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Text_Chapter 632 Tyrannical

Boom!

A terrifying air current erupted in the open space, and everyone seemed to be in a hot hell. From the inside to the outside, there was an extreme feeling of heat. Some people with weak cultivation even felt the vitality and moisture evaporating, which frightened them.

One jump.

Everyone is like this, especially Wang Yuan and others who are shrouded in the Burning Sword Sword Domain.

Under the terrifying sword field, except for Wang Yuan, most of the vitality and water in the body of the others evaporated, and they were seriously injured in an instant.

The protection of the battle formation was useless and could not stop the invasion of Li Fuchen's sword intent at all.

This was something Li Fuchen had to hold back, otherwise everyone except Wang Yuan would die with one strike.

Heaven-level mid-level sword moves are stronger than Li Fuchen imagined.

This kind of strength is not strength in power, but strength in level and understanding of rules.

In the early stages of martial arts, everyone's understanding of rules is not high. The true meaning of rules has no other effect except increasing strength.

But in the later stages of martial arts, the strength of the rule perception determines a person's level.

For example, if Li Fuchen's strength remains the same, but his cultivation becomes higher and his sword skills are lower, then this sword will be on par with Wang Ji's battle formation at best, and not much better.

However, Li Fuchen's understanding of the rules was too high, and he was unable to defend against the opponent's battle formation, and was directly penetrated.

"Heaven-level intermediate swordsmanship?"

Mo Wuchou frowned.

Emperors of the Dharma Realm, with similar cultivation levels, are the weakest beings who have mastered low-level heaven-level martial arts, while those who have mastered low-level heaven-level skills and intermediate-level heaven-level martial arts are relatively strong.

There are top emperors who have mastered heaven-level intermediate martial arts and heaven-level intermediate martial arts. As for the great emperors, they have basically mastered heaven-level high-level martial arts. There is no reason to say that they are so strong.

In terms of martial arts attainments alone, Li Fuchen is already no weaker than the relatively stronger Emperor of the Dharma Realm.

Mo Wuchan couldn't imagine how Li Fuchen practiced.

You must know that with the understanding of the king of Yuanhai Realm, even if he is put in front of him the intermediate level martial arts, it will be difficult to comprehend the advanced realm, and the same is true for the Eight Star Root Bone.

Could it be that Li Fuchen is the Nine Star Root Bone?

impossible!

Mo Wuyou denied it immediately.

It is impossible for nine-star root bones to appear in the Ditian Continent. Only high-level continents can produce nine-star root bones. This is the consensus of everyone.

His appearance was dry, and there was a trace of fear in Wang Yuan's expression.

Just now, he felt the crisis of death.

His vitality and the water in his body evaporated by less than half in one fell swoop.

"you……"

Wang Yuan pointed his finger at Li Fuchen, his body was shaking and he couldn't say anything harsh.

Li Fuchen said: "In my eyes, you are just a weakling. If I want to kill you, I only need one sword."

Everyone looked at Mo Wuchou. They wanted to see how Mo Wuchou solved this matter.

Mo Wuchou cleared his throat and said, "It's better to settle your grudges outside the Void Garden, please."

As he said that, Mo Wuchou used his right hand in vain.

Seeing this, everyone understood.

Mo Wuchou didn't want to deal with this matter anymore.

That's right, the strength shown by Li Fuchen is definitely at the level of a high-level war emperor. Even if Mo Wuchou wanted to take care of it, he couldn't. If he accidentally loses to Li Fuchen, the reputation of the four young masters will be at stake.

And comparing their feelings, if they were replaced by Mo Wuchen, he would definitely not care. After all, this is Wang Yuan's business, why bother to stand up for Wang Yuan.

Li Fuchen still had to give Mo Wuchen face. He had already offended Wang Yuan, so there was no need to offend Mo Wucheng again.

Therefore, Li Fuchen simply left the Void Garden.

Wu Huan followed.

On the street outside the Void Garden, Wu Huan said: "My master was actually besieged and killed by the heads of the Wang family and the Long family, so I am unwilling to trade with Wang Yuan."

Li Fuchen said: "You have to be careful, Wang Yuan is a man of vengeance and will definitely take revenge on you."

