Chapter 0126 You can take a shower and go to bed

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"Finally level 45."

Seeing the golden liquid in his hand melting into his body, and seeing the experience that had increased by one and a half level, Fu Qiang smiled.

"Tianfeng, you didn't have a waste of time, you finally made some contributions to me." Fu Qiang checked Wu Chibo's equipment.

Wu Lei, Wu Zhi's nature is gone, Wu Jian wants to guard Haoran Hall. After the tragic Wu Chi takes over the thunder tribulation, no master will protect him.

Fu Qiang just used a sword to kill the Jindan monk who had just formed a pill. Seeing the outstanding man, the group of men wanted to come over and bit him a few bites.

"I'll go, these garbage mental techniques and magic are useless. Why don't you explode that immortal weapon? Although it's a low-quality product, it's worth a lot of money, right?" Fu Qiang looked at the pile of garbage again and couldn't help but feel speechless.

"Ye Zhan, you're parting." Fu Qiangjian was too lazy to pick it up, so he turned around and walked towards the mountain gate with the Haoran righteousness plaque hanging on the Zhengdao Gate.

"Brothers of the Zhengdao Sect, if you don't want to be killed after your life, you can go offline and take a shower and go to bed." Fu Qiang stood in front of the mountain gate of the Zhengdao Sect, following him with a light-catching fight against more than fifty players at night, and there were twenty-one npcs brought by Bu Shisan.

"Arrogant, Tama is too arrogant. Does he still want to take down the Haoran Hall of the Zhengdao Sect with these dozens of people?" Looking at the regional information that requires the use of Ten Gold, the floating clouds in the starry sky showed contempt and disdain.

"He thought he was a god. We hadn't attacked the Haoran Hall even more than 4,000 people. He actually..."

"Idiot, let the people from the Zhengdao Sect kill him a few more times. I thought it would be awesome to rely on the formation, and I wouldn't..."

"Silly, I really don't know why this kind of garbage is so lucky..."

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After hearing Fu Qiang's words, the dozen players who were still staying in the teleportation array in Xuanyan Valley were disdainful.

"You're so bad, I have the ability to come in..."

“xxxx…”

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Fu Qiang's words made the people of the Zhengdao Sect very angry. The information of ten gold pieces filled the screen, and it was all insulting Fu Qiang.

There is no blocking in this game, nor does it exist. All the words scolding Fu Qiang are displayed there.

"The Zhengdao Sect was officially removed from the game today. I am Nirvana Heart Sword and the fourth elder of Xuanyan Valley. If you want to join me, after your sect is disbanded, you are welcome to join. As long as you pass my assessment, you can become my disciples and enjoy the same rights as the head of Xuanyan Valley. For those who insulted me just now, you only have one fate, that is, I will kill you until my lifespan is zero, and the account is deleted by the system. Now I am going to attack. Those who are not afraid of death or those who are not convinced, come just." Fu Qiang issued another regional announcement with Ten Golden, and then blocked the channel.

"Master, we really want to attack?" More than 50 people from the night battle looked at Fu Qiang's domineering voice, and at this time they all looked at Fu Qiang in amazement.

"Nonsense, do you think I'm joking? I've invested so much. If I don't get the right way, it's not like a water draw. Do you think the things you give you don't have money." Fu Qiang looked at these and became speechless.

"But?" Someone who knew about it was clear when fighting in the night. Although he was angry at the Xuanyan Valley who came to grab the merits, he also found out that they did not capture the Haoran Hall.

Moreover, I didn't even see the face of the Sect of Wujian. Now, just relying on these dozens of people, it may not be enough to get stuck between my teeth.

There are formations outside the village, but Fu Qiang cannot set up formations at the Zhengdao Sect, right?

"Protect them and go." Fu Qiang used his spiritual power to activate the formation-breaking talisman and stepped into the righteous gate in one step.

When these people watched Fu Qiang enter at night, they all took out the formation breaking talisman and followed Fu Qiang into the righteous sect.

"Stay in this array and wait until I control the scene, you are coming in." Fu Qiang waved his hand to the head-on Yezhan.

He pointed a little at the sword in his hand, Mie Hongchen, Sancai Sword, Zi Ling Sword, Chiyan Dragon Girl, and four flying swords were suspended beside Fu Qiang.

Four flying swords gave birth to three sword formations. The flamed dragon girl turned into a sword shield. Fu Qiang stepped out of the formation. The three sword formations gave birth to more than 10,000 green and red three-color swords, which floated to the void above the black player's heads of the Zhengdao Sect.

