The sword failed to hurt Zhu Hairong, but Li Fuchen knew that the opponent had Ji Dao armor on him.
A piece of Ji Dao armor is equivalent to giving Zhu Hairong a defensive Ji Dao martial arts. It is not that easy to break the defense. At least with his ability, he cannot break the defense, let alone injure the opponent.
Already.
Li Fuchen wanted to leave, but Zhu Hairong would let him leave.
He flicked his hand and a red talisman flew towards Li Fuchen.
On the way, the talisman burned and the fire bird appeared, wrapping Li Fuchen in an instant.
Crackling!
The protective sword element outside Li Fuchen's body was burned to the point of bursting. The next moment, the regular force field also exploded, and the flames raged mercilessly on Li Fuchen's body.
Zhu Hairong's face was full of coldness. This Fire Bird Talisman is more powerful than the Lie Yang Pearl, and its attack speed is several times that of the Lie Yang Pearl. If it weren't for the Fire Bird Talisman's limit on the number of times it can be used, it would have been with Feiyun Dao before.
In the holy battle, he will definitely make the opponent suffer a little. Of course, he also knows that the Fire Bird Holy Talisman can only make Feiyun Sword Saint suffer a little at most. It is basically impossible to defeat the opponent, so he endures not having it.
Use.
"Should be dead!"
Zhu Hairong is preparing to take back the Fire Bird Talisman.
Whoosh!
A ray of sword light rushed out from the flames and rushed to the horizon.
With the protective sword element and the regular force field, most of the power of the Fire Bird Talisman has been offset, and what is left is not enough to hurt Li Fuchen.
Zhu Hairong was stunned. Li Fuchen had already flown far away. According to the opponent's speed, even if he could catch up, he would not be able to catch up.
When the Firebird Talisman fell on his hand, Zhu Hairong's face became extremely gloomy, and his murderous intent was so strong that the earth cracked open.
Hundreds of miles away, Li Fuchen said to himself: "This can't go on like this. From now on, everywhere I go will be filled with saint-level powerhouses. Not to mention ordinary saint-level powerhouses, those who are powerful or possess many secret treasures.
The threat to me is too great. I must upgrade my sword practice to the quasi-sage level as soon as possible. As for the Ji Dao secret treasure, although it can increase my strength, with my current sword energy, I cannot activate the Ji Dao secret treasure several times."
Activating the Ji Dao secret treasure consumes more infuriating energy than activating the Ji Dao weapon. Li Fuchen probably won't be able to activate the Ji Dao secret treasure a few times.
Black Whirlpool Island may not be big or small, but due to the large number of Saint Lords and Demon Saints coming up, wars will often occur. There are many reasons for wars, but the most important thing is for treasures.
The treasures on Black Whirlpool Island are so precious. There are often more than a hundred top-quality spiritual stones. You must know that even the Holy Lord does not have many top-quality spiritual stones on his body. After all, every time the Holy Lord advances to a higher level, he needs to consume more top-quality spiritual stones.
There are too many, not enough for cultivation. Unless they are some extremely powerful saints, or those with incredible luck, they will have a large number of top-quality spiritual stones. If anyone knows, Li Fuchen got a shadow fruit and a light mango,
I will definitely hunt down Li Fuchen to the ends of the earth.
You must know that these two treasures, even if they are found in the universe, are top-level treasures. Let alone ordinary saints, even top-level saints will be jealous.
…
"But Zhu Jia Zhu Hairong."
From a distance, the man in green who had fought with Li Fuchen before and had the secret treasure Qiankun Ring saw Zhu Hairong and sent a message from afar.
"Who are you?"
Zhu Hairong didn't know the other party.
The man in green said: "I'm going to fuck a holy king."
"What's the matter?"
Zhu Hairong could see that the opponent had the third level of cultivation in the Unity Realm. He was sure of defeating the opponent, but he was not sure of keeping him.
"Have you ever seen this man?"
Qianyi Shengjun used his true energy to outline the image of Li Fuchen.
If Guang Mango wasn't so important, he would never ask Zhu Hairong. Who doesn't know that the Zhu family is domineering and has always been arrogant.
"Why should I tell you?"
Zhu Hairong naturally recognized Li Fuchen and asked.
Qianyi Shengjun said: "He has a treasure on him, and it is a very top-notch treasure. If Brother Zhu is willing to cooperate with me, after getting the treasure, we will give you 30-70 points. I will give you 70 points."
