call out!

It was only seen that Wei Hong was directly absorbed by the small purple gourd at this time. Fu Xiaochen suddenly covered the lid with a smile flashing across the corner of his mouth. Looking at the collisions of the gourds, he said coldly: "I have been taken in by my amethyst gourd, so don't make unnecessary struggles. Next, you can enjoy it!"

As soon as Fu Xiaochen finished speaking, he shook the gourd violently. At this time, inside the gourd, Wei Hong looked at the slightly dark space without any panic. With a sway, the inside suddenly shone brightly.

Wei Hong felt a burning feeling, and as the light flashed, there was endless flame inside the gourd surrounded Wei Hong. It would be fine if it was just like this, but after the light turned fiery red, countless sword lights stabbed directly towards Wei Hong from all directions.

The amethyst gourd is a top-grade treasure given to him by his master when Fu Xiaochen went down the mountain. Therefore, facing Wei Hong, he had enough confidence and strength. Feeling the situation inside the gourd, Fu Xiaochen smiled faintly, put it away directly, and quickly left.

Just after Fu Xiaochen left, several figures suddenly flashed in the distance. When they descended to the ground, they looked at the unsightly destroyed mountain peak in front of them, but frowned slightly, and then smiled faintly.

"Wei Hong, we will definitely die."

After they left with confidence, many people landed from afar, among which Hualong was in front of him. At this time, Hualong looked at the fight in front of him, and his face became ugly. Although he expected someone to take action, he never expected that he would take action so quickly.

"Walk!"

After carefully sensing, Hua Long naturally understood that Wei Hong was in danger and had a strong murderous intent flashed in his eyes. As the eldest brother of Yangshen Sect, he had to express his opinion on this matter. Although he did not care about Wei Hong's life and death at all, this was related to the face of Yangshen Sect.

After Hua Long and others left with murderous intent, the others looked at each other slightly and almost burst into laughter. However, Liu An, Lu Yuan and others from the Seven Stars Sect were also extremely happy.

"Wei Hong, finally dead."

The few people were naturally extremely happy, and almost no one expected that Wei Hong would survive. After all, he passed the Heavenly Punishment just now when he was extremely weak. Looking at the destroyed mountain, it was obvious that the person who came was extremely powerful. Since he had left, there was no possibility of Wei Hong survived.

In one day, the entire Hongcheng was shocked, and Wei Hong, who caused the perverted heavenly punishment, disappeared like this, and was probably dead. It was a pity! Some people shook their heads and sighed, while Hua Long and others in Hongcheng were looking for Wei Hong as if they were crazy. However, it was useless.

"In a day, there was no movement, and I guess it has been completely refined."

Fu Xiaochen, who was sitting cross-legged in the room, had a purple gourd floating in front of him. The gourd was quiet and couldn't help but smile. However, he understood that Wei Hong's physique was abnormal, and when he thought of this, he suddenly patted him gently again.

The martial arts slapped on the purple gourd as if it had penetrated into the gourd. When he slapped, the amethyst gourd suddenly turned into a layer of coldness with Fu Xiaochen's urdition. Although Fu Xiaochen could not sense the purple gourd, he understood that Wei Hong would definitely not have the chance to survive.

The flames there are Lihuo that can destroy all things in the world, and the subsequent coldness is unstoppable. Because of this, Fu Xiaochen has enough confidence, while in the amethyst gourd, Wei Hong sat cross-legged, his eyes closed, as if he had been sitting and transformed.

It seemed as if snowflakes were falling in the entire gourd, and the sparks with clear visible substances were digested directly before they even fell on Wei Hong's body. Time passed slowly. After an hour, Wei Hong opened his eyes, and a light burst out from Wei Hong's eyes, a hint of coldness appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he stood up suddenly.

boom!

As Wei Hong stood up, his whole body sounded loudly, his hands tightly clenched, and bursts of thunder came from his body. Wei Hong looked at the space in front of him that trapped him, but suddenly he rose to the ground.

At this time, the two fists suddenly hit the sky. As the fists danced, a blue dragon transformed out of Wei Hong's body. Wei Hong exuded endless murderous intent. The blue dragon transformed out roared and rushed up hard.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Qinglong rushed up directly, but hit the gourd hard. Wei Hong used all the terrifying force weighing tens of millions of pounds. Outside, the entire gourd was like a deformation, making a loud bang.

"What's going on?"

When Fu Xiaochen saw the purple gourd in his arms suddenly, his face changed drastically, but before he could react, the purple gourd was suddenly broken, and Wei Hong rose into the sky.

Looking at Fu Xiaochen at this time, Wei Hong sneered, and his big hand suddenly grabbed him. A trace of dragon power came out of Wei Hong's body, and a murderous aura appeared in his eyes, trying to take Fu Xiaochen directly.

ah!

Fu Xiaochen roared loudly and resounded throughout the world. After a brief panic, he returned to normal at this time. Looking at Wei Hong's attack, a long spear transformed from his right hand directly penetrated Wei Hong's palm and blocked it.

