In the middle of the ice palace, before the dark blue fire, Fu Longxin was trying to see through. He didn't want to cover it up any more. He made his fingerprints faster and faster.

"Ha!" The subtle crack sound sounded in everyone's mind, and a breath of destruction also floated out of the fire.

Shangguan HaoChen, Li Canyang and Nie Jitian all changed their faces, and their swords became faster. However, two more sacred heart puppets had their arms cut off, another one had their thighs cut off, and even one had his waist cut off under the sword of Shangguan HaoChen. However, the tall and lofty body of pure gold was still standing in front of them.

This is also the strength and horror of the Sacred Heart puppets. They not only have an impregnable body and powerful and terrifying power for ordinary holy masters, but also have the exquisite sword skills of powerful holy masters. At the same time, they don't know pain, fear and retreat. Unless they directly destroy the core array hidden in their body, or completely exhaust the spiritual power of the artifact, they will never stop.

"Li lie, kill him!" Entangled by the holy heart puppet, Li Canyang can only shout to Li lie.

The three of them couldn't get away. Among the others, Li lie was the only one who could count on him.

"Yes, master." Li liezheng held up his long sword and tried his best to run the Holy Spirit to resist the chaos of the sword. When he heard the master's command, he didn't hesitate. He jumped up and attacked Fu Longxin.

Although up to now, fulongxin didn't really do it, Li lie didn't dare to be careless in the face of such a strong man who had been famous for thousands of years. As soon as we set out, eight golden beads appeared between our eyebrows. They had been holding the Holy Spirit for a long time, and they also poured into the sword without reservation.

In this case, of course, he could not gather his air shield any more. The chaotic sword Qi and vigorous wind swept over him, and blood spattered. Just in a moment, his holy robe was dyed red, but his eyes were still cold and resolute, without any fear.

Although his accomplishments can't be compared with those of the master, the accomplishments of the eighth grade of emperor Sheng can definitely be regarded as the strongest among the strong, even among the top strong. He believes that even if he can't kill Fu Long Xin, he can stop him from making fingerprints, and won't let the artifact fall into his hands.

The sword Qi and vigorous wind passed through the body, and while the blood was splashing, bursts of pain also poured into the mind, but Li lie was a little excited. Before that, he repeatedly wanted to fight with Gu Fenghua, but he had no choice but to give up. There was a little resentment in his heart. This sword can let Gu Fenghua see his real strength!

"Kill In the middle of the sky, Li Li roared loudly, and a sword was cut toward fulongxin like fire. The magnificent Ice Palace seemed to melt quietly under the fire.

It's worthy of being the strong one of the eight products of emperor Sheng, and its strength is really not weak! Seeing the power of the sword, Gu Fenghua and others could not help but praise it secretly.

However, seeing Li lie's magnificent sword, Fu Long's heart was not moved. His left hand continued to strike his fingerprints quickly, and his right hand pulled out his sword fiercely and chopped at Li lie.

The dazzling cold awn, like a flash of lightning in the air, straight into the fire like sword awn, a little meal, then fell to the fierce chest.

"Ah Li lie sent out a short, stuffy hum, and flew backward at a faster speed. Along the way, he sprinkled a piece of blood, which instantly condensed into bright red ice crystals, Ding Ding Ding Ding, and fell to the ground.

Defeated, Emperor eight products of the fierce, so defeated!