Seeing the green grapefruit falling lightly towards the ground, Fang Xing was stunned.

At this time, the magic sword in his hand burst into a terrifying black light, carrying a sequential demonic energy. It seemed that something was blocking in his heart, and it seemed that there was a ball of fire burning. The teeth were bitten hard, and the lines on his face were tightly tight, like a piece of cold rock. It seemed that after a long time, he remained in a dull and stiff mood. His eyes were dull, and at this time he seemed to be covered with a faint blood color. Although he seemed a little dull, he faintly murderous aura gushed out.

Life in troubled times is not worth a lot of money, how can one die if he dies?

Although I hate her, I never thought that I would really let her die...

"I don't want to die, Lord Fang Xing saves me..."

"Give me your life, spare me..."

"As a human race, please show mercy to seniors..."

The green skirt fluttered down, but more figures were thrown in front of him. Under the powerful and weird blood power of Guimu, these people had almost no ability to resist. They were thrown over one by one. There were countless fierce and violent creatures of the gods hidden around them. In front of him, there was a demon holding a demon sword in his hand and emitting terrifying aura all over his body. In comparison, this demon was of the same kind as him, so they subconsciously begged for mercy.

"Hehe, help?"

As if he had woken up from a dream, Fang Xing raised his head and looked at them, his eyes ruthlessly, but with a sneer.

The sword in his hand seemed to be lifted up very slowly...

The demonic energy on the sword reached its peak in an instant, and in an instant, whistling all the creatures within thirty feet in front of him, whether they were human cultivators or gods, into powdery flesh and blood, splashing all the...

"I even killed the most undead person. How can I defend myself from killing more?"

The low roar seemed to contain his endless anger and hatred. His eyes had turned blood red and he rushed up with a roar. He was even more fierce than before. His six arms were dancing with six weapons, and his whole body seemed to turn into a huge human-shaped weapon. Wherever he passed, blood flowed into a river. Whether it was the creatures of the gods who were about to take him down, or the human monks who couldn't help but begged, they were all killed by the weapons in his hand, turning into injustice, or demonic intentions, attached to his sword, with a slight sediment!

With countless screams and countless begging, he was completely deaf, like a cold-blooded executioner!

At this time, it seemed that the only thing he knew was killing!

Whether it is the human race or the god race, as long as it is in front of him, it will be cut off with one knife...

"Devil! Devil! Devil!"

This scene was so unexpected that the gods' ghost wood had almost roared and shouted three times. He could no longer use human cultivators to limit Fang Xing's killing as leisurely as before. He had to rush up in the void again, determined to do everything and try his best to block Fang Xing. The gods are no more than humans, and each tribe has a very small number. Their bone tribe is already one of the few big clans in the world, and only more than a thousand people were drawn to Tianyuan. Now the one in his hand is already a large army!

But this army was being slaughtered by the little devil, and it felt like it was cutting his flesh with a knife!

"You actually slaughter your own tribe members. You are the real devil!"

Guimu roared, crossed the void, rushed straight towards Fangxing, holding a huge bone knife in each hand.

"Oh, then you can try this taste too?"

Fang Xing laughed wildly. Facing the Guimu rushing towards him, this time he did not escape. Instead, he used his power to capture a void and threw more than a dozen god creatures around him towards Guimu. Then he followed the people in the group and rushed forward. His monstrous demonic energy almost formed a wolf smoke-like existence, rushing straight to the sky, with a terrifying power...

"You... are shameless..."

Only after being countered by Fang Xing's method did Gui Mu feel the feeling of being restrained and was furious for a moment.

He had already clearly felt the terrifying murderous intent and fierce power of Fang Xing who was rushing towards him. According to normal principles, he should gather the strongest power to rush forward, but in front of him, the dozen or so creatures of the gods who were struggling to make him hesitate. The bone knife in his palm condensed huge force, but he couldn't bear to slash it out. For a moment, he could only be forced to retreat!

"Haha, if you don't kill them, you can't save them!"

But just now, he saw Fang Xing's magic sword swinging from the void, cutting the dozens of living tribe members into pieces, and wailing one by one, his lives were taken. He was clearly showing weakness, and it was completely useless...

"Devil, have the courage to fight me!"

Guimu could no longer exaggerate his anger, so he could only yell and rushed up again.

"Okay... After I finish slaughtering the creatures of the gods here, I will fight you to the death!"

Fang Xing laughed wildly, but he still did not become enemies with him. He laughed and walked away in the air, and rushed towards the creatures of the gods again.

In the place he faced, the powerful and strict rules of the gods were immediately panicked, and there were signs of disarray. Now, more than 100 people were left in the four hundred gods, and the others were slaughtered by the demon. This was simply something that was unbelievable when it was mentioned. The consequences of this crazy killing also made the remaining gods in the field really scare. An uncontrollable panic feeling surged from their hearts and controlled their actions...

