Fu Qingyang was standing above the head of the forest giant and confronted the captains standing in the air around him. After the earth and stone giant of the Ghost Sword Eight was controlled by Fu Qingyang's wooden escape, the Ghost Sword Eight was sucked away by the Wood Strike and sent it out of the forest giant's body. At this time, the Ghost Sword Eight under the feet of the forest giant was already in a coma.

Just as Fu Qingyang was thinking about whether to take the initiative to attack, a sudden change occurred - a blue spiritual pressure broke out from the body of the Nigui Jianba, but the strong spiritual pressure, together with Nigui Jianba himself, was entangled by an inexplicable layer of runes.

Fu Qingyang looked closely and said in surprise: "Isn't this the lifeless cycle of reincarnation that the Four Fengyuan Yueyi just used?"

Although the runes wrapped around the body of the Ghost Sword Eight are a little different from those of the previous Four Fengyuan Yueyi, this strange aura and strong sense of oppression - it's impossible to be wrong, this is the same move.

At the same time, the originally hidden Piercing Gate of the Ghost Sword Eight in the air suddenly shone brightly, and waves of depressed roars came from the Piercing Gate, and the red spiritual pressure rushed out of the Piercing Gate. It was obvious that there was an existence with huge spiritual pressure in the Piercing Gate of the Piercing Gate.

With Fu Qingyang's suspicion, the Piercing Gate belonging to the Nether Ghost Sword Eight burst into pieces, and the red spiritual pressure roared, but it was still entangled and suppressed by the runes of the Death Reincarnation. As the runes gradually tightened, you could see a "person" still howling heart-wrenchingly among them.

"Despicable God of Death! The controller will not let you go! Yes, we have Queen Irina!" This "person" finally said something human, and at the same time, Fu Qingyang also saw clearly - the mask wrapped around most of his body, the black horns on his head, and the crocodile-like tail - this is a Vastod-level big void!

"Irina? Controller?" Fu Qingyang heard the keyword. Queen Irina was definitely referring to Irina in her body now, the controller? I seem to have heard this?

Finally, Daxu and Nigui Jianba were completely locked by the runes. The purple light shone on the runes, and a huge purple dragon head appeared in the void. The purple dragon head opened its huge mouth, and its sharp fangs were still dripping with saliva. It bit Nigui Jianba in one bite, without chewing at all, and swallowed it.

Fu Qingyang's scalp was numb: If he had not escaped the cycle of death, would he have encountered the current Ghost Sword Eight?

After swallowing the eighth ghost sword, the purple dragon head turned towards Wastod Daxu in the air. At this time, Fu Qingyang saw that the purple dragon head was not without a body, but its body was still in a different dimension. Because of the movement of the dragon head, the snake-shaped purple body was also pulled out from the different dimension, and this body was too long!

The purple dragon head appeared from the eighth place of the Ghost Sword, swam to the crossing gate at a height of hundreds of meters, but the tail was not seen yet.

Because he sensed that the purple dragon was a pure spiritual body, Fu Qingyang had to resist the urge to cut the purple dragon with one knife and two pieces.

As for the time being about to be filled with some creature, Wastor's level Daxu has now calmed down and smiled coldly: "Hehe...Hehe...Hehe... Now one thousand years? Two thousand years? Or three thousand years? I can finally get rid of it! You can continue to suffer in pain! Hehe... King... I'm here..." As soon as he finished speaking, he was swallowed by the purple dragon head in one mouthful.

After devouring the Vastod-level Vazzatou, the purple dragon head quickly shrank back and disappeared in a few breaths, as if it had never appeared before.

"One knife!"

Fu Qingyang held up the Zanpakura with one hand, and the spiritual pressure exploded. The black crescent moon formed on the Zanpakura and continued to accumulate strength. Fu Qingyang had already finished the removal of the moment he raised the sword. Now, Fu Qingyang was going to try it with the black crescent moon. How strong is the spiritual pressure protection wall formed by hundreds of captains!

"Break the empty space!"

The black crescent moon rotated out rapidly, and in the air it seemed like a complete black moon. Boom! The black crescent moon hit the spiritual pressure protection wall. Because of the contact between the black crescent moon and the spiritual pressure protection wall, the blue light of the protective wall was released, and Fu Qingyang saw that he seemed to be staying in a blue cylindrical light shield.

