That monster is crazy!
At this point in the battle, no matter if it was a ghost tree or a human monk, or the panic-stricken God race creatures, they were all stunned at this moment. Fang Xing was clearly insane, and he seemed to have given up on running away completely. Meaning, I didn't even pay much attention to the bone knives that fell all over the sky from Guimu, but just made up my mind to kill all the god race creatures, just like a mad beast, darting between the bone knives all over the sky. Fly, and then chase every fleeing God race creature, mercilessly killing them!
"Devil, turn around and fight me!"
Guimuqi's eyes were red. He had experienced countless battles in his life, but he had never encountered such an opponent. Instead, he stared at his own clansmen who were obviously not as strong as him, harvested their lives viciously, even brutally, and slaughtered them in front of his eyes!
All this happened while he was watching, but he was powerless to stop it.
Up to now, he can only yell loudly to let his people escape, and then chase Fang Xing fiercely. However, the Bone Race is not the Lightning Race, although they have a powerful combat power that is not inferior to the Lightning Race, but But he didn't have that kind of extreme speed. In terms of speed and body skills, he was obviously weaker than Fang Xing, and there was no way he could catch up with him. He was chasing him desperately, one knife after another, like a net of heaven and earth, slashing at Fang Xing fiercely.
"Chi..."
Fang Xing kicked again, caught up with an enemy of the Fallen God Clan, and trampled him to death, but he paid the price. Guimu's bone knife slashed at him from a distance. Although he avoided the blade, it was hit by the knife. The attached berserk force was swept away, and his body shape was also affected. By this time, the creatures of the Luoshen tribe had already fled all over the place. It's because his speed is not as good as his own, but it's impossible for him to treat him as nothing, and he has suffered several dark losses...
"Get behind me..."
At this time, Guimu was also shouting loudly, giving orders to the god race creatures who escaped everywhere.
He also discovered at this time that the devil is really crazy. He was worried about him running away before, but he was thinking too much. He really wanted to kill all his clansmen. Instead, it's better to get closer to yourself. The farther they escape, the farther the monster will chase, and I can't keep up with his speed, so it's not easy to entangle him. When the devil kills people frantically, I can control the bone knife and wait for the opportunity to inflict more injuries on him!
To put it bluntly, now is the time to take the lives of my own clansmen in exchange for my chance to severely injure that devil!
"Swoosh!" "Swoosh!" "Swoosh!"
During the pursuit, Fang Xing was already seriously injured, his body was covered in blood, and there were many terrible wounds on his body, but he seemed to be really crazy. These injuries not only did not slow down his speed, but made him even more possessive. With strong demonic energy and fighting spirit, the heavier the injury, the faster the speed, and the harder the attack, the figure is like a black smoke, constantly shuttling between the void, beheading the gods one by one, and occasionally being stabbed by the ghost tree The strike was just a stagger, and he smiled fiercely, and rushed to the next target again!
"Who is this... the devil! Crazy!"
Guimu cursed fiercely in his heart, and used all means to slash at the black shadow in the air.
He had clearly felt that although Fang Xing's magic power was heavy, it gradually felt like it was running out of oil, and even the terrifying magic power that was constantly increasing was not there. It began to become unstable, which also made him conclude that, maintaining such a strong killing intent and extreme speed all the time, while killing his own clan members who are not weak in strength, on the one hand, he had to deal with his own attack. The consumption of time is no less than a head-on battle with oneself, and even far exceeds a battle with oneself!
At this time, he is already at the end of his battle!
If this continues, he is sure to consume Fang Xing to death, so that he will not be able to escape even if he wants to!
But the problem is that he doesn't really want to kill Fang Xing directly, although he can't wait to tear him into pieces!
This devil has what the God Lord wants on him, he must capture him alive and hand it over to the God Lord!
But now he also deeply feels that it is very difficult for him to capture this devil alive. At their level and strength, everyone has their own life-saving skills and supernatural powers, so the battle situation is ever-changing. It is one thing, beheading is one thing, and capturing alive is another thing, it seems that the difference is similar, but the gap inside cannot be counted...
boom!
With all kinds of thoughts intertwined, he turned several bone knives into bone chains, trying to entangle Fang Xing, but he escaped, and by the way he killed a creature of the Fallen God Clan, laughing loudly Flying to another place, an indescribable feeling of powerlessness and anger rose in Guimu's heart, but at this moment, a sudden change appeared, which surprised him endlessly...
Fang Xing, who had already escaped from his intertwined bone chain, was laughing wildly and chasing another creature of the Fallen God Clan, but suddenly, a black light flashed in the void, and hit him directly In the past, the black light came very fast, and before Fang Xing could react, he was hit head-on, with a muffled groan, although he was not injured, he was beaten back a few feet, and his body stagnated.
