Chapter 738: Commander of the Light Pole
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"What, you're going to wipe us out?"
Ji Xu seemed to have heard a big joke, and couldn't help but raise his head and laugh. (Please search, or enter directly to see the latest chapter)
The corners of Dong Linye's mouth were raised, and he looked at Han Fusheng with pity, quite disdainful.
Although it is said that Han Fusheng's strength is strong, he has always deliberately suppressed his realm cultivation, and he has a profound background, and he is among the best among the young supremes of the heavens and all races, but if he wants to contend with the three young supremes of Ji Xu, Zi Feiyu, and Donglinye with his own strength, he is inevitably a little overwhelmed.
Zi Feiyu didn't smile, on the contrary, his face was very grim.
"Brother Ji, Brother Donglin."
Zi Feiyu secretly thought to the voice, "You must not underestimate this Han Fusheng, this son has a profound background, and he is only a thin line away from the realm of the Sage, and compared to us, it is several small realms higher." In addition, in the hands of this Han Fusheng, there is a holy king weapon, which is extremely terrifying! ”
Hearing the sound, Ji Xu and Dong Linye's faces couldn't help but change, and their eyes looked at Han Fusheng with a little more solemnity.
"Tsk, this Han Fusheng is actually about to become the Great Sage of the Terran Race? No wonder they are so arrogant and domineering, and no one is in sight! It turned out that he was going to be promoted to the Great Sage of the Human Race! ”
Ji Xu scolded: "However, this son dares to ignore my dignified Heavenly Jealousy Immortal Body in his eyes, I really don't know how thick the sky is!" ”
Dong Linye's nose trembled, a little disdainful, "Hey, I thought it was amazing, it turned out that I had a holy king weapon in my hand." Although it is said that in terms of magic weapons, it is a cut above us, but compared to Brother Lin, it is not worth mentioning at all. ”
After a pause, Dong Linye's wrist flicked, and the demon rope in his hand continued to expand and contract, and the treasure was full of light.
Indeed, although Zi Feiyu, Dong Linye and the others present did not have a holy king weapon, Lin Yi had a holy king weapon in his hand, and even a forbidden weapon.
Han Fusheng relied on a holy king weapon, so he dared not to put Zi Feiyu, Dong Linye and others in his eyes, in fact, in front of Lin Yi, he was not even a fart.
"Brothers, do it!"
Ji Xu let out a low snort, waving the heirloom saint soldier in his hand, and he was about to kill the killer. When he landed, a majestic force swept down, surging towards Han Fusheng.
"Stop!"
At the last moment, Han Fusheng burst into a loud shout, and the foot of stepping on the five-colored clam shell was also slightly forced, and when he landed, the huge five-color clam shell was directly stepped on by Han Fusheng and fell deep into the mud, and there were also cracks like spider webs on the five-color clam shell.
When he landed, Zi Feiyu, Ji Xu, and Dong Linye all moved, looking at Han Fusheng with a panicked expression.
"Whoever dares to take a step forward, I will kill Zi Feiyu's sweetheart!"
Han Fusheng raised the corners of his mouth with fearlessness, and laughed wickedly, "Give me the magic weapon obediently put down, and I will be arrested." Otherwise, the next moment you will see a fresh corpse. When the time comes, don't blame me for not reminding you! ”
Zi Feiyu's eyelids jumped, and he was so anxious that he stomped his feet, "Han Fusheng, you brute, you kind of come at me, using a woman to blackmail others, what kind of hero is it!" ”
Hearing this, Han Fusheng seemed to have heard a big joke, shook his head and said, "Joke! You are a defeated general, what qualifications do you have to negotiate with me. Besides, I've always liked to use power to suppress people, and it's useless if you don't accept it! ”
Zi Feiyu's breath was suffocated.
I've seen shameless, I've never seen Han Fusheng so shameless, but I'm not ashamed, but proud.
"Brute!" Ji Xu waved the heirloom saint soldier in his hand, his whole body was full of muscles, as long as a waterfall, like a god of war, but at the moment, he didn't dare to take a step forward, for fear that Han Fusheng would kill Zi Mengyao in pain.
This Zi Mengyao is Zi Feiyu's sweetheart, and Zi Feiyu's childhood sweetheart must not be hurt at all.
"Han Fusheng, you despicable and shameless bereaved dog, you will always be so hateful!"
Ji Xu gritted his teeth with hatred, his eyes were fierce, and he couldn't wait to rush forward immediately and eat Han Fusheng alive.
