After encountering this sudden assassination, Fang Xing's reaction was completely beyond the imagination of others. Even Taiyuan, the descendant of the Nether Clan, the son of the Night Clan Twin, the young Aogu who was preparing to make fun of him, opened his eyes wide in surprise. In their opinion, this was just an ordinary assassination. Fang Xing must have been mentally prepared along the way. The woman who had been with him had obviously not suffered a life-threatening injury. Why should he be so angry?

For those assassins, they were deeply shocked by Fang Xing's terrifying strength!

Isn’t it news that the devil is in the Nascent Soul realm?

Why does it show such a terrifying power when you move now?

The old cultivator who rushed to the front and acted as a pioneer was already a master in the Mahayana realm of the Emperor Infant. He was a hermit who was invited out at a great cost. But who would have thought that such a rare master would be killed by the little devil?

"kill!"

They were only stunned for a moment. The assassins who followed the old cultivator and rushed into an arrow formation had already rushed to Fang Jin. They rushed too fast and could not stop the momentum. Although the old cult in the leader had been killed by Fang Xing, they could not even retreat, so they could only rush up with their teeth and rushed forward. According to the original plan, they instantly guarded Fang Xing's left and right voids. Each of them sacrificed a divine talisman. The divine light shone on the talisman, and the blue mist was tied up, forming a large formation, trapping Fang Xing in the middle.

With this move alone, we can see that this group of people is by no means a mob. Whether it is the choice of ambush location, the charge formation, or even the orderly arrangement of the formation after rushing to the front and after, it cooperates with the same sacrifice talisman and assassination, they are well-trained...

Whoosh swish swish swish...

Just as they formed a large array, lightning lights were like thunderbolts, rising across Fang Xing's body, imprisoning the void.

And in all directions, various sword lights suddenly appeared, intertwined horizontally and slashed towards the middle!

The lineup of the assassination is really not weak. Not only is the arrangement sophisticated, but even the selected assassins are not weak.

From their qi sensing, Fang Xing has discovered that among these people, the weakest one is the middle level of the Nascent Soul!

With such a powerful lineup and such unexpected assassination, if Fang Xing was still in the Nascent Soul realm, at most, he would only be 30% sure of his life under their hands. And even if he escaped, he would definitely be seriously injured, but... today is different from the past!

Once you step into the tribulation, you will be in a completely different state, with the word "Immortal" in it!

What's more, Fang Xing has crossed three thunder tribulations in a row and has already entered the realm of the middle-level scattered immortals in one step?

In the past, the way to overcome three thunder tribulations in a row can already shake the existence of the ancient families in the Central Region!

"A group of wild dogs want to swallow the sky?"

Fang Xing's murderous aura was trapped in the formation, but it was not messy at all. He raised his right hand and grabbed the five fingers in a claw shape. Then he raised it up. His five fingers seemed to have grabbed something in the air. Just a light lifting, everything in this formation was already messy. The power of the formation that originally imprisoned him was in chaos at this moment. The divine talismans offered by the assassins exploded one after another, but the terrifying power contained in Fang Xing's grab had exceeded the limit of the divine talisman.

At the same time, all the power around Fang Xing's body became chaotic. The sword lights that slashed like a large net suddenly became distorted and chaotic when they flew to him. They kept circling around him, drawing strange arcs, and then slashed towards the assassins surrounding all directions. In an instant, seven or eight assassins screamed in pain, slashed by the sword light, dripping blood, and screamed and fell into the void, and the others were also in a mess.

"Come on your life!"

Fang Xing looked at the assassin closest to him at a glance, grabbed his five fingers and pinched it straight towards the assassin's face.

"not good……"

The assassin was shocked. Obviously, Fang Xing's strength was far beyond his imagination, so that they could not use the plan they had originally planned. Seeing Fang Xing raise his hand to grab him, he was so scared that he was sweating wildly. He rushed to sacrifice a turtle shell, dark and simple, with natural rune patterns on it, with a heavy turtle, blocking him like a wall.

But he himself did not even dare to turn his head back, and ran away to the void.

"Bang!"

Fang Xing grabbed the turtle shell and pulled out five fingerprints of the extremely hard turtle shell, but did not break it. He just frowned slightly, and the three immortal belts behind him drifted in the wind, and his aura instantly surged tenfold!

boom!

He pushed his five fingers hard again and again. This time, no surprise, the tortoise shell was hit hard, and it exploded with a loud bang. The fragments scattered everywhere, hitting many assassins who had not had time to escape. His hand stretched out infinitely, becoming bigger and bigger, and seemed to have a force of covering the sky, grabbing the assassin who had escaped a hundred feet away.