After setting up the formation, Fu Qiang took a step back and retreated back into the formation. He had to retreat. If it were one second at night, it might have been seconds.

"I'll go, I hate me so much." Fu Qiang just went in and met. At least a few thousand magic weapons were smashed at him. The sword and shield born by the Flaming Dragon Girl was broken without insisting on it for a second. Fortunately, Fu Qiang retreated quickly, otherwise this would have been a big fuck.

"Haha, Zamao, aren't you very arrogant? Don't retreat, come in..."

"Tsk, *** has retracted..."

"With this little skill, we have to destroy our righteous sect, little kid, go back and eat milk for a few days..."

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The regional channel became lively again, and all kinds of sarcastic words from the players of Zhengdao Sect were filled with screens.

"There are idiots, no more rescue." Although Fu Qiang closed the regional channel, some people in the Zhengdao Sect shouted in their throats. Fu Qiang was not far away, so he naturally listened to the sermon.

"Fallen," Fu Qiang pointed his finger, and the more than 10,000 flying swords raised from the three sword formations just now fell toward the crowd below.

"Explode," Fu Qiang pinched his sword finger again.

Pang...

More than 10,000 flying swords exploded at the same time, and the momentum was still very loud. The outstanding men and a group of outstanding men far away in the village of Justice felt the ground trembling.

The regional channel suddenly became quiet, no one was insulting Fu Qiang, and there was no sound in the mountain protection formation.

"Remember, if you meet that guy Wu Jian later, you can hide as far as you want and take care of these twenty-one garbage." Fu Qiang turned around and said to everyone in Ye Zhan.

"Yes, master." Everyone in the tail of the lamp, nodded, and their faces showed excitement.

"It's time for you to play." Fu Qiang took out the cloud hairpin from the Qiankun bag.

With a point of finger, the Flame Dragon Girl appeared in front of Fu Qiang in a magical sword and shield, and Fu Qiang entered the righteous sect.

The crowds of people in front of me just now disappeared, and now there was only a bustling group of people watching here with caution. When Fu Qiang appeared, the spells they had prepared had fallen.

Fu Qiang activated the small movement talisman and flashed through the crowd. He threw the cloud hairpin in his hand, and a dark cloud appeared in the sky, followed by countless flags flying out of the dark clouds.

Swish...

The black and white flying sword resisted on his shoulders fell into the black clouds with Fu Qiang, and Fu Qiang began to dig out the spirit stones.

Fu Qiang took out all the spirit stones harvested by the villages of Zhengdaomen, whether they were medium-grade or low-grade spirit stones, and all the spirit stones were piled up on the black clouds.

"Your sister, who is as prodigal as me? This is millions of RMB. It's gone with a wave of hand." Looking at the mountains of spirit stones, Fu Qiang's face showed a painful pain.

However, no matter how painful it was, Fu Qiang started to use magic tricks to arrange the false Du Tian Shen Evil Formation.

"So many spirit stones should be able to summon a trace of the soul of the twelve ancestor witches." Fu Qiang controlled the formation, cut his fingers, and then began to use the witchcraft soul-summoning technique.

If he lends it to Yanyu. The demon elder of Jiangnan's formation plate here, he would definitely be very shocked to see Fu Qiang's blood talisman technique, because even he himself would not use this method.

Swish...

Fu Qiang pointed his finger, and the blood talisman disappeared in the void. The light of spirit stones accumulated on the black clouds flashed, and all disappeared.

"Who dares to disturb my god's rest!" A thunderous voice came from the void, and a light flashed, and a headless man appeared in front of Fu Qiang.

With breasts as the eye, navel as the mouth, holding a rectangular shield in one hand and a flashing axe in the other. This is not who Xing Tian is.

"Kill them for me." Fu Qiang was stunned. With so many spirit stones, only Xing Tian was summoned. However, looking at Xing Tian, ​​the god of war, Fu Qiang was relieved. It was enough to have him alone.

"I don't know if I have some strength to kill the Supreme Elder of the Zhengdao Sect, the master of the Nascent Soul Stage." Fu Qiang looked at Xing Tian and couldn't help but feel yelled in his heart.

"Ant, you actually dare to order me to die!" Xing Tian looked at Fu Qiang contemptuously, raised his axe, and slashed it at Fu Qiang.

