MTL - Eternal Reverence-Chapter 1250 War god

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After a year passed, Li Fuchen planned to leave.

With a group of the best of God, he intends to refine a number of best gods.

Here is the Nangong family, obviously not suitable for alchemy.

Defeated the Nangong Feifeng, Li Fuchen left.

Three days later, on a fertile field, Li float stopped.

"Follow me for three days, it is time to appear!" Li Fuchen on the empty road.

Three figures came out.

"Great, actually can detect our existence." These three figures, are all mysterious gods, two lower gods, a median mysterious god.

"You are coming for my **** stone!" If Li Fuchen guessed well, these three mysterious gods are the mysterious gods of the Nangong family, or the mysterious gods of the silver feathers.

Also, he is worth more than one hundred trillion in the middle of the gods stone, which is enough to make most of the mysterious gods tempted, even if it comes to the upper mysterious god, Li Fuchen is not surprised.

Fortunately, among the three, there is no upper god.

It is estimated that the upper gods have their own pride. Although they do not have more than one hundred trillion Chinese stone, they are definitely quite a lot. There is no need to kill a junior because of some gods.

The lower mysterious **** is not the same as the median mysterious god. The more than one hundred trillion Chinese **** stone is a figure that makes them crazy for them. If they can get it, it will be so comfortable for countless years, no need to go out for adventure. Killed and killed.

"Yes, more than one hundred trillion Chinese stone, too much for you." Three mysterious gods admitted.

Li Fu dust nodded, "Come and grab it!"

He is a little excited, his strength has increased by countless times. He believes that he can crush the lower **** and counter the median god, but after all, he has not played against it. This is an opportunity.

"You are not afraid!"

The head of the mysterious **** is a big man, a pair of scorpions shine, he is the median mysterious **** of Yin Yu Shenzong, called Liang Kun.

As for the other two lower gods, the pale face is called Fei Si, and the short stature is Duan Heng.

"Afraid, why are you afraid!" Li Fuchen grinned.

"Looking for death, see how I can kill you." Fiss shakes his gun in a hand, and a gun strikes the chest of Li Fuchen.

This gun is just an ordinary shot. To deal with a superior spirit, Faith has no intention to display the next metaphysical technique. It is bullying the other.

The gun shadow collapsed and Li float was unharmed.

"You are doing this."

Just now, Li Fuchen just used a finger to defeat the gun.

"It's a bit of a skill, pick me up again."

Fei Si still did not display the next metaphysical technique. Before he used it, he looked down on Li Fuchen. Now he does not show it. It is too shameful. After all, Li Fuchen only used one finger to defeat his gunshot.

The violent mysterious power poured into the long gun, and the long gun in the hands of Faith exudes a heart-rending breath, and a shot of Li Fu dust.

boom!

Still a finger.

The gun shadow collapsed.

Fes couldn't help but step back a dozen steps and his body was illusory.

The mysterious power index of Xuan Shen is 5 billion, and it is not capped.

In other words, as long as you have enough magical skills to integrate, your mysterious power index can be infinitely improved.

Fei Si is just an ordinary lower god, only a combination of two lower Xuan Shen skills, the mysterious power index is 6.5 billion.

Li Fushi’s spiritual power index is as high as 15 billion, more than twice that of Fei Si.

And the strength of Li Fu's spiritual power reached ten weights, which is only higher than the strength of Fei Si's mysterious power.

In other words, there is no difference between Li Fu's spiritual power and Fei Si's mysterious power. The only difference is the Divine Power Index.

The general power index is doubled and the strength is increased tenfold.

Therefore, the strength of the **** alone, Li Fuchen is more than ten times that of Fei Si. It is normal for a finger to defeat Fei Si’s gunshot.

"Good!"

Another subordinate Xuan Shen Duanheng was amazed. He was a lot stronger than Fei Si, and he combined the three lower-level Xuan Shen skills, but he definitely couldn’t do the Li Fu dust, and his strength would not increase ten times.

The rules he majored in are just ordinary rules. Li Fuchen is a sword god, majoring in the rules of the top rule kendo.

"This child is quite hidden, and he must not let him live alive." Liang Kun said.

"That is natural."

Once the Nangong family knew that they were chasing Li Fu, they didn’t know how to die.

"Fiss, don't play, show the next myth."

Duan Hengdao.

Fei Si's basic strength is not as good as Li Fuchen, but once he displays the next metaphysical skills, Li Fu's dust can't catch up.

They don't think that Li Fuchen can create the next metaphysical skills.

It is estimated that at most one or two lower-level mysterious skills will be learned.

"Reassured, this kid is dead." Fiss snorted, a long shot, a rotating tornado blasted to Li Fuchen.

A closer look reveals that this tornado is a collection of numerous guns.

The ordinary level of the next metaphysical skills - the dragon roll gun shadow.

"It’s good, flying dragons."

Fes is still very strong, at least better than those who only fit into the lower part of the mysterious skills, or the lower level of the mysterious skills are not integrated.

If there is no lower **** who merges with the lower metaphysical skills, Li Fuchen can shock them with a shock of power.

After all, such a subordinate mysterious god, not only the mysterious power index is weak, but also the strength of the mysterious power is weak, and the strength of the gods is several hundred times worse than that of Li Fu.

But the strong is relative. In the eyes of Li Fu, Fei Si is not strong.

A long time ago, Li Fuchen raised the dragon scorpion to the level of the perfect level of the martial arts.

