Peerless Sword God

"What?"

Lei Huangyu and Qing Fengzheng both suspected that they had heard wrongly. Fu Yingchan even shook his head and said in denial: "How is it possible? Xiao Ji will never have the guts to take action against him."

But when the three of them looked up, they couldn't help but be surprised.

Fu Yingji suddenly turned around and punched Wuma Qitian below, sending down a purple fist seal that directly knocked Wuma Qitian down.

"impossible."

Lei Huangyu and Qing Fengzheng lost their voices one after another, saying that they could not accept it.

Fu Yingchan suspected that he was dazzled and said in surprise: "How could Xiao Ji be so strong? Even if Wuma Qitian was oppressed by the power of the sword, he shouldn't be unable to block this punch. He must have been careless. ”

"possible."

Lei Huangyu and Qing Fengzheng nodded upon hearing this, feeling that this was a high possibility.

After all, Wuma Qitian's injury has recovered, how can Fu Yingji defeat him? Looking at Wuma Qitian's shocked look, it was clear that he did not expect Fu Yingji to dare to attack him.

This incident also shocked Fu Yingyi, the great elder of the Fuying clan, who said angrily: "What is this kid Fu Yingji doing? That day the Sword Saint God was not afraid of his Wuma Qitian, but our Fuying clan and Wuma The family does not offend the river, so there is no need to provoke him. "

After saying this, he quickly shouted to the young man in black robe: "Fu Yingji, how dare you take action against Mr. Qi Tian, ​​why don't you apologize to Mr. Qi Tian quickly?"

Hearing what the great elder said, Fu Yingchan raised his head and shouted: "Xiao Ji, as long as we are here, he can't get the inheritance, so don't interfere. Apologize to him and leave quickly."

"Dry tongue."

The young man in black robe sneered, closed his fist and turned his palm, and his left hand turned into a ghost.

With the power of the underworld, the killing energy evolved in his right hand, and he struck down at the Wuma Qitian again, exuding destructive power that could not be possessed by the Holy God of Three Tribulations.

Wuma Qitian's face changed drastically, and he shouted angrily: "The Holy God of Five Tribulations? You are not Fu Ying Ji, who are you?"

While shouting and asking, he swung his flaming sword and slashed upwards. The golden flames were blazing, the power of pure Yang spread, and the sword energy soared into the sky. Unexpectedly, it was directly interrupted.

Wuma Qitian's pupils shrank, he activated the Pure Yang Heavenly Mirror, condensed the Pure Yang Divine Gang defense, and created the Void Wheel Seal to compete.

The young man in black robes sneered and said nothing, and suddenly summoned a divine sword. The color of this sword was black and red, and it was extremely weird. It drove down the two holy paths of Netherworld and Killing, and actually reached the first stage of great success.

Boom!

The weird divine sword is also a middle-grade supreme treasure. With its terrifying sword power, it directly split the Chunyang Heavenly Mirror and flew it open. With a click, it split open the Pure Yang Divine Gang.

Wuma Qitian looked horrified and said in disbelief: "How is it possible? How can you be stronger than me?"

He waved his arms and devoted all his holy power to defense. The origins of the three holy paths of Pure Yang, Void, and Jin Yan were running, bursting out boundless defense. He could be struck by the weird divine sword and fall apart in an instant.

"Poof." Wuma Qitian spat out a breath of blood in pain, his eyes turned white, his limbs shook like chaff, and he flew backwards.

"What? This person is the Holy God of the Five Tribulations. When Wuma Qitian faced him, he had no power to resist."

Lei Huangyu and Qingfeng Zheng were shocked and suddenly realized, no wonder this person was the first to approach the sword monument.

Fu Yingchan's eyes widened, and his lips trembled slightly as he said, "Wuma Qi is right, he is not Xiao Ji. Xiao Ji does not have such magical powers, let alone such...

strength. "

"It seems that Fu Yingji is dead. This person either took his body or turned into his appearance. He came in as Fu Yingji, but Fu Yingyi didn't notice it."

