"hateful……"

Lei Jiu was facing Fang Xing's magical powers, but he did not dare to take it in a head-on manner. In his rage, he had to avoid his defeat. More and more people were surrounded by bad intentions. He did not dare to let go and fight Fang Xing. He had already discovered that Fang Xing was too fierce, and that magical power was extraordinary. If he took it in head-on, he would be severely injured even if he could take it in the future, for fear that he would lose both sides and would not be able to control the situation.

But I didn't know that the people he was afraid of were also cursing in his heart. Didn't this little bastard say that he was about to kill Lei Jiu?

Why is he still alive and doesn't seem to be hurt at all?

"Little Devil, you have provoked the rebellion and your sins are unforgivable. You will definitely wipe out your souls, and you will be under the Heishui Lake in Yongzhen..."

Lei Jiu shouted angrily and retreated rapidly. He wanted to avoid Fang Xing's magical power and then turn around and kill him. He had already discovered that the situation of chaos among the cultivators had appeared at this time. The only way to make a decision was to kill this little devil who was causing trouble and to intimidate the cultivators.

"call out……"

At this moment, suddenly, behind Lei Jiu, a man with a three-foot spear rushed up. The gun body shook, wrapped around the terrifying green aura, and stabbed Lei Jiu's back. The murderous aura was extremely fierce, almost even more fierce than Fang Xing...

The Han family, while the cultivators were still watching, the Han family suddenly took action and raided Lei Jiu.

"Han Ying, do you think I can't recognize you after being covered?"

Lei Jiufu △≤ drank, and suddenly turned around, swung his fists horizontally, blocking the three-foot spear of Han's son.

boom!

His arms hit a part of Han Jiazi's three-zhang spear, shaking away the green air on the gun, but his chest was also picked out by the three-zhang spear, and a blood cave was splashed and spilled over the void. At the same time, Fang Xing had already pushed the Yin-Yang Grinding Dish to hit Lei Jiu's back. Lei Jiu shouted angrily, and punched the Yin-Yang Grinding Dish, with lightning wrapped around his fist, which was as terrifying as a divine weapon.

"Che..."

The Yin-Yang Grinding Drip collided with Lei Jiu's fist, and the lightning light on the fist scattered, and it actually pressed the Yin-Yang Grinding Drip for a moment. However, Fang Xing pushed the Yin-Yang Grinding Drip, and Lei Jiu's fist and the entire right arm were twisted in.

Flesh and blood are flying everywhere, blood is splattering!

But by taking advantage of the obstacles of this punch, Lei Jiu also shouted loudly, and his body turned into a purple thunder and fled to the distance.

Under the joint attack of the little devil Fang Xing and Han Ying, one of the four heroes of the Western Demon, even though he was the number one master under Huangfu Daozi, he did not dare to fight. He actually wanted to escape and used thunder escape. He was like a ray of lightning, which suddenly flashed thousands of miles away, and then he was about to escape from the range covered by black fog. Unfortunately, someone in the void had long been eyeing him...

"Hehe, I have never taken action, I am just waiting for you..."

In the black fog, a golden-winged roc, like a hill, manifested itself, holding its invincible power, and slapped at the lightning with its wings.

Rumble!

The evil king of Dapeng took action, and under the black fog, it was even more amazing. A huge force that seemed to push down a mountain rushed over, and immediately enveloped the lightning that Lei Jiu turned into. Lei Jiu shouted loudly, revealing his body, and glared at the evil king of Dapeng: "It's you, it's you, Dapeng, you flat-haired beast, did my Shaoqu tribe ancestor kill you back then?"

"Hehe, when I make a comeback, it will be the time when your eight tribes are destroyed..."

The evil king of Dapeng smiled, waved his wings and then Lei Jiu swept back.

"If you really want to rebel, can't you succeed? Are you not afraid of being killed by the nine clans?"

Lei Jiu knew that he could not escape, so he stood up and showed his lightning light on his body, using secret techniques to repair his injuries.

"Go and kill your uncle!"

Fang Xing would not give Lei Jiu a breath. With a loud shout, he rushed forward, waved the Jinghuangqin and hit him. However, with a "swoosh" beside him, one of the four heroes of the Western Desert was stalked and stabbed him. It was Han Ying, one of the four heroes of the Western Desert. The green air was entangled above the gun. The three-meter long spear was simply a poisonous dragon, spreading across the void, pointing to Lei Jiu's chest with an extremely vicious point.

"What a biting dog that doesn't bark..."

Fang Xing sighed, feeling that although Han Ying is also one of the four heroes of the Western Desert, he is much better than the native Lian and Han Longzi.

"Lei Jiu, you have today. On that day, you killed my fourth uncle in front of all our tribe, just because he once said disrespectful words to the Huangfu family after drinking. How might you be so majestic at that time? Today I will chop you into meat sauce..."

A young monk gritted his teeth and rushed towards Lei Jiu with a loud hatred.

Fang Xing consciously made way for him, and the other party even said "Thank you" to him!

