Chapter 811

"No, it's too expensive. I have to go."

With two swords in a row, only 80% of Li Fuchen's sword yuan is left.

In other words, one sword consumed ten percent of his sword yuan.

"Die!"

Before leaving, Li Fuchen splits out a full moon sword Qi and flies the sky shaking demon Sheng Bang backward.

"Want to go?"

Where can't see Li Fuchen want to go, forced to stop the inverted body, quickly catch up.

With the strength of Li Fuchen, even if he holds the supreme sword, he needs at least hundreds of swords to kill him. He does not believe that Li Fuchen can wield hundreds of swords.

Boom!

Li Fuchen would turn and chop out a sword whenever the God of Zhentian demon caught up with him.

70%.

60%.

……

30%.

Soon, Li Fuchen's sword yuan was only 30%.

This is still he has been absorbing the aura of the best spirit stone. Otherwise, Jianyuan would have been consumed completely.

However, it takes time to absorb the aura from the best spirit stone. When you escape, you can absorb it, and the efficiency itself will be greatly reduced.

20%.

Ten percent.

When only 10% of the sword yuan was left, Li Fuchen felt that the elixir field and meridians were empty and "weak" as never before. At this time, he even had difficulty carrying the sword, let alone waving it.

"I don't know if strength is of any use."

Li Fuchen infuses the strength of the hand of the moon into the sky killing sword.

At the next moment, an unexpected scene happened to Li Fuzhen.

The killing sky sword, which is infused with the strength of the hand of the moon, is not only not less powerful, but also much lighter. It is extremely relaxed to swing the sword.

Turning around, his arm flashed past the shadow. Li Fuchen waved three swords in a row, and the three sword storms superposed together and exploded on the God of the earth shaking demon.

Zhentian demon Saint vomited blood and retreated abruptly, feeling that the bones in his body would be cut off.

"What's going on?"

The God of the earth shaking demon is in doubt.

Li Fuchen before the decline, he is to see in the eyes, now suddenly fierce up, let him doubt whether it is Li Fuchen's plot.

"At the level of the supreme sword, there is no difference between the real Qi and the power that provides energy."

As for the sky killing sword, it is much lighter because of the rules of the stars. The hand of the moon contains the rules of stars, and the rules of stars contain the rules of gravity. Naturally, the sword of killing the sky can be easily controlled.

As time went by, Li Fuchen's strength of the hand of the moon was only 10%. Fortunately, Jianyuan had recovered to 30% at this time.

On the contrary, Zhentian demon Sheng is tired and exhausted.

Although he is a medium level holy beast, his vitality is extremely terrible, but he still suffered some original damage under the continuous chop of the supreme sword.

This kind of original damage cannot be made up by vitality. To be exact, it cannot be made up in a short time.

"I don't believe it. When can you hold on to it?"

Before the sky demon saint will not give up, let alone now.

At the moment, he wanted to strip Li Fuchen alive.

When Jianyuan was only 10%, the strength of the hand of the moon was restored to 20%.

When the strength of the hand of the moon is used up to 10%, the sword yuan is restored to 15%.

Li Fuchen's situation has become precarious again.

Half a cup of tea time passed, Li Fuchen's sword yuan was finally exhausted, and the strength of the hand of the moon left only the power of the last blow.

Looking at the end of the mountain, Li Fuchen suddenly relaxed.

"Heaven shaking demon saint, who gives you the courage to pursue and kill the elder of my swordsman guild."

A cold voice seeps out from the void. At the next moment, the transparent sword light freezes the void, and also freezes the body of the God.

"Xuanming sword king."

Zhentian demon saint's face changed greatly, and his body was shocked and broke the frozen void.

In his heyday, he was not necessarily the opponent of xuanming sword king, let alone now.

"Since you are here, don't go."

The figure of xuanming sword king, darting out of the void, wielding a sword.

The body of Zhentian demon saint was frozen again. He vomited blood and shattered the void. He roared: "xuanming sword king, it was your people who broke the rules first. Is it possible that you want to start a war?"

Xuanming sword King cold hum, "break what rules."

"As a saint, you should not interfere in the low-level struggle between the two clans, but the rules?"

"The rules."

"Since it's the rule, you cover up the man."

Smell speech, xuanming sword gentleman sneer, "who told you, he is a saint."

"Do you think I'm a three-year-old? If you are not a saint, how can you easily damage several lower level demon saints and a middle level demon saint of our demon clan. " Before Li Fuchen did not rely on the supreme sword, he was able to inflict heavy damage on the four demon saints. His own strength obviously reached or approached the level of the middle-level sage king. He did not believe that Li Fuchen was not a saint."That only shows that you demon clan is weak, and he is not a saint indeed."

Xuanming sword king is also very surprised, why Li Fuchen's strength is so strong, but he can be sure that Li Fuchen is absolutely not a saint.

"Xuanming sword king, you intend to cover him up. I have nothing to say. I hope you can bear the fruits in the future."

The God of the earth shaking demon threatened.

"Think about yourself first! Xuanming killed the machine. "

Xuanming sword master's one move, xuanming sword skill blows to the sky demon saint.

"Asshole, damn it."

Zhentian demon saint can't run even if he wants to run. The void around him is frozen from time to time. Transparent sword marks are engraved on his body.

"Xuanming sword master, you have broken the rules."

At this time, a huge black dragon claw attacked, tearing the void and destroying the sword power of xuanming sword king.

"Dark Dragon King!"

Xuanming sword King's face is very solemn.

The Dark Dragon King is a medium level holy beast, black dragon. The key is that the opponent's realm is higher than that of Zhentian demon, and has reached the level of high-level demon saint. He is not an opponent at all. Only the top emperor can fight with him.

"Keep an arm and you can go."

Void, I do not know when to become dark up, a huge black dragon head, appeared in the dark whirlpool.

"Dark Dragon King, you are deceiving my swordsman guild."

Xuanming sword King Road.

"What if you cheat? Those who dare to break the rules will have to pay a price."

"If I say, he is not the king?"

"I said he was. If you dare to be wordy, you can stay."

Dark Dragon King impatient way.

"It's so powerful. It's worthy of being the Dark Dragon King. Come on, come on. I want to know how powerful you are. Is your name inconsistent with the truth?" A voice of sarcasm came from afar.

Li Fuchen looked at the past. In the void, there were all kinds of things. A long bearded swordsman came out.

Xuanming sword master introduced: "Li Fuchen, the master of swordsman is the Dharma protector of the headquarters of our swordsman Association, and his cultivation has reached the level of high-level sage king."

There are seven swordman Guild Headquarters in the dark blue plane. There will be a Dharma protector elder in each headquarters of the swordman guild. Under the Dharma protectors, they are the senior elders, and then the ordinary elders.

"Vientiane, it's your people who broke the rules first. You can't blame me."

Dark Dragon King's eyes narrowed.

Wanxiang sword master pointed to the Dark Dragon King, "you demon clan really like to open your eyes and tell lies. Which eye can tell that he is the holy king."

"With his strength, it is not too much to say that he is a saint."

"It's not, it's not. It's just that there's so much nonsense. Come on, let's practice first and see if you've made any progress in these years." With the long sword of the master of swords, countless sword lights darted into the void and hanged to the Dark Dragon King.

"You madman."

The dark dragon was so angry that he patted him with one paw.

In the process of the fierce war between the two, more and more demon saints and Terran sages came.

After all, such a level of fighting, triggered by the rules of the movement, but can spread to a small part of the Holy Spirit continent.

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