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Chapter 233 Three Fighting Part 2

Chapter 233 Three people fight (2)

The human emperor's pupils are so dark that they almost occupy the whites of his eyes. They are a pair of evil and cold eyes. He has not been human for so many years, and when he looks at people, his eyes are like dead things.

When he stares at someone for a long time, he can't help but give people a creepy feeling.

He said: "Whose is she? Yours?"

His voice was a smoky, slightly hoarse and low tone. He slowly turned his neck and glanced at Liu Jiang Fusheng with a sneer: "Is it still his?"

Liujiang Fusheng met his gaze, but no one moved away first. It was like a tug-of-war, whoever relaxed first would lose the game.

After letting go of Lebao, Liujiang Fusheng handed him over to his entourage to take care of him, and then the crowd paced out.

"Did you use this face to confuse her into marrying you at an early age?" The Human Emperor stared at Liujiang Fusheng, his eyes becoming extremely mean and pointed at him.

Regardless of whether they are men or women, once they become jealous, their faces will usually turn sour.

This was the first time Liujiang Fusheng was praised for his outstanding appearance in such a harsh tone, especially from a love rival. He said lightly: "Why, she is not interested in you?"

He raised his eyes and looked at the Human Emperor, but the provocation and ridicule in his eyes were real.

The Human Emperor was stunned for a moment. He did not expect that this pretty boy would have such a soft-hearted but prickly temperament. He gritted his teeth and suddenly burst into laughter.

He uttered nonsense: "How could she not be interested in me? We were together day and night, and we were very happy. I was just a little curious about her ex-husband. Now that I saw it, it was nothing more than that."

"

Ex-husband?

Everyone was once again inspired by the spirit of the Eight Diagrams, and looked at Liujiang Fusheng with confused eyes.

Is the "she" they are discussing the fake "Hua Mi"?

Then this... is my new love.

They looked at the Human Emperor again, and compared the two, they felt that the taste of the fake "Hua Mi" was suddenly somewhat polarized.

Liujiang Fusheng's chest seemed to have been hit by a heavy blow, and his palms were squeezed tightly in vain.

Every word spoken by the Human Emperor was very harsh. Even though Liujiang Fusheng knew that what the other person said was most likely a lie, and his purpose was just to anger him, but the Dragon's Reverse Scale - Liujiang Fusheng opened his hands in the air and

He grabbed hold of the cool embossed hilt of the sword, pointing straight at him, and his whole body was filled with a murderous aura.

"The evil spirit and ghost body are so filthy, how dare you think of her?"

The Human Emperor waved his sleeves coldly and revealed his fierce look: "Why don't you dare? Why don't you dare? You are only in the stage of becoming a god, am I still afraid of you?"

When they were facing each other in black and white, the air-tearing evil aura belonging to the strong man filled the air. People standing nearby did not dare to approach easily. The powerful collision of airflow even distorted the air near them.

Already.

Under the pressure, those with slightly lower cultivation levels felt their blood surge and felt extremely uncomfortable.

Master Huiming quickly opened a barrier with Master Xianzhi and Master Jingxu to block the pressure for them, otherwise these ordinary disciples would be seriously injured.

Cheng Hong also took action at this time. He summoned a bronze bell from the Qiankun Bag. It was originally no more than the size of a bell in the palm of his hand, but it gradually grew larger as spiritual power was poured into it.

With a wave of his sleeve, the bronze bell turned into a shield and stood guard over the crowd. The bronze bell released a pale golden light and enveloped everyone's heads. In an instant, the pressure they were under was relieved.

Another genius in the stage of becoming a god appears.

Lu Ziyin took a breath and thought, are all the monks in the divine transformation stage like white radish?

No, probably not.

If it is as common as white radish, then what is it? A stunted radish seedling?

Do they have any special cultivation skills? Why can't he do it?

He also often asks himself questions.

Did you practice in the morning?

Did you practice at noon?

Did you practice at night?

Well, they have all practiced.

He is already a cultivator. In the past seven years, he has been in seclusion and doing some sect tasks to improve his actual combat power. He has hardly stopped for a moment, but now he is still left behind by a large distance in the same period. This kind of frustration can only be...

Can Yan Tianjiao understand?

He looked at Yan Tianjiao quietly, but saw that he seemed to have not heard others say that Liujiang Fusheng was the stage of transformation into gods, and he only focused on the front.

"Tell me, Grandmaster and Liujiang Fusheng, why can they reach the stage of becoming gods so quickly?"

Taking drugs?

Not very likely.

Although basically monks who have reached the Nascent Soul Stage want to take medicine to reach the Divine Transformation Stage, they have to swallow tons of it. Let’s not talk about the quantity issue. The high cost of the elixir alone makes it prohibitive for countless people.

Yan Tianjiao originally had no intention of paying attention to Lu Ziyin, but he kept harassing him, so Yan Tianjiao glanced at him angrily: "If I knew, would I still be in the Nascent Soul stage now?"

Upon hearing this, Lu Ziyin hurriedly patted his frightened little heart and let out a breath: "So you don't know either. That's great. This way I will have a psychological balance."

I am not afraid that my opponent will work too hard, but I am afraid that I will be the only one left at the bottom.

A vein jumped on Yan Tianjiao's forehead: "Go away——"

——

"Human Emperor, what on earth are you going to do?" Chenghong Buddha's face said coldly.

The Human Emperor looked at Liujiang Fusheng with lazy eyes: "Of course he wants to kill someone."

"You clearly know her temperament. You came here without telling her. If she finds out afterwards..."

The Human Emperor interrupted the monk's chanting disapprovingly: "People cannot be resurrected after death. So what if we find out later. Anyway, the only person who will accompany her through the rest of her life is me."

The anger that Liujiang Fusheng had been harboring earlier was now aroused. Even if the Human Emperor was willing to stop, he had no intention of settling the matter.

"Idiots talk about dreams."

After saying that, he slashed away with a sword. The killing intent that burst out instantly was as terrifying as the abyss. The Human Emperor turned sideways to avoid the sword, but part of his clothes was still scratched by the sword energy. His five fingers were bent into

The sharp claws dug straight into his heart.

"You say I'm dirty? If I swallow your pure lotus-free soul, I can be completely purified, and I will no longer have a filthy body!"

Liujiang Fusheng's words just now did not have no impact on him at all. For such a proud person as the Human Emperor, he was still worried that his disabled body would be disliked by Master Gu Jun.

Slender but hard limbs stabbed horizontally from the body, Liu Jiang Fusheng threw the sword in front of his eyes, the shield barrier opened, and his hands quickly formed seals.

A huge and complicated light array was generated at his feet. It was full of brilliance, and the rich and surging spiritual power was gathered around him in an instant.

The Human Emperor also quickly formed seals with his hands, and the ghost energy on his body was so thick and sticky that the entire background was distorted. A black dark light formation appeared behind him, and a large number of limbs were generated from the chaos.

Just when the battle between the two was about to break out, a cloud of thunder came and exploded in the air like an electric snake. The free electric light converged into a sentence.

Everyone looked up subconsciously.

"Human emperor, return quickly!"

This is the handwriting of Gu Jun.

The emperor's movement was stagnant, and he knew that her phantom was seen through, but he didn't plan to go back so obediently.

However, followed by the second Yun Leixin followed.

"If I wait for my third Yun Leixin to pass on, you don't have to come back again."
Chapter completed!
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