Since it was a training game, Fang Yan naturally had no need to fight quickly, but fought with the eight Shura Demons.

The battle between Fu Qingxuan and the Blood Shura has now reached a white heat. The two sides are fighting fiercely. Originally, the blood Shura's strength was stronger than Fu Qingxuan's, but Fu Qingxuan was armed by Fang Yan to the teeth, and the ones used in her hands were all top-quality immortal weapons. The blood Shura was beaten without any temper.

"Damn it, you actually hurt me. I want to eat you raw. I think your skin and tender flesh must be delicious." The Blood Shura could not break through Fu Qingxuan's defense, but was injured by Fu Qingxuan's top-quality immortal weapon. He couldn't help but roar at Fu Qingxuan with a ferocious face, hoping to anger the other party with words and create flaws.

"Monster, look at the sword." Fu Qingxuan scolded, and sword shadows turned into sword curtains and swept towards the bloody Shura. For her, since it was a training, she could not let Fang Yan underestimate it. She must kill the bloody Shura to complete this training.

"Well, with such a top-quality equipment, the strength of this Blood Shura is stronger than that of Qingxuan, but it is not certain who will win in the end." Looking at the battle between Fu Qingxuan and the Blood Shura, Fang Yan nodded secretly. If he had not had this top-quality equipment, he would not dare to let Fu Qingxuan fight this combat race.

Time flew away. No matter how the blood Shura angered Fu Qingxuan, Fu Qingxuan was always steadily and was not affected by the other party's words. Over the years, Fu Qingxuan has not grown up under Fang Yan's escort. Her light was just covered by Fang Yan. But that's it. At this moment, Fu Qingxuan was also panting. She activated her best equipment, which consumed a lot, and her pretty face was pale.

"This lowly human is bound to die again. I must get her best equipment, and my combat power will definitely soar to a higher level." Xue Shura looked at the battle at this moment, and Fu Qingxuan also felt tired, with a flash of splendor in her eyes, then a loud shout, and a mouthful of essence and blood was spewing out. A dazzling sword light swept towards Fang Yan.

"No, this Blood Shura is really a battle race. At this moment of fighting, he can even erupt such a powerful attack." Fang Yan was shocked when he saw the Blood Shura suddenly exerting force, and then he stretched out.

With a knife, just a knife, the dazzling sword light flashed, and Fu Qingxuan's defense was immediately broken. The powerful sword energy entered the body, and a scarlet blood was overflowing from the corner of Fu Qingxuan's mouth. Fu Qingxuan was not defeated, but seized this rare opportunity. The unique sword sword of the Luofu Palace spread out, and then a dazzling sword light turned into stars in the sky and swept towards the Blood Shura. As soon as the dazzling star sword light passed, even with the power of the Blood Shura, he could not dodge all. In the end, he suffered a loss-making loss.

"Qingxuan, you know that the Shura clan is now powerful. Take this healing pill, and teach me the next battle!" Fang Yan reached out and grabbed it, dissolving the counterattack of the Blood Shura. His body moved and appeared beside Fu Qingxuan, embraced him in his arms. He looked at the Blood Shura without looking at the Blood Shura, and said with a tender look on Fu Qingxuan.

"It was me who practiced the Luofu Immortal Art of the Luofu Palace, but I still don't have much chance of winning against this bloody Shura. I am not his opponent." Fu Qingxuan took the healing pill handed over by Fang Yan and couldn't help but say.

"It's okay. I'm all." Fang Yan smiled faintly when he heard this. As Fu Qingxuan's man, he naturally wanted to protect the other party and prevent him from suffering any grievances.

"Shura Kill!"

Blood Shura shouted loudly, and naturally he was unwilling to let Fang Yan destroy his good deeds. He wanted Fang Yan to die without a place to bury him. He must get the treasure on Fu Qingxuan.

"Volcano Wrath!"

Looking at the dazzling sword light that the other party slashed out, Fang Yan smiled faintly, and crossed it, as if it had crossed thousands of mountains and rivers, and instantly appeared in front of the Blood Shura. Just a punch was blown out, and the Blood Shura flew out like a cannonball.

"You are not a cultivator in the Flying Fairyland, you are the ancestor of the Earth Fairyland." After Fang Yan's full force, the blood Shura was blushing with scarlet blood, and his face was pale. If he hadn't condensed the blood body of Shura, the attack just now could have exploded him and wiped him out of this world. At this moment, even though he was not dead, his internal organs were shocked into nothingness, and he didn't swallow it in one breath.

"You only know." Fang Yan heard this, a cold light appeared on his face. He was a little surprised that his full-strength attack did not kill the Blood Shura in seconds, which shows how powerful the other party was. However, even if this Blood Shura was powerful, he would have only one way to die in the end.

"You are despicable. As a strong man in the Earth Fairyland, you can't get along with us ants in the Flying Fairyland. You really give your human tribe a face." Xue Shura mocked Fang Yan when he heard this.

"I'm talking nonsense. Even if you say Tongtian and dare to hurt my woman today, you will still be unable to escape death. I will bully you, the younger generation. What can you do to me? The demons in the demon world deserve to die."

Since Fang Yan decided to take action, he would naturally not continue to be bullied with him. With a sneer, the vine demon soldiers were instantly sacrificed, and in conjunction with the eight clones, in just a blink of an eye, the Shura demons in front of him turned into the mechanic points he used for his cultivation.

As soon as the battle ended, Fang Yan controlled the vine demon soldiers in a volume. In an instant, the corpses of the ten Shura demons were taken into the space backpack by Fang Yan.

In order to practice in the future, Fang Yan did not exchange the corpses of the Shura Demon clan for upgraded experience values, but instead converted them into the mechanics point values ​​used for cultivation. The mechanics point values ​​required for practice of ten thousand clones is a terrifying number.

"Ayan, thank you." Fang Yanjiang finished cleaning the battlefield and took away the eight clones. Then, Fu Qingxuan smiled at Fang Yan.

"Haha...why are you saying thank you or not? Come and call me husband and listen." Fang Yan smiled faintly when he heard this, and said with a wicked smile at Fu Qingxuan.

"You are so bad!" Looking at Fang Yan's bad appearance, a shy look appeared on Fu Qingxuan's face.

"Come on, call me husband, listen? I'm talking about it. We are husband and wife now!" Fang Yan smiled at Fu Qingxuan. Looking at Fu Qingxuan's shy look, he moved his index finger, stopped him in his arms, and printed his bead lip toward the other party.

"You have to call if you don't call today."

“Woo woo…”

"A Yan, please let me go quickly. Can't I call you?" Fu Qingxuan was kissed by Fang Yan, and a moving blush appeared on her face. Fang Yan's tongue was like a little snake making trouble in her mouth. She was so whimpering that she couldn't speak. (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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