Plundering the Heavens

Chapter 1153: Little Martial God Lu Fengxian

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Fang Xing smiled, but the little Martial God didn't smile, he sat lightly on the bloody horse, and slowly buckled the bridle and walked forward.

This little Martial God who is well-known in the Pure Land is the second fiercest in Tianyuan, but he is also an acquaintance of Fang Xing.

In the southern region of Shenzhou, the god son of the Lu family, the descendant of the Supreme Immortal, was born to fight Lu Fengxian!

"After the arrival of the gods, even though Zhuxiu was expelled and hunted down by the gods, there were still some people who dared to resist and killed the gods. These people are the seven evil men of Tianyuan, and the first murderer is the devil Fang Xing. It's a pity that, for the sake of his own life, he still made a soft bone and joined Shenting, but naturally not everyone has no confidence like him, this little Martial God is like this, when he was in Shenzhou, he was frustrated and confused, and fought many times. After repeated defeats, he was even abandoned by the family and became an abandoned child that no one cares about!"

Seeing the appearance of Xiao Wushen, I don't know how many people around were very excited, but they were deterred by his evil spirit, but they didn't dare to speak loudly, they just introduced to the people next to them in a low voice: "But Tianjiao is Tianjiao. After repeated defeats in wars, but he was unyielding. After being abandoned by his family, he simply joined the notorious Longevity Sword to sharpen himself and earn resources. Finally, he got a chance later. Later, in the battle at Kuaiji Mountain, he teamed up with Situ, the young master of Fuyao Palace, and Fang Xing, the devil, to kill Lightning, the son of Shenting Wujian God King, and began to truly become famous all over the world and attract people's attention... "

"This person, it can be said that he was born for fighting on the battlefield. The more chaotic the world is, the more dazzling he is, and even the strength of his body becomes stronger as he fights. After the arrival of the gods, he chases and kills the creatures of Tianyuan everywhere. Everyone is in danger. Dodging, only he went forward, and instead started to hunt and kill the god race creatures. The countless god race creatures he killed were terrified, and gradually he was listed as one of the most dangerous monks on Tianyuan, and his reputation was even ranked among Fuyao Palace's young masters. Above Situ, second only to that little devil who surrendered to the enemy..."

"However, such an approach finally caused a catastrophe. The God King of Eternal Darkness guarding Nanzhan once chased and killed him personally, and it is said that he almost killed him, but no one knows what he did. Shengsheng escaped from the God King of Eternal Darkness, but managed to escape to the Pure Land. The Immortal League regarded him as a guest of honor and came to invite him, but he didn't bother to make friends with the people of the Immortal League. Instead, he sneaked into the ancient pure land forbidden land alone. On the battlefield, where he practiced in seclusion and honed his martial arts, now, his strength is mysterious, and no one knows how strong he is, but if you only talk about fighting in martial arts, he should be invincible in the world, it is simply unfathomable!"

Zhu Xiu was so excited that he almost exclaimed: "If he makes a move, the devil will never be able to please him!"

"Little Martial God is invincible in the world, quickly kill the devil to eliminate harm for the world!"

The indignation in the crowd was indescribable, and gradually there was a bang, and some people had already started shouting loudly.

However, just when this atmosphere had just risen, the little Martial God Lu Fengxian suddenly turned his head and coldly glanced at the surrounding crowd. The sledgehammer was hit a few times, and everyone was so frightened that they couldn't even speak. In this weird silence, the expressionless Lu Fengxian slowly turned his head and looked at Fang Xing. There was no joy or anger in his eyes. , I can only see that there is a deep look and observation in it, and I nodded after a long time.

"Long time no see, your cultivation has improved so fast!"

Fang Xing narrowed his eyes and smiled, and said, "You seem to be faster, but you weren't so majestic before!"

"I stumbled and stumbled, and finally found my own way, and since then, it seems that I am not so unlucky!"

Lu Fengxian waved Fang Tian's painting halberd in his hand, his eyes became slightly cold and severe, and after a while he said calmly: "Speaking of which, I have to thank you, if you hadn't invited me to kill the gods together when you were in Kuaiji Mountain, I would probably still be in the In the chaos, good luck probably won't come. To be honest, fighting side by side with you at that time was really the most glorious moment in my life. All kinds of enmities between us were also let go at that moment. I began to feel that it is not bad to make friends without being your enemy, and you are not hated!"

"I also think I'm quite likable!"

Fang Xing nodded, admitting this point unceremoniously.

There seemed to be a faint smile in Lu Fengxian's eyes, but it disappeared soon after. He was silent for a long time, and then he sighed slowly, his voice gradually became colder and harsher, without the calmness of the moment just now: " But why do you seek refuge in the court of God?"

"For survival!"

Fang Xing's answer was unusually crisp.

"nothing else?"

Lu Fengxian asked back, his eyes were strange.

"nothing else!"

Fang Xing answered decisively.

