Super God Plunder

In the darkness, there are tidal sounds, rising and falling.

There was a shocking white light in Cheng Chunqiu's eyes, as if they were only the whites of the eyes left.

This, of course, is not that Cheng Chunqiu was blinded by poison.

There was a tidal sound on the left, but Cheng Chunqiu suddenly slashed a sword to the left.

This sword, Sword intent is awe-inspiring, it seems to open the mountain.

In the darkness, a sharp long sword collided with this green-red ancient sword.

The two swords clashed, and the spilled Sword Qi was fierce, and in an instant, it smashed the darkness.

But at this time, the two swords were also in a stalemate.

"Not on the right?" Cheng Chunqiu said a question.

At this time, in the tide, there seemed to be the sound of footsteps, which was the sound of footsteps on the water.

Cheng Chunqiu turned his head suddenly.

I saw the darkness dissipate slightly, the water was rising, and someone stepped on the water with a knife.

"Hey, good come!" Cheng Chunqiu was not surprised and rejoiced, and laughed, the white light in his eyes was even more shocking.

Su Qi, who was in control of the tide, frowned slightly, feeling that Cheng Chunqiu's state seemed a little uncomfortable.

But at this time, Su Qi didn't have time to have other extra thoughts. The arrow was already on the string, so how could he not send it?

Su Qi's knife is already the best time he feels at the moment, and he is in the best state at this moment.

"This old thing has no swords at this time, it's just a bluff."

Su Qi thought like this in his heart. At this moment, the unformed, complete and incomplete power of the law in his God Treasure was suddenly completely chaotic around the holy womb.

The holy fetus resembling a reduced version of Su Qi, with seriousness in his eyebrows, a mysterious aura radiated from his small body and passed to Su Qi.

And above Xiao Hei, the strands of black energy were also passed to Su Qi.

When Su Qi was close to three feet around Cheng Chunqiu, Cheng Chunqiu turned to look at Su Qi, with a thick mockery at the corner of his mouth: "Do you really think the old man is the best at swordsmanship? No... you can Remember the Fist Technique that the mirage passed to you back then?"

Before Su Qi had time to show his surprise, Cheng Chunqiu ignored the dark blood left by Qi Qi in the seven orifices, raised a thick arm and clenched his fist tightly.

At this moment, everything seemed to have changed. Even the darkness summoned by Su Qi seemed to be slightly distorted, and it began to continuously flood into Cheng Chunqiu's arm.

Su Qi raised his eyebrows slightly, but suddenly he slashed it again.

"Drink!" Cheng Chunqiu steadied Horse Stance, yelling suddenly.

The strong air wave suddenly stopped Su Qi's shots.

"Fist Technique is the law of power! Fist power is power! Power can control all things in the world, so the fist can naturally control all things in the world! I am cultivating swords tomorrow. In fact, the core of these countless laws has always been Fist Technique!" Cheng Chunqiu said loudly, even though his face was bloody, he was still full of spirits.

Su Qi's expression changed slightly at this time. This was the first time he realized the gap between Wanfa and Guiyi.

If it is said that the power of the laws of the Wanfa realm is that a group of strong men of different shapes gather together, wandering around and fighting fiercely, then the power of the laws of the return to the same realm is an organized and orderly condensed into a rope of elite Soldiers, unite as one, where to fight!

The gap between "a plate of scattered sand" and "a city with all one's will" is not a star and a half.

"Could it be that I was about to be punched to death by this old thing without eyebrows?" Su Qi's eyes were suddenly full of surprises.

At this moment, Cheng Chunqiu burst into a shout: "Ha!"

As Cheng Chunqiu's voice fell, his fist was accompanied by an extremely fierce fist. At this moment, both the surrounding darkness and the tide under Su Qi's feet seemed to be trembling.

The darker brilliance on Xiao Hei flickered, and bursts of power surged in it, madly injected into Su Qi's body.

But Su Qi felt that his muscles were still tight at this moment, as if he was frightened by this fist.

If you want to break through the suppression of this fist force, Su Qi clearly calculated that three breaths are still needed, but if it is really three breaths, I am afraid that Su Qi has already been punched by Cheng Chunqiu and turned into a slime monster!

"I, Su, can't be reborn as miraculously as this guy!" Su Qi, in desperation at this moment, even moved the idea of ​​using Frost Ash!

But this year was suppressed in a flash!

But just as Su Qi was anxious, suddenly, a system prompt sounded in his ear:

"Ding~ The host used the'Devil Slayer Poison' to attack Cheng Chunqiu, triggering the plundering effect and successfully plundering the'Fist Dao Rule'!"

"Huh?" Su Qi raised his eyelids suddenly, his body seemed to be able to move?

At this moment, Cheng Chunqiu's punch suddenly hit Su Qi's abdomen.

Su Qi bowed his body and flew up like a cooked shrimp, and then sank into the darkness.

Cheng Chunqiu reached out and touched the blood that was still oozing out of his face, with a proud smile on his face: "Boy, it's actually your good fortune to die under the fist of the old man! After all, Even if he was as strong as Liu Cenzhi before, he was beaten by the old man and fled!"

Said confidently, Cheng Chunqiu hurriedly closed his eyes at this time and began to suppress the poison in his body!

Just as he sat cross-legged, Cheng Chunqiu's face showed an unexpected look. He opened his eyes suddenly, and there was white light in his eyes again.

He looked at the own Qinghong Ancient Sword with some puzzlement, because at this moment, his Qinghong Ancient Sword was still being constrained by Su Qi's Great Lianglong Sparrow Sword.

Can the dead use a sword? How can this be!

Cheng Chunqiu just smiled openly, but after that, an incredible thought appeared in his mind. Could it be that the kid was not dead?

When Cheng Chunqiu thought so, he suddenly turned his head.

But immediately afterwards, Cheng Chunqiu felt an unspeakable and powerful aura, suppressing him.

"What's going on?" Cheng Chunqiu felt it inexplicably, and now it seemed to have a sense of deja vu!

At this moment, Cheng Chunqiu was completely immobile, just like Su Qi who had just been deterred.

At this moment, in the darkness, a faint voice sounded, with a strong majesty in the voice, but there seemed to be an uncontrollable smile in the voice: "Fist Technique, that is, the method of power! Fist, that is, It is power! Power can control everything in the world, so the boxing can naturally control everything in the world!"

Thank you for reading this story at mtlarchive.com. Your support enables us to keep the site running!