"Less nonsense! Let your people stay away from me, otherwise, don't blame my men for being ruthless. ”
The giant sword in Han Fusheng's hand shook, and the majestic holy power like a mountain and a mountain swept away, and Tang Gao and Tang Zhuang not far away were all shocked and retreated, and blood spilled from their mouths.
"Brother Ji, Brother Donglin."
Zi Feiyu looked at Ji Xu and Dong Linye helplessly.
Ji Xu and Dong Linye glanced at each other, secretly exchanged opinions, immediately nodded slightly, and said coldly at Han Fusheng: "Han Fusheng, let's say, what conditions do you have, as long as we can agree, we will definitely not refuse!" ”
Hearing this, Han Fusheng glanced at the two Han family disciples beside him, and when he landed, the two Han family disciples stepped forward one after another, waving the heirloom saint soldier in their hands, against the five-colored clam shell, as long as there was a little wind and grass, they immediately killed the killer.
"Whoosh!"
Han Fusheng's figure swept away, and he came straight to Zi Feiyu, Dong Linye, and Ji Xu, the corners of his mouth raised, and said, "Okay, happy!" Since you are willing to cooperate, then I will not embarrass you. In this way, you will now erase the blood spirit in your respective natal magic weapons, dedicate all your natal magic weapons to me, and then, I should release Meng Yao. ”
Hearing this, Ji Xu seemed to have heard a funny joke, and couldn't help laughing, "Little bastard, don't be whimsical, if you want to seize Lao Tzu's magic weapon, come and get it yourself!" ”
Before the words fell, Ji Xu, who was full of murderous energy, pounced on Han Fusheng like a god of war, and at the same time, Zi Feiyu, who was bathed in strange fire all over his body, was also like a goshawk fighting a rabbit, and pounced on Han Fusheng.
Ji Xu and Zi Feiyu, one left and one right, opened their bows left and right, and attacked Han Fusheng with all their might.
Whether it is Ji Xu or Zi Feiyu, they have experienced a hundred battles and have exquisite thoughts, so they will not be fooled, obediently put down the magic weapon, and are captured.
If you do that, not only will you not be able to rescue Zi Mengyao, but you will also die in vain.
"Look for death!"
As soon as Han Fusheng saw that the negotiation had not been successful, Ji Xu and the others rushed to make the first move, he couldn't help frowning, waved the holy king weapon in his hand, and stepped forward.
When he landed, a terrifying holy power shrouded down, causing the space to shake, the void hissed, and the figures of Zi Feiyu and Ji Xu shook violently.
"Kill!"
"Kill!" At the same time, the two disciples of the Han family not far away were desperately waving the heirloom saint soldiers in their hands one by one, slashing towards the five-colored clam shells.
Listening to the two crisp sounds of gold and iron strikes, the five-colored clam shell shook suddenly, which was able to resist the attack of the two swords. The treasure light that had originally recovered a little bit also dissipated in an instant.
"Stop!"
Donglin Ye's eyes were fast, and the demon rope flew away, like a swimming snake, divided into two, and without waiting for the two Han family disciples to react, they tied the two of them to Wuhua and tied them like a zongzi.
"Oh no, we've been tricked!"
"Senior Brother Han, help!"
The two disciples of the Han family, one by one, wielded the heirloom saint soldiers, mighty to the sky, who thought, in the blink of an eye, they were tied into a zongzi by the demon rope, unable to move, panicked and shouted loudly.
"The Han family demon, let me die!"
Dong Linye held a hand-me-down holy soldier, let out a low shout, and flew forward, with a flick of his wrist, he slashed two swords, and pierced the chests of the two Han family disciples.
Poof......
The two disciples of the Han family raised their heads and spewed out a mouthful of blood, because their hands and feet were tied, they could only struggle desperately at the time of life and death, and before they had time to release the true yuan, they condensed a body protection shield on the surface of their bodies, and they were pierced through their chests by the heirloom saint soldiers in the east of the night.
Immediately afterwards, with a flick of Dong Linye's wrist, the heirloom saint soldier with majestic holy power instantly pierced the heads of the two Han family disciples.
A sword pierces.
Vitality dissipates.
Disheveled! Disheveled!
In an instant, the two young men of the Han family, Junyan, were paralyzed in a pool of blood, crying for their lives.
"That's it!"
Dong Linye clapped his hands happily, stretched out his hand, and directly put the demon rope into the cuffs, and then, with a wave of his palm, an invisible gravitational force swept down, directly rolling the two heirloom saint soldiers and two storage bags into his hands.