"Um… "

After a long time, Lu Fengxian nodded, sighed deeply, his eyes gradually became extremely cold, even the red-bone horse that got off seemed to feel the evil spirit in his body, and snorted a little irritablely. Seeing him, Zhuxiu retreated one after another, as if pushed away by an invisible force field: "I originally wanted to make friends with you, or I already regarded you as a friend, but it's a pity, who can Do you think that you will serve in the court of God? If you have different ways and do not conspire with each other, then you can only... "

While speaking slowly, he suddenly raised his hand and pulled the cloak fluttering behind his back, and then pulled it casually, Huo Lala tore off a large piece, the voice contained endless killing intent and determination : "Cutting off the gown!"

call!

That large piece of cloak fluttered with the wind, and was blown by the strong wind and flew towards Fang Xing...

Fang Xing looked a little stunned, and raised his hand to grab the cloak in his hand.

"When Lu was in the family, he had no friends, because I didn't like anyone!"

"After leaving the family, I still have no friends, because no one looks down on me!"

"Until the Protoss came, I thought you were a good person and could be a friend, but it's a pity, forget it..."

Lu Fengxian didn't say much, his voice gradually became louder, Fang Tian's painting halberd suddenly swung up, and the evil spirit in his body urged the strongest, and he got off the bone horse and roared silently, and rushed straight towards Fang Xing in the void Come over, the speed is getting faster and faster, the power of a body is almost overwhelming, like a thousand troops rushing to Fang Xing with invincible momentum, Fang Tian's painted halberd seems to have become the only existence in the world, Stirring towards the void, it tore pieces of void, and then slammed towards Fang Xing's head fiercely!

"What the hell are you doing so hard?"

Fang Xing seemed taken aback, cursed bitterly, and punched him.

boom!

There was a loud explosion in the air, like the sky and the earth splitting, and the monstrous evil spirit rolled and scattered, covering an area, and a huge gust of wind blew away, and all the cultivators who were within a thousand feet to watch were blown unsteadily by the gust of wind. One by one hurriedly braced up their mana, covered their eyes and hid around. The evil spirit billowing in the air was like a dark cloud, covering everything in an instant...

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Deep in the dark clouds, suddenly there was a shocking crash.

The dark clouds were disturbed, and the scene inside was gradually revealed. Every monk watching the battle turned pale at this moment. What a fierce battle it was. Fang Xing and Lu Fengxian were fighting fiercely close to each other. Fang Tian painted a halberd, straddled a bone horse, one held a magic sword, three heads and six arms, each of them displayed ferocious and boundless martial arts, and confronted each other head-to-head with invincible momentum. Beside them, even the breath on their bodies turned into something tangible. The creatures, like two giant pythons, roared ferociously and fought each other.

"Little Martial God really deserves to be the number one martial artist in the world. If he gets close, he might even be able to fight through the tribulation, right?"

Someone exclaimed, seeing how powerful Lu Fengxian was.

This little Martial God obviously hasn't crossed the catastrophe, but he is powerful and terrifying, without any supernatural powers and spells, just relying on his combat power to stir up wind and rain, he has brought the power of martial arts to the fullest, fierce and powerful. Consummation.

And Fang Xing also pushed his magic power to the extreme, the devilish energy was rolling, and he fought endlessly. When it came to martial arts, he didn't seem to be as easy-going as Xiaowushen, but his aura was too much, and even more so in every move. Contains jerky martial arts, and this battle with Xiao Wushen perfectly complemented each other, as if two huge waterfalls descended from the nine heavens, crashing into each other with infinite momentum.

The sword comes and goes, the fierce wind is invincible!

The battle between the two of them went from noon to the sunset, and night fell.

Boom!

As if they had made an appointment, the two suddenly struck out at the same time, their weapons collided, and they both drifted back.

"It's getting late, let's fight again tomorrow!"

With a blank expression on his face, Lu Fengxian slowly retracted Fang Tian's painting halberd and pressed it on the bone horse.

"Okay, coming to the Pure Land for a few days, this battle is the most refreshing!"

Fang Xing also laughed, waved his hand away the magic sword, and waved his hand at Lu Fengxian.

Lu Fengxian didn't answer, just turned the bone horse around, and ran towards the far sky slowly. He walked faster and faster, and gradually turned into a red shadow. After a while, even the red shadow could not be seen, and the surrounding The crowd gradually became more emotional, and no one expected that this battle would have such a result. Although Xiao Wushen did not defeat the devil as everyone thought, but after all, the battle was a draw. For Pure Land, which has been defeated for four days, this result is enough to make everyone ecstatic...

"Little Valkyrie is mighty!"

"Unrivaled Lu Fengxian..."

After all, there was no pressure from the little Valkyrie around, Zhu Xiu began to roar, his voice was loud.

The sound full of cheers, screams, and cheers was not for Lu Fengxian, but rather a demonstration for him.

In the midst of the shouts, Fang Xing's face remained unchanged, and he turned back to his own shrine.

Outside, countless people were trying to humiliate him and destroy his prestige by calling the name of the little warrior Lu Fengxian.

But he himself took out the cloak thrown by Lu Fengxian in the name of circumcision, and looked at it several times, but the expression on his face gradually became complicated. After a long time, he muttered softly: "This bastard is a bit interesting!"