain.

This high-level demon emperor, before touching the flying silver boat, was twisted into blood mist by the sword light outside the flying silver ship.

"The strength of our predecessors is earth shaking. I don't know how many places can be ranked on the list of the great emperors?"

Gao Xiaofeng is envious and curious.

Envy is, to Li Fuchen this state, can simply walk horizontally, where like them, want to go to the Holy Spirit land, but also follow the caravan.

Curiously, Li Fuchen is so powerful, how much can he rank in the emperor list, and how terrible are those who are in the front.

Along the way, Gao Xiaofeng and Yuwei deeply realized the power of Li Fuchen.

No matter whether it's a high-level demon emperor, a top-level demon emperor or a demon family emperor, they can't break through the sword meaning outside the flying silver boat. The first two will be hanged directly. The latter is very powerful, equivalent to the top emperor of human beings. Even the weakest one is basically no inferior to the black axe emperor. However, whenever the demon family emperor wants to tear up the sword meaning, he will go outside the flying silver boat When the sword light disappears, the demon family emperor falls down with blood.

In the practice room, Li Fuchen opened his eyes.

"The demon clan emperor is too strong, and he doesn't rely on the physical strength and the virtual Heaven Sword world. It's too difficult to kill with one move."

"But when I create Yuanji sword technique, I should be able to ignore the demon family emperor."Yuanji sword technique is the corresponding sword skill of Yuanji sword skill, which is extremely difficult to create. According to Li Fuchen's assumption, the power of each move of Yuanji sword technique should not be inferior to that of Xu Tianjian realm, or even stronger.

Unfortunately, now, Li Fuchen even now this would-be demon saint is not subject to any suppression, the strength can play 10%.

If Li Fuchen is replaced by Red Star incense master or silver gun emperor, there is no way to resist it at this time.

"It's just right. I'll take you to test the power of the spirit killing sword shadow."

In the training room, Li Fuchen's eyebrows flashed, and a sword shadow pierced the sea water below through the flying silver boat.

Roar!

In the next moment, the sea water was up and down, the waves were rolling, and a terrible force broke out. A large number of demon kings and demon generals in the vicinity were smashed to pieces in front of the ups and downs. Some demon emperors couldn't dodge and were blasted to vomit blood and fly upside down.

Gradually, the roar became lower and lower, and I didn't know whether it was dead or seriously injured.

"A quasi demon saint can't be wasted."

Li Fuchen appeared on the top of the flying silver boat, reaching out to catch the corpse of quasi demon saint.

"I killed the ghost saint of my family, and wanted to take away the corpse, dream and give my life."

The low voice, like thunder, made Gao Xiaofeng and Yuwei faint in the flying silver boat.

"Demon saint!"

Li Fuchen's pupil shrinks.

He didn't expect that he met the demon Saint so soon.

Feiyin island is more than 100 million miles away from the Holy Spirit land. On this road, there will be demon saints, but few people can meet them.

First, as a demon saint, I don't care about it.

Second, the life span of demon saints is long, which is much longer than that of human beings. Most of the time, they are sleeping and nurturing their own blood.

Thirdly, there was an agreement between the demon clan and the Terran, and the emperor was not allowed to move at will, so as not to trigger a racial war.

For various reasons, we seldom meet the demon saint.

Of course, the most important thing is that demon saints are not everywhere. It's not so easy to meet them.

Emptiness, incomparable depression, a claw covered with fine scales, suddenly appeared in Li Fuzhen's sight and rolled over towards the flying silver boat.

"Not good."

In Li Fuchen's body, the power of the hand of the star ran wildly, and he immediately met his paw with a strong hand.

Boom!

The sea sank down, and the terrible sound broke out, which could be heard in a hundred thousand miles.

With people and boats, Li Fuchen was shaken and flew hundreds of miles away.

Whoosh!

There is no love of war, Li Fuzhen urged the strength, wrapped in the flying silver boat far away.

After a few breaths, a huge head came out of the sea and his eyes were dignified.

"I can't even catch my paw. Who is this person? Is it the existence of the top ten in the emperor list?"

He is a low-level demon saint. In addition to the emperor, only the top ten of the great emperor list can compete with him for a period of time.

"Well, since I can catch my paw, I won't embarrass you."

When he said this, he knew in his heart that he could not kill Li Fuchen for a while. Otherwise, he would not let the other party off with his ferocity.

Tens of thousands of miles away.

"Is this the strength of demon saint?"

Li Fuchen had done his best just now, but he still felt a powerful force coming and his blood was boiling.

But it also indirectly proves the horror of the hand of the stars.

Demon saint and quasi demon saint, however, are ten times different in strength. They are able to catch each other's claws without even being injured. The strength of the star hand can be seen.

This is only the hand of the star. If he can become the hand of the moon and the hand of the sun, it is estimated that they can suppress each other.

After a while, Gao Xiaofeng and Yuwei wake up.

"Master, what happened just now?"

Gao Xiaofeng only remembered a thunderous sound, and then he passed out.

"Don't worry, we are far away from the sea," Li said

He didn't have to tell the other party that he had a fight with the demon Saint just now.

"Oh

Gao Xiaofeng is not stupid. He knows Li Fuchen doesn't want to talk.

In the next period of time, without fear or danger, the three people were getting closer and closer to the Holy Spirit land.

PS: to correct you, Feiyin island is 10 million miles in size and more than 100 million miles away from the Holy Spirit land. The front has been changed.