"You're so lucky."

Looking at Wei Hong coldly, Fu Xiaochen shouted in a deep voice.

Wei Hong did not say anything, but approached again, but his whole body emitted endless bright light, with strong qi and blood. He directly fought with Fu Xiaochen, and his fists were blasting out. The entire void collapsed and directly bombarded Fu Xiaochen.

puff!

The moment he flew backward, a mouthful of blood spurted out, dyeing the sky red. Wei Hong followed closely behind, and the Demon Peng Art was used to the extreme. In the blink of an eye, he came to Fu Xiaochen. At this moment, Fu Xiaochen could not stop retreating. At the same time, his hands emitted bursts of light, and countless sword lights transformed from the marks blocked Wei Hong.

The body was so strong that Fu Xiaochen did not dare to fight Wei Hong in close combat. There was still blood on the corner of his mouth. Being forced by Wei Hong in this way, Fu Xiaochen was also extremely busy at this time, slowly floating in the sky, looking at Wei Hong, and shouted coldly: "Forbidden Destruction Technique."

With a light shout, Fu Xiaochen's eyes suddenly emitted a blood-red light, covering Wei Hong. At the same time, his fingers were sword energy, and Wei Hong went directly away, while sword energy was extremely regular, as if it was a formation.

Although he easily blocked the sword energy, Wei Hong suddenly felt a feeling of fatigue coming from his body, and the martial energy actually ran slowly, and his face changed slightly. At this time, Fu Xiaochen sneered coldly: "The art of destroying the forbidden art is a technique that I did not pass on to Huazong. It bans your dantian. No matter how strong your physical strength is, you will never escape death today."

It turned out that the forbidden art of destroying the dantian temporarily banned the dantian, making it impossible for the dantian to operate. In this way, the martial arts disappeared temporarily, thus killing the enemy. Seeing Fu Xiaochen's appearance, Wei Hong's eyes also showed a hint of coldness, looking at him like a dead person.

His whole body was shocked, and all the fatigue suddenly disappeared. However, Wei Hong was retreating again and again at this time. He was preparing to kill a blow, but seeing Wei Hong could not stop retreating, Fu Xiaochen was as powerful as a rainbow at this time.

"Hmph, today I will kill you first, borrow your head, and promote my power toward Huazong."

Fu Xiaochen said arrogantly, and at the same time, the marks of his hands became complicated again: "I have to visit the ten major sects in the air. My name is famous for the heads of your ten major sect disciples."

Swish! Swish! Swish!

A series of terrifying sword energy came from Fu Xiaochen's fingers, looking at Wei Hong as if he was looking at a dead person, and said lightly: "It's all over!"

After saying that, Fu Xiaochen's speed suddenly accelerated, and he rushed over like a big roc. At the same time, a sword energy came out from his fingertips, pointing to Wei Hong's eyebrows, obviously wanting to kill him with one blow.

"It's this time!"

Suddenly, just as Fu Xiaochen was about to reach Wei Hong, there was endless murderous intent in Wei Hong's eyes, but his whole person jumped up instantly, and there was no listless look just now. He punched his right hand and punched him directly to smash the finger energy.

At the same time, Wei Hong's speed reached the extreme and punched Fu Xiaochen hard.

"Borrow my head to establish his authority? Your uncle."

Wei Hong had been very angry by Fu Xiaochen's arrogance. At this time, his fists directly hit him, bombarding him with heavy blood, vomiting blood, but Wei Hong did not stop and chased him tightly again, and at the same time stepped on him.

"Just because of you, you still want to fight against the top ten sects in the airspace alone?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wei Hong fell heavily on one foot and kicked Fu Xiaochen directly to the ground, causing dust to fly on the ground, and a large pit several meters high was bombarded by Fu Xiaochen.

"Boy, I'm going to kill you."

With a roar, Fu Xiaochen jumped out of the pit. At this time, there was no more calmness. His hair was dancing wildly, as if he was crazy, and he roared repeatedly. However, if one miscalculation was done, he was at a disadvantage. After Wei Hong broke through to the second grade of the Wu Army, his physical strength could be said to be quite perverted and unstoppable. However, Fu Xiaochen fought with Wei Hong in close combat, and the result was conceivable.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

After the violent collision, Wei Hong's face was ferocious, and he only picked Fu Xiaochen's face. In just a few seconds, he beat Fu Xiaochen into a pig's head. He pulled his hands gently and held it directly in his hand.

"Your uncle, I call you arrogant, I call you arrogant."

One punch and one punch completely completely obscured Fu Xiaochen. No matter how hard Fu Xiaochen struggled, he could never break free.

"Ah! Boy, I'm going to kill you. From now on, there will be no one in heaven and earth."

Roars came from Fu Xiaochen's mouth.

"You can't see this day, so I'll take you on your way."

Wei Hong sneered, but suddenly, he pointed his hands and wanted to kill Fu Xiaochen directly. At this moment, Wei Hong's face suddenly changed slightly. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile phone users please read it.)
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