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Chapter 867

In front of the attic, the warm wind is gentle,

A three-foot long sword came out of the sky, silently and quietly. The moment it appeared, it had already arrived in front of Lu Ya.

Fusang trees stand tall and support them with thick and broad trunks. Endless power is nurtured with the branches. The branches are engraved with road patterns, and the branches are like long whips, causing waves of air to stir up the rising flames. Lu Yi's eyes flowing, without any relaxation. One hand has gently stroked the immortal-killing flying knife gourd. He has assassinated so many times, and he has already known the purpose of this. This is to let himself relax his vigilance and create an opportunity for his subsequent real body raid.

Crack, Crack, Crack!!!!!!!!!

The branches are shattered when they touch it, and the three-foot long sword is extremely sharp. The branches are cut off, which also allows Lu Ya to understand the enemy's strength and transform into such strength. This is the true body.

Lu Ya did not hesitate, he bowed decisively, "Please turn around!"

The gourd's mouth was lifted open, and a bright light rushed out, more than three feet high, and something appeared on it, seven inches long, with eyebrows and eyes, and two white lights in the eyes.

"Stay!" With a loud shout, Yang Qifeng was no longer hiding, his body was extremely growing, his skin turned golden, and he turned into a giant. Under the black armor, his whole body was full of gold, and his fighting golden body had been used.

The burning sparks turned from nothingness to substance, one after another, the flowers bloomed red gold, and continued to gather from four directions in the southeast, west and north. The flames gathered together, forming a flame monster. Its flames were burning all over its body, its eyes were scarlet, and its mouth was swallowed white light, and it swallowed the immortal-killing flying knife in one mouth. A roar shook thousands of miles. The Sun Palace shook, and a surge of pressure spread from all directions, constantly pressing towards the Landing Press,

The Sun Palace forms its own world. The land in this world is like a cancer, constantly being excluded by the world, not being accommodated by the world, and being oppressed all the time.

"You have mastered the Sun Palace Formation, you have refined the Sun Palace core," Lu Ya's eyes flashed, and he realized in an instant that he could block the immortal-killing flying knife. The other party successfully refined the Sun Palace core, and his surprised expression disappeared immediately. Even if he refined the Sun Palace core, what could it be? The main array of the large array in the Sun Palace has been broken by himself. The saint who spent many years planning was not a good fight. He preached in a cold tone; "If the main array Nine Sun Flame Sword Formation is healthy, someone will preside over it, I will turn around and leave immediately."

"Nine Yang Flame Sword Formation is now broken, and the remaining formations are used to suppress the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife, and the remaining power can be more than a little more,"

"If you kill me, I will save you from continuing to find the core of the Sun Palace,"

"I'm shameless," Yang Qifeng's expressionless face. Lu Ya's tone was full of contempt. The other party looked down on him at all. How could Yang Qifeng not know the reason? It's not because Yang Qifeng rose too quickly. He and Yang Qifeng had no intersection. Naturally, they were not empathetic. Some rumors were just touted. This may be because they were not the real body of the other party. It was just one of the three corpses. Each of the three corpses has their own shortcomings. Both good and evil corpses amplified their own defects.

Qi and blood rushing to the night, like the Yangtze River, surging continuously, condensed into a wolf smoke sweeping all directions. The fighting golden body is an alienated version of the ancestor witch's true body. It is incomparable to the ancestor witch's true body, but it also has the characteristics of the ancestor witch's true body. The ancestor witch can wield the world with the ancestor witch's true body and can compete with the strongest people who understand the great way. This ancestor witch's true body is unique, can match the great way, and can naturally control the rules of heaven and earth, just like the ancestor witch Zhurong's strong way of fire. Yang Qifeng's fighting golden body is also in line with the great way of fire, but it is not as good as Zhurong's able to control it at will, but where is it at the moment? This is in the Sun Palace. It does not mention the gain of the formation to him, but the environment of the Sun Stars is the largest increase in his fighting golden body.

Here, Yang Qifeng's strength has improved significantly. He has become more and more comfortable in controlling the flame from obscure. The rolling golden flames surrounded him and began to burn. All of these flames were golden flames of the sun.

The Jue Xian Sword buzzed and a light roar. The Jue Xian Sword burst out, and it was like a net, spreading everywhere.

At this moment, the Sword of the Euxian Sword was no longer concealed, and the sharpness of the innate treasure began to appear. The sharp sword energy cuts all directions, but the solid space of the Sun Palace was also stabbed out by black dots. This is the endless void produced by the shattering of space. The sword energy swept through a wave of flames higher than a wave.

With the help of the geographical advantage and possessing the treasure in his hand, his strength has increased to a terrifying level. The possibility of reaching the strongest is not high, but no one in the level of the quasi-saint can be his opponent.

With a shocking blow, Lu Ya's expression changed again and again. He disappeared easily and freely, and was replaced by horror.

The defense formed by the Fusom tree is about to collapse at once, and the two sides have no comparison at all. This is not that the Fusom tree is not good, but that the other party is too strong.

With one sword, not only did he break the Fusang tree, but he also shattered Lu Ya's defensive treasures. However, the Fusang tree and the defensive treasures finally won Lu Ya the opportunity, and he successfully avoided the attack.

"The Sword of the Immortality,"

The reputation of the four swords of Zhuxian is so powerful that as long as the practitioners of the vast world have never heard of the reputation of the four swords of Zhuxian, no one would have expected that the Sage of the Sword of the Sword would be in Yang Qifeng's hands.

Yang Qifeng did not reply. His arm was waving from top to bottom, and another sword was waving. Jue Xian Sword was in the air. He originally planned to expel Lu Ya, but he did not use Jue Xian Sword. If Lu Ya left and conveyed the news about Jue Xian Sword in his hands, then this was a shocking event. The Jie Sect did not know how hard it took to find Jue Xian Sword. The Jie Sect would mess with Jie Sect. Yun Xiao, a strong man who cut off the three corpses, would target him. No one knew how strong Yun Xiao was now. All the successful ones were missing. Only know that Yun Xiao had surpassed the level of the strongest.

But when Yang Qifeng refined the core of the Sun Palace and used the battle gold with the formation, Yang Qifeng knew that his worries were unnecessary. The environment of the Sun and Stars had an increase in the battle gold body, and the formation was blessed. With the treasure in hand, he was already the first quasi-saint. If Lu Ya escaped, wouldn't he be a waste?
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