How much the Protoss valued Fang Xing, or how much they wanted to kill him, could be seen from this moment.
The Luoshen Clan suddenly ordered a large number of creatures to guard the void, the total number was no less than four or five hundred, and the water around this area was impenetrable. It must be known that when the God Clan first came to Tianyuan, although they left a large number of people for the Tianyuan cultivators. However, it was an alliance of three thousand protoss after all. The real protoss are born with strong blood. Every protoss who has grown up has powerful power. If there are nearly a hundred clansmen, it is already a rare big clan.
The Luoshen clan transferred four or five hundred souls here, almost evacuating the strength of the Baiyujing defense line.
"Tianyuan's seven vicious men commit heinous crimes and kill them without pardon. The Baidi City shelters the criminals, and they deserve to be punished for their crimes..."
The creatures of the Luoshen tribe strode forward, carrying the endless fierce wind and murderous aura, raised their palms high, and then waved forward heavily: "Kill! Fang Mo is insidious, cunning, and cunning, in order to prevent him from escaping in the chaos , in case he has other accomplices hiding in it, within a thousand miles, no one can escape and kill them all, it is better to kill 10,000 people by mistake than to let one go..."
boom! boom! boom!
The protoss creatures around got the order, and they all rushed forward with overwhelming momentum, the void was shaking, and the wind was churning.
"Surrender... Surrender..."
"My lord of the Protoss, we are sincerely seeking refuge..."
This ferocious power scared the courage of many people. People from Baidi City and Xianbao Alliance all knelt down to save their lives.
But they suddenly discovered that the group of god creatures that surrounded them had no alliance or not at all, and they even regarded them all as enemies, obeying Guimu's order that no one should escape, and directly rolled forward and killed them. Come over and strangle them in the middle. Whether they surrender or resist, they all end up the same. Flesh and flesh rain down from the void, and the miserable screams are like a tide. This field has turned into a slaughterhouse. , everyone became lambs waiting to be slaughtered at this time...
"We... We, the Treasure Offering Alliance, wholeheartedly seek refuge, why are you killing my apprentice?"
Lu Jinhong and other people in the Treasure Alliance Alliance are those who have experienced the most ups and downs in their moods. Just now, they were dreaming of besieging and killing the seven evil spirits of Tianyuan, making great contributions to the Luoshen clan, and making progress. When he came over, he didn't leave a trace of life to his disciples and apprentices, his head was flushed with blood, and he was almost stunned. The scene in front of him was like a dream.
It's just that, from the sweet dream just now, it suddenly fell into a nightmare!
Lu Jinhong looked at this scene and saw one of his most beloved disciples being pierced by the iron spear of the God Race god with a blank face. His mind was agitated for a moment, and he rushed towards the God Race creature with blood red eyes, holding the pole with both hands Iron Spear yelled angrily, and even shook it vigorously, trying to pull the iron spear out of his apprentice's chest, but his level of cultivation was really nothing in front of the gods. He didn't move at all, but another pair of bone knives fell down beside him, and blood gushed out of his neck.
A round head rolled down, and it fell straight to the ground with confusion, grief and incomprehension.
"Damn it, I turned to you for the sake of glory and wealth, but you want my life?"
Huotutuo was also angry, and jumped high into the air, driving a fire python whip, and rushed towards the god race creature.
It's a pity that before he rushed halfway, a protoss breathed out a breath of fire indifferently, turning Shang Fei in mid-air, including his whip and people into coke, and then turned into charcoal when the wind blew him Fly ash, scattered everywhere, as if it had never appeared before...
"The devil deceives me... the gods deceive me..."
At this time, Ye Qingtian watched the disciples of Baidi City being slaughtered, his eyes were blood red, and an uncontrollable anger rose from the bottom of his heart. He looked at Fang Xing fiercely, as if he wanted to choose someone to devour, but After all, he still didn't rush towards him, and gave an order viciously, took the lead, and rushed towards the north, leading all the surviving disciples of Baidi City behind him: "Come out with me..."
"Don't let a single one go, kill them all!"
In the void, an order was thrown out, and then a group of protoss creatures and Baidi City disciples rushed together.
And the protoss creature Guimu, who gave the order, put his hands behind his back, and walked slowly towards Fang Xing, his voice was not loud, but with a touch of cruelty: "Fang Xing of the human race, you really think I can't see what is going on between the two?" So many strange things? Hehe, you are indeed as scheming as the legend says, and you are the best at messing around. Now, even I can’t see who is really relying on me and who is ulterior motives. The scene was too chaotic, and at this moment, I really didn't have the time to interrogate and tell each other one by one... "
"So you just killed everyone?"
When Fang Xing started to slaughter around him, he became strangely silent, and only then opened his mouth in a low voice.
"Yes, this method is very simple, isn't it?"
