Emperor Xiansheng

Chapter 115 Yi Fu
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"This is the Dragon of Wenqi!" Ghost Ancestor was crushing him forcefully, and when he suddenly saw the Dragon of Wenqi rushing out of Fang Pu, he was immediately surprised and said, his expression was a little uncertain. The Dragon of Wenqi is currently in Wanqing Kingdom It is rumored that there are no more than five, and this even includes hidden scholars.

While Ghost Ancestor was in a trance, the Wenqi Dragon had already slammed down on him, and the force of this claw bombarded him, and Ghost Ancestor had no choice but to flee immediately. You must know that even with his strength, it was difficult to resist. This hit.

A white light swept across, Guizu's face was pale, it was obvious that although he escaped in time just now, he was also injured by the dragon of Wenqi.

"Lian Shuntian, the kid next to you is actually able to hide so deeply, the dragon of Wenqi, I am afraid that there are young people who have not yet cultivated the dragon of Wenqi at this age, you are going to bury him in the ground In the city!" Ghost Ancestor looked at Fang Pu gloomyly, then stretched out his hand to grab the void, and he seemed to summon a terrifying force.

After seeing this scene, Lian Shuntian said solemnly: "Ghost Ancestor wants to use the Holy Slaying Sword suppressed in the dungeon. The Lishan Sect uses demons and ghosts to kill saints and practice this sword. It has been 300 years and it is very powerful. , the literary dragon on your body has not yet turned into a real dragon's aura, you'd better deal with it carefully!"

Fang Pu stared blankly at the dark force in the sky at the moment. To be honest, the Wenqi Dragon has not been completely controlled by him so far, otherwise he would not have waited for something as sinister and powerful as Ghost Ancestor to appear before automatically protecting it.

"Scholars have ruled the world for too long, and they still want to surpass me and other practitioners. In this case, I will slaughter your saints, cut off your souls, and make you all disappear!"

In front of Ghost Ancestor, a black sword was suspended in the darkness, and only the silhouette flashed by the black light could see that it was a sword.

The Dragon of Wen Qi hovered in the void, but it didn't rush straight towards the sword.

"Boy, didn't you read that you can condense the dragon of literary spirit, today I will let you understand how this seat is so soul-stirring!"

Ghost Ancestor seemed to have no spare time to deal with Lian Shuntian, but instead devoted more time to Fang Pu, it seemed that he was even more afraid of Fang Pu.

"This Ghost Ancestor seems to be targeting me this time. The Wenqi Dragon seems to be his nemesis, otherwise he wouldn't have to be so afraid. It's a pity that my current strength is weak, otherwise I might be able to kill the opponent!"

Fang Pu thought calmly in his heart, holding the tortoise shell in his hands, ready to strike at any time.

"Sword of Slashing the Holy Sword is the first one that is soul-destroying, Lian Shuntian, you are a master of the underworld, you should know what state my sword has reached!"

Gui Zu squinted at Lian Shuntian, and threw the Slashing Sword out of the air, suspended above the void, Fang Pu immediately felt as if his soul was pierced by the sword, in a trance, almost unable to hold on.

"Be careful!" Lian Shuntian seemed to know the power of this sword was terrible, so he hurriedly shouted, trying to wake Fang Pu up.

Fang Pu staggered, barely made himself stand still, and silently recited the method of Yijing, the white glow on the tortoise shell gleamed, calming his soul down.

"It's really unexpected!" Ghost Ancestor didn't seem to have thought that Fang Pu would be able to stop tenaciously after being struck by his soul-stirring blow. You must know that even the strongest of the Nine Bulls and Five Realms don't have this ability.

"This blow is only a little bit short of my soul being blown away, but it's just a little bit short, Guizu, you should take my blow!" Fang Pu's face was as pale as paper, and his tone was a bit cold and authentic.

"Are you going to attack me?" Ghost Ancestor thought he had misheard, since he was equivalent to the strength of the Nine Bulls and Sixth Realm and had mastered the power of the Sacred Sword, even if he met a strong man of the Nine Bulls and Seventh Realm, he could calmly Leaving, this kid is actually such a big talker.

"That's right, I'm afraid you can't afford Ghost Ancestor!"

Fang Pu has already communicated with the Dragon of Wenqi at this time, and their consciousness complements each other. In addition, the tortoise shell has secretly condensed its strength, and they may be able to gain something by working together to attack.

"Presumptuous!" The ghost ancestor was finally angered by Fang Pu's words. He was known as the ghost ancestor, condescending, and all ghosts surrendered. Even a master in the underworld is still imprisoned by him.

"Whether you want to be presumptuous or not is up to you!"

Fang Pu made a decisive decision, flew out of the tortoise shell from the air, and the dragon of Wenqi shot at the same time, and the two forces attacked the ghost ancestor.

"Get back!"

Ghost Ancestor yelled violently, but at this moment, a talisman was released from the tortoise shell, quickly driving away the ghost energy he had condensed, and imprinted it fiercely on his palm.

At the same time, the Dragon of Wenqi was also full of energy, and hit the holy sword hard, shaking the holy sword back.

"Your Excellency actually has such a powerful strength, it's really God's help, Guizu, the debt you owe us will be paid off no matter what today!" Lian Shuntian didn't expect Fang Pu to hurt Guizu at all, let alone Thinking about it and the following can make Ghost Ancestor somewhat difficult to take into account the overall situation.

The black token was shot out by him through the air, just to hit the opponent's forehead and break the ghost ancestor's power.

"Hmph!" Ghost Ancestor snorted twice in a row, then retracted his hand and came back to look at the talisman on it, his face was very ugly, he stared at Fang Pu and said: "You are not a scholar, why do you know the lost Yi Fu!"

"Lian Shuntian, you have to take advantage of others' danger!"

Gui Zu was a bit unexpected when he was hit by Fang Pu just now, and when he saw Lian Shuntian attacking aggressively, he immediately roared, seeing that the timing was wrong, he sneered again and again, and immediately fled.

"It's not that easy to escape!" Lian Shuntian seemed to have thought of this earlier, the black token enveloped the void in darkness in the blink of an eye, and the ghost ancestor was also shrouded in it.

"This is the cage of hell!" Ghost Ancestor was caught in it, smiled disdainfully, and used his power to cut down out of thin air with the holy sword, unexpectedly immediately opened a place, and went away through the air.

"Ghost ancestor, this is a dead spot specially prepared for you!" Lian Shuntian laughed out loud. Although Gui Zu was cunning, he finally fell into his pocket.

"You want to trap me with just this little token of yours, it's really beyond your control!"

Ghost Ancestor dismissed it at all, and then made a move with the Sacred Sword, a thin slit was cut out of the token, and Ghost Ancestor fled openly.

"Lian Shuntian, you can't just let Gui Zu escape like this!" Fang Pu knew that Gui Zu was finally beaten into a mess by both of them at this time, and it would be very disadvantageous if he let the other party breathe.

"Your Excellency, don't worry, the Ghost Ancestor's strength is weak now, and the Sacred Sword is also in a weak stage. When I rescue my junior sister, the Ghost Ancestor will undoubtedly die, but now I still need your Excellency's help!"

Lian Shuntian looked ahead, the locked formation had been broken, and his junior sister was not far away.

(End of this chapter)