Chapter 1192

There was no accident. The arena paid Li Fuchen 5 billion yuan of inferior yongyang stone, and removed the ghost mark of Sikong Zhuoxing.

For the arena, these are just small things, and they don't waste too much energy on them.

"Free at last."

Outside the arena, Sikong chuixing breathes fresh air.

"The freedom of heart is the real freedom. Let's go! It's time to go to yongyang city. " Li Fuchen road.

Sikong chuixing nods, does not destroy Wu family, does not kill Wu Yutian, his heart, will never be free, will never be happy, looked back at the arena, Sikong pick star turned to keep up with Li Fuchen's footsteps.

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The closer we got to the gate, the more nervous he was.

Wu Yutian has nothing to do now. It's a little abnormal.

He didn't know that Wu Yutian had been frightened by Li Fuchen. He didn't dare to leave Wu's house. He could only give orders in secret.

However, at the moment, he arranged for several spirits to follow him, including a middle spirit God.

Originally, he wanted to arrange for the upper spirit God. After all, Li Fuchen may be a soul cultivation. The means of soul cultivation are unpredictable. Sending a middle spirit God may not be safe.

However, his accomplishments are limited, and there are few upper spirits that he can arrange for Wu family. These days, it happens that those upper spirits are not there.

"It seems that I'm really scared. It's extravagant to use the upper spirit and the middle spirit to deal with the soul cultivation of a superior true God."

In a courtyard of Wu family, Wu Yutian has a self mocking smile on his face.

The strength of soul cultivation depends on the strength of spirits. No matter how strong a spirit is, it is impossible to deal with several lower spirits and a middle spirit.

"A middle spirit? I really look up to me. "

As soon as the power of the spirit was swept away, Li Fuchen immediately found a man with long eyebrows who was in the middle of a street next door.

As for the other three lower spirits, they were directly ignored by Li Fuchen.

Even if Maomao doesn't, he has confidence to deal with the three lower spirits.

Out of the city, Li Fuchen out of the wind blue flame.

Whoosh!

The wind and blue flame turn into a shadow, carrying Li Fuchen and Sikong Zhuxing gallop away.

"Follow me."

The man with long eyebrows carries his hands on his back. Every step he takes is a large distance, just like moving.

Although the three lower spirits are not as easy as the long browed man, they are also very easy to hang behind the wind and blue flame.

"It's from Wu Yutian."

Sikong chuixing's face turned white.

He didn't expect that Wu Yutian sent the spirit God directly this time.

A lower spirit can easily crush a large upper God. There is a huge gap between the two, which is difficult to fill.

Although his intuition told him that Li Fuchen was very strong, stronger than he had imagined, but after all, he was only the upper true God. Even if he was stronger, could he deal with the spirit God?

Even if you can deal with the spirit God, you can only deal with a lower spirit God at most!

The man with long eyebrows didn't rush to do it. He was ready to leave the city far away.

The mountain area tens of thousands of miles away from the holy city.

"Almost. Stop them."

Long browed man to three lower gods.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The speed of the three people increases sharply, and blocks the swift wind and blue flame in an instant.

However, at this time, a dazzling sword light, like a gorgeous rainbow, burst out with the incomparable power of the sky shaking sword.

The next one is Jinghong.

The faces of the three lower gods facing the sword were terrified. They never knew that a superior God could break out such a sword. Facing this sword, they felt as if they were facing a middle Kendo God. Both the spirit and the momentum were oppressed.

Poof!

The nearest lower spirit God dies first.

His body was shocked First, and then the blood mist exploded, and the spirit was crushed by the sword spirit.

Then, the next spirit God on the left also died.

Without half of his body, the spirit could not resist the attack of sword Qi.

I don't know when, Li Fuchen's sword, for the spirit of the killing power increased a lot, do not need to completely annihilate each other's power, can kill each other.

The lower spirit God on the right is not dead. The armor on his body is obviously the lower spirit artifact, and his defense is quite high. Facing this amazing sword, he only lost a lot of magic power and was not invaded by the sword spirit.

"Stop it."

The man with long eyebrows stopped calling a little late. When his voice dropped, only one of the three lower spirits remained.

He was frightened and angry, and he was about to make a move immediately.

But Li Fuchen was quick.

"Cut without a break!"

The rules of Kendo reached the later stage of the middle spirit God. Li Fuchen's Yuanji chop and Wujian chop have been promoted to the lower level of spirit skills, and their grades are not low, one is excellent level, the other is perfect level.Perfect level of endless cutting, really perfect incomparable.

You can't see the sword light, you can't see the track, and you can't even sense the subtle fluctuation brought by the attack.

You know, anything, as long as it moves, will produce fluctuations.

It seems to break the law.

Of course, this is just an illusion. There will still be fluctuations in endless cutting. However, the fluctuation is so weak that even men with long eyebrows can hardly feel it. Li Fuchen's Kendo level is not as high as it used to be.