At the moment, the black dragon, which was turned into a black sword, suddenly shattered the tornado and then passed through Faith's body.

"impossible!"

The mysterious power in Fes's body suddenly annihilated as much as 90%, which made him feel awkward and fearful.

"Isn't you still dead?" Li Fuchen frowned, and a black sword swept over.

"stop!"

Liang Kun is a big man.

Slamming!

Fiss died, like a bubble, annihilated into nothingness.

"You actually killed Fes, you know, what did you do?" Liang Kun can hardly believe his eyes now, a superior spirit, actually killed a lower god.

Doesn't it mean that there is an insurmountable gap between the spiritual **** and the mysterious god?

What's more, Fiss is a combination of two lower-level mysterious techniques, and is by no means the weaker underworld.

That's it, it's hard to block Li Fu's sword.

The strength of Li Fuchen has reached a point.

For a moment, Liang Kun was a bit chilly.

The other side is hiding too deep, and it is hard to beat everyone.

It is estimated that even Nangong Feifeng does not know the true strength of Li Fuchen.

"If you kill, you will kill it. What's the big deal." Li floated a hand and took away the space ring of Faith.

"I will come to you, see how you kill me." Duan Heng shot.

He is not afraid of Li Fuchen.

He is not Fiss.

Fiss only integrated two subordinates, and he integrated three.

Do not look at only one difference, the strength is very different, whether it is the mysterious power index, the strength of the mysterious power, there is no small gap.

In addition, he is integrated into the next metaphysical technique, there is a **** is a mysterious god, Li Fuchen wants a sword to destroy his body, it is impossible.

"Fire lava claws."

Duan Heng majored in the lava rule, only to see his right hand slammed toward Li Fuchen, a lava claw continued to expand, covering the dust.

It is still a dragon, this time, the long sword in the hands of Li Fuchen, replaced with a sword of the soul.

expensive!

The black dragon swords cover the sky, and the lava claws of Duan Heng suddenly disintegrated. The momentum of the black dragon sword is not reduced, and continues to blast to Duan Heng.

"The lava is not dead!"

Duan Heng’s body became a flowing lava body.

boom!

The Soul Sword is too strong.

As the ultimate level of the mysterious artifact, the power of the Soul Sword is enough for the medium-level artifact.

Under the raging black dragon sword, Duan Heng's lava did not insist on a breath, suddenly extinguished the collapse and turned into fly ash.

Liang Kun is dumbfounded.

He really has no time to rescue.

The main reason is that Duan Heng died so fast, and Fei Si died faster.

Taking a deep breath, Liang Kun’s face was gloomy.

This time the miscalculation, this kid, where is still the normal spirit, is simply the top of the mysterious god, I knew that, he should personally go out, instead of letting Fei Si and Duan Heng one by one.

But it is not too late, the two died, and Li Fu’s wealth is his.

"Kid, I admit to seeing you, but everything is over." Liang Kun pulled out a short knife and volleyed to Li Fu.

"Yes, everything is over."

Li floats from the channel.

If he did not come to the Nangong family, he thought he was not a median mysterious opponent.

now!

"Why, I still want to struggle." Liang Kun sneered.

It is also integrated into the two lower-level mysterious techniques, or the three-door lower-minded magical skills. The metaphysical power index and the mysterious power strength of the median mysterious **** are not comparable to the lower mysterious gods.

What's more, he is integrated into the blood of the four subordinates.

As for the median mysterious skills, he still can't create it.

Those who can create the metaphysical magical skills are some powerful geniuses.

"Struggle, I don't think so, let's come over." Li Fuchen broke out.

"The knife is in the autumn!"

Liang Kun did not want to talk nonsense with Li Fuchen. As soon as he came up, he swept out with a knife.

The ordinary level of the next metaphysical skills - knife and cross.

"Flying dragon!"

Li Fu Chen Ling’s power broke out to the limit, and Black Dragon’s sword gas greeted Liang Kun’s knife.

puff!

The black dragon sword gas is from the beginning to the end, and is penetrated by the knife.

Liang Kun’s knife was too strong, and Wei was suddenly stunned.

Seeing that the knife is about to come, Li Fuchen displayed a sword-and-wheel rotation.

Dangdang!

The swordsmanship cycle collapsed, and the knife was also scattered.

"Very good, blocking my weakest knife." Liang Kun did not think that the knife is only his weakest trick.

The short knife is vertical and one glimpse, and Liang Kunshi exhibits the second lower-level magical technique.

The middle level of the next level of mysterious skills - knife gas breaking waves!

call!

This time, the knife is so strong that it is twice as strong. The void is like a wave, and it is directly opened.

The violent knife is getting bigger and bigger, and seeing Li will be covered in dust.

"It’s good, the yuan is awkward."

Li Fuchen exhibited his most powerful martial art.

Excellent grade mid-level kendo magical skills - Yuanji 斩!

The black sword violently rolled out, tearing the knife and tearing the sword of Liang Kun.

"Intermediate mysterious skills?"

Liang Kun was shocked. Li Fu will be able to count down the mysterious skills. Now even the middle-class mysterious skills will be, is this still the spirit?

For a time, Liang Kun was very incomparable.

At the same time, he also regretted a bit. He doubted whether he could kill Li Fuchen. Although he still has more powerful mysterious skills, he does not know how to know whether Li Fuchen has more powerful mysterious skills.

Regrets are quickly annihilated. Since things have been done, they should never regret it. Regret is useless.

As long as he can kill Li Fuchen, everything is worth it.