Undoubtedly, as a lackey of the Huangfu family, Lei Jiu must have done many things that the Huangfu family is inconvenient to do.

"Lei Jiu, I want to ask you, why did you take the Xuan Iron God Mine that our sect has relied on for thousands of years to survive? You were the ones who issued the edict that day, did you ever think of today?"

"Lei Jiu... Fuck, I hate the Kuromaru tribe, but anyway, it's the Eight Demons, so I'll kill you!"

Someone rushed up again and attacked Lei Jiu.

"Hey, junior brother, what are you doing? We have no enemies with the Eight Demons..."

"Hehe, that's Lei Jiu, the lackey of the Huangfu family, I can't count on me killing him, but how good is it to be able to insert a sword?"

“…”

Anyway, the name Fang Xing is on his head, and in the dark clouds, he disguised himself again, and no one knows that even if he takes action, so he takes revenge, revenge, and revenges, and rushes up no matter what the purpose is.

Fang Xing was squeezed back from the battle group, so he simply stopped taking action and just sent the evil king of Dapeng to stare at him, so he just didn't let Lei Jiu escape.

"It seems that the Huangfu family is not as stable as Mount Tai on the surface..."

Looking at the crazy appearance of the monks besieging Lei Jiu, Fang Xing was amazed. To be honest, everyone's ruthlessness was much greater than he had imagined.

"Hmph, the Huangfu family fought for demons for three thousand years. On the surface, it was an enemy of our demon clan. In fact, it was also under this guise to clean up many forces in Nanzhan that were unwilling to join their family. In addition, they moved from Dongsheng Shenzhou. They had no place in Nanzhan, but now they have become the Hidden Emperor family, occupying countless spiritual veins, resources, and powers for their children to practice. They even raised powerful forces like the Eight Demons, and needed countless resources. Do they really fall out of thin air?"

The evil king of Dapeng came to Fang Xing at some time and replied with a sneer, revealing the mystery in one sentence.

Fang Xing laughed: "To put it this way, what is the difference between the Huangfu family's approach and the younger master?"

The evil king of Dapeng sneered: "Of course there is a difference. One is scolded and the other is no one is declaring. This is the difference!"

Fang Xing heard this and smiled, and shouted at the Jinwu who was clamoring and scolding Lei Jiuda, who was fighting fiercely with the group cultivators in the distance: "Old Jin, come here, let's deal with those bastards who just wanted to take advantage of me!"

Lei Jiu is already dead, and with the evil king of Dapeng staring, it is impossible for another accident. Fang Xing and Da Jin Crow roared and rushed towards the depths of the black fog. At this time, under the package of the Ten Thousand Spirits Flag, the Prince of Chu Huang, the Yan Ghost King in the southern border, the three monsters from the North Shenshan Mountain, and the people who surrounded and killed Fang Xing were all entangled by the demon spirit and could not escape.

In their hearts, they all complained. They had occupied the general trend and treated Fang Xing as a dog who fell into the water, but suddenly the situation reversed. In the eyes of so many people who were preparing to take advantage of the situation, they became dogs and became targets of besieged by others. For a moment, even if they wanted to escape, they could not do it. Countless demon spirits surrounded them.

"Old ghost, are you feeling happy just now when I surrounded and killed Xiao Master?"

Fang Xing laughed and rushed towards a ghost cultivator who was entangled by dozens of powerful demon spirits.

The man was the King of Yan Ghost in the Southern Xinjiang. He had been hit hard by Fang Xing several times in a row. He was injured by the audience. He did not retreat because of his greed. As a result, he could not leave even if he wanted to leave. Under the siege of the demon spirit, he was already exhausted.

"Ah... Fellow Daoist Fang, spare my life. If you attack the sword tomb, I am willing to be a front pawn..."

King Yan Ghost felt the murderous intent on Fang Xing and shouted desperately.

"Hmph, anyone who is interested in the sword fetus will become my pawn today. Are you missing?

Fang Xing sneered, rushed over directly, waved the stick and smashed it wildly. After four or five moves, King Yan Ghost was beaten to death by him, and the storage bag was directly put away. King Yan Ghost's body was also swept away by the black fog, turning into a blood sacrifice for the Ten Thousand Spirits Flag.

"Dwarfs, I'm here to collect your body..."

Fang Xing laughed, waved his palm and killed the only three remaining little monsters in Beishen Mountain.

Walking between the scene like a demon god, wherever he went, all the monks who besieged him died.

"Huh? That bastard is going to run away?"

In the black fog, a golden light was passing through like a golden snake, with a very slippery body and a fast speed. Behind him, three dragons were chasing him, and dozens of monsters were blocked by him. However, in this surround like a net, the golden light was like a fish swimming, sweeping through quickly, and touching towards the edge of the black fog, and seeing that it was about to escape from the black fog.

"Swoosh!"

At this moment, the golden crow screamed and spread its wings and chased the golden light, faster than lightning. Fang Xing on the golden crow's back saw the golden light, and laughed, "I want to escape? There is no door..."

He punched the man in the air and blew down at the back. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better, updated and faster!

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