Rumble!

A special fight officially began.

The children of the sects who were named in the Daogu Alliance did not care about whether to fight or not. No matter what Shi Yinyuan's identity or strength, they had some special significance. Song Guichan, back then, borrowed Shi Yinyuan's name and formed the current Daogu Alliance. Fang Xing killed Shi Yinyuan in front of the sons of the Daogu Alliance, which was undoubtedly a shameful insult to the Daogu Alliance.

If you kill it privately, you will be unpredictable.

Even when Shi Yinyuan was challenging him just now, he was not prepared for killing him.

But at this moment, he said this and then killed the sons of the Dao Protective Alliance. That would not work!

Boom!

Song Guixin took action in advance, and a phantom was swept out of the silver spear.

The Yun family’s sword cultivator, the various war cultivator, and Xie Linyuan, one of the seven sons, also took action together.

As if she was scared, the little thing that kept crying suddenly stopped crying after hearing what Fang Xing said in her ear. Her round eyes looked around. Fang Xing laughed loudly, thinking that before, she used to make faces, tickling, giving magic weapons, or putting a knife on her neck, she could not stop crying. This sentence would work, which made him feel very pleased and finally coaxed the child.

"The three of us are walking!"

Fang Xing laughed loudly and looked coldly ahead.

Song Guixin had already shot him with a shot, fierce and vicious, as powerful as lightning.

"collapse!"

Fang Xing held the child in his arms with one hand, clenched his fist with the other, and slammed it hard on the barrel of the gun, and the huge force was shaken. Song Guixin felt like he couldn't hold the silver gun in his hand. He roared, took advantage of the momentum to roll, reverse the gun, and stabbed Fang Xing's back. He didn't believe that Fang Xing had any other way to stop his shot, but the tip of the gun had already stabbed it, but it stopped.

The surging demonic energy rolled on Fang Xing's body, covering his body.

When the demonic energy dissipated, Song Guixin immediately took a breath of cold air.

Who said that the little devil had no hands to pinch the print?

Who said that the little devil didn't hold the weapon in his hand?

Who said that the little devil has no hands to defend?

At this time, the little devil had already changed into three heads and six arms, holding Song Guixin's silver spear with one hand, and lifting the black giant sword with the other hand to slash. Another hand was holding the magic seal with two hands, and finally even hugged the child with one hand and covering the child's eyes with the other hand, for fear of scaring her. The appearance of such a picture really made Song Guixin tremble and the monks around him screamed.

"Three heads and six arms?"

"It turned out to be a demon. The human body demon!"

"Is this little devil from the Demon Abyss?"

Countless monks around shouted, and even the Taoist platform was in silence for a moment. Seeing Elder Zhong Yi, who was fighting for the young people and being forced to hold back by him, the elder Ku Haiyun family, who had to bear the anger, were all shocked at this time. When he looked at each other, he saw the horror in each other's eyes, three heads and six arms, and the human body demon appearance. Where did this junior Nan Zhan learn from?

While the cultivators were surprised, Fang Xing said coldly without laughing. His two hands were wrapped around his seals, his fingers were like a lotus blooming. He pointed forward, and the sword energy was radiant and the magic intention surged. In an instant, he divided the flowing clouds in the air, and a sword energy pierced Song Guixin's chest.

Fox Dan Sword!

With a "swish", Song Guixin was hit by the sword energy and retreated in panic...

"The little devil stops!"

The big golden crow flew forward at a rapid speed, but a monk with a green robe appeared in front of the Taoist Taoist Protection Alliance. He opened his fingers and slapped into the void. In an instant, a hundred and ten evil ghosts roared out and rushed down from all directions. For a moment, Fangxing was front, back, left, and down, all of them were roaring ghosts, with blood qi thrust out.

"Get out!"

Fang Xing, who stood on the back of the big golden crow, kept pinching a seal again, and his fingers hooked up, transforming into chains, heading towards the sky. The fire in the sky emerged, forming fire chains, spreading everywhere in the void, and all the ghost shadows in the sky were all drawn away by the fire chain, making sharp ghost cry. On the ghost body, there were actually divine fires burning, turning into clear smoke and floating in the void, without any trace.

Fox God Fire!

"I'll fight you!"

Another roar sounded, but Feng Yanyun, the Taoist sect who had just been suppressed in the lake, finally shattered the hill, rushed up from the bottom of the lake, shouting loudly, and ushering in the air. His iron armor actually lit up lava-like runes at this time. The smoke on the runes floated into the air, but turned into a pair of creepy eyes and suddenly opened.

Seeing by these eyes, even monks in the Mahayana realm of Jindan will feel as if they are trapped in the mud.

Feng Yanyun became famous with iron armor, but who could have imagined that his ability to be honest was actually the art of killing the heart?

However, he used his skills to keep the slack, but the little devil had no intention of hiding his weakness now.

Looking at the pair of demonic eyes in the air, Fang Xing's eyebrows and eyes remained motionless, his hands were like lightning, and the last three seals of the green fox ghost face were formed.

At one point, his eyes suddenly shone brightly, as if they had turned into two vortexes.

Mind seal!

Using the law to break the law and using the art to break the art, the pair of demonic eyes shattered quietly, and the sky was filled with bright light.

Feng Yanyun, who was stunned, was slapped into the lake with his wings.

In an instant, he used three methods in a row and defeated three people in a row, all of whom learned from the Green Fox Ghost Face.

