Chapter 3090

Wuhui sword slashes on Zhao Fugui's palm. Zhao fuguimeng feels a slight pain in his palm. A golden bloodstain appears on Zhao Fugui's palm in an instant. This sword is really fierce. It cuts hard on Zhao Fugui's palm and deep bone can be seen. However, Zhao Fugui's face is expressionless and his eyes are cold

, so he grabs it hard and grabs the humming flying sword in his hand.

Every drop of golden blood drips from Zhao Fugui's palm. After becoming an immortal, the immortal's blood turns to pale gold and is no longer the original red. This sword is really strong, almost cut open Zhao Fugui's golden skeleton.

"He caught wuhui sword with his bare hands After a few seconds of suffocating silence, a monk said in horror.

"Wuhuijian even cut off his palm, but only cut off his palm. Is he the golden body of Luohan?" Another friar murmured. At the same level, the flesh of Buddhist friars is stronger than that of Taoist friars, and most of the arhat bodies of Buddhist friars are stronger than those of Taoist friars. Wuhui sword is one of the ten famous swords of Tianyuan sword sect. It has been proved to be a sword immortal. It is a true cultivation of sword immortal. With the strength of wuhui sword, even the strong one at the level of Dixian has the power of World War I. Although he may not be as strong as Dixian, ordinary Renxian is not his opponent at all. It is generally acknowledged that even Renxian can be killed without a sword. But Zhao Fugui was able to catch the wuhui sword with his bare hands, which was beyond the expectation of all the monks here. Even Huang Sha's face suddenly changed, and he looked at Zhao Fugui coldly without making a sound.

Wuhuijian Moli was originally a sword immortal who survived the thunder disaster. In addition, this sword is also a fairy sword. According to the monks in the central hall, it is absolutely easy for wuhuijian Moli to kill Zhao Fugui, but everyone did not expect that wuhuijian could not even cut Zhao Fugui's palm.

Instead, Zhao Fugui caught Mo Li's immortal sword, which was beyond everyone's expectation. No one thought that such a thing would happen. Mo Li is a middle-aged monk. He looks good, but he is a man who does everything to achieve his goal. Before, several disciples of Tianyuan sword sect found him and told him about Zhao Fugui's killing of Han Tiejian, Mo Dong and other disciples of Tianyuan sword sect. Mo Li saw Zhao Fugui enter here, so he wanted to take Zhao Fugui to fight.

But I didn't expect that this power had not yet been established. Instead, his own sword was caught by Zhao Fugui and beaten in the face by Zhao Fugui. Mo Li's face suddenly became very ugly.

Zhao Fugui grabs the flying sword and looks around coldly. There are more than a dozen monks in the central square. These monks are divided into three groups. The first wave is the people of Tianyuan sword sect, the second wave is the people of Huangsha thieves, and the third wave is a group of monks from other sects gathered together.

If these people were separated, they might not be the opponents of Tianyuan Jianzong and Huangsha robber. Therefore, they might have formed a temporary alliance to fight against Tianyuan Jianzong and Huangsha robber. Now that Zhao Fugui is here, I'm afraid he can be regarded as the fourth wave of people, but he has only one person. In addition, in the central square near Jinshen, there are three people sitting cross legged on the ground. These three people are shining with gold, and their whole bodies are turned into glass gold, as if they were also Jinshen. They sit cross legged in the central square and have no reaction to the surroundings, just like the dead Bodhisattva of arhat.

"Boy, let go of my sword!" Mo Li controls the flying sword and wants to take it back. However, the flying sword keeps humming and shaking. He struggles wildly in Zhao Fugui's hands, but he can't leave Zhao Fugui's hand at all.

"No return sword? You are looking for death Zhao Fugui's eyes are cold. Since the great changes of heaven and earth and his achievement in the great holy land, Zhao Fugui has never suffered such a serious injury. This time, the sword without return is a suicide.

Zhao Fugui's eyes were icy cold. He held the flying sword in his hands and twisted it fiercely to break it. Mo Li's face suddenly changed. With a single hand, the swords in the hands of the four Tianyuan sword sect disciples behind him suddenly flew out and directly turned into four streamers and chopped at Zhao Fugui. "Do it!" On the other side, Huang Sha's eyes flashed and suddenly roared. He rolled up a burst of Huang Sha and blew it to Zhao Fugui. In a flash, two powerful men who are equivalent to the Sixth Party of the Chinese Communist Party crossing the thunder disaster and living in fairyland all attack Zhao Fugui at the same time. Because of their different powers, they are much more powerful than those of the next two

ten schools.

Take Wuli sword as an example. The strength of Wuli is much stronger than that of Leishen of leishenzong and nangonglie of Xianwu sect. They are also immortal weapons. One person can deal with Leishen and nangonglie.

For example, Leishen and nangonglie, who belong to the lower 20 sects, if they have immortal tools in their hands, three human immortals can fight against the earth immortals at the same time, and five of them can be equal to the earth immortals.

Therefore, Mo Li and Huang Sha's ancestors can be compared to a Dixian. Even if there is a slight difference, the difference is absolutely small. If they work together, it is hard for them to compete in the pure land of colored glaze. Now Zhao Fugui is facing such a situation.

Those disciples gathered together. The other disciples did not expect that Wuli and Huangsha would join hands to deal with Zhao Fugui. They immediately backed away to avoid being affected. Mo Li and Huang Sha Laozu are as powerful as Dixian. Even Zhao Fugui can't ignore them. Zhao Fugui's eyes flashed, released his flying sword, cut it with his left hand, and blasted it with his right hand. A powerful sword and fist appeared in an instant, and the sword came to Mo Li's chopSword light, and boxing awn directly on the yellow sand rolled up by Huang Sha's ancestors.

And the wuhui sword, which was held by Zhao Fugui, also took the opportunity to escape and flew back to the direction of Mo Li. Mo Li's sword is called wuhui sword. If you cut it with one sword, you can't see the blood, and wuhui sword is also Mo Li's name.

"Hum!" After that, Zhao Fengguang and Mo FeiGuang cut away the sword and cut away the sword. On the other side, Zhao Fugui's fists blasted on the yellow sand rolled up by the ancestors of the yellow sand. A loud bang came out, and the yellow sand was a fierce meal. Then the yellow sand over there was like a high-density entity. There were dense cracks on this piece of yellow sand. Cracks spread, which made Huang Sha's face very ugly. But in the end, although Huang Sha stopped, it was not smashed by Zhao Fugui.