Chapter 451 (2/2)

Li Fuchen began to shrink the meaning of Qingyang sword.

When the sword of Qingyang shrinks to half, the petrified queen and Xiaoyue dog can't bear it.

The white light gushed from the queen of petrifaction. At the next moment, an almost illusory white light and shadow flew out. In the blink of an eye, it was tens of miles away. After several flashes, it disappeared.

In situ, it is a stone statue of a petrified queen. Under the attack of Qingyang sword, the stone statue quickly annihilates.

”The ability to escape?”

Li Fuchen frowned.

The other party's ability to escape is extremely strong, but it is mainly because of his carelessness. If he goes all out, he will surely kill the petrified queen in an instant.

”Forget it, a petrified queen can't turn a big wave. If she dares to take the lead, it only takes one sword to kill her.”

Li Fuchen's eyes fell on the howling moon dog and the silver horn demon.

The howling moon dog and the silver horn demon also retreated.

But where would li Fuchen give them a chance? Qingyang sword means to shrink quickly.”Ah

Xiaoyue dog's body is emitting smoke, in the smoke, the big dog's virtual shadow is frantically struggling, as if to tear open the cage, run away.

The shadow of the big dog contains the power of the moon, and the power of the moon contains the power of the sun and the power of time. Although Li Fuchen's green sun sword is powerful, it is difficult to eliminate the power of the moon on the shadow of big dog.

Compared with the howling moon dog, the silver horn demon looked much better. He inserted the silver sharp angle into his head again, and a strong force of rules protected him.

”Interesting!”

Li Fuchen felt that he underestimated Xiaoyue dog and silver horn demon.

The strength of the two is not particularly strong, but also stronger than the bigtooth shark's baigula.

But compared with the megatooth shark, the two are too talented.

”Die!”

The sword of Qingyang shrinks into a bunch, and Li Fuchen attacks Xiaoyue dog with a sword.

This time, Xiaoyue dog could no longer resist the sword of Qingyang. First, the shadow of the big dog disappeared into a smoke, and then the dog collapsed and disappeared.

”Run away!”

The silver horn demon takes advantage of Li Fuzhen to kill Xiaoyue dog, and runs away quickly.

”You can escape.” Li Fuchen killed the sky sword, and a sword gas light column caught up with the silver horn demon.

The defense of the silver horn demon is not under the control of Li Fuchen. Unfortunately, even Li Fuchen thinks that he can not resist the sword of Qingyang.

With a click, the silver horn demon was directly split into two parts by the sword gas light column.

”Human, you can't kill me. I'm a horndemon, a silver horn king.”

The silver horn demon forced to close his body and roared.

”Die!”

Li, another shot of the floating sword.

Bang!

This time, the body of the silver horn demon was directly blown apart and twisted into nothingness by the sword Qi.

He reached out and sucked in the silver horn of the ogre.

This silver sharp horn is very magical. Under the attack of Qingyang sword, his consciousness is not damaged at all. Li Fuchen sees many natural patterns, which contain regular charm and are very domineering.

”Listen to him, it's a tribe of Horned Demons and silver horn princes. It looks really extraordinary.”

Put away the silver sharp corner, Li Fuchen looked around, and sighed in his heart.

From now on, the ten regions of demons have become history, and he is the one who changed history.

Although it sounds brilliant, but also some melancholy, after all, no rival day, always lonely.

Soon, Li Fuchen was excited again.

His journey is not Donglin, but the seven color continent and even the wider world. In the future, there will only be more and more enemies, and the ten regions of demons are just appetizers.