Just as the little ghost's claws barely grabbed the neck of the Wanluoyuan disciple, his face suddenly changed, and an invisible gravity penetrated out of thin air, grabbed his neck and lifted him into the air. The Wanluoyuan disciple felt that only the strong wind was coming from behind, but no attack fell. When he turned around, he was overjoyed and rushed to the carriage to hide.

At this time, Fang Xing had already raised his head, Guli looked at the little ghost floating in the air strangely, and said, "What are you making a face at me?"

The little devil seemed to be unable to speak, and immediately started to scream and kick his arms and legs, struggling hard, but he couldn't break free.

Fang Xing said: "I don't understand what you said!"

As he said that, his fingers moved, and the invisible gravity immediately tightened. With a "click", the little ghost's neck broke and threw it aside.

In an instant, the edge of the chaotic basin seemed to be quiet.

"Hurry... Go to Senior Brother Fang to hide..."

All the disciples of Wanluoyuan rushed towards the carriage without being eroded by blood shadows or unstricken.

When the little ghosts under Li Ying saw this, they were stunned and rushed over with a strange cry.

Fang Xing sighed inwardly, and with a bent finger, a flying sword rushed out from the storage bag. The sword light and lightning, and the silver snake wandered among the crowd. A few "hissing" sounds penetrated the human body. The little ghost chasing the disciples of Wanluoyuan screamed and flew backwards. There was a shrill bloody hole on each of them's neck, and it was obvious that they could not survive.

This time, the other little ghosts were immediately shocked, trembling one by one, and they did not dare to step forward.

"Why are you making faces at me?"

Fang Xing still had a strange expression, as if he had swept past the monks in the Ghost Kingdom in a puzzled manner.

And Li Ying, who was almost faced with Fang Xing and was separated by a basin, had already turned cold.

"I dare to hurt my ghost slave in southern Xinjiang, and I deserve to die..."

Suddenly, the ghost general who was fighting with Leng Ziyan shouted loudly, suddenly abandoned Leng Ziyan, turned to Fang Xing and rushed towards him. His speed was so fast that he even left a series of phantoms behind him. He rushed towards Fang Xing with a shrill roar of wronged souls around him. In front of him, the ghost energy had turned into seven or eight hideous ghost hands and grabbed Fang Xing.

Fang Xing's eyes were slightly cold, and he did not move any action when facing the rushing ghost general.

It was not until the ghost captured the ghost hand condensed in front of him that he suddenly flashed, and a golden light appeared behind him. The golden wings of the big roll had already transformed into the air with a "swoosh". Both hands held the one-legged bronze spear and lifted it into the air. The black black iron skin was covered with evil spirits, and it looked like a terrifying black flame was burning.

"You dare..."

Li Ying, who was on the sedan chair, noticed the danger of this stick, and a blood flashed in her eyes. She suddenly stood up and yelled.

"puff……"

Fang Xing didn't answer at all, and swung his rod down. Under his lightning attack, the one-legged bronze spear wrapped in black evil spirit almost instantly hit the ghost general. The ghost general noticed the amazing terrifying murderous aura on Fang Xing's body, and was so scared that he screamed. The ghost energy around him wrapped his whole body one by one, trying to resist Fang Xing's condescending attack.

However, it is useless.

Under Fang Xing's attack of real power, the ghost turned the layers of ghost energy around him as fragile as cloth, and was torn apart by Fang Xing's one-legged bronze spear swinging with his hands. Then he hit his head without any obstacle.

"puff……"

The ghost general's head exploded like a rotten watermelon, and his body flew out nearly a hundred feet away...

All this happened only in the lightning and fire, and even Li Ying's "Dare you" ending sound has not fallen.

Fang Xing carried the one-legged bronze spear, raised his head, and sneered at Li Ying: "Damn the ghost kid, you have reincarnated too many times, and you have become a second fool? You dare to provoke me too? I obviously don't want to care about this little thing, so you tell me the fuck, it's fine if you catch others. Why do you want to make a face at me? If you can't explain clearly, I will send you to reincarnate again!"

There was a quiet area around the basin, and from the chaos just now, it seemed that even the needle fell to the ground could be heard in an instant.

The only voice is the curse echoing around.

Many monks even showed silly expressions, thinking that they had heard it wrong...

That's Li Ying, the prince of the Gui Kingdom, Li Ying!

Although he is still young, he is a famous junior genius in Nanzhan and is recognized as one of the most difficult foundation-building monks!

But now, the ghost general was killed in front of him and scolded him by pointing at his name?

It would even be said that if he took action on the grounds that the disciples of Daxue Mountain were violated by the Ghost Kingdom, it was justified after all, but why did he never mention this? Instead, he grabbed a little ghost from the Ghost Kingdom and made a face at him and refused to let go? Who the hell knows why that little ghost is making faces to you? Anyway, these ghost slaves are all weird, and they are all ghosts if they don’t make faces.

And you have clearly killed a ghost general and seven little ghosts, and they still look like they are looking for a look?