In other words, the moment the black crescent moon collided with the protective wall, all the captains couldn't help but feel a swaying spirit.

"At this level of attack power!" A female captain who closed her eyes and resumed spiritual pressure suddenly opened her eyes, looking at the black crescent moon that was still stalemate with the spiritual pressure and protecting the wall.

After a closer look, this woman also has a natural look, delicate facial features, black bangs, and long ponytail hanging down to her waist. Captain Hayao has a big "一" character.

"All captains! Join the battle!"

As soon as the beautiful captain finished speaking, dozens of captains, nearly hundreds, joined the battle without saying a word!

"What's the situation? Siege?"

After the black crescent moon dissipated, Fu Qingyang had no time to sigh at the power of the spiritual pressure and protect the wall, and looked at the captain-level masters who were surrounded from all directions, and was caught off guard: Although he would not think that these captain-level masters would come one by one, they are coming too fast now!

"Susanoo!"

Fu Qingyang directly used one of his tricks: the drunkard fire god dressed in Thunder Heaven Dog armor instantly protected Fu Qingyang and bounced off several extremely fast captain-level masters.

"Eighty-eighth of the Dao! Flying Dragons Attack the Thunder Cannon of Thieves!"

"Ninety-one of the Break the Way! Thousand-Handed Bright Heavenly Defeat Cannon!"

“….”

In an instant, various ghost paths and slashes at a distance made Susanoo shaky, and Fu Qingyang's pupils were rapidly consumed.

You can't sit and wait for death. Susanoo is invincible in defense, but it is also based on the fact that the pupil strength is sufficient. Hundreds of captains can attack at the same time, so that Fu Qingyang can be killed in a short period of time.

The forest giant is useless now, and under such powerful rotational attacks, its body has been cut off half.

Three seconds later, Susanoo finally couldn't maintain it, dissipated and shattered, and Fu Qingyang was flooded by countless attacks and spiritual pressures from around him.

Three seconds later, the forest giant had been completely flattened. Fu Qingyang was bombarded in the smoke generated by countless attacks.

"Is it over? I thought...oh..." The beautiful captain sighed in disappointment. From the attack power of the black crescent moon, I thought there was a strong enough opponent. Could it be that it was just attack power?

Unexpectedly, just as everyone thought Fu Qingyang was finished, a huge blue spiritual light column rushed straight into the sky from the thick smoke, instantly clearing his vision. In the spiritual light column, Fu Qingyang flew up.

Taking advantage of the moment when hundreds of captains were bounced away by the spiritual wings, Fu Qingyang was about to fly out from his head. Fu Qingyang had just used the black crescent moon to find that the top of the spiritual wings and guarding wall was not covered. As long as he flew higher with the black cicada wings, he could rush out.

Fu Qingyang had just used another trump card: advanced internal skills. So now Fu Qingyang's spiritual pressure can be so unrestrained, and he actually bounced off hundreds of captain-level masters.

However, it was not as simple as Fu Qingyang thought. A beautiful figure was waiting there.

"Does go!"

Fu Qingyang slashed out without any mercy at this time, and the blue spiritual pressure rushed up against Fu Qingyang's sword pressure. Now the one who dared to stop him is definitely not a good person. Fu Qingyang did not consider the possibility of keeping his hand, but it was already considered to be keeping his hand without using a single knife.

The sword press carried the powerful spiritual press to subdue Fu Qingyang's figure in the sky. Just when Fu Qingyang thought he could escape from the sky, a figure collided with him!

Peng! Two Zanpakus collided! The powerful blue spiritual pressure exploded at the same time.

In the end, Fu Qingyang was actually cut by his opponent! Fu Qingyang, who was constantly falling, couldn't stop being embedded hundreds of meters underground.

Fu Qingyang burst out from the ground. When he looked closely, he found that there was an extremely large Zanpakura sword above him, covering the sky and feeling of oppression. Moreover, a beautiful woman holding a Zanpakura sword, no, she was standing on the hilt of the Zanpakura!

"I was actually suppressed!" And I was suppressed when the advanced internal strength exploded!

Fu Qingyang has not been suppressed for many years, and he couldn't help but feel excited!

Since there are such strong players, so what if you give it a try!

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Chapter completed!