"Scatter! Scatter! Scatter..."

Guimu hurriedly started to drink and ordered his tribe members to save their lives.

Even if he wanted to capture Fang Xing, even if he knew that there was something that could make him achieve great achievements, he would not want to send his own tribe's lives to chop melons and vegetables for him. More than 400 creatures of the Bone Clan, the dignified Bone Clan, a large clan named "Loud God" by the ancient immortals, is now going to ruin so many tribe members here?

Boom! Boom!

As soon as he heard this, the frightened creatures of the gods who had been killed by Fang Xing immediately fled in all directions, like frightened birds and beasts, holding their heads and holding their tails, and fleeing towards the edge of the battlefield, even wishing to bury themselves in the soil.

"Today I have aroused my intention to kill. No one of you can escape if you don't die!"

Fang Xing was already red in his eyes. He didn't care about it, and he had no intention of taking the opportunity to escape. He rushed directly at the god creatures scattered to all directions. Within a few steps, he had already caught up with the two god creatures running away with their heads in front of him. He jumped high in the air, and the boundless murderous aura enveloped the two people like dark clouds...

"Give me...Give me your life..."

These two creatures of the gods seemed to have a sense of their hearts. One of them turned around and knelt down and begged for mercy loudly.

“Huh?”

Fang Xing was slightly stunned, and then suddenly laughed wildly: "It turns out that you are also afraid of death, haha..."

In the laughter, the demon sword in his palm slashed down fiercely, cutting the escaped man in half, and his other hand directly penetrated into the body of the begging for mercy. With a "sneer", he took out a bloody string of things, then crushed them and threw them aside. One escaped and the other begged for mercy. Both of them fell to the ground without any resistance, and their faces were full of sadness until their death.

"Devil, I will not be a god if I don't kill you..."

Seeing this scene, Guimu was extremely angry. He waved his claws suddenly and pressed them down hard. A series of terrifying divine power spread from his arms to all directions. The bone trees growing around him buzzed and trembled at this moment. After a while, four or five of them flew into the air, turned into bone knives, and twisted towards Fang Xing.

This was a bone array he had already set up, and he wanted to take Fang Xing down when the time was right, but at this time, he didn't care. Even if he left Fang Xing some chance to escape, he could only use this bone array first. Otherwise, with his speed, he would not be able to stop the demon from chasing the tribe who had already escaped in time. Moreover, after his bone array was set up, although Fang Xing trapped, he also trapped his tribe members, as if he had put them in a cage and was slaughtered.

"Bang..."

Fang Xing had just rushed up again and tore a creature of the gods in half. Suddenly, he felt a murderous aura coming from behind. He quickly turned his head and immediately saw four or five huge bone knives slashing towards him with the shocking power. He flashed rapidly. Although he could not escape two or three, he was still stuck in the middle by two bone knives one by one. In desperation, he could only stab him with the magic sword and the iron spear in his palm. He could only hear a loud noise in the air, the void trembled with shock, and blood was already flowing down the corner of his mouth.

Not only are the two bone knives containing the magical powers of the Ghost Wood and his terrifying power that is comparable to the three thunder tribulation cultivators, but the more important reason is that after such a long battle, Fang Xing himself has become a little disordered in his inner breath. Although he practiced with magical means, his magic was endless and his evil power was getting stronger and heavier!

"I finally had a serious fight..."

Seeing this scene, Guimu was almost moved to tears.

It’s ashamed to say that after fighting for so long, it’s the first time he has fought against China.

"Devil, lie down..."

With one blow, Guimu immediately transformed into more bone knives and twisted them towards Fangxing in the air.

The bone trees turned into terrifying bone swords and flew into the air, tearing the void and slashing towards Fang Xing's demonic shadow. The more bone swords he used, the bigger the flaws left for Fang Xing to escape. Therefore, he immediately used all his strength to use thunder to cut Fang Xing seriously injure him and capture him alive, so as not to escape by him if he lost so many tribe members!

"hehe……"

Fang Xing laughed loudly, beyond Gui Mu's expectations. At this time, he had no intention of escaping. Instead, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and rushed straight towards the other direction toward the trembling creatures of the gods. There were bone swords slashing from behind and on the left, but he ignored it and jumped away from the bone swords slashed from the left, and then resisted the slash of the bone swords behind, squirting blood from his mouth, rushed to the creatures of the gods, and crushed his head!

"I said I would like to slaughter your tribe, and I won't leave one!"

As blood splattered, Fang Xing turned around, his eyes were loud and he shouted at Guimu.
Chapter completed!