However, Fairy Luoyue suddenly felt that the attack power of the Fuhu Arhat opposite seemed to have weakened a lot. However, although Fairy Luoyue felt strange in her heart, she could not ask the Fuhu Arhat.

Even Fairy Luoyue felt that the Huhu Arhat was probably brewing some powerful move, so he was also alert.

Fang Xiaoyu's figure appeared in the sight of the Huhu Arhat. To be honest, the Huhu Arhat really didn't take Fang Xiaoyu to heart, because in the eyes of the Huhu Arhat, Fang Xiaoyu was just an existence in the Taiyi realm.

Perhaps a strong Taiyi man can dominate the side on weekdays, but in the current situation where more than a dozen powerful men are fighting together, let alone a strong Taiyi man, even a strong Daluo man is not the focus.

Just glanced at Fang Xiaoyu, and the Fuhu Arhat directly eliminated Fang Xiaoyu, because only in Taiyi realm, Fang Xiaoyu alone could not be a powerful person who made him alert.

Fang Xiaoyu naturally noticed the disdainful expression contained in the look of Fuhu Arhat when he looked at him, but Fang Xiaoyu didn't take it much in mind. Fuhu Arhat's neglect of him was exactly what he needed.

"Fairy Luoyue, I'll help you."

Fang Xiaoyu let out a long roar, giving people a feeling of hero saving beauty. Obviously, Fang Xiaoyu's performance perfectly deceived the Huhu Arhat, who was even more disdainful of Fang Xiaoyu.

A powerful practitioner is actually confused by beauty. I really don’t know how the other party has cultivated to such a state of cultivation.

The thought of Fuhu Luohan flashed through his mind and subconsciously slapped his fist towards Fang Xiaoyu.

The Fuhu Luohan punched out with one punch, and a lifelike tiger phantom roared over. Although it was just a phantom, if it was plunged by this phantom, it would be much more powerful than a real tiger pounced on it.

Fang Xiaoyu's mouth curled slightly, and she slashed out the Taiqing Sword with a very simple sword.

The shadow of the tiger collapsed immediately, and then blood splattered. The Taiqing Divine Sword in Fang Xiaoyu's hand pierced the arm of the Huhu Luohan.

The magic sword in his hand shook, and before Fuhu Luohan could react, one of his arms was cut off by Fang Xiaoyu.

The Fuhu Luohan looked at Fang Xiaoyu in surprise, and subconsciously pointed at Fang Xiaoyu and exclaimed: "You..."

"You are you, die."

Fang Xiaoyu ignored the shocked reaction of Fuhu Luohan. The Taiqing Divine Sword in his hand directly cut through the void and slashed at Fuhu Luohan with a sword.

If you use the god general as a treasure knife, I am afraid that few people will perform so smoothly like Fang Xiaoyu. The Huhu Arhat roared and grabbed the void. He grabbed a ring knife from somewhere. There was a bloody light on the ring knife. Obviously, it was a killing sword.

No wonder the Fuhu Arhat did not use such a ring knife when dealing with the Luoyue Fairy. On the one hand, the Fuhu Arhat was very sure to deal with the Luoyue Fairy, and on the other hand, it was because this ring knife was a very bad weapon.

Such a killing weapon is a treasure obtained by the Tiger Arhat. It is called the Fu Tuk Sword. Although the Fu Tuk Sword is not among the innate, its power is not inferior to some innate treasures. Even because of its killing nature, it will definitely exceed many innate treasures in terms of harming people's lives.

As soon as he fought, Fuhu Luohan realized that the Taiqing Divine Sword in Fang Xiaoyu's hand was definitely an innate treasure. He was not sure that he could take the innate treasure in Fang Xiaoyu's hand with bare hands.

You should know that innate treasures are in hand, their strength will undergo earth-shaking changes.

With a jingle, the Taiqing Divine Sword was slashing on the Fu Tu Sword. The body of the Fu Hu Luohan shook slightly. Although there was a broken arm and his body was not easy to control for a while, the power of Fang Xiaoyu's sword should not be underestimated.

"You...you definitely don't..."

The Hu Luohan looked at Fang Xiaoyu and opened his eyes wide. Others didn't know that he had applied for a job with Fang Xiaoyu. If he could not feel Fang Xiaoyu's true strength, he would be one of the Eighteen Arhats.

It’s a pity that Fang Xiaoyu’s continuous offensives did not give Fuhu Luohan any more chance to speak.

The sword light flashed, and the Fuhu Luohan was gradually suppressed by Fang Xiaoyu and retreated repeatedly. Fairy Luoyue not far away was stunned.

Fang Xiaoyu suddenly came out before, and Fairy Luoyue sighed that Fang Xiaoyu was overestimating her abilities, but she couldn't understand why the Tiger Arhat could not resist Fang Xiaoyu's continuous attack.

Fang Xiaoyu is only half a step of Daluo’s cultivation. The Tiger and Arhat is so strong, how could he be suppressed by Fang Xiaoyu? The only way to resist is to resist.

Just when Fairy Luoyue was extremely puzzled, Fang Xiaoyu suddenly shouted and slashed the butcher knife in the hands of the Fuhu Luohan with one sword, and at the same time, he grabbed the Fuhu Luohan with his big hand.

