Feng Wuchen now has the Eight Dragon Abyss Meridians, and the amount of Heavenly Spiritual Energy he has stored is a hundred times that of ordinary people of the same level. He also has the Heaven-Destroying Sword Technique that can quickly refine the Spiritual Energy.
Fang Xiaohan even had nine dantians directly, and formed a nine-gong formation, which was endless.
In a sense, the battery life of these two people is basically endless. It is basically impossible to fight until the moment when the spiritual power is exhausted.
Feng Wuchen held the Burning Moon Sword and fought with Fang Xiaohan for more than a hundred rounds. Suddenly, he was knocked out of his hands by a clever move by the opponent. Fang Xiaohan once again used that weird method to kill Fang Xiaohan.
The Burning Moon Sword withdrew its hand and entered the black hole!
But before Fang Xiaohan could be happy, a third sword suddenly appeared in Feng Wuchen's palm!
"I go……"
At that moment, even Fang Xiaohan's eyes were no longer greedy, but filled with wonder!
How many good things does this man have in front of him?
Dao swords comparable to divine weapons! He took out three swords in a row!
Moreover, this person had been fighting with him for so long. If it were an ordinary person, he would probably be exhausted by now, right?
However, Feng Wuchen did not suffer from any shortage of battery life. Obviously, he was not an ordinary person!
"Let's see how many good things you still have! I'll collect them all for you! Come again!"
After a few more moves, Fang Xiaohan raised his palm fiercely, and the yin and yang rotated.
"Suppression!"
He shouted loudly, and Feng Wuchen's arm suddenly felt a little numb.
Seeing that the third sword is about to come out again!
At the critical moment, Feng Wuchen becomes cruel!
"Like baby so much? Then I'll give you a big one! Do you dare to ask for it?"
As soon as he finished speaking, his mind moved and his Dantian trembled slightly. In an instant, a nine-fold sword tower appeared in front of him. The tower was emitting a sinister sword energy, which was particularly terrifying.
Seeing Long Yuan, Fang Xiaohan took a deep breath, and immediately swallowed: "What a baby! Mine! They're all mine! Come in!"
As Fang Xiaohan laughed, Long Yuan was already sucked into his body in the blink of an eye!
"Hahaha! Thank you so much!"
However, Fang Xiaohan's happiness was not over yet.
Suddenly, his expression suddenly changed.
"What...what's going on?"
Immediately afterwards, his body trembled slightly and his movements became a little strange!
Feng Wuchen spotted this moment and directly activated the power of the demonic body, punching it down!
Without Long Yuan, Feng Wuchen would not be able to mobilize the power of his spiritual veins, but the pure physical power would be enough!
"boom!"
After a punch came down, Fang Xiaohan raised his sword to block it.
"boom!"
There was a loud noise, and Fang Xiaohan's face turned pale. Where was the relaxation and joy he had just now?
"Son of a bitch...what did you do?"
At that moment, he felt like his body was turbulent, as if he was in the middle of a fight and suddenly got upset.
For a moment, I didn’t know where to look!
He gritted his teeth fiercely and activated his body skills to escape.
But how could Feng Wuchen let him get his wish? He immediately opened fire and chased after him.
Fang Xiaohan's speed was not inferior to Feng Wuchen's, but now that the latter had lost his spiritual veins, he should have been even better.
It happened that the crux had struck, and he was extremely uncomfortable. It was simply an extravagant hope for him to get rid of Feng Wuchen.
In line with the principle of taking advantage of your illness to kill you, after Feng Wuchen caught up with this guy, he used his physical strength to the extreme and beat him severely.
Although Fang Xiaohan had the Supreme Immortal at his side, he suffered a lot from being chased and beaten by Feng Wuchen so frequently. He was like a frightened rabbit being chased around the world.
At this moment, Feng Wuchen was finally proud and proud!
After all, he had been fighting with this guy for about half a day, but he didn't get any advantage.
You have Zhang Liang
Gee, I have a wall ladder!
When fighting Fang Xiaohan, he seemed to be looking in the mirror.
He will be too righteous, and the other party will be too righteous.
He has the true form of the demon, and the opponent has the magic of the sword demon.
He has the Eight Meridians of Longyuan, while the other party has the Nine Great Dantians!
He has the Nine Swords of Longyuan, but the other party has the inner world that takes away the weapons!
After fighting for so long, not only did Yu Danhong’s Tao Seed not get back, but two of his swords were taken away by the opponent.
After suffering such a big loss, if I just go back, I'm afraid my reputation in this life will be ruined!
So when this guy just used that method again, he suddenly got up and sucked Long Yuan in directly!
Long Yuan is an extraterrestrial thing. Not to mention that it is impossible for the opponent to suppress it, just a few existences in Long Yuan are not vegetarians.
The current situation means that he made the right bet!
There are not only many strong men in Longyuan, but also a heavenly beast. At this moment, I am afraid that the world in his body has rebelled!
Just as Feng Wuchen was punching and palming, he was having a good time.
"Get out of my way!"
Fang Xiaohan shouted angrily, and while fighting back Feng Wuchen, the black hole in his palm appeared again, and this time, he was sucked into it!
"Um?"
Seeing this, Feng Wuchen wanted to stop him, but he just missed it!
In a moment, the other party disappeared directly on the spot and was no longer heard.
This scene made Feng Wuchen dumbfounded!
What's going on? Can the time in the body still absorb one's own body?
This is unreasonable!
Just when he was worried, fearing that he would play too big.
"Wow!"
There was a flash of black light on the spot, but Fang Xiaohan's figure left and came back again. At a glance, he was even more embarrassed.
At this moment, where is Fang Xiaohan’s usual life?
That cynical look.
At a glance, his face was extremely gloomy and his eyes were bloodshot, as if he had an sworn hatred against someone.
"Ah!" He raised his head and screamed, and then shouted angrily: "Fuck you! Get out of here!"
The moment he finished speaking, he raised his hand fiercely, the vortex in his palm rose again, and the next moment, Long Yuan was sprayed out.
"..."
Seeing this, Feng Wuchen had a thought and directly took Long Yuan back to his dantian.
After a moment of sensing, I discovered that not only the three swords that had been taken away had returned to Longyuan, but Yu Danhong's Tao Seed had also been taken back.
Moreover, on the first floor of Longyuan, there are even countless more heavenly materials and earthly treasures, as well as various fresh elixirs, and even several magic weapons!
These resources are more than a hundred times more than what Feng Wuchen had accumulated before!
"I'll go! Have you evacuated this little bandit's home?"
"Hehe..." At this time, Xiao Renfeng smiled evilly: "I'll scare you to death if I tell you! Do you know how many treasures there are in that little thief's body?"
Feng Wuchen was stunned: "Aren't these enough?"
"These are nothing, even a tenth of them have not been moved, and this grandson just spit it out in Long Yuan..."
"..."
For a moment, Feng Wuchen was stunned.
one tenth?
These resources are already comparable to the tens of thousands of years of accumulation of the top aristocratic families in the nine heavens, right?
But it's still less than one-tenth of that kid's?
Does he have... No! How many resources has he grabbed?
No wonder his accomplices call him a little bandit!
This guy is really a bandit!
Just when Feng Wuchen was in disbelief, Fang Xiaohan seemed to have lost his mind and kept rushing towards Feng Wuchen.
"How dare you steal my things...Dare you steal my things! You bastard! I will fight with you! Ah!"
Chapter completed!