"I'll go, kill the Lord. This is the formation plate refined by the bird man. It will kill the Lord." Looking at Xing Tian's flying axe, Fu Qiang's heart sinks to the valley, his body has been locked by Xing Tian's consciousness. Fu Qiang can't escape even if he wants to. It's very difficult to operate his spiritual power.

Out of fighting instinct, the Flaming Dragon Ji flew to Fu Qiang and turned into a sword and shield to block Xing Tian's axe.

"Your sister, the first hanging in your life is actually hanging on the formation he has arranged. It's really ironic." Fu Qiang looked at the Flame Dragon Ji and shook his head. Even if this sword is still a magical weapon, Fu Qiang's current strength is not able to block Xing Tian's attack.

Even if Xing Tian is just a trace of soul now, Fu Qiang has no chance of survival. God is God, and how can humans resist it.

"Princess?"

Suddenly, Xing Tian shook his hand and took back the attack. The eyes on the chest looked at the flaming dragon girl in front of Fu Qiang, and said in confusion.

"Princess?" Fu Qiang, who was waiting to die, looked at Xing Tian withdrew his attack and was stunned for a moment. Hearing his words, he became confused.

"I'll go, the sword soul inside the Chiyan Dragon Girl is the daughter of the Yan Emperor. This guy seems to be the subordinate of the Yan Emperor. Haha, innocent old man, you saved my life." Fu Qiang looked at the sword and shield in front of him, looked at the Chiyan Dragon Girl, and suddenly remembered.

"The princess asked me to order you to break into the hall and kill all the people inside." Fu Qiang waved his hand, and the Flame Dragon Ji appeared in his hand, raised his hand to Xing Tian, ​​and ordered loudly.

This guy is a trace of soul summoned by this pseudo-du Tian Shen Evil Formation. There is a drop of blood in this formation plate, so he doesn't have much wisdom at all. At this time, looking at the Flame Dragon Girl, feeling the breath of the daughter of the Yan Emperor inside, and immediately surrendered.

"Yes, princess." Xing Tian knelt down, saluted the flame dragon girl in Fu Qiang's hand, and then turned into a ray of light and rushed into the Haoran Hall below.

"It's so dangerous." Fu Qiang put away the flamed dragon girl and reached out to wipe the cold sweat that came out of her head.

"It may not be luck to obtain the innate treasure, but a disaster. What happened after more than ten years of summary is indeed correct." Fu Qiang looked at Xing Tian who was landing in front of Haoran Hall and couldn't help but think of some things in his dream.

"Don't worry about the players or NPC, start killing, and keep killing until they go offline." Fu Qiang issued an order to everyone in the night battle.

At the same time, Fu Qiang took out the Six Ding and Six Jia Sword from the Xin Jian Dao Title, summoned Zhao Ziyu and Wang Wenqing, and threw it into the Dutian Divine Evil Formation below.

The Five Elements Lihuo Sword Formation, the Three Talents of Heaven and Earth, and the Purple Bamboo Sword Formation appeared behind Fu Qiang. Three huge Qi swords in the void rushed into the formation below with a majestic aura, and a feast of massacre officially began.

The restrictions on the formation, the players of the Zhengdao Sect did not have a trace of resistance. The more powerful players and NPC, everyone was out of the way when they fought at night, leaving them to Fu Qiang. They only needed to kill those with weak strength.

The three elders were just killed by Fu Qiang outside, but they did not refresh so quickly. The remaining deacons and top players of the Zhengdao Sect are not the one-in-one generals of Wang Wenqing and Zhao Ziyu. With the aura swords produced by Fu Qiang's three sword formations, the people of the Zhengdao Sect can only be slaughtered.

The NPC disciples of the Zhengdao Sect are getting weaker and weaker. When they fight at night, they have no experience value to kill them. The players have been killed several times and are no longer able to obtain the contribution value of the sect. However, Fu Qiang's group of NPC disciples earned money. The players were killed, but the life span was reduced and the level would not decrease. Fu Qiang's group of NPC disciples had low levels. At this time, killing these players once, their experience increased once, their level continued to rise, and their cultivation level continued to increase.

Bu Shisan is now almost at level 40. He has already practiced in the spiral stage, and the other NPC disciples have also reached the peak of foundation building.

The players of Zhengdao Sect were killed several times, and all the equipment was exploded. They finally surrendered, and everyone hid in the room of Zhengdao Sect and did not dare to come out. However, the regional channels became lively, and most of them were insulting Fu Qiang and mocking Fu Qiang. They did not think that Fu Qiang could take down the Zhengdao Sect, because the leader and the Supreme Elder did not appear.

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To be continued...