The string of Buddhist beads on the chest of the Tiger Arhat instantly burst out infinite Buddha light, and a phantom of the Golden Arhat appeared. It turned out to be the golden relics left behind after the reincarnation of the Tiger Arhat, who was reincarnated for many lifetimes and lived in each lifetime.

There are eighteen golden relics. Although I dare not say that each of them has reached the realm of an arhat, these eighteen relics are definitely extraordinary if they can be brought by a tiger-like arhat.

Originally, the Tiger Arhat was preparing to use the power of the eighteen golden relics when one day attacking the quasi-saint realm, but Fang Xiaoyu's blow actually caused him to have a life-and-death crisis.

The Fuhu Luohan felt that if the treasure he had put in his box was not used, he would probably not have the chance to use it again.

A Arhat, who is like a real person, almost exactly the same as a Arhat in the Depressed Tiger, appears. This is the power condensed by the eighteen generations of reincarnation.

Fang Xiaoyu didn't expect that the Tiger Fueral Arhat had such a powerful method. After narrowing his eyes, Fang Xiaoyu muttered softly: "It's really interesting."

Although it is a bit surprising that the sudden explosion of the Fuhu Arhat is a bit surprising, if you consider the identity and status of the Fuhu Arhat, if you are really killed so easily by Fang Xiaoyu, you may be suspected that you have encountered a fake Fuhu Arhat.

The Huhu Arhat looked at the Arhat's golden body formed by the eighteen golden body relics in front of him, and he should not mention the pain in his heart. He had been reincarnation for the eighteen generations, and he had just collected these eighteen golden body relics, but was used in this situation.

He looked at Fang Xiaoyu with great hatred. The Tiger Arhat couldn't help but take a step forward. The Tiger Arhat and the Golden Body of the Arhat merged together, and a terrifying aura suddenly surged.

Quasi-saint, although this is not exactly the momentum of a quasi-saint powerful man, it definitely surpasses the realm of Daluo.

Fang Xiaoyu subconsciously took a step back and raised his vigilance. If he was in the realm of Daluo, Fang Xiaoyu dared not say that he was not afraid of all Daluo. However, he also had enough ability to protect himself when facing Daluo. However, if he faced the existence of a powerful man who surpassed Daluo, Fang Xiaoyu would be extremely careful.

Confidence is nothing, I am afraid of being arrogant, because there is a possibility of killing him beyond the realm of Daluo. Fang Xiaoyu does not want to lose his life because of his temporary carelessness.

The true body of the Tiger Arhat was integrated into the golden body of the Arhat transformed by the relics. His cultivation level soared, feeling the power that could destroy everything in his body. The Tiger Arhat seemed to have transformed into a glaring Vajra, and hit Fang Xiaoyu with one move.

When the punch was hit, a tiger that turned into a substance roared, and the soul was as weak as it was probably scattered by the sound of the tiger.

An excitement flashed in Fang Xiaoyu's eyes, and he punched it out, while silently drawing the power of the world from the Tang Dynasty. It seemed calm and gentle, but at the moment when the two fought, the Huhu Luohan was blown away by Fang Xiaoyu's punch.

Fang Xiaoyu's figure just shook slightly, and then he took the opportunity to step out and appeared in front of the confused Fuhu Arhat. The Taiqing Sword in his hand penetrated into the chest of Fuhu Arhat.

The terrifying sword energy immediately shattered the golden body of the arhat Fuhu, and even the golden body of the arhat transformed from the eighteen relics was instantly destroyed by Fang Xiaoyu.

Fuhu Luohan opened his eyes wide and stared at Fang Xiaoyu, his eyes full of disbelief, and the golden blood flowed in his mouth: "This...this is impossible..."

The body of the Fuhu Arhat suddenly collapsed, and a relic with golden light flashed into the sky. Fang Xiaoyu saw that a splendid light flashed in his eyes and reached out to grab the relic.

Seeing that the relics of the Fuhu Arhat were about to be caught by Fang Xiaoyu, but at this moment, a Buddha's name came and a Buddha hand slapped Fang Xiaoyu in front of his head.

While fighting with Zhen Yuanzi, Sakyamuni did not forget to pay attention to the movements around him. Fang Xiaoyu killed the long-browed arhat and the long-armed arhat, and fell into Sakyamuni's attention.

Not to mention Sakyamuni, even the other powerful people in the fight have noticed Fang Xiaoyu's abnormality, but everyone cannot see through Fang Xiaoyu. At most, Fang Xiaoyu can perform well.

But now Fang Xiaoyu is going to kill the Aaron of the Huhu, which shocked Shakyamuni Buddha. It was obvious that he could not sit idly by and watch the Aaron of the Huhuhu, completely killed by Fang Xiaoyu.

It would be fine if the golden body of the Arhat was destroyed. As long as the relics are still there, the worst thing is that they will be reincarnated and reincarnated. However, if even the relics are destroyed, they will be scattered.

If Fang Xiaoyu insisted on killing the Aaron of the Tiger, then he would not be able to bear the slap of Sakyamuni, so Fang Xiaoyu made a choice in an instant.

Looking at the terrifying Buddha's hands in the air, a crazy look flashed in Fang Xiaoyu's eyes, and he roared and shouted: "Tathagata's Divine Palm of Ten Thousand Buddhas to the Sect!"
Chapter completed!