Break Through the Steam Game Library Chapter 790

Fu Daozi felt a strong anxiety hit his heart, so strong that his eardrum was tingling because of tension. This is his minor problem. Once he feels the crisis, the ear canal will itch, and then it will hurt. Since he was a child, he couldn't be cured, and he couldn't even count as a disease, so he could only calm himself down. Perhaps this was also a factor that contributed to his current temperament.

Since the pill formation, he can't remember the last time he felt this way.

When Fu Daozi was hesitating, Lu Zhengkang's fist had a loophole. The sword circle rebounded like a spring compressed to the limit, suppressing the evil magic phase of Chi Ming, and boiling like a fertile forest and white sword rainbow drowning demon. The body of the image, struggling hard, still can't break free.

This was an excellent opportunity. Fu Daozi knew in his heart that this flaw was strange, so he still held on to his sword.

When the sword circle sword qi crushed the devil, Lu Zhengkang's qi fell silent, and his figure disappeared. Fu Daozi retracted the sword circle and looked at the empty womb hiding world. The light was thick and pure in all directions. The essence of blood crystallization, the aftermath of the battle slowly disappeared, and everything went silent.

Fu Daozi used the dander from his nails to think about it and knew that Lu Zhengkang would never be so easy to take a dog.

"Come out, why did you shrink?" He shouted, "Don't let me underestimate you!"

The marginal blood film of the fetal Tibetan realm vibrated lightly, making a low buzzing sound. Lu Zhengkang's voice went from vague to clear, and finally shook a lot, "... Brother, do you have any tricks? If it's just that. , I'm afraid it's absolutely nothing to me. Although I am not a Saint Seiya, the same trick is of no use to me!"

Fu Daozi sighed silently. He admitted that he had lost. The mana of this demon was too strong. Not only was the amount of mana huge, but the use of this huge amount of mana had overwhelmed him in the Golden Core period. The methods of the Tibetan realm are too subtle, and Fu Daozi's sword formation is still young and naive.

He took out a sword talisman from his arms. This is good for the famous sect. The elders' tricks can be used to protect the younger generations. If it weren't for the world's not so popular storage magic weapon, it is estimated that Fu Daozi should start to confront Lu Zhengkang at this time. It was bombed.

In this talisman, the owner of the vernal equinox mountain is sealed, a pure sword intent of the real person of the Primordial Divine Realm Da Neng Sheng Yan, using the sword intent to draw the talisman, condensed but not scattered, usually take it out and see it to understand the sword. When encountering an opponent that cannot be beaten, he can still paste his face and give him a head escape package combination, and when encountering difficulties, he can follow the sword intent and slip away.

"Lu Zhengkang, your Excellency has a brilliant strategy, and you have a poor heart. When my swordsmanship is successful, I must personally slash you under the sword and splash the sky with blood!"

"Father Dao Dao, why are you so vain in this scene? Could it be the teacher taught you?"

Fu Daozi offered a sword charm, a brilliant stream of soft light overflowed inside, and the wonderful and beautiful light, folded like a mountain and sea, turned into a costumed female sword fairy in an instant, gallantly looking forward to life, she pulled out the thin willow sword from her waist. , Moving up, down, left, and right, each drawn a line, the huge womb Tibetan realm bloomed like petals, the blue sky reappeared in the world.

The sword fairy incarnation of the sword intent turned around, rubbed Fu Daozi's head gently, smiled at him, and disappeared, the sword talisman also burned into ashes and dissipated into the air.

The Diamond Tire Tibetan boundary was broken, Lu Zhengkang suddenly fell out of the void and landed on the head of the cloud, only twenty feet away from Fu Daozi. The two looked at each other, with a seven-sword ring and an iron-cut body, but nothing After Xuanhe's appearance was changed, they were a little bit worried for a while.

Lu Zhengkang coughed and spread the message with his spiritual thoughts: [Brother Fu Daozi, I didn't expect you to have such a good baby. I really envy your good heritage. 】

Fu Daozi was silent and did not answer, but he made a beating to Lu Zhengkang, then raised his sword light and floated away.

Lu Zhengkang smiled, "Fu Daozi, don't think this is a tie."

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Lu Zhengkang stood on the head of the cloud, holding an iron cut.

Fu Daozi sacrificed the Lou Su sword from a distance. Lu Zhengkang waited for the sword light to deceive himself, and gently swung his iron sword on the flying sword. The difficulty of this action can be compared to handing out a beer bottle to an oncoming bullet and then lifting the bottle cap. At the same time it was opened, the bullet hits crookedly, and most definitely, the bottle mouth was intact.

Even a monk can hardly catch the spirit of flying sword. This kind of performance is the crushing of the sense of time and realm. As for Lu Zhengkang, he completely sorted out the opponent's sword path, and the same move was used on him a second time, and there would be no heads.

Fu Daozi was shocked. Lu Zhengkang flew towards him with a cloud head. The sword fairy hurriedly made moves, but they were easily blocked by Lu Zhengkang's wave of iron and iron. It could not even be said that there were back and forth. Lu Zhengkang fought back and forth, but he walked leisurely, as if roaming in the peach forest of fallen flowers.

Fu Daozi suddenly numbed his scalp, this person is the great power of the Yuanshen Stage!

He immediately retracted Feijian and stared at Lu Zhengkang carefully.

"Who is your Excellency? As a giant of the Primordial God Stage, hiding in the corner of the little Yang Kingdom, is it possible that your Excellency is the Lord of the Scarlet Heaven Palace?"

Lu Zhengkang stared at this person~www.mtlnovel.com~ Why? If you know that you can't beat it, it's better to stop. Now when you come back, I still have a cup of fragrant tea waiting for you. "

Fu Daozi remained silent for a long time, and finally, slowly nodded, a golden core stage, lost to the soul stage, not cold.

The two landed on Xinyue Town again. At this time, the crowds on the street had disappeared. Old people were sitting by the wall and chatting. A group of children were running around and playing. Their entertainment was simple and simple. Fu Daozi and Lu Zhengkang were side by side. And okay, looking at these mortals, the joyful smile cannot be faked.

A group of little kids walked without looking at the way, and the first one hit Fu Daozi's leg, seeing that he was about to fall, the Taoist priest hurriedly bent over to hold him, and the little kids blinked, not afraid at all. fun.

"Little layman, look ahead while playing around."

"I know, I know." The little boy was stubborn, opened Fu Daozi's hands, turned back and ran away with his friends.

Lu Zhengkang curled his lips, "This kid is really rude."

Fu Daozi wasn't angry, and smiled, "Who wasn't stubborn when he was a child?"

Lu Zhengkang nodded, "Brother Dao is open-minded, let's go, Master Jing Bodhi may be waiting soon."

"We met in no time." Fu Daozi said in a low tone, "If you have something to say, I won't talk about Yang Guo again, but, Brother Lu, please, before making any decisions, please consider these people. "

"Don't be a saint here. Are you cold when you stand on the moral high ground? People in Yang are carefree, much faster than our hard work. Go, drink tea and tea, the swordsmanship used by the daoists earlier , Is faintly related to the Western Qisu, why should we discuss and explore the astrology?"

"Just what you want."

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