This is the joy, no longer hide yourself, after cleaning the battlefield, Fu Xialiang is looking for the second batch of enemies here.

After finding it, he was not polite, and went straight to Zhang Yue, and slashed across the sky with his sword.

Then Fu Xialiang began to kill with thunder, cutting grass and roots.

After doing this five times, Zhang Yue suddenly said, "I can't, I can't stand it anymore! I have to take it easy."

Five swords combined into one, and Zhang Yue couldn't continue.

Fu Xialiang could only let out a long sigh, and it was over.

However, the number on the token has changed to 820.

And for the fourth time, a fishbone was found on a murloc.

Pure white as clear as ice and snow, the first-order spirit of heaven and earth is ice essence and cold bones!

This token is directly priced at 590 seven spirit stones.

As long as the interest of 58 spirit stones is paid, this spiritual object of heaven and earth will belong to Fu Xialiang.

But Yang Xiuming would not return to Yinzhou City with this.

Instead, Fu Xialiang sold it in the Zongmen, and then bought the cheapest basalt stones like three hundred spirit stones, and brought them back to exchange for money.

Two basalt stones are coming out of the inside and outside.

The three of them were also tired, and gasped for breath above the water surface to rest.

While resting, suddenly there was a flash above the water surface, and a wave of people appeared.

There were thirty or forty monks, Yang Xiuming's eyes lit up, and one of them was Ye Qingshuang.

However, there were only 12 people left when they set off.

When they came here, they were very careful, waiting for the attack of the group of fish.

But nothing happened, all the fish crowds here were killed by Yang Xiuming.

"Strange, is this different from the news we got?"

"Yeah, where are the fish crowd?"

"I don't know, I prepared this thunder for nothing."

"Everyone be careful."

Looking at them, Fu Xialiang said quietly:

"I made a bet with them, one bet on a group of them, because no matter how many of them there are, they can't be separated, they are all together.

There is no difference between what one person harvests and what a group of people harvests.

In addition, Ye Qingshuang is very proud and will not cheat or cheat, so it is no problem to triple it.

Since we'll kill the Lord of the River in the end, we've won. "

Zhang Yue said: "Don't talk about it, in fact, you just fell in love with her little girl. She has a beautiful family, fair skin and long legs, so you can't look away, you pervert!"

"Second brother, you big lotus, you don't understand how good women are!"

When the two of them were bickering, suddenly Yang Xiuming looked into the distance.

Booming waves came from above the water surface.

I saw a group of murlocs swarming out, killing five waves of their companions. They gathered their strength and came to wipe out the intruders.

It just so happened that this wave of monks became a shield...

Yang Xiuming kills fish, they prevent disaster...

Chapter 86 All hesitation and melancholy will be cut off!

That group of murlocs numbered three or four hundred, and there were even five third-tier murlocs, rushing out.

When they saw this wave of Taishang Dao disciples, they were immediately sure that they were the ones who did it.

Immediately killed over, ah, ah, yelling.

All of a sudden, these Taishang Dao disciples were stupid.

He quickly crushed the token and disappeared immediately.

There were also people who shot immediately, and suddenly threw a thunderbolt, which turned into a destructive thunder fire dozens of meters away, blocking the opponent's impact.

Suddenly, among the sea beasts controlled by the murlocs, some sea beasts opened their mouths as if to spit out something, and cracks suddenly appeared in the void, like fishing nets.

Under this fishing net, those monks who did not crush the token immediately found that they could not leave.

The murlocs were not stupid either. After all these years, they had already worked out a way to resist the escape of the Taishang Dao disciples.

"I can't escape, what's going on?"

"I don't know, let's fight!"

"I can't go away, this is Suo Tianwang, and it will disappear after three hundred breaths."

"Three hundred breaths? We are all dead!"

"Fight!"

Under this Suotiannet, there is no way to escape, but to fight.

These monks use their own methods, and the monks who can come here are all extraordinary.

Someone whipped up a strong wind, forming a tornado, sweeping everything.

Someone summoned twelve evil spirits to block the murlocs.

Someone turned into a faint moonlight, shining on all partners, and resisting attacks for everyone.

Boom boom boom, on the battlefield, bloody battles continued.

Yang Xiuming didn't move, but stood on the edge of the battlefield, watching silently.

Such a big battle was in chaos, and it happened that the divine sword was used up, so it was useless for him to make a move, he was just watching the battle.

