It is hard to tell clearly what this green fox ghost face is. For the little foxes, it is a token of the inheritance of the Qingqiu Fox King, but for the old phoenix in Jiuling Phoenix Heaven, it is the key to open the last demon vein. But in Fang Xing's mind, this green fox ghost face has only one purpose, which is to enhance his combat power and bless the treasure. A long time ago, he knew that as long as he put it on and consumed the immortal spirit, he could gain powerful power. Now he naturally understood that it was actually borrowing the power of the remnant soul in the mask. Now, with his cultivation, he didn't even need the immortal spirit, and he could borrow the power of the remnant soul directly. To a certain extent, this is the principle of the immortal name on the Tianyuan God List. Wearing a mask and borrowing the name of the immortal king's great way!

Now, he happened to use the remnant soul of the Qingqiu Fox King to kill the white-headed corpse of the Demon Lord of the Great Prison!

Boom!

Just as this mask was covering his face, Fang Xing immediately felt a different experience than before. It seemed that when he put on this mask, he saw another life, felt the way of another person, and had the wisdom of another person!

At this moment, he felt that the infinite power of the law in his body seemed to have found a vent...

He himself possesses the power of infinite laws, which is simply terrifying that ordinary people can't imagine. It's just that he has not cultivated the Great Dao and cannot realize that potential. Now he has found a way to play with the afterimage of the Great Dao in the Ghost Face of the Green Fox!

"roar……"

With a shocking tiger roar, the white-headed corpse had already rushed over with the power of the great way. The killing and slaughtering the great way was wrapped around him, like a huge tiger descending from the sky, attached to him, and killed towards Fang Xing. But at this moment, facing the irresistible white-headed corpse, Fang Xing turned around with a sigh, with a blue fox ghost face on his face, looking like an expressionless fox demon. The blood cloak behind him was shook by the turn of his turn...

Then, the Tianba sword in his hand was raised directly...

Corresponding to him was the aura and fairy aura on his body. A huge man's figure formed behind him. The man was wearing a blue shirt, extremely handsome, and turned around without saying a word. He gently lifted his fingers, and then went straight towards the little bit of the seemingly irresistible killing path of the white corpse, like a great way, without any trace...

The Tianba Barbarian Sword in Fang Xing's hand also slashed at the Bai Tie's corpse with that finger!

"You were the one I admired most when I was young, and later became my master to guide me in my practice..."

When the Bai-Entering Corpse saw the back of the blue, it seemed as if it was out of control in an instant, and screamed sadly. It seemed that in the tiger's eyes, it could actually see a heart-wrenching unwillingness. The power of the Dao of Killing became even stronger in an instant. Almost allowed the Emperor's Flowing Slurry to open up in the meridians, and allowed the Bits of the Heavenly Bamboo Sword to destroy his body, just to support his strongest power on the Dao of Killing, and together with that sentence, he yelled fiercely: "...but why do you have to die?"

boom!

The Killing Dao collided with the Tianba barbarian sword in Fang Xing's hand, making a fierce sound of golden spear collision.

The invisible fragments of the avenue splashed out, tearing apart the surrounding voids, like black lightning.

And the result of the impact is a fair share!

The killing and killing path of the white corpse is still terrifying, and the Tianba barbarian sword in Fang Xing's hand is not broken!

Although the power of the Tianba Barbarian Sword is still significantly weaker than that of the Killing Dao, his sword seemed to be extremely accurate at the weakness of the Killing Dao, as if it had slashed at the Seven Inches of the Snake, weakening a large amount of his magical powers!

"I just want to live..."

The white corpse failed to hit the attack, without thinking, and then hit hard on the second attack, followed by a loud shout.

Fang Xing also gritted his teeth and slashed again!

"Whoever wants to survive in the world, why is it wrong when I want to survive?"

"Can the demon realm continue to be saved if I don't do that?"

"I'm just pushing the speed of its destruction, why do you have to kill me?"

The white-haired corpse was exposed at this time, and its fierce power continued to rise and its loud shouts were also shouting loudly. In his venting shout, he had no idea how many styles he had fought with Fang Xing. The powerful force of the Killing Dao was fully exerted by him, and he had the power of destroying the sky and destroying the earth. But in front of Fang Xing's Bullying Dao, the Killing Dao was like a subdued dragon. Although it contained endless divine power, it could not be exerted. It was just relying on its natural strength to support it under the Bullying Dao!

During this process, there were still some blood god guards around him waiting for an opportunity to take action, but they could no longer find the opportunity. In this fierce battle, they almost got closer, and they could die. They could only avoid being rolled up by the aftermath and torn into pieces. Even the two immortal kings could only sacrifice magic weapons from afar and attack from the side!

boom!

boom!

boom!

