Chapter 1610 Very poor feeling
"roar……"
Fang Xing had just flew into the air and pressed close to the core formation of this small world, and he had already felt several divine dragons flying from all directions. His power was unpredictable and attacking him, which made him slightly shocked and his body sank, and the divine dragon covered him. Fang Xing immediately understood that the core formation of the small world of Inish was the Nine Dragons Xuntian Formation. Because Inish did not close this small world when he died, the formation was not opened, but when he approached this large formation, it would still trigger the rebound of the formation...
"The master is dead, how dare you call me?"
Fang Xing laughed loudly and rushed forward again, and the Tianba Mandala was already in his hands.
Rumble!
This time he slashed directly at a formation. Under the terrifying power of the Wizard of the Sky Bald Sword, the formation almost broke in response to the sound. This small world seemed to have collapsed a pillar, endless space collapsed, the land cracked, and the garden below turned into ashes at this time, and seven or eight dragon shadows appeared in the other parts of the sky, rushing towards Fang Xing. Before that, Fang Xing needed to dodge, but at this moment, he just laughed and the cloak behind him flew up!
The bloody cloak, the fairy treasure that came from the hands of the Immortal Emperor like the Immortal Babarian Sword...
"Wow!"
The divine powers that bounced out of the formation hit the cloak and it felt like it was sinking in the water and disappeared in an instant.
Fang Xing, who wrapped his body with a cloak, felt a dull trembling feeling, as if he was hiding behind ten thousand kilograms of cotton. The vicious warrior on the opposite side stabbed a sword with some force and passed it through the cotton. However, the sword that could have killed people was not even scratched after being dissolved by ten thousand kilograms of cotton...
"Haha, the Burial of Four Square Robes is indeed powerful. It is a perfect match for the attack and defense of this Pi Tianba Mandala, which is a great match. Now it belongs to this Taoist lord, so I want to give you a name. The Pi Tianba Mandala has been renamed the Ghost Head Sword, so you are called the Blood Cloak..."
Fang Xing laughed loudly and waved his knife again, breaking two formations again.
Most of this small world has collapsed, just like the arrival of doomsday, extremely terrifying...
If Fang Xing wanted to destroy this large formation in normal times, he would have to spend some effort. But at this time, with the blood cloak on his body, he would not need any effort. He could just take a knife and slash it randomly. So so refreshing, he became more and more arrogant and rushed into the sky with his head covered. The ghost-headed sword shone with its light, and the formation veins broke in response to the sound, like a broken branch...
"No... enough, stop...please stop..."
But just when he was about to destroy this small world in one go, he could hear a crying sound coming from below.
Looking down, she saw Qingluo had fallen on the earth, and her fairy power was used without leaving any left, supporting a barrier, protecting the bamboo house in this chaotic world. She was originally in front of Fang Xing, and she did not dare to say a word, and she had to cover her mouth and cry, but at this moment, she actually screamed at Fang Xing like a madman!
"Hey, do you really think I dare not kill you?"
Fang Xing's eyebrows and eyes coldly, he looked down at him in an instant, and his murderous aura suddenly increased: "I am not a person who keeps his word..."
"I...I beg you, please don't kill again..."
But he still didn't cut his sword. Before he could even use it, Qingluo knelt down with a plop.
"Um?"
Fang Xing frowned slightly and looked at Fairy Qingluo.
The woman was crying to the top of her lungs, her demeanor was lost, her face was covered with tears, and she knelt on her knees, lowered her head in front of Fang Xing, and kept saying, "I know... I know... I know that it is the greatest kindness that you can spare my life, but I still... I still hope you can promise me that you can take away all the things in this small world and all the things in this small world, and I also have a small world, and you can take them too... I promise you everything, but can you please, please leave me the bamboo house he lived in during his lifetime..."
"You want this bamboo house?"
Fang Xing shook slightly and looked at Fairy Qingluo with some confusion: "What tricks do you want to play?"
Qingluo was covered in tears: "I really just want this bamboo house, this... this is where he really was himself during his lifetime!"
"Huh? You dare to say this to me?"
Fang Xing was a little surprised and tilted his head. In his understanding, Fairy Qingluo was definitely a person who could do anything to survive. Even the death of Indra was suspected to have something to do with Qingluo. He originally thought that Fairy Qingluo would definitely not mention Indra's affairs and even hooked up with him in every way, but unexpectedly, this woman actually had the courage to express her affection for Indra in front of him...