"Master Guimu, should you trust me now?"
From the direction where the black light flew, a cold voice sounded, and the cloud dispersed, revealing a figure.
Wearing a purple robe, with a fair complexion and an indifferent expression, a white crown was placed on his head, and his palms were spread out. The black light had already flown back to him, but it was a piece of ancient jade, floating in his palm, spinning around. , who is it not Ye Huntian, the lord of the White Emperor City
"It's you?"
"It's you?"
Fang Xing and Guimu spoke at the same time, one was slightly surprised, and the other implied anger.
"The villain Ye Huntian, the Lord of the Baidi City in the Eastern Region of Shenzhou, wholeheartedly joined the Luoshen Clan, but was framed by traitors unexpectedly, causing Lord Guimu to misunderstand, and just now wanted to escape, just to avoid a confrontation with the adults of the God Clan. Now, I would like to help your lord capture this devil, not only to prove my innocence, but also as a great gift from Baidi City to the gods..."
With a calm expression and deep eyes, Ye Qingtian turned around slowly and said to Guimu.
Such words made Guimu both surprised and delighted. He really didn't like the Baidi City Lord at first, seeing that his identity was unpredictable, and he couldn't explain how this devil appeared beside him , so I didn't bother to distinguish, and directly ordered the people in Baidi City to be strangled together. Now at least 70% of the disciples in Baidi City died here. I thought that this deep hatred had already been forged, but I didn't expect it. At this critical juncture, he actually showed up again, ready to help him, it is really...
No matter what thought flashed through Guimu's mind, he finally smiled contemptuously: "...that's really cheap!"
But naturally he couldn't show contempt on his face, and he didn't hide the shock and ecstasy in his heart, he laughed and said: "Okay, Baidi City is really sincere, help me capture this devil, I will believe you, Guarantee your success in Baidi City!"
"Since that's the case, I would like to thank Master Guimu for giving me this opportunity!"
Ye Qingtian bowed slightly, then looked at Fang Xing coldly.
"Why are you so shameless?"
Fang Xing gritted his teeth lightly, and even looked at Ye Huntian with strange eyes.
"Those who know the practice are the heroes..."
Ye Qingtian opened his mouth silently, said such a sentence, and then suddenly shouted: "Fang Xing, the devil, I don't want to say that you designed a trap just now, and even killed three of my disciples in Baidi City. This hatred is hard to explain. This hatred is hard to get rid of, lie down for me..."
While drinking, he shook his arms, and the piece of ancient jade burst into black light immediately, and he hit Fang Xing straight.
At the same time, Guimu also laughed loudly, controlling countless bone knives, and slashed down on Fang Xing fiercely.
With Ye Huntian's unexpected helper, he has great confidence in capturing Fang Xing, who is almost exhausted at this time, even if Ye Huntian's cultivation base is only Nascent Soul Mahayana, better than himself, better than that The little devil is far behind, but he can cooperate with himself, chase and intercept the devil, so that he can better set up a death situation to capture the devil alive, it is really a sleepy pillow...
"The Law of Borrowing a Knife..."
Fang Xing is also very knowledgeable. Looking behind Guimu, there are still seventy or eighty God Race creatures who have not been killed, but he can only escape the strangulation of these two people first. When he saw Ye Qingtian brought the ancient jade over , and immediately wanted to repeat the old plan, using the half-step Dao method to lure the ancient jade to beat the ghost tree, but he didn't expect that by this time, he was already a means of forcibly running the magic way, and the devilish energy in his body was too strong, which had already affected him. However, he failed to cast his mana successfully, failed to attract Gu Yu, and instead was hit straight by it. Although he dodged in time, he was not hit by it head-on, but he was hit on the arm, and the dharma image was almost shattered.
"Haha, the devil, why don't you catch him without a fight?"
Seeing this scene, Ye Qingtian also showed ecstasy on his face, knowing that he made the right move by turning around, the little devil is almost exhausted at this time, and he has just picked up a big contribution for nothing , Taking down this little devil will definitely help him to be appreciated by the great figures of the Luoshen Clan. It is more precious than any gift, and it is enough to make up for the loss of Baidi City's manpower!
"Hahahaha, well done, take him down!"
Seeing this scene, Guimu also burst out laughing, hurried over, with bone chains flying all over the sky.
"well… "
At this moment, Dao Wufang, the young master of Tianyi Palace who had been watching the battle, suddenly sighed and stepped forward slowly.
"You don't want to die?"
The elder Hu Jun who had been secretly watching him turned around suddenly and grabbed him, startled and angry.
"I want face!"
On Dao Wufang's fat face, there was a faint self-deprecating look, and he said to Elder Hu Jun in a low voice.