Guimu opened his mouth lightly, with a hint of sarcasm in his voice: "I don't care what tricks you have, what backhands you have, or what evil ideas you have, as long as you stay the same, you can have whatever plans you have in your heart. It’s enough to kill everyone, anyway, as long as the gods stabilize the situation in Tianyuan, why worry about not having someone to help? Anyway, as long as I can keep you, my goal will be achieved!”
"What a good way, fortunately I changed my mind temporarily..."
Fang Xing looked at the massacres around him, and the god race creatures that surrounded him densely, and the surrounding circle became smaller and smaller. He couldn't help but sighed lowly, and said: "Although these bastards I also I think it’s damn, even I sent them to die on purpose, but seeing the scene in front of me, I still feel weird... I need to vent my anger... "
Speaking softly, he slowly raised his head and looked at Guimu with a half-smile.
"If you can keep me, then you don't care no matter how many people you kill, but what if... you can't keep me?"
When he said this, a strange aura appeared on him.
The protoss creature Guimu also frowned, and a faint gray smoke began to waft from his body. He said with a half-smile: "I admit that you are better than ordinary human monks, but if you can't use the tricks, then you can't do it in my hands." It's too ridiculous to run away... Hehe, our Bone Race once fought against the ancient immortals who went out from Tianyuan in ancient times. The first battle lasted for three thousand years and killed countless ancient immortals and the generals they drove. He will get the name of "Luo Shen", and he is one of the most powerful gods recognized by the fairy world. The strongest can fight the king of immortals. Although he is not talented, he is also confident in killing the lower-level loose immortals of the human race. What do you think? Fight me..."
Kill the lower-level loose immortal
Fang Xing's pupils froze slightly!
The name Sanxian has not been heard in the world for a long time, but in fact, Sanxian refers to the monks who have passed through the nine calamities. After passing through the nine calamities, the monks are true immortals. In ancient times, it was called Sanxian by people, but later the Tongtian Road was cut off, and there were no real immortals in the world, so the name of Sanxian began to be forgotten. Once it was mentioned, it was collectively called Dujie...
This person said that he could kill casual cultivators. Didn't he mean that he could kill cultivators under three lightning calamities
He doesn't seem to be lying, and at this time, there is no need to tell such a lie!
"Who are you?"
Fang Xing suddenly opened his mouth and asked in a low voice.
The existence with the ability to kill the lower-level Sanxian will definitely not be an ordinary God Race creature. Moreover, since this person can control the God Race creatures in Bai Yujing, and even call people out to surround and kill him, it can be concluded that he is in the Luoshen Race. The inner status is not low!
"Guimu, the second son of the Iron Bone God Throne of the Luoshen Clan, is this identity still in your eyes?"
Guimu knew what Fang Xing was asking, smiled slightly, and answered softly.
"Oh, if you have this identity, you can still play around..."
Fang Xing suddenly laughed. During the conversation with Guimu, he had secretly practiced profound techniques, and the other party was obviously also preparing. At this time, they both felt that each other's aura had reached its peak, and it was clear that it was time to make a move. When he uttered the last sentence, he suddenly let out a long laugh, and all his mana burst out, and above his head, a group of flames suddenly appeared, as if something was burning, and through this The burning caused his strength to increase exponentially at this time, and he burst out with terrifying ferocity...
"Massacre magic..."
With the growth of this ferocious aura, Fang Xing seemed to be transformed into a ferocious beast in an instant, swallowing mountains and rivers with anger, stepping on the void with both feet, immediately breaking pieces of void, and his whole body was like a volcano, straight across the void , bumped forward...
The Chaotic Times Slaughtering Immortal Technique acquired from Fuyao Palace was finally used by him for the first time.
However, due to the occasion, it has changed its name. It is not called Tu Xian Fa, nor Wei Dao Tian Gong, but it is called "Great Tu Xian Fa!"
"This turned out to be..."
Seeing his appearance, a hint of shock suddenly flashed across the brows of Guimu, who had a calm face, and then his face was full of ecstasy, but he didn't wait in the slightest in his heart, his body shook, and he directly shook off the tight The golden armor, the endless changes and swelling of the bones in the body, suddenly turned into a monster the size of a hill, its body was covered with gray bone armor, and one eye in the center of the forehead was completely silent. Grey, staring at Fang Xing, stepped into the void, and slammed into him fiercely...
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"
The two rushed forward from afar, and they were about to bump into each other, but Fang Xing suddenly turned around. After controlling such a terrifying power, his body skills were still flexible, and he even bypassed the collision with him. The ghost tree deity who came here rushed towards the god race creatures guarding in a group in another direction. Under the rush, it was like paper paste, bloody and bloody from being hit by him, and fell to the ground one after another...
"I really want to thank you protoss for sending me so many training targets..."
Fang Xing, who had cast the Massacre Divine Technique, rushed into the ordinary god race creatures, sweeping away countless god race creatures.
The ease and comfort were like chopping melons and vegetables, as if the creatures of the Protoss met those monks of the Human Race, not fighting, but slaughtering!