Thinking of this, my heart moved, but I felt a little embarrassed and said with a smile: "Do you show that if the two of us brothers have been fighting for you, at this time, you have an answer, but you have chosen a dead person in the end?"
"I……"
Fairy Qingluo didn't seem to expect him to ask this question, and he was stunned for a moment, as if he was a little hesitant.
"Of course I'm still more..."
Just after hesitating, Qingluo felt regretful and wanted to change her words, for fear of angering Fang Xing.
"Haha, you look much more pleasing to the eye now than before..."
She didn't expect that Fang Xing was not angry, but laughed loudly and flew into the air again.
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Although it is difficult to understand what Qingluo was thinking at this time, Fang Xing still kept the bamboo shed. This was not a difficult task for him, and he was not worried about any accidents. After integrating into this small world with a skull, the Futu formation could control everything. If Qingluo wanted to do something in the small world, it would be similar to causing trouble in his own consciousness!
He first covered the bamboo house, then continued to wave his sword to destroy the formation of this small world, and then he had great magic power to merge the skull with this small world. This task was not difficult, but it was a problem. Fang Xing took action himself and took more than ten days to completely finish his skills. However, he found that his small world was much larger and he really looked like a small world. The bamboo house and half of the bamboo forest were also moved into the skull by him. At this time, Fairy Qingluo was really worried. He lived in the bamboo house without hearing about the things outside the window, and instead became a leader with Chi'er!
However, a temple is far away from the bamboo forest, but it makes people feel very inexplicable!
In the past ten days, nothing major happened. Fang Xing was in the divine realm and no one came to disturb him. It was just that the God Lord's actions must have spread throughout the heavens. The two emperors of Da Chi Tian, one died and the other was detained by her. Even Fang Xing could hardly imagine how frustrating the Da Chi Tian was at this time. It was also hard to imagine what kind of reaction the Da Chi Tian people would have after hearing that it was Indra, not himself. It was predictable that it would be very lively...
Of course, there are many people who know the real cause of Indra's death, but either the creatures of the gods or the forces in the great red sky. These people have a common goal, that is, willingly pretending to be stupid and let this kind of rumor breed...
For the Lord of God, she actually accepted the advice of Indra and confessed to the great crime of killing the emperor's son. In this way, the opportunity for the God Alliance to reconcile with the Great Immortal Realm completely disappeared, because even the other Immortal Emperors would no longer have contact with her, who had a son-killing hatred with the Red Emperor, because even the few immortal emperors fought openly and secretly, when facing the God Clan and Tianyuan, they all represented the thirty-three days. In such a major event, they would advance and retreat together until the God Alliance was buried and the Red Emperor was divided...
Needless to say, the four forces were worried that the crime of Emperor Shi's death would fall on them every day, and they were so scared that they could not calm down and practice for half a month. At this time, they finally saw that the God Alliance took over the crime, so how could they be dissatisfied?
Now, they know that Di Liu is not necessarily detained by the Lord of God, but they are voluntarily staying, but they will not say it out loud. Instead, they honestly show anger and stationed in a place far away from the Divine Realm. The name they made was that they would not give up until they were taken back, but they knew in their hearts that they were actually waiting for the order of His Highness Di Liu in the Divine Realm...
As for the three thousand Red Xiao troops under Di Shi's hands, they have been subdued by Fang Xing, and they are just waiting for Mr. Wen to find a way to win them over.
Fang Xing even had pictures, but he would not imprint their names on it!
After all, the more brands the names on it are, the weaker the counter-force will become, and it will easily give people an opportunity to take advantage of it!
"Feed this Emperor Liujiu to the girl!"
With Mr. Wen under his command, Fang Xing naturally didn't have to worry about these things anymore. After leaving the seclusion, he was stable for a few days. After seeing the little blind girl, although he was a little reluctant, he still took out a bottle of Emperor Liuyu and let Chi'er feed some when her vitality was gone. During this period, although the immortal medicine of enlightenment had never been cut off for her, Chi'er's situation was getting worse day by day. It seems that these things that can replenish the immortal energy only delayed her decay, but they could not cure him...
This also made Fang Xing very helpless...
After finally getting the Twelve Sacrifices of the Ancestral Witch, if you have enough resources in your hands, you can greatly improve your cultivation. But now it seems that with the bottomless pit of Little Blind Girl, if you drag it down, you won’t have enough resources to feed her. Even her subordinates took advantage of this time to take over the supplies from Di Shi and got some rewards from the four forces. How could they have the resources to practice?
Chapter completed!