The next morning, Li Fuchen came to the mission hall.
Soon, Li Fuchen found a suitable high-level task.
The content of the task is to pursue and kill the three Wang brothers and recapture the Jade Buddha.
Wang's three brothers are all of the nine realms of returning to yuan.
Practice skills, yellow level top level skill, blood Qi method.
Cultivate martial arts, cut with blood knife, blood fingerprints, and transform blood.
Task reward, 20000 contribution points.
"This task is a bit interesting!"
Li Fuchen is very interested.
Wang's three brothers are martial artists in linsha city. After a chance encounter, they were handed down by a martial artist in Disha area. They learned the Yellow level top level skill, blood gas method and three powerful martial arts. Since then, their strength has improved by leaps and bounds. Generally, ten, eight and nine martial arts in Yuanjing are not the enemies of the three brothers.
"That's the task."
Tearing off the task list, Li Fuchen leaves the task hall in a big stride.
"He left the mission hall. He must go out to do the task."
Several deacons in the main hall have different tasks.
Linsha city is the border city of canglan region, which is only a few hundred miles away from Tiansha region. Tiansha city is ruled by Tiansha gate, which is slightly more powerful than canglan sect.
This time, Li Fuchen did not intend to practice the light body skill, but chose to ride a horse.
Horse is a second-class demon blood horse. It is very fast and has amazing endurance.
Drive!
With both legs pressing on the horse's abdomen, the second level demon blood horse carrying Li Fuzhen darted out like an arrow, and the speed was more than several times faster than that of the first level demon blood horse.
"Chase!"
Not long after Li Fuchen left, a group of neizong deacon disciples also rode the second level demon blood horse to catch up.
"Interesting, the little beast has so many enemies."
Not long after the Deacon disciples of neizong left, another figure appeared.
Looking at this person's breath, it is the cultivation of Disha realm.
"Well, it's not fun to kill this little animal at once. When they're almost finished fighting, I'll go up and break his dog's leg and take it back to Liao's house." The figure grinned and the figure flashed, just like a wisp of smoke floating out.
"It's really troublesome, but I haven't been out for a long time. It's nice to see the scenery."
High above the sky, a middle-aged empty standing, all this in the eye.
If Li Fuchen was here, he would surely recognize that middle-aged was the examiners on the examination of neizong's disciples, elder Yue.
Elder Yue's name is Yue Hua. As an elder of neizong, he is of noble status. He usually practices in seclusion and only occasionally performs neizong duties. This time, he was entrusted by the great elder of neizong Zhao Tiantong to protect Li Fuchen when he was on duty.
If it is someone else, elder Yue will refuse directly. What is the matter with the safety of an inner disciple.
But Li Fuchen is not the same. Yue Hua is very optimistic about Li Fuchen. Otherwise, he would not have proposed to let Li Fuchen become the emperor's pride.
As he rose, Yue Hua was like a big bird, flying through the air.
"A total of 11 return to the yuan realm of nine martial arts, should be able to solve."
Li Fuchen has long been aware that he has been followed.
However, he did not find the existence of the warrior of Disha realm.
Here is a small forest, through the woods, is a big river, the river winding, like a white dragon, leading to the end of heaven and earth.
On the official road near the grove, Li Fuzhen gradually slowed down.
"Did he find us?"
From a distance, this group of inner sect deacon disciples also slowed down.
"What if he finds out? Does he want to compete with eleven of us?" One of the deacons of neizong is Leng Han.
"Yes, although he has defeated Liao Tianjun and his strength is stronger than any of us, even three Liao Tianjun are not rivals with the strength of 11 of us."
"In that case, let's go! Kill him. It's all over. "
Drive!
Eleven people clamped the horse's belly and ran towards Li Fuzhen.
"Who are you?"
Li Fuchen looked at eleven people.
At first, he suspected the Liao family. However, with the strength of the Liao family, they would not send the nine heavy warriors to the Guiyuan area, but would send the Disha Kingdom warriors.
Although he knew that he would be assailed as soon as he came out, he couldn't help it. He had to carry out the mission. The only thing he could do was to buy some life-saving items. I believe that with these life-saving items, even the Disha warrior, he would not want to kill him easily.
"You don't need to know who we are. You just need to know. Next year, today is your death day. Kill!" Eleven deacons of neizong clapped their horses on their backs, and rose to the sky and killed Li Fuchen.
"If I guess right, you are the Shentu family, the Yang family and the Guan family?"
Li Fuchen's eyes narrowed and the cold light showed.
"Kill him!"Smell speech, eleven people are anxious, they did not expect, Li Fuchen can guess unexpectedly.
Eleven people, eleven people, like a sword from the direction of cold.
If Liao Tianjun was here, he would be stabbed into a hornet's nest in a flash.
Looking at the dead, Li Fuchen draws his sword.
As soon as the sword comes out of its sheath, three Streamers appear almost at the same time.
Puff, puff, puff!
The three deacon disciples of neizong stopped for a moment, and there was a blood hole in their chest.
His body glides close to the ground, and Li Fuchen throws his three swords into the air again.
Puff, puff, puff!
One was stabbed through the lower body, one was cut in two at the waist, and one was broken in the spine.
The sound of the body falling to the ground didn't ring until now, and in this short moment, Li Fuchen had killed six people.
"Damn it, his sword is twice faster and more powerful than Liao Tianjun."
The remaining five were afraid.
They have never seen such a fast sword. The speed of the sword has exceeded their visual limit and their nervous response.
"Run away!"
The five men lost all their fighting spirit and were ready to flee in all directions.
"Can you escape?"
As soon as his feet stepped on the ground, Li Fuzhen applied the light body skill and leg technique to the limit. The whole person was like a ghost, passing through the five people. At the next moment, the five people's eyes were wide open, or they fell down on their faces, or their bodies tilted to the ground.
Black iron sword into the scabbard, Li Fushen slowly spit out.
"Eleven deacon disciples of neizong have died. I believe that the Yang family and Guan family of Shentu family should be heartbroken."
The three big families in Yunwu city are not Liao family. There are only a few of them who are fighting in Disha state. The jiuchongwu people in guiyuanjing are their backbone. Li Fuchen doesn't believe that the three families are heartbroken when they die at once.
Li Fuchen, who was preparing to search his body, suddenly stopped there with cold sweat flowing down his forehead.
"Interesting, on the stage of the storm, you actually hide so much strength, so that you can't live."
I don't know when, dozens of meters away, an old man appeared.
The old man was dressed in grey, his face covered, and his eyes were grim.
"The warrior of Disha kingdom?"
Li Fuchen didn't turn around. Relying on the induction of Qi, he knew that the visitor must be a martial artist of Disha realm. As for the reconstruction of Disha realm, it is still impossible to distinguish.
"Don't worry, I won't kill you immediately. It's too cheap for you."
The old man in grey walked along with a calm and confident look.
Bang!
At this time, Li Fuzhen threw a few white things to the rear. At the next moment, a large amount of white smoke erupted, and in the blink of an eye, it diffused for tens of meters.
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