No matter how desperately these monks try to attack, there are five third ranks in the opponent's camp, gradually suppressing this side.

Without these third ranks, no matter how many murlocs there were, it would not be enough for them to kill.

But it's just suppression. Many monks have their own cards, some are invisible, some turn into flowing water, and some form a solid ice coffin for defense.

Even two of the third-tier murlocs were killed by the monks.

Only three or five unlucky monks with insufficient background died in battle here.

After fighting like this, the time of [-] breaths soon came, and immediately a beam of light appeared, and many monks fled and left the trial.

There are more than 200 murlocs left over there, three third-tier murlocs.

Those monks fled, these murlocs didn't know why, but they gathered together, and they didn't know what to do there.

Yang Xiuming's eyes lit up, and he said, "Opportunity, go!"

They are too close together!

In an instant, Fu Xialiang handed over his body to Zhang Yue, and he charged forward.

The three merged into one and rushed to the other side, Yang Xiuming raised his hands to cover the sky, "Cover the sky with one hand!"

It was suddenly dark, covering all the murlocs.

At this moment, Zhang Yue had already charged into the crowd of fish and drew his sword.

"Zhen Jiang Dang Hai Luo Yun Xia" suddenly trembled, and a dozen murlocs turned into blood mist.

"White Ape Holds the Peach Sword" was just a flash, a third-order murloc, before he could react, immediately separated his head.

"Ao Song Shenghua Sword" beheaded seventeen or eight murlocs again.

Another flash, "White Ape Holds the Peach Sword" assassinated a third-order murloc again.

Zhang Yue turned into the God of Slaughter, outputting crazily.

Ten breaths passed in a blink of an eye, the darkness disappeared, blood was everywhere, and many murloc wrecks were floating on the surface of the sea.

But Zhang Yue immediately switched to Fu Xialiang.

Fu Xialiang turned suddenly and continuously in the air.

As he turned around, bolts of lightning shot out crazily.

With the ability to travel and repel, he perfectly estimated how many murlocs survived Zhang Yue's bloody battle.

In all directions, the goddess scattered flowers!

One lightning strike, all headshots!

When he fell, there were wreckage on the surface of the water, and no one was left, all of them were killed.

The three looked at each other and burst out laughing.

Then clean up the battlefield, and all the wreckage will be collected.

Especially the Taishang Dao disciples who died in battle, their bodies were also put away and sent back to the sect.

There will be special rewards for this sect.

After a while, after cleaning up, I was looking at the numbers on the token.

Seven thousand 130 eight!

Make a fortune.

But this time, it was mainly these murlocs, especially the three third-orders, who were brought together to give Zhang Yue a chance.

If the distance is too far, the ten-breath time will not have such a large output efficiency at all.

As long as he can grab the upper hand, Yang Xiuming is almost invincible.

Don't know why they are close together.

Fu Xialiang walked over, and when she got there, she was taken aback for a moment.

I saw an ice coffin there.

In the coffin made of ice, there was a person inside, which was Ye Qingshuang.

During the battle, she couldn't dodge, so she used this body protection spell to protect herself.

But in the ice coffin, she couldn't crush the token to leave, so she could only stay in the local area and needed rescue from the same family.

The murlocs gathered around her and planned to carry her back to cook.

Seeing Fu Xialiang wandering here, Ye Qingshuang was full of disbelief.

In a moment of darkness, these murlocs were all killed.

It made her completely unimaginable.

Fu Xialiang came here, smiled and said: "Junior Sister Qingshuang? We meet again!"

Ye Qingshuang gritted her teeth and wanted to say something, but Fu Xialiang didn't sarcasm, let alone sneer, but with a light touch, she unlocked the blockade of the other party's ice coffin with the sect's secret method.

Immediately, Ye Qingshuang was free. She originally thought that Fu Xialiang would mock her, but it seemed that nothing had happened to Fu Xialiang.

"Many, thank you, brother!"

Ye Qingshuang's face flushed even when the voice was so small that she couldn't hear it.

"It's okay, my generation of monks, don't care about such trivial matters.

Junior Sister Qingshuang, do you still continue the trial, or leave? "

Fu Xialiang is extremely majestic, standing proudly here, looking at the handsome young man, extremely handsome.

Ye Qingshuang seemed to be looking at Fu Xialiang so seriously for the first time.

His face is redder!

"I'm not going to try anymore, I'm going back.

Brother Wu just fell, alas, I shouldn't have ventured into the seventh floor to try Youhe.

it's all my fault!

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