"save……"

The assassin was frightened and screamed in fear.

But he only said one word, and Fang Xing had already squeezed it into a blood mist.

"Escape... Escape..."

His fierce methods really scared all the assassins around him, and instantly dispersed birds and beasts, fleeing in all directions.

"Can't escape!"

Fang Xing sneered in a low voice, then he soared into the sky and slapped it with a palm.

Under his mighty palm power, even the void became shattered, and the palm power shrouded the power. All the assassins were shocked to make the millions of pores all over his body spray blood at the same time. The soul had no time to escape from his body and was already destroyed...

"call out……"

At this moment, another arrow suddenly came from the far mountain top and reached Fang Xing's body.

The arrow was astonishingly fast, with an indescribable speed, and even the spiritual sense could not capture its trajectory.

However, Fang Xing reacted faster and noticed the danger. He turned his body sharply and pointed it out with a point.

With a violent "bang", he suddenly hit the tip of the arrow, and a huge void tearing force appeared violently. The talisman arrow was suddenly fragmented by his fingers, but the huge power contained on it also made the body condense slightly...

His eyes looked forward like a needle, and he happened to see a black shadow flashing after a cloud of clouds thousands of miles away.

It was the young man in black who shot the first arrow!

He was full of rebelliousness and fierce aura. After shooting out the first arrow, he did not escape and waited for another opportunity to give him an arrow.

"court death!"

Fang Xing's pupils suddenly contracted, and then he took a rumble and took a step forward. Xiaoyao's body technique activated. The world seemed to be hanging upside down at this moment. Countless shadows of him appeared in the void, and these shadows pulled into a long line, as if they appeared in an instant, pointing directly to the place where the clouds were. The whole process was less than a blink of an eye...

"Um?"

The young man in black was obviously startled by Fang Xing's terrifying speed, and his body fled into the clouds and fled at a very fast speed.

However, Fang Xing chased him too quickly, and his figure was like a dark cloud, which had already covered the sky and the sun.

At this time, he was extremely angry and had already revealed the fierce flames of killing him, and no one wanted to stay.

Even Taiyuan, the descendant of the Nether Clan, seemed to be frightened by his violent attacks. He only reacted at this time. He looked at the scene and saw that there were already corpses everywhere, and countless assassins were killed and injured. A gloomy flashed across his face. He tried his best to control himself, and a smile appeared. His figure rushed forward, his sleeves fluttered, as if he was walking through the void, and he rushed up...

Just as Fang Xing took it forward with a palm, he suddenly raised his hand and swung the terrifying power around Fang Xing's body, gently pressed it on Fang Xing's hand, laughed loudly, and whispered: "General Tongtian, don't be anxious, let Xiao Wang help you capture the assassin..."

"Um?"

Fang Xing turned his head and looked at him, his pupils like needles.

This person can catch up after he has fully exerted his free body technique, and even after he has made a terrifying blow, he can use his strength to stop him. His strength is really unfathomable, at least he will not lose to the middle-level scattered immortals, and what makes Fang Xing's heart even more angry was a problem he suddenly expected because of Taiyuan's attack...

He was about to catch up with the assassin, why did he stop him?

The performance of those assassins is also very strange. They are really strong, but how dare they assassinate themselves?

Don’t they know that there are at least three great figures of the gods who are not inferior to them who are walking with them?

Even if you have a passionate heart, you must assassinate yourself, so why do you have to come here without using the Dharma image?

At first, he was furious and didn't think much about it. Now he calmed down a little and instantly saw through many suspicious points.

For example, how did those assassins know the route of their group in advance?

How did such a group of masters communicate with each other in the central domain of the gods that was closely guarded by the gods?

With these suspicious points in his heart, when he looked at the look of Taiyuan, the descendant of the Nether Clan, who seemed a little anxious, his heart was furious!

Is this a tentative act?

In order to test yourself, you will never hesitate to shoot the people around you with one arrow?

They didn't know the secret that the little princess Yao Chi could be reborn beside her. That arrow was for her life!

"Haha, I don't dare to fight. If this group of people dares to assassinate me, it's better for me to take them..."

Fang Xing was extremely angry, but he laughed on his face.

He knew that Taiyuan, the descendant of the Nether Clan, came close to him to stop him. When he killed the man just now, his reaction was too fierce and he had no time to stop him. If he chased the young man in black at this time, he would probably never stand by. Realizing this, he suddenly grinned and grabbed Taiyuan's wrist with his hand. A fierce light flashed in his eyes.
Chapter completed!