Under the guidance of Genbo, Fang Xing used the shortest time to comprehend the Nine Seals in the Ghost Face of the Green Fox at the time. Although the purpose at that time was to rescue those trapped in the Demon Emperor Pavilion, comprehending these Nine Seals was also very beneficial to Fang Xing's magic. The most intuitive result was that the three major techniques of Fox Dan Sword, Fox God Fire, and Mind Seal have been initially mastered by Fang Xing.

These three techniques were all learned from the Green Fox Ghost Face, passed down from the demons and immortals, and are immortal techniques.

It has the same name as the Qingqiu Mountain Fox Clan's secret magic, or even the same, but it is much more mysterious and powerful!

This time, after Fang Xing learned the Nine Seals and Three Techniques, he used it to defend against the enemy for the first time, and then showed his divine power.

He rushed all the way, with countless enemies, all the secret techniques were released, and he was defeated.

"Nan Zhan Fangxing. You still owe me a battle, try my one-armed demon puppet!"

Xie Linyuan stopped ahead and sacrificed a remnant soldier. He suddenly opened his eyes in the air with a broken arm. He roared silently and rushed straight towards the direction. Wherever his body passed, even the void was swept out a black line. It was made of light refracted in the broken void, symbolizing that its speed was approaching the edge of the shattered void, which was extremely terrifying.

"Get out!"

In Fang Xing's palm, the black giant sword swung out. He unfolded the nameless skill passed down by the magic sword body. At this time, he reached the extreme. The demonic energy was soaring that it roared and swept through the dozens of feet in front of him. The person was invincible. In an instant, he fought with the broken arm demon golem for nearly a hundred moves. Finally, the broken arm demon golem howled, the spiritual energy dissipated and flew back to Xie Linyuan's hand.

"Get out!"

Fang Xing stepped down, Xie Linyuan held the golem and roared and fell.

"Stop him, stop him..."

Shi Yinyuan had already escaped desperately, but found that the little devil behind him rushed towards him unstoppable. There were countless masters rushing forward, but he couldn't even keep his steps for a moment. The golden cloud and the little devil with a strong demonic energy on the cloud had already chased him at lightning speed, which scared him so much that his body and mind were trembling, and he screamed desperately with a crying voice.

The strange beast Tengshe in his arms was already scared and hurried into his arms, but he didn't know whose arms he was, so he could only let the minions of Lingqiao Sect stop him. He set up a cloud and ran away desperately. The group of Lingqiao Sect's minions who followed him were considered a big fuss, but at this point, he could only come forward to stop him and form a formation.

"Hundreds of eight thousand swords!"

Fang Xing growled, and the sword wings were flying around him, like a ball of golden light, sweeping across the entire void.

All the monks who were blocking the road were washed away and suffered heavy casualties.

Going far away, a ball of golden light rushed towards me, and the monks in the sky were swept in all directions.

This scene almost made the Qixiu Peak Master stunned.

When he realized it, the golden light had already arrived in front of him, and the strong wind rushed him to open his eyes.

"Don't...don't kill me...this...this strange beast is returned to you..."

Shi Yinyuan screamed in horror. He had already felt Fang Xing's murderous intent and knew that it was impossible for him to escape under such fierce power. He was so scared that his hands trembled and offered all the strange beasts in his arms. He knew that Fang Xing had killed him, and everything was because of this strange beast. If it were normal, he would naturally cherish his life, but at this time he just wanted to hand over his life for exchange!

"If you use it, will you not rob me?"

Fang Xing ignored him, shouted angrily, grabbed Tengshe in his hand, and then slapped it out: "Your father can even take his own daughter's life for a beast, so I'll just help him to cut off his son and grandson..."

"Don't kill..."

"Dong!"

This palm slapped Shi Yinyuan's forehead, holding the begging for mercy that the young master of Qixiu Peak in Lingqiao Sect had only shouted halfway through his stomach, and directly slapped the foundation-building genius of Lingqiao Sect to kneel on the ground, with his knees broken.

Shi Yinyuan's face was distorted, his facial features were gushing, and a little spiritual consciousness gradually disappeared.

And the surrounding void gradually became quiet at this time, silent.

Really killed?

The cultivators felt like they were hit by a giant hammer, and the roars of ferocious beasts around them were much quieter. They just now each of them tried their best to stop them and used their unique skills at the bottom of the box, but it was useless and they really couldn't stop them.

"Chee..."

The snake in Fang Xing's hand sensed the death of the owner, screamed in a hurry, and tapped his mouth and bit Fang Xing's back.

Fang Xing looked at it coldly: "When your previous owner asked someone to harm you, why didn't you bite them?"

He grabbed the tail of the Tengshou and tugged straight towards the rock next to him. With a "bang", the strange beast was sucked by him. There were countless bones in his small body broken. Fang Xing was still not satisfied and threw them heavily on the ground. Then he stepped on it. He heard a "squeak" scream. When he lifted his feet, he was already deflated...

Someone subconsciously shivered, that was a dignified beast, Tengshou...

How could he be so cruel as if he had stepped on a mouse to death?

Fang Xing looked down and saw Tengshe's claws trembling and not dead yet. He thought that the little turtle without shell was hard, so he grabbed his tail and stuffed it into his belt, waiting to turn around and deal with it.

At this time, he just pressed his palm, took off Shi Yinyuan's head, and turned slowly.
Chapter completed!