The Summoner of the Battle of All Realms

The dagger in the young man's hand was constantly spitting out the sword light, and above the sword body, there was a trembling chant, and the mighty power seemed to split the void.

The young man's movements were very fast, almost unbelievable, and the young man's movement was unusually ghostly.

Between the virtual and the real, it is difficult to distinguish the true from the false, like a dream and a fantasy.

"What a ghostly movement", looking at the figure displayed by the young man, Meng Yi's face was covered with a solemn look.

"What a brilliant Qinggong, what kind of Kungfu is this?" Lu Buwei looked at the changing young man and wanted to take it as his own, but he understood that it was impossible.

"It's a pity," Wei Liaozi stroked his beard, not knowing what he was feeling.

"Dang", Fusu responds to all changes with no change, he is strong by himself, and the breeze blows the hills. He runs his side, and the bright moon shines on the river.

Under his feet, a huge circular circle emerged, and the patterns of the zodiac were densely covered in the entire circle, wrapping him tightly, looking extremely sacred and solemn.

The Yitian Sword in Fusu's hand stabbed behind him instantly, and the two swords collided.

The Heavenly Sword and the dagger collided fiercely, sparks splashing everywhere, and the two figures staggered and separated in an instant.

Fusu didn't expect the other party's mind to be so vicious, to rely on the convenience of movement, detour behind him, and assassinate.

Fortunately, Fusu is not a mediocre person. Within two meters, as long as it is within the ecliptic figure, it belongs to his ecliptic domain. As long as you enter this space, he will control it, even if you are the wind or the air, Fusu can also notice.

So the ghostly movement of the young man was useless to him at all.

At the moment when the two figures separated, Fusu's body twisted and swung a sword towards the other side, and Huang Dao Dilong's true qi shot out from the Yitian sword immediately, towards the back of the young man's head.

The splendid power carried by the Dragon True Qi of the Yellow Dao Emperor, like a big sun, was crushed with a strong king's coercion.

"Crack", the bronze cup in Ying Zheng's hand was directly crushed. All this, he felt the pressure of the king on Fusu's body, which seemed to make people surrender.

Ying Zheng looked at Fu Su eagerly, not knowing what was going on in his mind.

Wei Liaozi's hand that was stroking his beard couldn't help but almost didn't pull his beard off.

The Montessori brothers also felt a strong coercion from Fusu's body, and their faces were full of shock.

Wang Jian and his son were also very shocked, but they kept their eyes on the two people in the center of the arena.

Concubine Yan looked at Fu Su with a shocked expression. She did not expect Fu Su to be so strong, and she clearly felt that the True Qi in her body was turning violently at this moment, as if she had encountered some prey.

The Golden Crow Burning Technique that Concubine Yan practiced also contained the true qi of the imperial way.

Jinwu, the demon emperor in the ancient demon court, ordered the demons, and was the supreme king of the demon clan.

And Fusu's Huangdao Dilong zhenqi is the king among the kings, and the two have a strong reaction.

The young assassin master felt the deepest feeling. He only felt a strong zodiac pressure falling on him, making him want to surrender.

But after all, he had gone through hundreds of battles and had strong willpower. He bit his tongue fiercely to wake himself up, and the light energy movement technique was launched again, leaving a phantom in place.

"Whoosh", the sword energy directly passed through the opponent's phantom and attacked towards the back.

"Touch", the sword qi swung by Fusu attacked the people behind. Just as everyone was stunned, Concubine Yan stretched out her hand, and a big golden crow appeared directly in the air, hitting the sword qi in the air. broken.

Seeing that the other party dodged away, how could Fusu allow it? He turned around and chased after the other party.

"Follow me." Seeing the young man and Fusu both running into the courtyard, Dian Wei roared and ran out with his own guards.

Hua Rong and Lin Chong seemed to have thought of something and hurried out.

"Prince Guard, give me the gate in the yard to guard it. You are not allowed to enter, let alone exit." Dian Wei roared and guarded the gate with his own hands. If he wanted to escape from the gate, he had to pass through him. this off.

"The marksman, give me all of them to the roof. If someone wants to escape over the wall, shoot me." Hua Rong took his marksman and went directly to the eaves, guarding the surrounding walls. .

And Hua Rong once again took out an arrow feather from the sword pot and put it on the bow of the sun and the moon. If the other party wanted to escape, Hua Rong would not be stingy with the bow and arrow in his hand.

Lin Chong led the guards to protect the ministers, and his people came to Ying Zheng's side to protect Ying Zheng.

The young man wanted to run away, but Fusu chased too close, and he had no chance to escape at all.

"Go down for me." Fusu instantly came to the young man's side, and the Yitian Sword in his hand slashed the opponent directly.

"As expected of the eldest son of Daqin, such a strong swordsmanship, such a fast movement, I was wrong, you are the biggest threat in the world." The young assassin touched the blood on the corner of his mouth and stared at Fusu, as if To kill like.