Eight Desolate Sword God

"Fu Qingshan, we met again."

Wearing a black gold silk robes, stepping on a pair of snakeskin boots, the body is tall and straight, and the deep scorpion shoots out the cold light. The five-level king of the beast kings in the realm of the king of the beast, slowly fanning the soul wing, watching the condescending Fu Qingshan, who is covered in blood, said coldly.

"The konjac, I really didn't think that you actually colluded with the ice palace. It seems that you must fight with the floating mountain." Fu Qingshan looked at the konjac and others, his face was dignified.

If in the state of victory, Fu Qingshan, who is amazingly talented, is not afraid of konjac. But now, Fu Qingshan is not hurt, and the soul power is also consumed obviously. Together with the ice palace master who is a tiger, he is unable to fight against him. .

"My Western Demon sect must become an eight-story holy place, standing on the top of the fighting soulland, the floating mountain in the area will naturally surrender to our feet. But unfortunately, you can't see that day." Konjac eyes There is a strong killing, and the ambition is full.

"Qingshan, now you have a few grasps to break out." Fu Jiasan elders looked at the murderous konjac, anxiously asked.

"There is no grasp of the 10%." Fu Qingshan's heavy voice responded: "But they want to kill us is not that simple."

Speaking, there was a streamer in the hands of Fu Qingshan, which contained a lot of patterns, and enveloped them.

"Hundreds of crystals, Qingshan, you will fix it." Looking at the envelope, the surface of the scene is filled with spar halo, the three elders and others are overjoyed.

The hundred-crystal mixed-element map was the same as that of Fu Jiazhongbao. The defense was extremely terrible. Without the strength of the imperial powerhouse, it could not be broken.

When Fu Qingshan and others were relying on it, they escaped the pursuit of the Western Mozong master.

"No, this smectic smear map damage is too serious, only one tenth of my ability has been fixed, but it should be able to withstand their three-time attack, enough for us to recover some injuries." Fu Qingshan took a deep breath Breath, slowly said.

"Okay, after three hours, we fight with them. Even if we die, the old man has to pull a few backs." Fu Jiasan, who has no retreat, and others, nodded and grabbed limited time, fast. Restore the physical damage and the soul power consumed.

"Hundreds of crystals, I didn't expect them to fix this treasure!"

Looking at the hundred crystals of the Fu Qingshan and others, the face of the konjac instantly gloomy, and the cold commander said: "The West Mozong master listened, gave me full attack, broke this picture, hit Kill Fu Qingshan and others."

"Yes, five elders!"

Western Mozong masters have been accustomed to their own soul beasts, and they have used their soul skills to attack the Baijing mixed-yuan map.

"Booming..."

When the Western Mozong master attacked, the Ice Palace master also began to attack. For a time, the surface of the Hundred Crystals figure blew a dense burst of sound, and a terrible energy swept the four wild, fluctuating with the air rolling. .

"浑 Elder, what is this map, the defense is so terrible."

Collecting the power of everyone, violently attacked for more than one hour, never broke the picture of the hundred crystals, which made the ice palace elders show a strong shock.

"This hexagram is a defensive image of Fu Jiazhong, but it can't save them even with strong defense. If we gather the power of all of us, we can break this picture." /

Handheld a ninth-foot-long faucet with a knives, black hair and long hair dancing with the wind, the body of the magical konjac face cold and cold.

"Well, no matter what the price, these people must die, otherwise the secrets of your two major forces will be exposed once, let the floating mountain know to prevent in advance, then the situation of my ice palace will be very dangerous, your The plan will also be destroyed.” The ice palace elders nodded and ordered the ice palace master to increase the attack intensity.

Under the violent attack of the two major powers, the surface of the Baijing mixed-element figure showed a road crack and continued to spread around.

"Sure enough, this smectic mixture map has not been completely repaired, and the defense is not good."

The surface of the hundred crystals has a crack on the surface, and the konjac heart is overjoyed. The magical spirits are poured into the faucet, and the knives of the army are overlapping with the squats, accelerating the destruction of the sapphire.

"Everyone is ready, the Baijing mixed-yuan map is about to break, we are ready to break through."

Served a heavenly soul, Dan Fushan, who forcibly suppressed the physical injury, felt that the Baijing mixed-yuan map was about to be broken, and he quickly reminded him.

"Aoyama, don't worry about us when you break through. If you can break out, we can die and see."

Elders of Fu Jiasan and others said that they would die as they prepare to burn Shouyuan.

"Good!" Fu Qingshan nodded heavily and said with a bite.

Time has passed a little bit in the torment, and after more than half an hour, the Hundred Crystals figure finally failed to support the two major forces to break the ground.

"Go!"

The moment when the hundred crystals were broken, Fu Qingshan and others burned the blood, inspiring the power of Qingtianpeng, and maximizing the strength, like a five-stringed flying arrow, straight into the sky, wanting Tear the encirclement of the two major powers and kill the encirclement.

"Where to run!"

The konjac violently screamed, a huge magic bat phantom appeared in his body, the faucet in his hand rushed out of endless magic, tearing heavy air, and smashed to Fu Qingshan and others.

"Blasting Magic Knife!"

A knife broke out, the air in the Black Wind Valley was completely violent, and the terrible knife power was extremely dangerous for Fu Qingshan and others.

"The gun broke through the sky."

Feeling that the enchanting knives of the konjac have locked themselves, Fu Qingshan did not dodge, and the hand-held Tianqi Qingyun gun greeted him.

The fierce gunman turned into a silver dragon with a claw and a claw, and screamed in the air, leaving a deep gun mark in the chaotic void.

The moments of the two souls are loaded, and a violent energy storm is stirred up, and the whole space becomes chaotic.

Fu Qingshan is a lower realm than the konjac, but he is a genius of the family, and he has the strength to kill the enemy.

plus his efforts to burn the blood at all costs, the attack is even more terrible, directly broke the bursting magic knife, and forced the konjac to retreat.

"Ice blasting!"

The moment when the konjac was forced back by Fu Qingshan, the ice palace elders shot, and thousands of ice rushed out of his body, piercing the surging air and bombarding Fu Qingshan.

After a burst of intensive blasting, Fu Qingshan was forced back by the ice palace elders, and the whole body's blood violently rolled up.

Fu Qingshan’s failure to break through, the West Mozong, the ice palace master launched an attack, and the fierce attack completely suppressed Fu Qingshan and others, not giving them a chance to leave.

"Qingshan, get ready, wait for us to blew and tear their defenses, and you will break out with all your strength." Suffering from the fierce attack, the three elders of the family, who were bloody, took a deep breath and shouted, and they held a mortal heart. belief.

"Three elders, you..."

"Remember what I originally said, you are the last hope of my Fu family, we can die, but you can't." Fu Jiasan elders serious voice.

"Three elders, I swear, at the latest hundred years, I let the West Mozong disappear in the continent of the fighting." Fu Qingshan held back the grief in his heart, swearing.

"Well, we believe in you." The three elders and others said with relief, they must rush to the two major powers, blew their body and launch the final blow, opening a way for Fu Qingshan.

At this moment, a shrill sound broke out suddenly, and then a familiar voice passed into the ears of Fu Qingshan and others.

When this voice was heard, Fu Qingshan and others changed their faces and quickly looked at the black wind valley. When they found a beautiful shadow coming quickly, the whole heart fell into a trough.

They never imagined that on the verge of life and death, Fu’s last blood, Fu Youyue, appeared.