What was even more painful in this fierce battle were the Great Chi Tianxians who set up a large formation around the palace. They controlled this large formation and ensured that the palace was separated from the Jilei Tiantian and did not find anything inside. However, in the fierce battle in the formation, the aftermath swept towards the formation in a row, which made them bear strong pressure again and again. Every time the aftermath hit the formation, their bodies trembled, as if they had suffered a heavy blow!

"puff……"

After a few times, some of them had weaker cultivation and could not help but spurted out blood!

The strong smell of blood gradually spread...

At this time, after fighting with the White-Headed Corpse for more than ten rounds, even Fang Xing, who was wearing the Green Fox Ghost Face, felt a little powerless. This ferocious white tiger, the Demon Lord of the Great Prison, was obviously forcing his wounded body to fight fiercely, but he became more and more brave and seemed to have infinite power. After all, he was borrowed power, and there was a hindrance in his operation. He was about to be unable to hold on and was defeated by the White-Headed Corpse. The White-Headed Corpse also discovered this and was immediately fierce, laughed loudly, and suddenly started to roar.

"Old guy, you are still dead after all. No matter how strong you were in your lifetime, how much wisdom will you have left in the road now?"

"roar……"

He once again thrust the power of the great way and wanted to rush towards Fang Xing.

"The Emperor's Son..."

The two great red immortals realized the danger and were so scared that their minds trembled and they screamed desperately.

But at this moment, I suddenly heard two "puff" and "puff" sounds, and the fierce power that had just been lifted on the body of the white corpse suddenly disappeared!

At this time, Fang Xing clearly did not take action, but he staggered for several steps, then retreated...

The two immortal kings and a group of blood god guards looked in surprise and found that there were two terrifying wounds between his chest and abdomen and on his back, as if some power had exploded from it. After concentrating on his mind, they suddenly realized that it was the sword energy of the Emperor Liujiu and the Ba Tianba Sword. The white corpse should have used most of the fairy energy in his body to suppress these two internal and external injuries. However, in order to take down the emperor's son as soon as possible, he ignored these two wounds and forcibly raised all the immortal power battles...

But, his own emperor's strength was unexpected. He fought with him for more than ten rounds, but he did not show any defeat. Instead, he caused his internal and external injuries to occur more rapidly. Finally, he broke through the limit and exploded in an instant, causing a severe blow to him...

This kind of injury is no less than the full force of the Immortal Lord’s power!

The white-haired corpse, who had just become extremely ferocious, suddenly became depressed and unspeakable, and was breathing...

"Take his life while he is sick!"

Fang Xing suddenly started to shout, waved the Tianba Baman Sword and rushed up again.

The two immortal kings also suddenly reacted, using their own great ways and magic weapons to shoot down the white corpse.

And the Blood God Guards who had been lurking around waiting for opportunities also rushed out one after another, like shadows pounced on them...

"roar……"

The white corpse was obviously severely damaged, but when life and death were in critical condition, he suddenly roared, a tiger roar shook all directions, and forced the remaining strength to retreat, hitting four or five Blood God Guards, and then hitting the magic weapon that had been shot from the hand of an immortal king fell to the ground. Another immortal king could not dodge and was hit directly in front of him. When he wanted to escape, he was already hugged, and he ate it directly to half of his head. The scene was simply disgusting, fierce and violent, and it made people tremble...

In the next breath, Fang Xing's Tianba Mandarin Sword had already slashed over, shattering the immortal king who was held in his arms, and then directly slashed the white corpse, and flew out like a rag bag, smashed the door, and fell straight out like a meteor, hitting the big array laid out on the outer layer. With a rumbling sound, the big array shook, and immediately there were countless Da Chi Tian Immortal Lord who had suppressed the big array with his life spraying blood, almost unable to hold on!

The white-haired corpse was obviously not feeling well, both internal and externally, and had mostly collapsed. She was swept by Fang Xing's sword. The treasures that were originally collected by his magical powers in his sleeves were sprinkled out, and they fell to the ground. He himself slid onto the ground with blood. His pair of unpredictable tiger eyes were just looking at the red-skinned gourd that had slipped out of his sleeves. There seemed to be endless regret in his eyes, blood was sprayed in his mouth, and his smile was bitter: "You...you use this gourd emperor juice... for my life..."

"Di Liujiu is still mine..."

Fang Xing lowered his head and glanced at him, picked up the gourd, continued to walk towards the white corpse, and pointed the knife at him...

"...But your life is not yours!"
Chapter completed!