Furthermore, some knowledgeable monks have also vaguely heard of the unique inheritance of the Ghost Kingdom and knew that the word "reincarnation" is a taboo word in the Ghost Kingdom and must not be mentioned. However, this little ghost actually said that Li Ying was reincarnated too many times and had his brain broken. He also said that if the other party did not give him an explanation, he would send him to the tenth womb...

This is really a waste of life. Will you offend the prince of this ghost country?

"I...I...I'm going to kill you..."

Li Ying seemed to be stunned for a moment, and after a while he was angry, he screamed in anger. There were all kinds of strange laughter in the middle, as if he was crazy, and the laughter was extremely shrill, as if a child was crying, extremely strange. In this strange sound, blood shadows appeared around him, and it seemed like a sea of ​​blood. I don’t know how many unjust souls were floating in the sea of ​​blood, crying and crying for help...

"I'll kill you first..."

Fang Xing shouted loudly and rushed towards Li Ying first. The golden wings behind him vibrated, leaving a golden light in the air.

"Gaga...hehe..."

A meaningless strange sound also sounded from Li Ying's mouth, and rushed towards Fangxing with a blood light.

"Bang bang bang"

The golden light and blood light met in the air in an instant, and they collided three times in a row, and the terrifying sound waves stormed around.

The faces of the monks had changed drastically. No one expected that Fang Xing was so fierce that he had to go against Li Ying three moves and not be at a disadvantage.

The most shocking one was Leng Ziyan and the disciples of Zhongwanluoyuan.

Leng Ziyan's face had already shown a disheartened and disgusting feeling, looking at the fierceness. He was almost chasing Fang Xing, who was beating Li Ying. He suddenly felt that his actions were very ridiculous. For some reason, what Fang Xing said to him in Wanluo Courtyard was in his heart: "I don't care about your opportunity, and you can't take away my opportunity..."

At that time, in order to stimulate Fang Xing, he deliberately secretly asked someone to say something sarcastic to stimulate him, but he was a good person and pretended to mediate, but Fang Xing drank it out. Just when he wanted to get angry, Fang Xing said this to him and then turned away. At that time, he was extremely angry, as if he had been seriously insulted, and secretly hated him.

Even at that time, he thought Fang Xing was already afraid, so he said something on purpose and turned away, because before that, he had heard of Fang Xing's violent temper and was treated like that, and this little devil probably had turned against him, but that time he didn't. After saying it with great contempt, he took the broom away without the expected furiousness.

It was not until this moment that compared the strength of Tianyidi, he suddenly understood.

It turns out that I really don’t like my opponent. The gap is too big...

"Hehehe, can you take my three moves, are you capable of..."

After three moves, Li Ying suddenly retreated thirty feet, hung in the air, and sneered.

"No, you uncle!"

Fang Xing rushed over and swung his rod.

Li Ying's face changed drastically. He raised his ghostly aura and swept Fang Xing's blow, shouting angrily: "Don't..."

"Don't you uncle!"

Fang Xing's body swirled in an instant, and the golden wings behind him flapped, and the overwhelming golden sword feathers enveloped Li Ying.

"Wow, ah..."

Endless unjust souls emerged around Li Ying's body, forming a layer of soul curtain to resist the attack of the golden sword feathers, and they were so angry that they screamed.

"Oh, you uncle!"

Fang Xing shouted again, and swung the one-legged bronze spear again, this time it increased all its spiritual power. The one-legged bronze spear was even covered with a faint black flame, which was extremely terrifying and extremely evil.

"boom……"

Li Ying had no choice but to activate all the ghost energy and push it forward to resist the power of his attack.

With the loud noise, the amazing ghost energy and evil energy spread out, and it was like a storm, blowing the monks around it that couldn't open their eyes.

This time, Li Ying and Fang Xing were bounced forty or fifty feet apart. Li Ying finally had time to speak and screamed furiously: "You killed my ghost slave and killed my ghost general. You took the initiative to attack me, and you still chased my grandfather so relentlessly. Why do you think I, Li Ying, are you a fool who is a fool? Do you think I am not capable of being able to do anything? Do you think I don't have any powerful means?"

At the end of the drink, he added furiously: "You don't scold me, I'm not a fucking master!"

"Then I will scold your ancestors!"

Fang Xing's body turned into a golden stream of light, rushed towards Li Ying again, waving his big stick and smashing it.

"boom……"

In Li Ying's body, a series of black ghost energy volcanoes suddenly erupted like a volcano. Its momentum was so strong that even the small braid on his head became straight in an instant. His eyes seemed to have ignited two ghost fires. Under the control of his spiritual sense, the ghost energy emitted from his body condensed into a big hand in the air, shaped like a support to the sky, blocking Fang Xing's stick...

"You bully me too much. Do you really want to fight to the death with me?"

Li Ying's voice was so angry that he felt a little aggrieved.

Fang Xing also took over the one-legged bronze spear. The golden and black spiritual powers slowly flowed around him, his breath became more and more powerful, and he sneered: "So what if you bully you? If you really have the courage, come and fight to the death with me!"
Chapter completed!