There are too many demons. Tens of thousands of demons are gathered together. Even if the powerful master of fighting spirit realm is here, he can't kill him for a while.
Of course, fortunately, five level demons add up to a few hundred. If there are tens of thousands of level five demons, the king of Yuanhai will not come out. It is estimated that no one is the opponent.
"Purple cloud palm!"
A huge purple palm rushed out and killed dozens of demons directly.
It is the leader of Ziyun Palace's outer sect disciple, the young man with withered and yellow hair.
Ziyun palm, one of the top level martial arts of Ziyun palace, is also the signature martial arts of Ziyun palace. It is famous for its easy learning and easy refinement. The opponent can learn Ziyun palm, and his strength is much stronger than that of other disciples.
"Huang Feng Dao!"
The leader of the waizong disciple of huangfenggu held a big knife and waved it. The wind of the sword whirled. Dozens of demons were killed.
Unfortunately, if they can kill them again, they can't kill many demons for a while. However, the attack of the demons falls on them, which makes them feel extremely miserable. Their true Qi is consumed rapidly, and most of them have a cup of tea. The end of the two people is either seriously injured or exhausted.
"The consumption of genuine Qi is a little serious."
In a short time, Li Fuchen has killed thousands of demons.
Because of his strong defense, coupled with his superior consciousness, he can avoid most of the attacks, so his Qi consumption is very small.
However, over time, the consumption of real Qi is considerable. Although the spirit stone can replenish the true Qi, it takes time to refine the spirit stone vitality, which is not to say that refining can be done.
"Ten thousand swords belong to the clan."
After thinking about it, Li Fuchen immediately displayed the secret method of wanjian Guizong and superimposed the secret method of bronze sword pith.
Buzz!
With Li Fuchen as the center, he hanged himself in all directions.
After a few breaths, at least thousands of goblins were hanged.
The speed of strangulation was so fast that Zhuang Sheng and other foreign sect disciples such as Ziyun palace and Huang Fenggu were stunned.
"What a wonderful secret of six stars?"
Purple cloud palace yellow hair youth murmur.
There are many kinds of six-star secret arts. Li Fuchen's wanjian Guizong is undoubtedly a group attack secret method, and it should be the top six star secret method. Otherwise, the general six star group attack secret method is not so powerful.
Huang FA Youth did not know that Li Fuchen's ten thousand sword Guizong was only a five-star secret method. The reason why it was so powerful was that it was superimposed with the bronze sword pith secret method, which made the power of this secret method exceed the level of six-star secret method, almost reaching the level of seven-star secret method.
If Li Fuchen went all out to break out a hundred thousand swords, the bronze sword spirit of the clan would be enough to kill all the demons in one breath.
"You'd better kill the rest of them slowly."
Li Fuchen's ten thousand swords belong to bronze sword Qi. Each sword Qi can kill a large number of level 4 demons, but to deal with level 5 demons, hundreds or thousands of sword Qi are needed.
After tens of thousands of swords have been returned, the bronze sword Qi is consumed completely, and there is still a small half of the demons in the sky.
Li Fuchen didn't want to be too conspicuous. He could only kill the demons with one sword after another.
Finally, tens of thousands of demons were killed and fled in confusion.
"I'm Yan Jingkong, a disciple of the outer sect of Ziyun palace."
"I'm Luo Feng, the outer disciple of the lower Huangfeng valley."
"Thank you for your help."
Ziyun palace yellow hair youth and Huang Fenggu waizong disciple leader came over, arch hands to hold boxing.
Li Fuchen said: "no need to thank you, just handy."
For others, the magic disaster is a disaster, for Li Fuchen, it's just a little trouble.
With his current strength, as long as level six demons do not come out, there is basically no danger.
"Elder martial brother, we escaped from the Third Ring Road, where there is an ancient magic tree. The ancient magic fruit on the ancient magic tree is mature. It is because of picking the ancient magic fruit that we are chased by the demons. Fortunately, the elder martial brother saved us, otherwise we are afraid that the whole army will be destroyed." Yan Jing has more than one empty throb.