Wu Huan said: "The same goes for you. In addition to the King's Halberd Battle Formation, the Wang family also has the Great King's Halberd Battle Formation, and even more powerful battle formations. Once surrounded, unless you are an emperor in the Dharma Realm, you will definitely die."

The battle formation is the foundation of a force. In front of the battle formation, it is difficult for top geniuses to compete.

Li Fuchen nodded, "I know."

Having experienced the Red Copper Continent, he knew very well that a battle formation of thirty-two people should be nothing in the Wang family. An emperor-level force like this would definitely have a battle formation of more than a hundred people.

The two chatted for a while and then parted ways.

After thinking for a while, Li Fuchen took out the summons token and summoned Shangguan Yu.

He felt it was time to separate.

Not wanting to implicate Shangguan Yu is only secondary.

The main thing is to travel alone.

He has always been accustomed to walking freely around the world alone.

What's more, he plans to save Yuan Long next.



Dongke Town is a famous town in Void City.

Donglai Inn in the town.

"Two rootless flowers with a temperature of four hundred years have at least allowed my Dantian to reach the seventh level of the Yuanhai Realm. Next, I have to rescue Senior Brother Yuan. His cultivation level is too low."

"But before that, we must first get rid of the skull blood curse."

It's too dangerous to rescue people in the Blood Emperor's territory. Having a skull blood curse on his body is tantamount to seeking death.

In the guest room, Li Fuchen took a deep breath and activated his sword intent, sweeping it across his body.

Everyone's sword intention is unique because it carries a personal imprint.

And everything on Li Fuchen also carries his personal brand, so the sword will not destroy Li Fuchen's body, it will only destroy things without Li Fuchen's brand.

There is no doubt that the Skeleton Blood Curse exists without Li Fuchen's imprint.

Of course, as time passes, you won’t know.

The top curse in the legend can even curse the opponent's bloodline. No matter how many generations it is passed down, as long as there is a trace of the same bloodline in the body, it will be cursed.

Sword intention is a rule of swordsmanship. It is not hindered by any obstacles and spreads all over Li Fuchen's body. Even the deepest part of his body is filled with sword intention.

The blood curse of the skull, which was originally invisible and qualityless, slowly appeared.

It is like a bloody skeleton, shrouded in a net formed by the sword's will, and is constantly struggling.

"Destroy."

Li Fuchen frantically activated his sword intent, slowly dispelling the skull's blood curse.

The skull blood curse was unwilling to be destroyed and tried to penetrate into the depths of Li Fuchen's soul.

It's a pity that it looked in the wrong direction. The powerful soul made Li Fuchen's mind and will extraordinarily strong, and the skull blood curse bounced back as if it had hit a wall.

Hee hee hee hee hee hee…

The Skeleton Blood Curse is getting smaller and lighter, and the situation is developing in a good direction.

Just when the skull blood curse was only as thick as a hair, Li Fuchen's energy and blood suddenly lost a lot. At the same time, the skull blood curse became stronger again.

"I'm not afraid of breaking it."

Li Fuchen's expression remained unchanged, as if he had expected this situation.

Bang bang bang...

The seemingly powerful Skeleton Blood Curse, under the attack of the sword, was far less difficult to deal with than before, and began to be annihilated from the inside out.

It turns out that the qi and blood in Li Fuchen's body contains Li Fuchen's personal imprint. The skull blood curse absorbs the qi and blood, and naturally also absorbs Li Fuchen's personal imprint. The sword intention also contains Li Fuchen's personal imprint. Under the combination of the inside and the outside, the skeleton

It's strange that the blood curse is easier to deal with.

Of course, this is mainly because Li Fuchen's sword intention is too strong now, and the curse seal has reached an extremely high level, so he can suppress the Skeleton Blood Curse. Otherwise, he would not even be able to reveal the Skeleton Blood Curse.

puff!

When the last trace of the skull blood curse was extinguished, Li Fuchen felt light all over, feeling that a layer of shackles had been lifted.

In a distant underground palace.

The Blood Emperor opened his eyes.

"The blood curse on the skull was actually lifted."

The Blood Emperor's face was gloomy.

He didn't take it seriously when the Skeleton Blood Curse was suppressed before. After all, the opponent couldn't suppress it forever, and as time went by, the Skeleton Blood Curse would become stronger and stronger.

"Good luck to you."

The Blood Emperor closed his eyes.


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