Hiss!

The man's eyebrow suddenly disappeared.

Li Fuchen's sword didn't hurt him, it just cut his body protection spirit power, and it was only for a moment.

But it really surprised him.

He is the middle spirit God, how powerful the spirit is.

You know, his power index is as high as 200 million, and the strength of his power is far higher than that of the lower gods.

Li Fuchen, not only is his power index far inferior to him, but also his real power, which can't be compared with the divine power.

In this way, the opponent's sword can also cut their own body protection spirit power.

Once the true power of the other party degenerates into spiritual power, where can he live.

The man with long eyebrows has a cold sweat on his head, and his eyes are full of opportunities to kill.

"Maomao, let's go."

Li Fuchen's sword is just a cover up. The real back move is actually Maomao.

Waiting for the long eyebrow man to react, a multicolored light brush hit him.

"No!"

The man with long eyebrows uttered a frightened roar, and his whole body was like sand, completely weathered away.

Maomao's growth rate is very fast, compared with a few years ago when he just grew up to early childhood, now his strength is much stronger.

When Maomao killed the man with long eyebrows, Li Fuchen also killed the remaining spirit God.

On the deck of the blue flame, Sikong chuixing has long been silly.

However, in fact, he did not see anything, only felt that everything was in the clouds.

First, three lower spirits blocked the ship, and then Li Fuchen killed two of them. Then the man with long eyebrow said stop. Instead of stopping, Li Fuchen launched a fierce attack on the man with long eyebrow. Then a colorful light killed the man with long eyebrow.

All this is done in the electric light flint room, the speed is amazing.

"Go."

Put away the strong wind and blue flame, and put on the silver wing spaceship. Li Fuzhen adjusted the speed to the maximum and flew away towards yongyang city.

On the deck, Sikong Zhuoxing was very witty and did not ask Li Fuchen how to kill the man with long eyebrows. He was not stupid. He could see at a glance that the man with long eyebrows should be a middle spirit God.

Something that can kill a middle spirit must be some powerful artifact or treasure.

However, what does this have to do with him? Li Fuchen is willing to take him away. He has done his utmost to do his utmost. There is no need to tell him everything.

Putting aside his thoughts, Sikong chuixing began to look forward to his future life.

Ziyun divine world, strong as clouds, genius like rain, only to get there, they can quickly progress, step by step become strong.

Wu Yutian, wait for me!

……

Located in the center of yongyang continent, yongyang city is a relatively small one, but ten times brighter than other sacred cities.

It is said that the stone used to build yongyang city contains the light rules of the sun and the vitality of the sun. Staying in yongyang City, even if there is no yongyang stone, it will be easier to understand the Sun rules than the outside world.

However, the consumption of yongyang city is also the highest, which is 100 times more than that of other holy cities.

Just for the city entrance fee, one person needs 100 poor quality yongyang stone.

To stay in the Cheapest Inn for one night, you have to start at least 1000 poor yongyang stones, which is 360000 a year.

It can be said that if you don't have a certain wealth, you'd better not come to yongyang City, because you can't afford to spend.

After all, most of the real gods have hundreds of thousands of poor yongyang stones, which can only last for a year or two in the Cheapest Inn in yongyang city.

The transmission array leading to Ziyang star can not be opened at any time.

Instead, it is opened once a month with a minimum number of 50 and a maximum of 100.

Of course, under normal circumstances, very few people are full. The transmission price of a billion poor yongyang stones is not affordable for everyone.

There are still three days before the transmission array can be opened. After handling two transmission tokens, Li Fuchen and Sikong chuixing find a nearby inn to stay.

Due to the good geographical environment and elegant environment, the hotel is very expensive. It costs more than 10000 poor yongyang stones to stay in one night, and to have a rich dinner, Li Fuchen spent more than 100000 poor yongyang stones.

But Li Fuchen now what not much, is inferior yongyang stone many.

In the arena of life and death, he has won 7 billion poor yongyang stones, and with his own poor yongyang stones, there are more than 8 billion.If there were not so many poor quality yongyang stones, he would not have decided to take Sikong Zhuoxing together for transmission. After all, it would take one billion poor yongyang stones to transmit to Ziyang star.

Before winning so many bad yongyang stones, Li Fuchen's plan is to take Sikong Zhuoxing away from yongyang land, send the other party to a relatively safe place in Shenxu, and then come back by himself, and transmit it to Ziyang star through yongyang City transmission array.

Now that there are so many bad yongyang stones, he doesn't care about spending an extra billion yuan.

"There are still more than 6 billion yuan left. We have to find a way to spend it, or replace it with yongyang stone."

Compared with inferior yongyang stone, yongyang stone is really precious.

Although both are currencies, the latter belongs to high-end currency and rarely appears in the low-end market.

Li Fuchen has more than 6 billion poor yongyang stones, but only less than 10000.

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