Looking at the young man in black robe, Lei Huangkong, Qing Fengsang and others couldn't help but frown, and immediately looked at Fu Yingyi to see how he would handle the matter.

Fu Yingyi's face was gloomy and he immediately stepped out and asked: "Boy, who are you? You dare to pretend to be a member of my Fuying clan."

He had just seen the young man in black robe severely inflicting a heavy blow on Wuma Qitian. He was very powerful, so he did not take action rashly.

"Such a powerful strength. He wounded Wuma Qitian with just a few moves. His strength is by no means weaker than Master Tianjian. I'm afraid he is a holy god from other Tianzhou." Li Fengzi said with a frown.

"Wuma Qitian is too arrogant, thinking that Master Tianjian will be able to obtain the Tianhe inheritance if he is restrained by Senior Yanlongpan. He did not expect this person to appear and make his plan fail. He only hopes that this person will not become an enemy of Master Tianjian. Qing Fengling said softly.

"It turns out that this person is the Holy God of Five Tribulations. No wonder he was the first one to show up when I brought in the Tianhe inheritance, and he was able to hide it from my eyes and ears. Moreover, he defeated Wuma Qitian in two moves. He is very powerful. "

Lin Chen saw this scene, thought in his mind, looked at Yanlongpan and said: "Senior, Wuma Qitian is injured, won't you go and help him?"

Yanlong Pan looked at Wu Ma Qitian and saw that he had not hurt the root. He withdrew his gaze and stared at Lin Chen and said: "Master Tianjian, don't worry, Master Qitian is fine. Don't think about anything else. Be honest." Just stay still.”

"Hahaha, senior, do you really think you can be trapped in this formation?" Lin Chen laughed after hearing this.

Just now when Wuma Qitian and others were fighting for the sword monument, he was not idle and tested the power of this Nine-nine Return to One Divine Dragon Formation.

He looked around at the divine dragons in all directions of the formation and said, "This formation is indeed extremely powerful. It's a pity that you are not formation masters. You only use formation disks to set up the formation. You cannot exert the full power of this formation. I want to How difficult is it to crack it?”

"Young Master Tianjian, just give it a try." Rock Dragon Pan Fushu said with a smile. He didn't seem to be worried, but he was secretly sending spiritual messages to other elders to be wary of Lin Chen.

Lin Chen flipped his palm and took out eight supreme treasures from the storage ring, which were the divine weapons of the elders of the Wuma clan.

Although these treasures are good, they will not have much effect on him. It is better to use them to break this formation and exert their maximum use to break the formation with force.

Lin Chen immediately mobilized 100% of his holy power and merged it into the eight supreme treasures. Then he concentrated a little and said the word "explosion".

Before he finished speaking, eight supreme treasures exploded together, turning into powerful waves of power that gathered into a ball and swept out like a volcano erupting.

"Damn it! Where did this kid come from to do such a supreme treasure? He is actually willing to explode himself all of a sudden. Quickly stabilize the formation." Yanlongpan said urgently.

Seeing this, the elders of the Yanlong clan were also shocked by Lin Chen's generosity. After hearing Yanlong Pan's words, they hurriedly poured out their holy power to stabilize the Nine-Nine Return to One Divine Dragon Formation.

At the same time, the young man in black robe who wounded Wu Ma Qitian ignored Fu Yingyi at all. He stood with a sword in his hand, his eyes looked stern, and he looked down at Lei Huangyu and the others, saying: "This inheritance belongs to me, you guys It’s time to go.”

"hateful."

Heard such a noise

Zhang's words made Lei Huangyu, Qing Fengzheng and Fu Yingchan feel angry. The three of them looked at each other and launched their divine weapons to attack the young man in black robes.

This young man in black robe is indeed very strong, but they are not good at fighting, and they are not afraid of strong enemies. Moreover, the opportunity is right in front of them, how can they give it up?