"Ancient magic tree?"
Zhuang Sheng was surprised.
The ancient magic tree is a unique fruit tree in the land of magic ring. The ancient magic fruit produced on it is a high-level fruit of prefecture level, with a value of 150 contribution points.
However, picking the ancient magic fruit is not an easy job, not to mention that there are a large number of demons guarding the ancient magic tree. The ancient magic tree itself has the power of terror. Because of its huge size and numerous branches, even the master of the fighting spirit realm can not resist the ancient magic tree.
And the ancient magic tree can be moved. This time, it may change a place next time, so it needs excellent luck to encounter the ancient magic tree.
"Ancient magic tree? Thank you for your information. "
Li Fuchen's heart moved.
One hundred and two hundred contribution points he can't see, and thousands of contribution points he has some heart.
"Elder martial brother, we also escaped from the third ring road. There is a small pool in which there is a local level top level herb. It seems that it will mature in a few days. As soon as we found it, we were chased and killed by a large group of demons. There were also some demons guarding there. One of the white demons was extremely powerful, and just one punch killed me The three younger martial brothers and sisters, if we didn't escape quickly, the white demon would not want to leave the small pool, I'm afraid they would not be able to escape here. "Luo Feng said bitterly.
"Are you going to leave now or join us in the team?" To find out the specific direction, Li Fuchen asked.
Shaking his head, Yan Jingkong said: "this time, we are going to leave the land of magic ring."
"So are we."
Luo Feng followed.
"Well, have a good trip."
Li Fuchen watched the two waizong disciples leave.
"Are you sure you want to go to these two places, senior brother Li?" Guo Wenwu has some ideas and some fears.
These two places are not good places. If you are not careful, you may lose your life there.
"I'm sure to go to these two places. What do you think?" Li Fuchen road.
Zhuangsheng said: "the ancient magic tree is powerful, but if it is in the edge, there should be no danger. It's OK to have a look at it."
"What elder martial brother Zhuang said is very true."
Yunwei and Lu Qinghua are eager to try.
The ancient magic fruit is too attractive. One hundred and fifty contribution points. If you get more, it will be hundreds of contribution points.
All three decided to go. Naturally, Guo Wenwu could only follow him. Of course, he was also moved.
Following the direction of Yan Jing's empty hand, after three days, Li Fuchen finally saw the ancient magic tree.
The ancient magic tree is thousands of meters high, covering the sky from the sun. Different from the general strange trees in the magic ring continent, the ancient magic tree does not emit black smoke. Among the dense branches, there are many black fruits. The black light of these fruits twinkles, and they are full of pure demon flavor.
When the five people approached the ancient magic tree for thousands of meters, the ancient magic tree launched an attack, and the branches extended and grew in an instant, like a whip, waving towards the five people.
Bang!
At the same time, facing more than ten branches, Zhuang Sheng and others were directly pulled out.
"It's no wonder that master doulingjing can't compete with the ancient magic tree. The attack power of each branch of this ancient magic tree is comparable to that of a five level demon. If you go deep into it and face thousands of branches at the same time, even the master of doulingjing will be tortured to death."
After seeing clearly the attack power of the ancient magic tree, Li Fuchen changed his mind into a fire light and approached the ancient magic tree.
On the way, dozens of branches were whipped and avoided by Li Fuzhen.
It seems to be aware of Li Fuzhen's difficulty. All the branches that attacked Zhuangsheng's four men were taken back by the ancient magic tree, and combined with dozens of other branches, it turned into a net and blocked Li's route.
"Ten burning."
Li Fuchen wielded his sword, overlapping the sword light, splitting the network of branches.
Click!
Among the lush leaves, a black ancient magic fruit the size of a head falls on Li Fuchen's hand.
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