He was completely willing to give up, even though he knew that Zhu Hairong was not a good person. If he got Guang Mango afterwards, the other party would probably attack him or refuse to admit his guilt.
However, he also has his own trump card. If he can't beat the opponent, he is still sure to escape.
"What treasure?"
Zhu Hairong's eyes flashed with light, and a look of regret flashed at the same time.
Saint Lord Qianyi said that it was a top-notch treasure, and its value was probably no lower than the top-grade Fire Yuan Crystal. If he had known that the other party had such a treasure, he would have kept him even if he had to pay some price.
After thinking for a while, Holy Lord Qian Yi still said: "Light mango."
With his own strength, he couldn't defeat Li Fuchen, so he could only rely on Zhu Hairong.
Hearing this, Zhu Hairong breathed quickly. The light mango was actually a light mango. Compared with the light mango, the best fire crystal was nothing. It is no exaggeration to say that the value of a light mango is enough to make him a high-level saint. Outstanding.
"Aren't you afraid that I will regret it?"
Zhu Hairong looked at Lord Qianyi.
Holy Lord Qian Yi smiled and said: "I'm afraid, of course I'm afraid, so I want you to swear an oath."
Swearing is not fatal to the Holy Lord, but it will affect the Holy Lord's Taoist heart. Unless he is a Demonic Saint, no one will swear carelessly in boredom.
Zhu Hairong was a little hesitant. He didn't dare to swear randomly. Who knew what the consequences would be. "If you want to cooperate, show your confidence." Zhu Hairong decided that if the other party didn't have any trump cards, he would refuse to cooperate.
Saint Qianyi took out the Qiankun Ring, and after stimulating it, a terrifying suction force was born, "I wonder if this is enough?"
"Cosmic circle replica!"
Zhu Hairong saw the function of the Qiankun Ring at a glance.
The opponent with the Qiankun Ring is indeed qualified to cooperate with him. After all, Li Fuchen is very slippery. If he is not careful, the opponent will slip away.
Next, Zhu Hairong swore that he would not take action against Saint Lord Qian Yi. After taking back Guang Mango, he divided the accounts between three and seven. If he violated this oath, his path to martial arts would stagnate.
Seeing that Zhu Hairong had sworn, Saint Lord Qianyi breathed a sigh of relief. Of course, he would not naively think that the other party would abide by the oath. After all, if he got the light mango, this oath would be worth thousands of top-quality spiritual stones.
Deep in the Black Whirlpool Island, Li Fuchen didn't know that Qian Yishengjun and Zhu Hairong were united.
But even if he knew, he wouldn't care.
The soldiers will come to block the water and the earth will cover them up. If they really want to fight to the death, he may not be able to do anything to the two of them.
Unknowingly, Li Fuchen came outside a small valley.
In this small valley, there was a faint and extremely obscure fluctuation.
The moment Li Fuchen stepped into the small valley, the space changed, and a strange world appeared in front of Li Fuchen.
"What level of formation is this!"
Li Fuchen was shocked.
Before entering the small valley, he scanned it with the power of his soul, but found no trace of the formation. Obviously, the formation covering the small valley exceeded his imagination. It was at least a ninth-level high-level formation, and there were even some.
It may be a ninth-level top-level formation.
This is a broken world, filled with the aura of despair and death everywhere.
"Um?"
In the distance, Li Fuchen saw a corpse. Judging from the remaining aura of the corpse, it was clear that he was a holy king.
As he got closer, Li Fuchen found that the body had decomposed. What was strange was that the storage bag on the body was still there.
I thought there would be nothing good in the bag, but when Li Fuchen opened it, he found that there were a lot of resources in the bag, including two top-quality spiritual stones.
"Did he die from the power of the formation?"
Li Fuchen frowned.
If the other party was killed by someone, the bag on his body would definitely be taken away. Since it was not taken away, it means that he was not killed by homicide.
After finding a place, Li Fuchen began to practice.
This formation is full of weirdness and has to be guarded against. At this stage, the only thing he can do is to improve his strength.
After the two top-grade spirit stones were consumed, Li Fuchen's true energy cultivation was still stuck at the ninth level of the Dharma Realm, and he was still a little short of the quasi-sage. However, Li Fuchen had a feeling that with a few more top-grade spirit stones, he would be 100% sure.